Coming here, Qianxing's face turned even paler, and blood seeped out from the corners of his mouth again.

It's nothing else, it's still floating divine power, the yin qi here is too heavy, and the death energy in his body can be even more severe, and the damage is not small.

In the spirit that a dangerous place is the safest, he buried his war gun here, and this place will not attract attention casually during the day.

But now it's night, and the yin is heavier.

He was already able to roughly anticipate everything, and he had to come.

He didn't have time.

Flashing to the depths of the cemetery, in a corner on the edge, the grass was overgrown, and the thousand stars stopped.

"Huh?" Qianxing's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked to the side sharply, his eyes were like guns, "Get out!"

The ghost flickered over there, and when he felt the killing intent of Qianxing, he was directly frightened away, and there was a faint strange scream.

It's actually a remnant soul, now the world has changed, there is everything, but it's just an ordinary ghost, it can only scare people, and Qianxing doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

There was silence in front of the tomb, this was an empty grave, and he also kept it for himself.

Just thinking about it, maybe one day it hangs, and no one will place it.

Grandma Zhang is someone he respects, he doesn't want her to know, and his dormitory friend Yue Ming doesn't know anything, he doesn't want to be implicated.

There is also Susanna, but she doesn't know her true identity at all, and the two are quite cooperative, not to mention that her identity is also sensitive and can't appear easily.

Shaking his head, throwing aside his unrealistic thoughts, Qianxing stepped forward, stretched out his hand and stabbed straight into the open space on the side of the tomb, and then grabbed it, and a slender package appeared in his hand.

"I didn't expect to meet again so soon, so let's have a hard time at the end. Looking at the black nylon package in his hand, Qianxing whispered, then turned and jumped into the darkness.

Behind him, the loose soil that was not big enough for him to scratch, just now he turned around and stepped on his feet, and he had stepped on it flatly.

The night is cold, but tonight cannot be calm.

The peak forces around the world, the top masters, etc., are all talking hotly and waiting for the follow-up development.

Nanzhou City could not be calm, the special department did not have the heart to rest, and the matter was not over.

Hu Sandao returned to the Scimitar League and strengthened his vigilance as soon as possible, but only he knew that it was useless, if that person came, he couldn't stop it at all.

He was very bad in his heart, and he vented his anger, but he still couldn't calm down, and he was terrified.

As for Hua Shao, ignorance is a blessing, he just fought with the woman in his arms, he was tired of sweating, thinking of Qianxing and Hu Sandao, he was quite unhappy, and he was still very depressed in his heart, and he was preparing to do another round.

Qianxing carried a nylon sleeve wrapping nearly one meter on his back and came to a remote courtyard, which was the foothold of the western suburbs, much smaller than the previous courtyard.

I thought that it would be good near the cemetery, but he was not in a good state, the yin qi there was too heavy, triggering the death energy in his body, and the location was extremely unfavorable to him.

Enter the house, open a bottle of beer for yourself, and Qianxing will sit down and rest at will.

His face was sickly, there was blood on the corners of his mouth, and he was still drinking beer here, and he was the only one.

But only he knows, it doesn't matter, his problem is not this simple problem.

Taking the time to turn on the communicator, Susanna's avatar soon appeared, "Brother ghost, I'm so happy to see you again, how are you?" I helped you do what you said overnight, but because it was too urgent, the cost was basically fifty percent more than usual. ”

"Okay, thanks. Qianxing smiled.

On the opposite screen, there is only half of his face image, which is set by his communication device, no one knows his identity and original appearance, and every time he goes out on a mission, he has also changed his appearance.

In an age when technology has declined, it's hard to find out what he is.

But now, he is still semi-exposed, at least the opponent has roughly locked his position.

Maybe now he can take advantage of this gap to leave, but he doesn't want to go, there is only a day left, where to go?

"Hell, do you know how much of a storm the underworld network has caused, you're famous. Suzanne was full of adoration, more excited than a thousand stars.

"Uh, my brother is already very famous, right?" Qianxing touched his nose, with an expression that I was embarrassed to accept from everyone.

But where is the modesty in this expression?

"Giggles, okay, I said it wrong, you're more famous than before, you've been listed as an inoffensible person by many forces, and I don't know how many new generation fans you've absorbed. Suzanne stuck out her tongue.

"But...... Ghost, you have to be careful, it is rumored that the high-level of the Scarlet Mandala has been cleaned up, and their ancestor has gone out, and he is very angry, as if he wants to invite the Dark King to go. Suzanne said.

"Guess it, these old forces always think that they are amazing, they can only deceive others, and they can't suffer losses, hum. Thousand Stars snorted.

"Okay, hang up first. Qianxing waved his hand and hung up the communicator.

Then he opened his own underground network secret blood account, and sure enough, he received a lot of messages at once, some of them were congratulated, some of them were related, they didn't know who it was at all, and some forces sent invitations, promised a lot of tempting conditions, and so on.

But then, it seems that they are all immersed again at the same time, and they are no longer so hot.

Qianxing knew that the blood-colored mandala had moved, and these people were still not optimistic about themselves, and they watched again.

Qianxing didn't bother to take care of it, he didn't have the intention of joining any forces at all, if it weren't for survival, he wouldn't even do it as a supernumerary. Besides, he is still a supernumerary member of many forces, as long as he has money to earn.

In the end, there was one that made Qianxing's face look strange, it turned out to be Ye Zhen, the leader of the special team of Nanzhou City, who also vaguely expressed goodwill and had the intention of wooing?

Brother, no matter what you say, it's also a bandit, right?

But thinking about it, he also understands that at this level, learning more about the world is no longer so black and white.

People are helpless in the rivers and lakes, why is he not.

Qianxing didn't know, Hu Sandao also wanted to send a message to apologize, he was about to go crazy, but he was not qualified, he didn't know the secret account of the ghost gun, he couldn't inquire for a while, and there was no way to send money and gifts if he wanted to.

Turning off everything, Qianxing exhaled lightly, stretched out his hand to pull the flower and moved lightly, and the war spear behind his back fell into his hand.

This is his weapon, three war guns, each section more than eighty, three combined, except for the gap between each other, more than two meters and four, and his height and body type are matched.

He walked the rivers and lakes, won every battle, and was invincible with a war spear, and over time, he was called a ghost gun.

He practiced the Floating Life Technique, but in fact, he did not have the same level of gun skills.

He was originally a master of fighting, like all kinds of fighting, as for weapons, he likes war guns the most, so he studied, and then went to find some folk old-timers to learn some, and experienced a hundred battles, actual combat sharpened killing skills, with a strong floating real force, inherent in the name of ghost guns.

He did already have the strength of the Dark King, that is, the strength of the eleventh stage of awakening.

The red elite of the Dark Dragon List is basically a ten-stage strength, even if it is not a ten-stage, it can also exert the combat power of the ten-stage, awaken the ten-stage, and the ancient martial arts are called the ten-level entry into the room.

And those who claim to be second only to each other are often the peak of the ninth stage, such as Ye Zhen, and even Hu Sandao are all the peak of the ninth stage, which seems to be only one step away, but in fact they are not in the tenth stage, and it will always be a gap that is difficult to make up.

As for the eleventh section, it is the king of darkness, the top ten in the world, and it is a qualitative improvement, which is unattainable and unshakable.

Maybe the one or two at the bottom of the ranking can only exert the strength of the eleventh stage, and it is still the realm of the tenth stage, but it must be the real strength of the eleventh stage, which is also the peak of the world.

If there is anything above, it is extraordinary, inhuman.

Qianxing has some speculation, but is not sure if there is a stronger existence.