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The reason why he showed a slightly unbelievable look was because most of the members of the cult ~ cult organization of "Sacrifice to the Heavens" were unqualified civilians, and the organization itself had no background.

It is a fanatical belief as spiritual food, but it is poor enough to eat a big pot of rice and live a collective life.

Chen Xun had also learned a little before that many of the newly promoted "One Life" levels were just empty of cultivation, but they didn't have any magical powers that could turn spells into their bodies. In an embarrassing state of empty cultivation, but without any combat effectiveness.

The guy in front of him is fundamentally different from the average standard of living, and he is considered a ****** in the collective life of the commune, so naturally Chen Xun was a little surprised.

"You're curious about my supernatural powers, right?"

He Kuan, who had a black face, looked at Chen Xun's slightly surprised eyes, waved his hand indifferently, and explained casually.

"There is definitely no future for mixing with those broken households, and I am so poor that I almost have to sell iron, so I ran out in the name of a spy to make another living, and now I only occasionally go back to learn about some organizational development and participate in organizational activities, so that I am not so poor that I don't have any decent magical powers. ”

"That makes a lot of sense. Chen Xun didn't speak anymore and nodded.

The two of them had already walked out of the original inn and stepped onto the slightly dirty white stone street, and there were still some black crows hovering low in the slightly cold sky, occasionally rushing towards the carrion on the side.

They headed towards the nearest inn stronghold to the east.

"Who is it?" the two of them walked like this, when suddenly a voice came from the corner of the white street.

Stomp Tread!!

A large man with a scarred face gradually stepped out of the shadows.

He said in his usual words: "Our previous stronghold has something important now, and you can't for the time being..."

Speaking of this, he saw the faces of Chen Xun and the others clearly, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's finally finished?" ”

Before Chen Xun could speak, He Kuan took the lead.

"It's just natural, after all, the number is a bit huge, and it is a matter of course to convince everyone and take some time. ”

He walked over with a hippie smile on his face, and began to hook his shoulders and back at the big man, pretending to be extremely familiar: "Brother, we are all done, we look at the wind, and now we will go back for you." ”

The big man nodded, not skeptical.

Then he turned and walked towards the inn, apparently going back to get his share.

It's just that He Kuan looked at the back of this big man, but the smile on his face gradually became cold, as if he changed his face quickly like Peking Opera, his figure flashed, and he didn't know when he hid a dagger in his hand, and slashed it at this person's neck from behind.

Poof...

"Then, let's continue, although the delay with Lord Chen Xun is not much, but while it has not been discovered, we should still be able to use this way to take down the next stronghold. ”

He Kuan's voice was suddenly so cold that he didn't have any emotion.

He slowly stood up from a half-crouching position, withdrew the knife from the man's neck and only shook it, the blood on it turned into dark red blood beads scattered from the sharp blade, not dripping blood, this was obviously a good sharp weapon.

"The knife is good. ”

Chen Xun stood by and watched him kill without any intention of interfering, and was not surprised by the rapid change in He Kuan's face, as if he was a little accustomed to it, and just said casually.

The blade is also a prop used by many spellers to assist in battle, after all, not all spells into the body have direct lethality, so there will also be spellmasters who choose to use the blade to assist the use of the supernatural power.

As for the other three spell masters in charge of Wangfeng, Chen Xun and the others would certainly not deliberately kill them, and Chen Xun had no interest in such a thing.

Not much.

An inn as a stronghold appeared in front of them again, and the two of them stepped in without hesitation.

Squeak.

The hidden door was pushed open.

The sound of laughter on the wine table stopped abruptly, and the eyes of more than ten big men looked at Chen Xun and the two.

"I heard that your side is locked down and not allowed outsiders to enter, are you looking for something?"

A big man looked at He Kuan obviously knowing, and he was not surprised when he saw He Kuan come in, so he asked with a laugh. "It can't be that I don't know where to snatch a woman from, and do something disgusting together, right?"

"Woman, you must have guessed wrong. ”

Another big man sat at the wine table next to him with a strange expression, and continued: "Don't think I don't know about your guys, how many men you have, they don't like women. ”

"Yes, yes!"

Another big man obviously drank and his face was slightly red, and he also began to echo: "I haven't seen any women come into your place today, they are all a group of men, what are they doing secretly in broad daylight, everyone is still not clear??"

"Haha!!"

"It's fucking disgusting. ”

Several big men at the wine table became more and more popular, and the atmosphere was warm.

He Kuan didn't deliberately talk, just took Chen Xun to sit down at a wine table in the corner, and then picked up a jar of wine from the table on the side very neatly and opened it, then took out two bowls and poured them by himself.

Brush.

A clear stream with a strong aroma of spirits flows out of the jar and swirls in a large celadon bowl.

"Here, drink!!"

He Kuan sat opposite Chen Xun, picked up the bowl and exchanged a glass with Chen Xun, but he secretly gave Chen Xun a look.

Chen Xun naturally knew his intentions, and was speechless and pretended to take down the package he hung on his shoulders at will, accompanied by the sound of crisp pebbles colliding, and it was still on the table.

"Brother, what are the things in your backpack, how can you make such a crisp sound similar to the collision of a large number of spiritual objects?" He Kuan's voice was deliberately long, echoing in the empty restaurant, quite a singing erection, obviously his acting skills were extremely exaggerated.

"Well, of course, I can't say that. ”

Chen Xun also deliberately pondered for a moment.

"This is the loot that my brother and I occasionally got in the basement of the empty Yu Clan Auction House a few days ago, and I can't show it to you, and I will definitely not tell you that this package contains a huge number of spell stones. ”

As soon as this statement came out.

The eyes around were faintly gathered, and the big men at the wine table didn't seem to move, but they all pricked up their ears.

It's just that the situation did not develop according to the expectations of the two, and suddenly, there was a "squeak" sound at the door again, and the hidden door was opened again, apparently someone came again.

"Please go this way. ”

A loud voice came from the door of the restaurant.

Immediately afterwards, a guy with a round ~ rolling body and fat like Maitreya Buddha strode over.