Burst!!

Sun Dao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and at this moment, blood began to seep out of his eyeballs.

The whole person is like blood, obviously it is already extremely miserable, but the breath transmitted continues to increase.

The confinement of the limit of the nine products is slowly being opened.

This is the characteristic of demon skills.

Once you start running, you can't stop anymore, you can't submit...... Then die! Xu Zhou once said that immortal chief, not everyone can do it, this depends on qualifications. Wu Chong thought that his game panel could bypass this threshold, but now it seems that he has taken it for granted.

"Big Boss ......"

Sun Dao turned his head and took one last look, and blood flowed out of his mouth.

And then the body is like a balloon.

Boom!

It exploded and shattered into countless pieces.

This small leader of the cottage who dreamed of crossing the class to become an immortal chief died on the spot, and all the corpses were not left. The two masters You Kuan and Ding Jiu, who were still full of envy next to them, seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water, and their eager eyes calmed down suddenly. I couldn't help but shudder in my heart.

This just now, if the big boss chooses them.

Is the end the same as Sun Dao?

"It really doesn't work...... You can't avoid qualifications. ”

Wu Chong began to face up to this problem.

The qualifications of this world are the same as the foundation, and all the immortal elders practice demon skills on this foundation. A person without qualifications is like a building without a foundation, after a strong force is poured in, the loss of support will instantly blow up the body.

Sun Dao's death can be regarded as a complete confirmation of this idea.

The plan to enlighten and train his subordinates has been put on hold.

"Let's go down first."

Wu Chong waved his hand, ready to try other ways.

"Remember to find someone to clean it up, by the way, does Sun Dao have any family?"

No matter what Sun Dao said, he was also sacrificed for his plan, and if it was possible, Wu Chong wouldn't mind compensating his family, anyway, it was just a matter of words.

"Sun Dangjia went outside to be a bandit because his family was killed by the immortal chief of the Sanxiang Pavilion."

Ding Jiu still habitually calls Sun Dao the master.

"That's fine."

Alone is a real bandit.

Don't look at Ding Jiu and the few of them are honest in front of him now, when he subdued them, Wu Chong saw them with his own eyes.

Bandits in troubled times, how many good things are there?

"The subordinates retired."

The two masters, You Kuan and Ding Jiu, breathed a sigh of relief, Sun Dao died in front of them like this, and now let them try it, they really don't necessarily have the courage.

Return to the house.

Wu Chong began the process of calculating the possibilities.

His main goal now is to break through the existing level, and as long as the level goes up, the experience points will be rejuvenated. It's just that he hasn't found a way to level up until now, and the only possible thing is the night demon he met once outside the city.

But a complete night demon can't be dealt with with by his own strength.

It is also unreliable to join the forces, and he has also understood during the time he has been a guest under Yue Gongzi, and the magnates of White Deer City will basically not clash with the night demons. They have mastered a secret method that can drive away the night demons, and they usually use this method to drive away the night demons, and it is basically impossible for them to fight to the death with the night demons.

And judging from the information that Wu Chong understands now, the reason why the immortal chiefs of the three major immortal paths are stronger than ordinary immortal chiefs is to some extent because of the existence of these night demons.

There seems to be a correlation between the two.

What it is, he can't understand his status as a doorman before.

"Huh?"

Just when Wu Chong was at a loss, a box that had been forgotten by him for a long time fell out.

This box was picked up with Da Niu when he was in the Iron River Gang.

At that time, Da Niu didn't ask for this box, so he hid it. He had forgotten about it after the Iron River Gang's upheaval, and he didn't want to see this box again. The most important thing is that this box, which could not be opened by all means before, actually emitted a strange fluorescence on the surface this time, and this color is very similar to the ghost fire of the grave.

Wu rushed over and picked up the box.

Click.

As soon as the hand touched, the box, which had not been opened before, opened automatically, and a yellowed leather roll fell out of it.

"Skin-painting?"

Wu Chong picked up the leather scroll and flipped it open, and saw the contents on it.

A secret art.

The magic jade technique practiced with him is also a secret art.

Secret arts are not the same as exercises, they are life skills. Demon Jade Gong may also be a little bit of martial arts, and if it is slightly affected by some skills, this skin painting technique is completely different. It's a thorough life skill that doesn't have any limitations. The most important thing is that this painting is complete!

Since it is complete, it means that he can add to the top in one go!

"Life skills?"

Wu Chong was stunned.

He found himself so busy that he seemed to have forgotten one of the most important attributes of the game panel.

How can a game be without life skills?

Alchemy, refining, puppets, formations, calligraphy and painting......

Which of these is not a life skill!

As long as he mastered all these things, he didn't have the ability to cross the pit to kill the night demon. As long as you can kill the night demon, the level problem will be solved. The current cycle can be broken immediately!

"Enter the play space."

As soon as his mind moved, Wu Chong felt that his train of thought was suddenly opened.

Before, because of the pressure of survival, what I wanted was to learn the martial arts of this world and improve my strength to protect myself. But now that I calm down and think about it, he is different from the people of this world.

In addition to just passing through that meeting, this is the second time Wu Chong has entered the game space.

The space was still white, and there was nothing.

The development was too urgent, and before the art scene was loaded, the people came first. As a result, this space has no effect on him, and he can't even store things. Because the art resources of the backpack are not loaded, they are placed in the program, and everything in this space is still 'empty'.

"Although there is nothing, the space itself is the biggest plug-in."

Consciousness enters, and the flow of time slows down.

This means that he will have more time here and not have to worry about safety.

"This skin painting is good."

After broadening his horizons, Wu Chong couldn't help but think of the 'skin painting' that inspired him.

Opening the game panel and looking at the newly appeared skin painting technique on it, a new question suddenly popped up in Wu Chong's mind.

Why did this skin painting suddenly open?

"What kind of pattern is this?"

Wu Chong opened the box and found that there was a pattern at the bottom of the box that was not there before, this pattern was like a water bottle, and now the 'water' inside was full.