Twenty minutes ago, on a tall building outside the Ginza district, a man named Gu Yue put down his binoculars, his face changed, and his expression gradually became sluggish.

After a long time, a bone-white mask appeared above the face, depicting a face that seemed to be sleeping, but it was lifeless.

It's a daunting retreat.

But after fading the face of 'Gu Yue', this mask seemed much more agile, the lowered eyes were raised, and the yellow eyes slowly turned twice, as if they had not seen the light for a long time.

"It's a pity that this identity can't be used. ”

He casually dropped the box in his arms on his body and sighed.

It was discovered while infiltrating the interior, and it was lurking for so long, and it fell short.

However, it is enough to be able to detect so much information, but I didn't expect that it was just a casual change at the beginning, and it was able to detect so much key information.

As he sighed, the sound of cracking continued to be heard from his body.

It is like the loess exposed to the scorching sun, and layers of cracks emerge. The people next to him had already prepared, a palm-sized box opened, and several people took out a large piece of crystal clear ointment from it, and began to quickly tear off his clothes, and smeared it all over his body.

Under the repair of the secret oil, the broken body of 'Gu Yue' was barely restored, but this person looked dying and badly injured.

"Although weak mages are easy to use, they also have limits. ”

The middle-aged man glanced down at him, "The Joy Frame can give false life, but the wounds of the soul and stigma can't make up much, if the stigma collapses here, no one can save you." ”

"Got it. ”

The weak mage sighed and raised his finger: "Do you have any cigarettes? I haven't smoked for three or four days, and I'm about to suffocate to death." ”

Soon, the cigarette was lit, and he was propped up against the wall, and after clearing his thoughts, he began to report the information he had received.

Among the sublimators, Yingzhou's lineage has always been called the metamorphosis lineage, and a large part of the reason is that most of the various stigmatas that have been circulated are spirits born from various monsters and items, that is, they are called the ninety-nine gods or miracles of avatars.

Most of them are spirits and demons, and the rare good ones are not enough, but the more fatal shortcoming is the congenital insufficiency.

Although there is no shortage of high-level stigmata, there is a lack of channels between the god's throne and the demons at the lower level, and there is an almost monopoly vacancy in the middle.

Even though it is guaranteed that the superior can always control the sublimators of the lower classes, the temporary convenience cannot make up for such a huge defect - the lack of strong people who can take charge of themselves.

Even if the edict of 'Divine and Buddhist Xihe' was promulgated in history, a large number of foreign miracles were introduced, and a large number of source texts of the Dongxia and Tianzhu genealogies were referenced, but in addition to the power secretly retained by the royal family and various ministers, there are still few paths of sublimation that can be taken from the bottom up.

Perhaps due to the influence of the genealogy of the Heavenly Kingdom, Yingzhou was the first to start the transformation and revision of the stigma in the lineage, reformulating the framework, although creating many evil things and erosion bodies, but the final result was obviously enough to make up for the huge sacrifice.

The true essence of the chemical lineage has been extracted, and several complete paths of sublimation have been created, collectively known as 'Neng'.

From the very first day of its creation, this power was controlled by the Imperial Court and the secret institution 'Za', which was supervised by the Emperors of the past dynasties.

Through continuous selection of talents and repeated attempts, it has formed today's Yingzhou external sublimator organ 'Luming Pavilion'. If it is still possible for other stigmatas to be obtained by outsiders, then the stigmata of the 'Neng Department' is still firmly held in the hands of the Tianjin faction represented by the ministers, relying on it as a weapon to counter the martial arts faction.

Well, it would be better if some wild samurai who is still wandering in the Social Security Bureau could cut himself......

And now 'Gu Yue', no, what appears on the sublimator of Yingzhou is a hidden advancement from the energy system, known as the 'weak mage' weird stigma.

In the original legend, the body of the weak mage was nothing more than a poor and weak child who ran away from home and drowned in the Tao.

Now, after combining many stigmatas and reconstructing, it seems that he has changed his appearance, giving up an inconsequential ability to obtain the ability called 'Nephew'.

Just like the skin of a painting, as long as it is a sublimator below the third order, after he kills it with his own hands, he can be perfectly disguised, and his personality, style, and even short-term memory are not missing, and even the ability of the stigma can be retained while being weakened.

As long as you don't fight fiercely, no one can see anything wrong.

It is precisely because of this that he was able to infiltrate the Social Security Bureau, change his face step by step, and get in touch with the core secrets.

"Except for the dark pile, the fourteen sublimators are all third-order, and the records of the stigma are all in my pocket. ”

He gasped violently, "All the others have gone to the Central District...... Their speed has accelerated, and if they don't stop it quickly, Yamatai will completely fall into the hands of the Social Security Bureau. ”

"Where do they get their abilities?"

