Chapter 39: Perfection

When the man with a high nose reappears.

He holds a fish in both hands.

A very large fish.

The body of this fish is about 1.7 meters long, and the scales of the whole body exude a metallic luster.

After the mutant beast dies, the source of the miasma born in its body is very unstable.

If you move around, it will cause the corpse of the mutant beast to explode.

The man with the high nose had his own way of doing it, and he wasn't at all worried about the dead fish exploding in his hands.

After coming to Wang Xu.

He carefully placed the dead fish on the ground.

Then he had a set of knives brought and placed next to the dead fish.

"This is a first-order mutant beast, an iron-scaled mullet."

"As long as you can defeat the source of miasma in its body, even if you pass the test."

"It would be great if you could handle this iron-scaled mullet."

After speaking.

The man with a high nose walked back to He Song's side.

To be honest, he is not optimistic about Wang Xu.

"King Xu, the scales of the iron-scaled mullet are like hard metal."

"That's not the trickiest thing, its scales have the effect of blocking soul power."

"Unless it's a very pure soul power, it can penetrate its scales."

Qi Shanhe reminded on the side.

Soul power is invisible.

The invisible power within the soul fluid is often referred to as soul power.

Lu Yuan and Li Tai looked at Qi Shanhe with unkind eyes.

Through understanding, they learned that Wang Xu used Qi Shanhe's big knife to kill Bancuntou and the thin monkey.

Qi Shanhe ignored Lu Yuan and Li Tai's gaze, he always did things according to his own preferences.

Wang Xu thanked Qi Shanhe Dao.

He crouched down and pressed his right palm against the iron-scaled mullet.

This iron-scaled mullet is a variant of the blackfish.

It is unusually ferocious in the river, and ordinary fish first-order mutant beasts will not be its opponent at all.

Wang Xu sensed the red soul fluid in his brain.

Under his mobilization, circles of ripples rippled out.

Invisible soul power poured out through Wang Xu's right palm.

Ordinary warriors cannot sense soul power.

But people who are also soul masters can sense the soul power of other people.

"The strength of his soul power is at most within the first-order soul master."

"The end is decided."

"Prepare to arrest someone."

Lu Yuan said firmly.

The purity of other people's soul power cannot be known by induction alone.

You can only sense the approximate strength of the opponent's soul power.

Lu Yuan felt that Wang Xu's chances of passing the assessment were very small.

The iron-scaled mullet is very special,

Even if it is a second-order alien beast decomposer, if its soul power is not pure enough, it will also not be able to penetrate the soul power into the body of the iron-scaled mullet.

Use the iron-scaled mullet as an assessment for the first-order alien beast decomposer.

This was the first to be created by the Beast Decomposer Guild in some large cities.

It is impossible for such a genius beast decomposer to appear in a small Jianghai City.

Li Tai's eyes flashed with a cold color.

Wang Xu formed a close connection with the soul fluid in his brain, and at first his soul power could not penetrate into the scales.

But he was in no hurry.

He continued to urge the soul fluid, as the nine golden streaks on it flickered.

His soul power became sharper and purer, and in an instant, it penetrated through the scales of the fish and entered the body of the iron-scaled mullet.

In Wang Xu's perception, a cloud of green gas became clear in the body of the iron-scaled mullet.

After perceiving the source of the miasma.

Wang Xu waited for the opportunity.

Face the fast-moving source of the green miasma.

He made his soul power burst out at the fastest speed, and now his soul power has increased compared to before.

"Poof".

The source of the miasma of the iron-scaled mullet was successfully defeated.

A green light flashed from the iron-scaled mullet.

He Song, who was drinking tea, stood up suddenly, and there was a cough in his throat: "Ahem, ahemβ€”"

Obviously choked on the tea.

The man with a high nose on the side was surprised: "He actually defeated the source of the miasma of the iron-scaled mullet?" ”

Lu Yuan and Li Tai's faces were slightly ugly.

Wang Xu pulled out a short knife from a group of knives next to him.

Swing the dagger.

The scales of the iron-scaled mullet were extremely hard, and the anti-shock force made Wang Xuhu's mouth crack.

He held his breath, his concentration intense.

The power of the third-order martial artist exploded to the extreme.

With a swing of the knife, the hard fish scales fell off one by one.

The three years outside the city with the old beggar to learn to slaughter have created his amazing control.

The scales were removed with such force and the flesh was not harmed.

Knife after knife.

Wang Xu's right hand was already drenched in blood.

The man with a high nose frowned and said, "Vice President, am I going to stop him?" ”

"He has already passed the assessment, and dealing with the iron-scaled mullet is just an additional assessment, and it will not affect his joining the guild."

"Why is he holding on to this?"

He Song looked appreciative: "Do things from the beginning to the end." ”

"His persistence may seem stupid in the eyes of many people, but this spirit is commendable."

After the scales are processed.

The rest is simple.

The flesh of the iron-scaled mullet is very tender.

Wang Xu quickly slice the fish.

Soon, only a pair of fish bones lay on the ground.

Wang Xu put the knife away and put it back in place.

He stood up and looked at He Song.

"Slap, slap, slapβ€”"

He Song changed his usual behavior, and he applauded Wang Xu without hesitation: "From the time you defeated the source of the miasma, to the time you finished dealing with this iron-scaled mullet, your performance was perfect. ”

He asked with great interest: "Actually, as long as you cooperated with the Abyss Squad before, you wouldn't have so much trouble, it's just a matter of keeping your head down, do you think it's worth it to make things like this?" ”

Wang Xu glanced at his bloodied right hand: "Why should I bow my head to them?" ”

"Because I don't have a background?"

"Because I'm weak?"

"There are many times in this life when people bow their heads."

After taking a breath, he continued, "There are times when I swear not to bend down. ”

"I didn't commit a crime."

"If I have a clear conscience, why should I bend my backbone!"

He Song was full of appreciation: "That's a good point. ”

"With our Alien Beast Decomposer Guild, as long as you don't commit a crime, no one can bend your backbone."

Qi Shanhe patted Wang Xu on the shoulder: "There is backbone." ”

Lu Yuan and Li Tai glanced at each other, do you want to leave like this today?

With so many subordinates watching behind them, they can't do nothing!

Lu Yuan tried his best to soften his voice: "Vice President He, I promise to just take him back to investigate." ”

"We won't embarrass him."

Today, he had to bring Wang Xu back to the Abyss Squad first.

The smile on He Song's face disappeared: "Lu Yuan, do you think I'm demented?" ”

"The people you brought into the abyss can still come out intact?"

"I haven't moved my old bones for a long time, do you want to fight with me?"

The guild finally came up with a genius who satisfied him.

If Lu Yuan and Li Tai are allowed to take people away today, where will he put his old face?

He was transferred to the Alien Beast Decomposer Guild in Jianghai City, but he didn't come to support his old age.