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Chapter 110 Action failed

Hold the crystal cup and wait for a few seconds, an item information will appear:

[Name: Fallen Holy Grail (Broken)]

[Type: Utensil]

[Function: Control, Fall]

[Introduction: A cup loved by a certain great being, by chance, was contaminated with the blood of the great being, contained the laws in the blood, and transformed into a rule-based prop. 】

[Note 1: Prone at my feet. Surrender is your only choice. Only death can end it. 】

[Note 2: Please collect the corresponding materials as soon as possible to repair this rule-based prop. 】

"The introduction to damage is very simple, but the simpler something is, the more terrifying it is. Being controlled by the Corrupted Holy Grail means death."

Time was limited, so Zhang Yuanqing put the Fallen Holy Grail into his inventory, and then snatched the scarecrow from Hei Wuchang's corpse. He didn't have time to check the item information, so he also put it in his bag.

Then came the red hijab and red shoes. After quickly cleaning the battlefield, he squatted next to the corpse and started groping.

register!

Zhang Yuanqing has not forgotten his ultimate goal of hunting down Hei Wuchang.

The roster is a carrier for recording the fallen, similar to Judge Cunning Eye's private ledger. This thing is different from the Fallen Holy Grail and is unlikely to be a prop.

Items other than props cannot be included in the inventory.

Therefore, Hei Wuchang is either carried with him or carefully hidden somewhere.

After a brief search, Zhang Yuanqing found a pamphlet in the corpse's trouser pocket. He did not take it out immediately, but used Night Travel to hide his figure.

Then he took out the thin booklet.

The roster was only the size of a palm, with a black cover and light yellow paper. Zhang Yuanqing quickly flipped through it, looking for Brother Bing's information.

"Clatter!" The paper was flipped quickly. The list was very thin, and the number of "slaves" recorded was only a few dozen. He quickly scanned it.

No!

There is no information about Brother Bing!

"That's not right. According to the audio record of Elvis Presley's stereo and the memory of Tian Dao's injustice, Brother Bing is definitely a slave of Judge Sly Eyes. There is no doubt about this, but why is his information not recorded in the roster?"

Zhang Yuanqing felt puzzled.

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, and he opened the roster again. This time, he did it more slowly than last time.

"Clatter" the paper flipped, and immediately stopped at a certain place, near the spine of the book, where jagged tear marks remained.

There is one less member on the roster.

It was obvious that the page containing Brother Bing's true information had been torn out.

"Who tore Brother Bing's information? Hei Wuchang, isn't that right? The entire roster belongs to him. He has no need or motive. According to this speculation, it is impossible for Judge Cunning Eye to be the mysterious man just now?"

"The mysterious man has no need to tear up the roster, he can just take it away."

Zhang Yuanqing pondered for a few seconds, then exited the invisibility. Darkness surged in his eyes, trying to communicate with the black and impermanent spirit.

He was not trying to devour spirits, but just to verify something.

Sure enough, there was no remaining spirit body in Hei Wuchang's corpse.

"It was the mysterious man who erased Hei Wuchang's spirit. Why did he do that? By the way, judging from Hei Wuchang's reaction just now, the mysterious man knew Hei Wuchang, and he was someone Hei Wuchang thought was impossible.

Old friend, then the act of erasing the spirit body is understandable.

"The mysterious man is the Night God? Well, a boss of that level, even if he is not the Night God, must have the means to eliminate spiritual bodies, such as props.

"It's a pity that the mysterious man silenced Hei Wuchang very quickly. If Hei Wuchang talks a few more words, I can know who he is. Oh, then I have to die too, it's better not to know."

Zhang Yuanqing's mind was spinning rapidly, analyzing and deliberating.

He realized that there was an obvious undercurrent behind the Holy Grail incident.

On the surface, this incident is a series of events caused by the death of the Demon King and the Cunning-Eye Judge, and the hiding of Hei Wuchang with the Holy Grail.

