It took the rat a day and a half to find out the goal of the mission.

The task is a bit difficult, and the rat spirit can't do it.

If it was really that simple, it wouldn't let Wu Chong, the master of the Dizi Academy, come out.

After receiving the news, Wu Chong infiltrated the target's residence that night.

In the quaint courtyard, a skinny old man is writing hard in the academy, and the content of the writing is mainly to criticize the national teacher for arsoning with demons and causing trouble in the world. Most of them are imaginary, and when he reaches the point of being a national teacher, it is difficult for ordinary interests to impress him. He wouldn't dirty his shoes for a little profit.

However, there is indeed a problem with the national teacher, and the problem is more serious than what the old man reported.

It's just that he is standing too high for ordinary people to see, so he will stare at his minions and attack these visible evidence of crime.

"There's a master."

Wu Chong landed on the roof, and before he could make a move, he felt that he was being pushed by a force.

In the middle of the courtyard, a black-clothed guard stared at the location where Wu Chong was staying, and the figure subconsciously took half a step forward, just blocking the line of sight between Wu Chong and the old man, and also guarding against the possibility of being attacked by a hidden weapon.

"Your Excellency, it's time to rest."

The guard's hand rests on top of the saber.

"Huh? Got guests? ”

The old man paused, put down the brush in his hand, and asked.

The guard is a master of worship in the Demon Eradication Division, and his skills are strong, although he is walking the martial arts, but with the Daomen talisman and special weapons, ordinary monsters are not his opponents at all.

The guard didn't answer him, but the momentum on his body began to condense little by little.

This is the practice of the Demon Exterminator, which is specially designed to deal with monsters.

"Trouble."

Wu Chong glanced at the old man behind him, stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The demonic power that had been close to one hundred and fifty years suddenly turned into a stream of air, and before the guards could react, they saw a translucent phantom being pulled out by him.

Soul Snatcher!

This is the first supernatural power that Wu Chong learned after pretending to be a god, and at the first time he comprehended it, he used the panel to fill it, and now it is very easy to use.

The phantom penetrated his body, and in the blink of an eye, he fell into Wu Chong's hands.

"Demon, you are looking for !! death"

The guard reacted, turned his head reluctantly, and found that the old man he was protecting had died at some point, his head lying on the desk, and the ink had been spilled.

In a fit of rage, the figure of the guard flashed.

I saw that the cold light was dazzling, and the long knife on his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, turning into a crescent-shaped half-arc and slashing towards Wu Chong on the roof.

Facing the slashing sword light, Wu Chong grinned.

His image changed at a rate visible to the naked eye, and the color of his skin faded and was replaced by blue-black scales. The cold light shone in the night light. only heard the sound of the 'bell', and the full slash of this demon exterminator was like slashing on the steel, and there was a crisp sound, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the steel knife in his hand couldn't hold it and flew out.

With a 'tearing' sound, the clothes were torn, revealing the huge herring body under Wu Chong.

"Even the Demon Slashing Knife ......"

The guards were startled, and when they looked at Wu Chong again, a trace of horror flashed in their eyes.

What kind of monsters, even the demon slashing knife can't cut through.

"How can you treat a kind and good person like me with a sword?" Wu Chong picked up the Flying Demon Slashing Knife and flicked it with his fingers. Then I put it to my mouth and ate it.

The taste is pretty good, and it's warm after entering the abdomen, so it should be the demon removal rune at work.

The guards retreated in horror, what level of monster is this, not only is he not afraid of the demon sword, but he also eats all the knives. Didn't it just say that it was just a youkai from the 'Diziyuan'? When did the youkai of the Earth Character Temple become so strong?

And also......

Good?

He actually said that he was a good person?!

It is enough to kill the court members privately, and it is enough for others to punish the nine clans, and this big herring fish actually said that he is a good person. Looking at the serious eyes of the guard, the guard was silent.

He found that the big herring didn't seem to be talking nonsense.

That's what he thinks.

What a distorted set of values, good and bad, good and evil, loyalty and righteousness, have all changed their taste to him. The most important thing is that this monster still feels that he is right in his heart, and it is the world that is wrong.

"I've taken the people away, don't go astray again in the future."

Wu Chong patted the frightened guard's shoulder, and he clearly felt that the other party's muscles tensed the moment he came over, as if he didn't expect him to come over suddenly. He even saw the other man's palm turn into the shape of an eagle's claw, as if he almost couldn't hold back and did something to him.

Fortunately, at the last moment, the other party held back.

He saved another young man who had lost his footing, and did not let him go further and further down the wrong path. ’

Nodding with satisfaction, Wu Chong's big herring form slowly receded, and he returned to an ordinary man again. Bypassing each other, he walked over and grabbed the corpse of the old man who had long since died, and disappeared into the darkness.

It wasn't until after Wu Chong left for a while that the guards let go, and the whole person fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

"Am I really going astray?"

Looking back at the smashed wooden door and the vanished object of protection, the guard raised his hands and muttered to himself with a blank expression.

The mission was completed on the last day.

This kind of task completion efficiency is naturally not rewarded, and the score is also the worst. But for Wu Chong, this method is the best, which does not delay things, but also pulls the tiger's skin.

Perfect!

"Did you really practice?"

The little old man sensed the change in Wu Chong's breath, and he couldn't help but ask. After getting along during this time, he saw that Wu Chong was still relatively pleasing to the eye, different from other monsters in the Dizi Academy, except that he was not self-motivated, many concepts were similar to that of an old man like him. It's a shame that such a good youkai is dead.

"Practiced."

Wu Chong raised his arm, and nearly one hundred and fifty years of demonic qi escaped, which was a full fifty years of strength compared to before he left Beijing.

"Well, it's good to do it yourself. When you die, the turtle master will go over and pour you a bowl of wine. ”

Seeing this, a trace of disappointment flashed in the old turtle's eyes.

He put his hands behind his back and left without looking back.

Wu Chong just laughed, there were many things he couldn't tell the old turtle, so it was a big deal to help him take care of his descendants later.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, eighty years have passed.

The Chen Dynasty is already the fourth generation of kings, and at this point it has begun to show signs of chaos. Normally, the lifespan of the Chen Dynasty should not be so short, but with the presence of the national teacher, the thousand-year-old demon king, and under the continuous extraction, the national strength and luck will soon be exhausted.

However, in the past 80 years, the signs of chaos are no different from those of the previous dynasty.