Chapter 43: Can the Shadow Soldier Master the Master's Skills?
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In front of this situation, no matter how stupid you are, you can see that it is a gathering of the seven blood-clothed main priests.
Does this Soul Eater still have such an ability?
Qiao Ji can only pretend to be cold now, not daring to speak or move.
Looking at the posture of these people, it seems that they also have power here, and he estimates that he can't beat it, because the Original Sin Sect seems to be good at spiritual abilities.
These blood-clothed priests are very well-informed, and they already know the news on the official side.
But what they didn't know was that Qiao Ji had even absorbed the soul of the previous chief priest, and the soul devouring blood clothes were all in his hands.
"You're looking for death!" Shouted loudly.
"Come, and I give you death."
A contemptuous voice spoke mocking words.
"Okay, don't say these unnutritious words, I've been talking for so long, and I haven't seen you really fight, I'm happy to kill one." A disgusting and sticky voice sounded, "Let's discuss how to take back the altar, that's the most important thing." ”
The contemptuous voice also regained a bit of seriousness, and said: "Now that the altar is in the hands of the Huaguo official, there is no trace, do any of you have traced any clues?" ”
"Ha~" A yawn sounded, and the lazy child's voice spoke: "I have news here, the Yujing Tombs, one of them has been excavated, and the altar should be in it now." ”
A deep voice said: "That place seems to be the ancient imperial mausoleum of Huaguo, it is said that it has its own small world, there is only one entrance, how to get in?" ”
The lazy boy said: "I don't know about this, I only heard so much, but the fact that the Chinese officials can put the altar there shows that they trust the security measures there, do you have any good ideas?" ”
There was silence.
"Since I don't have any ideas, let's go back and think about it, let's investigate more, I will definitely be able to find a way to get in, the altar, I must get it back."
said in a sticky voice, and then looked at Qiao Ji, "Why didn't you speak today, are you seriously injured?" Do you want to come to my sister, they can help you heal. ”
"Heh, be careful if you're injured, don't be found by us."
The last person also spoke, and his voice seemed to be looking around Qiao Ji, like a python, as if he was about to swallow him at any time, and there was an indescribable coldness, "Everyone should send someone to find you." ”
"I'm not interested, let's go first." As the child spoke, the fog enveloped him and disappeared into the rib where he stood.
"I don't like to waste my efforts either, let's go, you guys get the altar back sooner." The loud voice also summoned a thick fog, wrapped itself in it, and disappeared in place.
The others didn't say anything and just disappeared.
In the end, only Qiao Ji and the blood-clothed priest with a sticky and disgusting voice were left.
She said that she was her sister, but Qiao Ji, who had downloaded the anti-fraud APP in her previous life, didn't believe it at all.
Mostly a dead shemale again.
"Do you really want me to help? Do you still want revenge, or do you have a crush on the child who helped you get revenge? ”
Qiao Ji chuckled in his heart.
This seems to be talking about yourself, right?
"Ah, did I guess right? I heard that the kid can summon seawater, it seems to be a very good ability, and I'm a little excited, what should I do? Brother don't want to give it to my sister, right? ”
Qiao Ji didn't know what to say, he knew too little about them, and anything he said was easy to expose.
So, he tried to 'leave' in his heart.
Sure enough, the fog around him grew thicker, blurring everything, and then suddenly dissipated.
He appeared in his memory space.
On the huge corpse in the misty space, only a blood-clothed figure remained.
Without saying a word, could it be that something really wrong with him, and the injury of spiritual isolation was irreversible? Hehehe, that's amazing! The last blood-clad priest chuckled under his breath.
"But Tongcheng has gathered too many eyes now, I'm afraid he's gone-
No, if he can't heal the injury of the spiritual partition, I'm afraid he won't be able to go far, and it seems that he still has to send someone to Tongcheng to have a look. ”
……
I just had a meeting with the other blood-clothed priests?
After returning to the memory space, Qiao Ji breathed a sigh of relief, between the blood-clothed priests, it seems that they can't see each other's true bodies, or through this soul-devouring blood-cloth, they can't tell the difference?
Otherwise, how could they not know about the substitution.
But these bad guys really have a way, there is such a special place for meetings, listening to what they just said, it should not be the first time that such a meeting has been held.
And he actually disguised himself as a blood-clothed main sacrifice, although it was passive, but this kind of thing was too bizarre, how could ordinary people have such an opportunity.
They seem to be quite well-informed, knowing that 'themselves', the former blood-clothed priest, are not dead, and it seems that they have a strong ability to find out the news, or rather, they have a lot of ears and eyes.
He exited memory space and woke up, it was already dawn, but it was still early.
He lifted the blanket and was about to get out of bed when several dark shadows appeared in front of him, startling him, but he fixed his eyes and saw -
"Oh, it's you."
It turned out to be a soldier of the Shadow Corps.
He sat on the edge of the bed and patted his chest, but the two black shadow soldiers gently put slippers on Qiao Ji's feet and helped him put on his shoes.
This service made him a little embarrassed.
Out of the bedroom, there were two other shadow soldiers standing aside, holding water glasses and toothbrushes with toothpaste.
“……”
What's going on with the life of this landlord?
Chen Xiaoyu, how the hell are you training these ninjas!
He heard a faint noise in the bedroom, turned back to take a look, and saw that the two ninja soldiers had folded his quilt into a standard tofu block.
"I'll go."
Your life skills can't be a direct copy of mine, right?
I don't believe that ninjas or Chen Xiaoyu can do this!
After waiting for the wash, he opened the portal directly, threw his phone to a ninja soldier, and told him, "My dad is calling, you can run in and call me." ”
The ninja soldier nodded, then stood straight in place with his phone in his hand.
Entering the training ground and walking some distance, Qiao Ji led them to the weapons depot.
He picked up a Glock 18 and gave it to a ninja soldier.
"Here, take it off and put it back on."
As soon as the words fell, the Black Shadow Soldier skillfully disassembled and reloaded the pistol, and Qiao Ji felt that he was even faster than himself.
Directly obtained the skills of Qiao Ji, the master?
That's amazing, Qiao Ji doesn't need to teach, they go straight out.
"It just so happens that those Blood-Cloaked Priests seem to have some thoughts about themselves, the 'injured' Blood-Cloaked Priests, and they don't love each other internally, and they also have some thoughts about me, a special ability."
The movement of releasing the sea is too big to hide at all, and even the sweeping aunt knows it, after all, they have to clean.
Now the situation is that danger is already looming.
However, he now has 12 Shadow Soldiers who have some military skills, are loyal, and will not die.
After that, I slept in the training ground, leaving a ninja outside as a stand-in.