Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Killing of the Quartet
"Henry!"
In the distant country of Rakshasa and in a large county town, an old man looked at the extinguished soul lamp in front of him and screamed in pain.
On the back of the lamp, there are several Rakshasa words written "Henry White".
This county town is the foundation of the White family in the Rakshasa country. And this old man is none other than Henry's father, Koeman White, a powerful level 10 magician, second only to the level 11 patriarch Charlie White in the White family.
A moment later, a streamer of light broke through the sky and landed on Henry's extinguished soul lamp, and a picture came out. On the screen, a javelin-like young man with a cruel smile on his face stood on the ground, looking at Henry who fell to the ground with a playful expression.
"Don't worry, Henry, I will definitely avenge you! Damn, dare to kill my Koman's son, I will let you die in agony!"
"Shaun, Shaun!" Coman White shouted.
"Uncle!"
A young man dressed in a pale cyan 'color' mage' robe walked in and bowed.
The young man was extremely handsome, with a bald head that is common among male mages, and the staff in his hand was inlaid with 8 brilliant cyan 'color' demon crystals. This young man is a level 8 magician!
"Sean, you go to the MiG corridor now, find the man on the screen, and then, kill him, and avenge Henry!" Coman White gritted his teeth.
"Yes, uncle!" Shaun White replied, glancing at the picture on the lamp.
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After Edgeworth flew back to his home, Chen Yuxiang was on his way back to Jiuquan City, and the daily beast 'tide' had arrived. Tens of thousands of Level 2 Demon Beasts and Level 3 Demon Beasts came out from all over the desert, stepped on the 'fertile' oasis, and rushed towards the ancient city walls of Jiuquan City, and the scene was also spectacular.
"Boss, boss, when are we going to pit and kill these stupid guys?" Little 'Mao' jumped out of the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum, stood on Chen Yuxiang's shoulder and squeaked, and his soul spoke.
"Hehe! These levels are too low, wait until I send Yiyi back to her mother, and then we will go to the depths of the desert and let you kill enough!" Chen Yuxiang said with a smile and a soul transmission.
"Well, bullying these little guys really doesn't make any sense at all. "Little 'Mao' pursed his lips and drilled back into the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum.
Chen Yuxiang flew over the city wall, landed on a remote street, and then returned to the hotel where he was staying very quickly. At this time, the beast 'tide' was still continuing, but the people of Jiuquan City did not pay attention to this, and everyone's attention was focused on the fire in the manor of Baron Henry, a good man.
Jiuquan City is in the middle of the desert, and there is simply not enough water to extinguish the fire. Of course, even if there is a water source, it is impossible for this fire to be extinguished, because it is the flame caused by Chen Yuxiang's very qualified real fire.
Fortunately, the manor is located in a remote corner of the city, some distance from the surrounding buildings, so the fire did not continue to spread, but the entire manor was burned to the ground.
Chen Yuxiang was in the hotel room, enjoying the tenderness and sweetness brought by Xiao Yiyi, but his consciousness covered the whole city.
The people of the city lamented the misfortune of Baron Henry, and denounced the vile and shamelessness of the arsonist. Chen Yuxiang looked at all this and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
Maybe tomorrow when the fire is extinguished and they see the white bones, they will know what kind of person this guy named Henry is!
On the second day, the fire was finally extinguished, and the people of Jiuquan who entered the fire easily discovered Baron Henry's sin, and naturally began to curse this damned fellow again, and at this time Chen Yuxiang had already taken Yiyi and galloped towards another city-state a few hundred miles to the northwest.
"Brother, did you set the fire yesterday?" Yiyi asked with his arm around Chen Yuxiang's waist.
"Hehe!" Chen Yuxiang didn't hide it, and said with a smile, "This guy is a big villain like that old Buffett in Yu Zhicheng." My brother killed him, this is killing the bad guys!"
Regarding the things in the cultivation realm, Yiyi obviously didn't understand. But Yu Zhencheng Buffett's sins, she naturally knows. At that moment, he also hummed, hugged Chen Yuxiang more tightly, and stopped talking.
Chen Yuxiang continued to gallop on his horse, recalling the skyrocketing merit value on the crystal card, and he was also secretly happy in his heart.
In Henry's manor, killing old Henry earned 10,000 merit points, and killing the servant named Okocha earned 50,000 merit points. And the rest of the people are not really Rakshasas, so the merit token does not have any reaction, and the merit value does not increase.
What made Chen Yuxiang happy was that he had always thought that with the magic of this merit token, he should be able to judge his true level. If that's the case, you shouldn't be able to get merit for killing a Rakshasa monk below the Yuan Infant Stage, but it doesn't seem to be the case now. Because Henry White is a level 5 magician, that is, the level of the Golden Pill Period, but he still has 10,000 merit points.
"It seems that this merit token is still based on the merit given by my rank when I registered, not according to my actual level to give merit points! But this is also normal, many people fight in the desert all year round, and there are also promotions in the desert, if you can't get more merit points after promotion, it would be weird!"
Thinking of this, Chen Yuxiang couldn't help but be very happy, the strength shown when he registered was the foundation building period, that is to say, if he killed a magician above the third level in the future, he would have merit points to take. Although there are few, but the sand gathers into a tower! This way to the north, there are some magicians of all sizes for him to kill.
With the move of the Lost Stinger, the Rakshasa mage had no chance to blow himself up in front of him. And by searching for memories, he will be able to get more information about the Celestial Shadow Spy. For these Rakshasa people who don't treat people as people, Chen Yuxiang doesn't plan to let any of them go.
In the afternoon, Che Chi Cheng.
