"Let's go!"

Wen Wanhuan's voice was solemn, and she glanced at the seven people around her and He Kuan: "Just these hundreds of low-level spell masters can't encircle and suppress us, we must quickly flee before the three and four heavenly kings of the pig head arrive." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Don't, I'll lure them away, you drive the carriage with five goods..."He Kuan stood in the night and paused, then turned his head to look at the panicked women beside him, showing a helpless look, "You go, by the way, take these women to escape." ”

He Kuan glanced at Wen Wanwei and shook his long sleeves, but suddenly showed an excited look.

For him, this kind of accident was not an expulsion, the desperate situation between life and death could make him more and more excited, he just turned his head and said casually: "After that, remember to give me the said good spirit pattern coin, the price of five people." ”

He said casually and walked slowly into the distance.

A moment later.

After sending off Wen Wanwei's carriage, he walked to the center of the group of sorcerers with torches in a similar stroll, and hurriedly clenched his fists: "Brothers, this is not an enemy attack! It's just a drill, someone in our restaurant is drunk and talking crazy." ”

A group of spell masters were unmoved, wrapped He Kuan around the corner of the wall, looked cold, and reached out to his waist and slowly drew his sword.

"Brothers, it's really just a misunderstanding, really.."

He Kuan seemed to suddenly notice something, and lowered his head, only to find that his clothes were full of blood.

Apparently he had just found out about it and smiled awkwardly. I had to spread my palms with a plain face, and continued to explain: "I was indeed drunk, so I accidentally made a move, but I was unintentional, drunk and hurtful... It is not a crime. ”

The spell masters didn't listen.

But while pulling out the weapon, the spiritual power fluctuations on his body slowly oscillated, like a tight arrow, encircling He Kuan, and he was about to gather momentum. He Kuan looked helpless when he saw this scene, knowing that killing was inevitable.

"It seems that the explanation is not clear, yes, I killed it, let's do it. ”

He pulled out his sharp short blade from his cuffs, looked at the more than ten people surrounding him in front of him, his body began to twist softly like a spring, and grinned: "However, if you want to kill me, you must have the consciousness of being killed by me." ”

He said indifferently, his figure jumped seven or eight meters high with a flick, and disappeared on the other side of the alley....

"Chase!!"

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"Good fellow, it's a monster that fights between life and death. ”

Chen Xun hid in the shadows, looked at He Kuan, who was still comfortable in the street fighting, and sighed.

"If it's an ordinary spell master, I'm afraid that facing the encirclement and suppression of hundreds of first-order people and the encirclement of dozens of second-order people will already scare my ass to urine, but this guy... He's still laughing. ”

Chen Xun squatted here and slammed the two of them, letting them attract all the attention of this group of spell masters, but he was not worried that He Kuan would be killed like this.

If it was on the ground, maybe this guy would have died of exhaustion in the siege of 100 people.

However, in the current complex terrain, the advantage of numbers alone is no longer obvious enough, and this group of spell masters is scattered after all, it is inevitable that He Kuan can escape.

"Since it's rare that He Kuan has worked so hard to help me lure people away, then I'm natural..."Thinking about it, Chen Xun frowned and thought for a while, and calmly walked towards the other side.

Three minutes later.

"Probably this is it. ”

Chen Xun stood in the corner, looking at a slightly luxurious ancient building in front of him, lurking motionless. A moment later, an obese figure walked out scolding, making Chen Xun instinctively shrink inside.

Sou!

Chen Xun stepped in after the pig head three left and waited for a while.

As soon as he stepped into the building, he found that the style of the room was very different from what Chen Xun imagined.

The room is small but very elegant.

It is an elegant, neat study in white tones, and a picture of a tiger roaring hangs on the wall. Expensive gold-rimmed brushes hang side by side on the desk.

Ancient books are scattered on the corner bookshelf, obviously the owner cherishes and protects them, and the whole space has a classical beauty, as if it is the study of some readers.

On the desk, however, there is a practice of calligraphy that has not yet been written, apparently halfway through the writing, on which a few ink brush words are written, the pen is gentle and sharp, quite charming, obviously from the hands of calligraphy.

"This is clearly a scholar's room, I can't go into the wrong place, right?" Chen Xun looked at the bookish room in front of him and smiled dumbly.

And then I won't bother with it.

Eyebrows moved and strode to the corner of this room and began to grope around, knocking over bottles and cans from time to time, it seemed that the technique was extremely spicy, obviously in the previous life such a stealing thing was not a small thing, not long after, he found that a markinged porcelain bottle on the table could be turned.

Click.

Grab the vase and twist it hard.

A dark compartment appeared on the floor of the room, standing at the entrance, faintly found that the underground secret room was slightly burning with a dim candle flame, thought about it, and did not hesitate to walk in.

"The owner of this room obviously has a habit of cleanliness and can't tolerate a trace of mess. "As soon as I entered, I found that the style here is spotless as the outside, everything is extremely fine and neatly arranged.

The whole secret room is extremely narrow, and there is a shelf in the center, on which the mahogany carved boxes carrying magical powers are placed, but they are all written in detail with extremely fine and sharp handwriting.

"What a huge number, how many people has this 'Rock Proud Alliance' leader Pig Head Three killed, how many spiritual shops have been robbed, how many have been looted?" Chen Xun sighed, only to feel that it was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Without thinking much about it, skipping the number of first-order divine powers, which were enough to reach thousands, Chen Xun directly set his eyes on more than thirty second-order divine powers.

Chen Xun's original intention was to update the supernatural powers on his body, and to see if there were any supernatural powers that could be replaced, after all, the supernatural powers on his body were too simple.

"Destiny", "Fire Palm", "Thin Life", "Bonelessness"

His current body could only withstand the four supernatural spells entering his body.

But there is not even a rare level, although it can also exert a power that is not inferior to those rare supernatural powers, but this extremely ordinary "fire palm" is also very good to replace.

However, second-order rare level supernatural powers are not available everywhere, except for the way of spending a huge amount of time and energy to go to the secret realm to hunt rare spirit beasts, the only thing left is for these huge forces to steal their supernatural power reserves.

"Second-Order Ordinary Divine Power--Stone Bone Fin" "Second-Order Ordinary Divine Power--Wen Qingzhang".... Chen Xun skimmed over most of the ordinary-level supernatural powers, and finally set his sights on the only two rare-level supernatural powers.

"Second-order rare supernatural powers--Miscellaneous Sand. ”

The handwriting is still marked below.

"It can become the body of the sand, and the body can be turned into three zhang wind sand, and it can also be turned into a thin armor to possess the body, both offensive and defensive, but the wind and sand are only limited to three zhang, and there is no power to kill the enemy in many changes, and it can only be used to assist in combat. ”

"Good detailed supernatural notes. Chen Xun stood in front of the shelf, looking at this line of delicate handwriting and was slightly moved, "Grade, it is the evaluation that only knowledgeable professional mantra masters can have, but this seemingly vulgar fat man pig head three, how can it..."

(To be continued.) )