The middle-aged man frowned: "The rookie competition is limited to the third order, and it is impossible for the third-order sublimator to break the core blockade of the central region, at best, it is only by virtue of the rookie game to have an advantage, and it is impossible to completely win it at all." ”

"I don't know, but they have hole cards, which are on the very bottom of the Mitsukoshi Building. ”

The weak mage shook his head, "For so long, they have been preparing a border relic inside, as if it was being re-smelted and assembled, and the three scholars have never come out at all after entering. I had been preparing for days, but I was only suspicious of the slightest hint of wanting to snoop...... But according to speculation, I'm afraid that it won't be long before that border relic will be completely assembled, and then we people may no longer have a chance to stop the Eastern Xia lineage. ”

These days, he could feel the terrifying essentia fluctuations coming from the underground every day, but this too large power was suppressed by Ye Xueya's legion, and it was not leaked at all.

He didn't know what it was, but he undoubtedly had the power to win the battle and must be taken or destroyed......

"We have to be faster. ”

The middle-aged man's expression became ugly, and the mask of 'Shan Ma' appeared on his face, and he turned to look at the person beside him: "Is there any news from the Kunlun Eight Immortals?"

The subordinate shook his head: "The blockade of the Xinyue frame is difficult to break through for a while, and the communication from the outside world has been intermittent, but last time he said that it was ready, as long as it was ......"

Before he could finish speaking, his expression froze, and the mask suddenly appeared involuntarily, and the hideous Yaksha ghost face kept changing, and it actually cracked out of the cracks.

Right behind him, an invisible vortex intertwined with clouds and qi slowly spread, and a crack was faintly opened between the sealing rules of the Xinyue frame in an instant, but this rift was too narrow to be able to transmit only a wisp of essentia.

The mountain grandmother was overjoyed, looked at the subordinates beside her, waved her hand, and even two people threw themselves into the whirlpool, turning themselves into a part of the whirlpool, thunder burst out, and the whirlpool expanded.

And the essentia that had emerged from the whirlpool was so great that it fell from the sky like a waterfall and poured into the face of the Yaksha, causing the sublimator to kneel and roar, unable to withstand the immense power

Until the blazing light flashed through the whirlpool, and a ray of thunder plunged into his shell.

The Yaksha suddenly burst into a cloud of blood mist.

Immediately after, the blood mist contracted, and a flesh-and-blood figure was formed again.

As the whirlpool gradually dissipated, the figure kneeling on the ground raised its face, and the pitch-black wings behind it slowly opened, shaking off the color of blood.

"Lord Shizhou!"

All the sublimators present knelt down to greet them.

In just a few seconds, under the infusion of power outside the vortex, with the stigma of the Yaksha as the coordinates, the strong man from the 'seat' has broken through the blockade of the Joyful Frame and descended on this ancient city.

A pair of clogs stepped on the roof of the building, and the pure white monk's uniform hunted in the wind.

The visitor lifted his mask, which resembled a bird, and said in a low voice that made those present ecstatic: "Now that I have abandoned my old surname, it would be better to call me Amagibo." ”

It's even more exaggerated than the expected support.

The Yingzhou lineage actually sent a complete fourth-order sublimator into the Evil Horse Terrace at any cost.

At this time, it is no longer the Yaksha Stone Boat of the Third Order that has come here, but the Fourth Order Sublimation, the legend of walking in the world-Raven Tengu!

Under the overlook of those pair of eyes, the void and reality in the entire city were instantly penetrated, and the aura not far away was perceived, and the sublimator who called himself 'Tiancheng Fang' raised his eyebrows.

"Ye Xueya?"

He sighed softly: "No wonder Minister Zuo is so nervous, that woman is indeed not a good opponent...... It's just right, let me sweep away the depression!"

As a sublimator who is also active in the border, Yaksha Shizhou has won a lot of fame and can be called a lot of success, but it has always been crushed by the fox girl named Ye Xueya.

For several years, there was not a day that he did not think about the shame of the past. And the ridiculous thing is that the suppressed self was the first to complete the fusion of the soul and the stigmata, and broke through to become a crow tengu.

However, Ye Xueya was unable to advance because of the incompatibility between his soul and the stigma, and he had a majestic accumulation that could be called the first in Eastern Xia, but he was stuck in the last step......

There is even a single digit between the third and fourth orders.

But isn't the difference between the quality of 'ether' and 'star' more than just mud?

The difference can't be counted.

But after seeing that the opponent was Ye Xueya at this moment, Tianchengfang still cheered up with 100,000 spirits: after all, it was a former fierce rival, and besides, in the legends of the border, that woman had a record of winning the third order and the fourth order!

Even if it's just a legend and there is no basis, it still proves the ferocity of Ye Xueya, otherwise, how could he be elected as the first person of the new generation of the Eastern Xia lineage?

He has to give it his all, and he has to solve it quickly.

Not just for victory, but also for the respect of this once formidable enemy.

From his hand, a large crimson bow slowly emerged. The moment it appeared, all those present felt a tingling in their eyes, shocked by the pure divinity that ran through it, and stood unsteadily.