The old blacksmith Gulmo was busy in his blacksmith's shop, his bronze face shone with the fire of the fire, and his powerful arms picked up the hammer and slammed it on the fiery iron.
In Chechi, the old blacksmith was not well known for his skills, and the nobles never came to him to forge swords, and Gulmo only occasionally made some crude farming implements for the farmers who toiled in the oases outside the city every day, in order to earn a little money for drinking inferior ale.
Although it was afternoon, there was no business in Gulmo's shop. But he doesn't care, anyway, the blacksmith identity is just a cover-up, and he doesn't really live on this.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in the blacksmith's shop, and a young man like a javelin appeared in front of him, holding a strange iron hammer in his hand.
"My lord, what is the matter with you? When you come to Old Gurmo's shop, are you in the wrong place!" Gulmo was secretly vigilant in his heart, but his face was silent.
"Gulmo Fernandez," the young man smiled, "Warren Buffett White and Henry White are very lonely on their way to the underworld, I hope you can accompany them!"
"Die!" Gulmo roared, the hammer in his hand flew out, and smashed towards the young man, at the same time, his body retreated, and at the same time, a fiery red 'colored' magician's robe appeared on his body, and at the same time, a long magic staff was already held in his hand, and his lips moved rapidly.
The other party was able to kill Buffett and the Henry brothers, and naturally had extremely strong strength. At this moment of life and death, Gulmo is no longer worried about whether his identity will be revealed.
"Sixth-level Demon Venerable!" The iron hammer in his hand was waved out at will, and it instantly lit up 10,000 points on the hammer thrown by Gurmo, making Gurmo's hammer turn into countless pieces of broken iron, the young man looked at the six fiery red demon crystals on Gurmo's staff, and grinned, "It seems that another 50,000 merit points are about to arrive!"
"Dance of the Fire Serpent!" Gulmo shouted, and the three huge flame snakes quickly condensed, and the scales on their bodies were lifelike, each one was a foot long, and they wriggled their bodies and pounced fiercely towards Chen Yuxiang.
"The three fire snakes are a little stronger than Warren Buffett, but they are still not as good as the one named Okocha. The young man commented casually, stretched out his palm and grabbed it suddenly!
"Peng!" a huge strong palm emerged, each finger a foot long, occupying almost the entire shop of Gulmo. The three fire snakes were easily grasped by the giant palm, and they were pinched into pieces without any resistance, turning into energy Cui San in the air.
"Die!" the young man kicked the ground with his iron feet, turning into an afterimage, and was already in front of Gulmo. The iron hammer in his hand swept out and slammed into Gulmo's waist.
The physical fitness of the magician is far inferior to that of a monk of the same level, and Chen Yuxiang's blow directly cut off Gu Ermo's body. At the same time, the attack of the Spike of Absence has arrived. Gulmo snorted miserably and fainted directly.
A level 6 magician is the same as a primordial infancy monk, and the energy core in his body is also a primordial infant. Chen Yuxiang's distraction stabbed that even Gurmo's Yuan Ying fell into a coma.
Although Gulmo's body was broken into two pieces, he would not die for a while, and it was still too late to search for his memories. Chen Yuxiang squatted down, put his hand on Gulmo's forehead, and slowly closed his eyes.
After a while, Chen Yuxiang opened his eyes and muttered, "Sure enough, as Henry White remembers, this Gulmo is not as evil as the White brothers, and has not done anything bad to the civilians nearby. ”
"It's a pity, you're a Rakshasa!
"Poof!" Chen Yuxiang waved out the iron chisel in his hand, directly breaking Gurmo's Yuan Ying, and then lifted the two bodies and threw them into the fire.
"There are more and more people on the list, and it's really troublesome......"
"Looks like I'm going to have to stay in this MiG corridor for a while!"
Chen Yuxiang sighed softly, and his body shook and disappeared into the air.
The blacksmith shop behind him immediately burst into flames......
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On the second day, 800 miles northeast of Chechicheng, the Rhine City.
Hans, the night watchman of the temple of Gaia, died on the top of the temple's spire, and was cut with an unknown number of knives, and even the words were brutally cut off.
On the third day, 200 miles north of Rhine City, Chifeng City.
The city lord of Chifeng was brutally killed in front of his family, and all the wealth of the city lord's mansion was looted. And all the people in the City Lord's Mansion didn't see the appearance of the murderer.
On the fourth day, 500 miles east of Chifeng City, the capital of the Broken Leaf City, Broken Leaf City.
A well-known circus in the area, the Darkmoon Circus, is attacked, and all the performers are killed.
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These city-states were separated by hundreds of miles. In this 'chaotic' and 'chaotic' MiG corridor, murder is not uncommon in every city-state. So none of these things had much impact, and at most they were used by the local people as a talking point when drinking inferior ale, and no one connected these things together.
Chen Yuxiang took Yiyi like this, zigzag all the way to the north, and every time he passed through a city, he would get rid of the shadow agents here.
However, the list in his mind is not only not shrinking, but still expanding. Without the opportunity to blow himself up, the Rakshasa mage can only be a lamb to the slaughter. More information about the lurking shadow agent entered Chen Yuxiang's sea of knowledge.
Along the way, Chen Yuxiang did not encounter any challenges, these were at most sixth-level Rakshasa magicians, and there was no chance in front of him at all.
And in the far north, a bald and handsome young man with a law cane in his hand is speeding over the city-states of the Rakshasa Kingdom and galloping towards the south.
He was Shaun White, a young Rank 8 Magician, and a Rank 8 Magician who was undergoing the Inheritance. In his body, the energy of the deceased Great Mage was sealed, and he could enter the ninth level at any time.
And his goal is Chen Yuxiang!
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