One hundred and thirty-two heretics
"In the first game, Mu Ning wins!"
The black-haired and black-bearded referee laughed at Mimi's announcement of the result.
Without the wind field support of the elemental demon spirit, Wang Han fell from the sky, and without the contract beast, she was extremely fragile, and she might not be as good as Yu Yusi.
She looked at Mu Ning blankly, falling from a high place, she should have broken her knee.
After all, compared to contract beasts, contract owners look harmless to humans and animals.
Seeing Mu Ning stretch out her hand, she closed her eyes nervously.
Mu Ning gave her a brain melon seed, and then kicked her out of the arena with a sweeping leg.
Spectators: ......
The Void Force is overdrawn and is now flowing back, and Mu Ning can only use this method.
But there is no doubt that he won.
Except for Ji, who already knew some of Mu Ning's strength, everyone else felt very bizarre.
What is the origin of this Muning?
He actually won! Win the Wang clan with two powerful contract beasts!
"The Jindu Academy has never seen him, who is he?"
"With Tang Huolin, is it possible to be ......"
"Tang Yulin? Which Tang Yulin? ”
"Which Tang Yulin else can have!"
The eyes of everyone looking at Mu Ning were instantly wrong.
Originally, in the first round of martial arts, Mu Ning was in the third position, but this ranking was not public, and in the fight against ghosts, in the face of the "ancient clock is dark" that does not make sense, Mu Ning was also beaten a lot.
He was unremarkable.
But he's so strong!
The layman may not be able to see what the door is, but the ability that Mu Ning uses to attack the elemental demon spirit is clearly drawn from the power of the wolf king!
“…… Martial Arts Xuangang? ”
When Mu Ning returned to the stands, Tang Huolin was silent for a long time, and said this to Mu Ning with some suspicion.
"Teacher, Martial Dao Xuangang is made up by your own brain, and it has nothing to do with me."
Mu Ning said.
Martial Dao Xuangang, as one of the strongest abilities of the martial artist sequence, was very similar to the invisible power used by Mu Ning before, but now it is completely different.
Absorbing the enemy's power and giving back to the enemy is not the ability of Martial Dao Xuangang!
"I see, you feel like you can't hide it anymore, so you feel like you confessed to me."
Tang Shoulin said, with a little doubt in his tone.
Mu Ning didn't talk, feeling that the more he talked now, the more embarrassed he became, and on the field, the next battle belonged to Yin Hongyi and another person named Yun Caixia.
Mu Ning has no concept of these transcendents of the family, he has never dealt with each other before, and it is estimated that he will only meet on the field in the future.
Yin Hongyi, Wang Han and Wang Zhi's brothers and sisters, and Yuan Tingguang they mentioned.
In this battle, maybe these people are in the first echelon.
Others, there is a high probability that they are not opponents.
Sure enough, within a few rounds, Yin Hongyi had already defeated her opponent, and unlike Mu Ning's hard fight for a long time, she even suppressed her opponent until she had to surrender and admit defeat using only the Flame Phantom.
The game passed one by one, and Mu Ning finally saw a few other opponents he cared about more.
Wang Zhi, against another opponent with an unfamiliar name, he also has an elemental demon spirit, and he is still cultivated as the main battle contract beast, his opponent was knocked down by thunder and defeated on the spot.
When leaving the battle ground, he glanced at Mu Ning vaguely.
Mu Ning naturally glared back.
Why, you still want to avenge your sister.
The rest of the story was uneventful, until a young man dressed in black appeared.
The black-haired and black-bearded referee gave his name.
Yuan Tingguang.
Yuan Tingguang is naturally a transcendent member of the Yuan family, but he came on the field with something, and the referee did not stop him.
It could also be because his weapon is a paintbrush.
"Maleon?"
Mu Ning said, a little incredible.
"Secret sequence." new
Tang Yulin next to him said in a low voice.
Mu Ning: !
How is it another stealthy sequence? He hasn't touched Yin Hongyi's ability yet!
Yuan Tingguang held a paintbrush, which was only stained with black ink, and his opponent was so nervous that his hands and feet trembled a little.
Bite the bullet up.
Surrendering in Yanburi is a matter of discrediting the family!
The ink flows, as if seeping out of the void, and a moat separates the two, and the moat is abstract and secluded, like a bottomless abyss.
His opponent dodged in all directions, but the attack did not stop for a moment, Deacon Yuan Tingguang stood in place and did not move, he gently waved the pen in his hand, and one after another pieces of ink splashed out.
Layered mountains, towering and cold snow-capped peaks, his opponent is getting deeper and deeper, and it seems that he is no longer able to get out.
"I've never seen a secret sequence like this before!"
Mu Ning said.
Yuan Tingguang seems to have painted a landscape painting, placing his chess pieces like a national player, wantonly playing with his own traps like a hunter, and his opponent encountering a transformed ink landscape.
It doesn't seem to hurt, but all the ink is just right, and maybe at some point, the killing will be revealed.
His opponent is an elemental sequencer, and his extraordinary abilities are thunder and fire, and he is extremely aggressive, and is able to shatter some black rocks when bombarded with ink.
But the speed at which he smashed the rocks was obviously not as fast as Yuan Tingguang's painting.
The peaks and mountains gathered, the waves were furious, and the rocks and snow began to disintegrate, smashing towards his opponent with overwhelming momentum!
That ink world began to disintegrate, and it seemed that it was going to take the people inside with it!
"I throw in the towel!"
His opponent was finally overwhelmed and shouted.
The ink disappeared into thin air, leaving the man standing blankly in place.
"The reason why the secret sequence is secretive is that there is no precise definition of its capabilities, no one can guess what they can do, the infinitely expanding heretics, the all-encompassing world tree, the weird and bizarre sinners, all like this."
Pray for sinners sequence!
First of all, the World Tree is excluded, and secondly, it is unlikely that the heretics are unlikely, and the power of the other party is most likely to be a sinner!
In addition to Chen Candle's Wuyi, Mu Ning finally met this transcendent of this type of ability again!
"Do you have the confidence to defeat him?"
Tang asked.
"He shouldn't have shown his full strength yet."
Mu Ning said.
In fact, he has already decided that there is some suspense.
Unlike the Heretics, the World Tree and the Sin Invoker have extraordinary abilities worthy of their position in the Sequence from the start, while the Heretics need to evolve themselves.
Now it doesn't feel like a wise thing to do to sinners.
Today's battle has also come to an end, and there are more than a dozen winners, the next time is the quarterfinals, then the semifinals, and finally Mu decides.
After Mu Ning returned to her residence, the side effects of liberating the shackles of the grasshopper slowly disappeared.
He suddenly had a feeling that he had used the Void Seed again today, and his understanding of Black Nirvana had deepened again, and he suddenly had a feeling that it was time to enter the Nirvana stage again.
The self-expansion of the heretics is gradual, and in addition to the cooling of the ability itself, there must also be time for precipitation.
Like a student, the heretic refers to and learns from all the extraordinary abilities of the world.
Depending on the type of heretic, react differently.
Some people copy it, some people borrow it, and some people even grab intellectual property rights......
This is, the heretic sequence.
"Brother Shen!"
"Hmm!"
Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.
But it doesn't matter who it is.
There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.
on this.
Shen Changqing is used to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.
Arguably.
In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The Demon Suppression Division is huge.
The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.
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Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.
Have memories of the predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.
Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.
At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.
Access to the attic.
The environment has changed in vain.
A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.
The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.
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