Character: Wu Chong.

Power: 31.2

Internal forces: 0

Genshin: 0.1

Skills: Splitting wood (consummation), Eagle Claw Gong (consummation).

Exercises: The second layer of Aoki Gong!

Experience: 9.6%

Life Profile: The leader of Juyi Village, a powerful mountain bandit leader, met a wandering night demon three months later and died. After death, the soul is included in the database, and it is resurrected after 80,000 years.

The character panel in the game is brought up.

This time, the life profile that had not appeared several times reappeared.

Just like when the Iron River Gang first started, the appearance of this thing meant that his life was in danger. It's not much better than the last time I hacked to death, this time I was gnawed by a wandering night demon.

This world is indeed a big pit.

Danger everywhere!

If it weren't for the game panel, Wu Chong's fate would definitely be eaten by the wandering night demon along with the other mountain bandits in the cottage. This kind of thing is not uncommon in this world, this world is basically dying every day, and there are a lot of people to see, in fact, the number of people who die in a month is distributed to the whole world, and it is not as good as a war in the ordinary human world.

"It doesn't matter how many people die, the important thing is that I am among the people who died!"

Wu Chong put the iron cloth shirt sent by Er Mazi into the palm of his hand.

With his current strength, it is very fast to practice this kind of cheats again.

Half an hour later.

The words 'Iron Shirt (Uninitiated)" appear on the game board.

Upgrade!

As soon as his mind moved, the data on the panel was in a trance. 'Iron Cloth Shirt (Uninitiated)' became 'Iron Cloth Shirt (Xiaocheng)'.

With a crackling sound on his body, his already burly body swelled a little again, and his skin turned bronze, exuding a color like gold and iron. The ability to resist blows has significantly increased several times.

"Go on!"

The iron cloth shirt does not consume much experience value for this kind of external skill. When added to Xiaocheng, it consumes 3%, and now there is still 6.6%.

With Wu Chong's will, the experience points were reduced by 5% again, leaving only 1.6%.

The surface of Wu Chong's skin seemed to come to life, and the green tendons roamed under the skin, like a python, and the color of the surface of the skin changed again, and the previous bronze color receded, but it became a little whiter, looking a little like silver and iron.

It became the 'Iron Cloth Shirt (Dasung').

The data has changed again.

It took a while for Wu Chong to adapt to this change.

He grabbed a dagger next to him and slapped it down.

When the sharp blade hit the slap, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the blades were all rolled. But Wu Chong's palm didn't even leave a mark.

Invulnerable!

With this method, you can definitely pretend to be a god in the Republic of China.

"My current strength should reach the third grade."

Wu Chong adjusted to his own strength, and roughly judged in his heart.

His strength is very different from the martial artists of this world, and the normal grades of others are basically not enough for him, because others are all trained step by step. It's like the angry lion king, he accumulates internal strength to improve his strength, so his grade is very easy to judge. But Wu Chong is different, in addition to Aoki Gong, he also has several external skills, any of these martial arts are the height that others can only reach for most of their lives, so when they are compounded together, his strength cannot be judged by common sense.

However, it is not difficult to estimate the whole.

When he was in the martial arts hall before, he took the initiative to fight with the old hall. The other party is a four-grade master, and with all his strength, he can have a tie with him who has not practiced iron cloth shirts. If you fight for your life, you should open four or six, Wu Chong six, and the old hall owner four. But that was before he practiced the iron cloth shirt, and if Wu Chong killed the old hall owner now, there should be no problem.

From this point of view, there is still something in the martial arts of this world.

It's just that the night demon is too weird, so the power of the martial arts is suppressed.

"The experience points of upgrading to perfection are not enough."

After getting familiar with the changes in his body, Wu Chong did not continue to practice.

Nothing was said all night.

In the following days, Wu Chong would go out every day to practice against this group of mountain bandits.

The martial arts really suppressed this group of guys, and now this group of bandits look at him one by one as if they were looking at the gods in the sky, which is convinced from the heart.

Wu Chong had nowhere to go for the time being, so he stayed in this cottage.

By the way, let his subordinates spread out, and slowly inquire about the news of the 'Immortal Chief'.

this day.

Wu Chong, who was practicing Aoki Gong, heard a voice outside.

"Big boss, I've found the fat pig."

Er Mazi went up the mountain and reported quickly.

"Found it? Then let's go and see who dares to rob our business in Juyi Village. ”

Wu Chong was already almost idle, and he hadn't heard the news of the 'Immortal Chief', but he himself was about to become a real bandit.

Now when I hear that something is happening, I suddenly come to my senses.

The two quickly descended the mountain and headed towards the place of the incident.

Er Mazi's report is not a big deal. It was half a month ago that a member of the mountain, with the help of the Viper Gang next to him, snatched a business from their Juyi Village. I heard that a big order was robbed, which made the people of Juyi Village very dissatisfied.

At that time, there was a brother in Juyi Village who used to theorize, but he didn't expect to be beaten by the Vipers.

Everyone is a flea-level force, and this dozen contradictions have been escalated.

In the past half a month, the two forces have fought several times, but they have not been able to please each other, and it was not until three days ago that Wu Chong, a big boss, went down the mountain and had nothing to do, so the matter was settled.

The way to settle the situation is also very simple, that is, he put the Vipers in place.

With Wu Chong's current strength, no one in the flea-level forces can withstand his slap.

After solving the Viper Gang, it is natural to find the outsiders who created the conflict at the beginning to settle accounts. This guy can also hide, and after hearing the wind, he ran away, and was not blocked by the people of Juyi Village until today.

"A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life, this is all a misunderstanding."

When the two arrived, the chubby staff was being beaten.

The one who beats it is called a miserable one.

"The big boss is here."

Someone in the crowd spoke.

A group of people dispersed in an uproar, and when they saw this scene, the fat man rushed over as if he had seen a savior, wanting to hug Wu Chong's legs. It's just that before the person approached, he was kicked away by the Ermazi next to him.

"Dead fatty, you dare to take advantage of any cheapness, for your, we have more than a dozen brothers killed in Juyi Village!"

Er Mazi made up another kick in a hurry.

"I lose money, I lose money."

The fat man said.

Money?

Er Mazi stopped and looked at Wu Chong next to him.

If it was Ermazi, maybe he would have agreed, after all, the lives of bandits are not worth much. The bandit industry was originally tied to the waistband of his trousers, and if he died, he would die. But Wu Chong doesn't care about money, he just made a lot of money by killing the Viper Gang some time ago, so he doesn't care even more.

"Third child, come here, pick up the clothes of this fat pig, and then hang the tree at the entrance of the village with a rope!"

Wu Chong greeted.

The brothers under his hand soon hung up the king, and the remaining brothers also robbed the king's money and property, and in addition to the property, all the entourage outside the king's staff were tied to the roadside like zongzi.

"Hang here and tell those who don't follow the rules that this area is the territory of our Juyi Village."

"Yes!"

In the wailing outside the fat man, the mountain bandits were in high spirits.

At this moment, a person in the distance ran in the direction where he was.

"The big boss, the big boss is not good!"

Flea Liu, who is free in the village, is clever, but his skills are a little poor, and his main job on weekdays is to guard the house.