Secretly, the mysterious man appeared, Brother Bing's information was torn up, and the black and impermanent spirit was erased.

Zhang Yuanqing is a person who is good at analysis. After finding that he could not sort out the complicated information, he adopted the method taught by his grandfather - starting from the source.

Everything has a cause and effect, what you see in front of you is the result, and the cause is the hunt for Judge Cunning Eyes.

This leads to a question: Why does the Demon Lord hunt down Judge Cunning Eyes?

"Brother Bing was one of the 'murderers' who participated in the hunt for Judge Strange Eyes at that time. If we can find him, maybe we can solve the mystery."

At this time, his ears twitched and he heard chaotic footsteps coming from afar.

Following the sound, I saw a group of people running towards the end of the long street in the night.

The leader is Fujimoto Shinaga, a middle-aged man who is extremely negative about life and work, but he takes the lead when rescuing his companions.

To his left are Jiang Jingwei and Guan Ya. The former is simply fast and can easily follow the Level 4 Plague God.

Guan Ya was different. Lao Siji's long legs were almost broken while running. He was holding two guns in his hands and his face was full of anxiety.

The second echelon is Bailong, Qingteng and Tang Guoqiang.

The third echelon is an elite member that Zhang Yuanqing has probably seen but cannot name.

A group of more than ten people rushed towards this direction in a mighty manner.

From a distance, they saw a figure standing on the street and a figure falling to the ground. The official travelers who had no night vision suddenly felt their hearts sinking.

When Yuanshi Tianzun faces Hei Wuchang, who is lying down? The answer is so simple that you can figure it out with your toes.

Guan Ya's pretty face was covered with frost, her beautiful eyes were filled with murderous intent, and she raised her gun towards the figure in the distance.

A few seconds later, the distance was even closer, and Guan Ya's cold face froze. Then, her eyes flashed with joy, and the "frost" covering her face melted.

Fujiyuan, Bailong, Qingteng and others were all stunned, with varying degrees of confusion, surprise, and relief on their faces.

The person standing is Yuanshi Tianzun. Then, who is the person lying down?

A bold idea came to everyone's mind, but no one dared to believe it.

impossible.

At this time, the young man standing proudly on the street stood with his hands behind his back, looking at his belated teammates, and said calmly:

"You are too late. Hei Wuchang is already a dead soul under my sword."

Everyone who was running stopped in their tracks and looked at the corpse on the ground with dumbfounded expressions.

He has a long face, narrow eyes, and is very ugly.

Teng Yuanshi took a long look at the corpse, then at Zhang Yuanqing, pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said slowly:

"You killed a witch and Gu master at the peak of the Saint Realm?"

While speaking, he seemed to be examining Zhang Yuanqing, as if he wanted to get to know this subordinate again.

No, I didn't kill him, but let me pretend for a while. Zhang Yuanqing nodded slightly.

Qingteng opened Kazilan's eyes wide, "Have you grown to this point?"

Bailong was stunned and speechless.

Jiang Jingwei pinched his waist, raised his head and laughed: "As expected of me, he is very powerful, but you solved it too quickly, couldn't you wait for me to come over and beat him together?"

Guan Ya put the two silver pistols back into the holsters at the base of her thighs, walked to Zhang Yuanqing, frowned and looked at her, and said:

"Are you poisoned? How do you feel? Are there any discomforts in your body?"

Zhang Yuanqing laughed in a low voice: "Are you feeling distressed?"

If it were an ordinary girl, he would not dare to say such ambiguous words.

Guan Ya glanced at him sideways and said with a smile:

"I heard that the poison of the witch and Gu master can attack the reproductive system, causing blood vessels to shrink and so on. You are young and have no advantages in the first place. If you are a few centimeters shorter, you will be disgusted by dogs."

Zhang Yuanqing searched his guts, but he didn't expect better driving skills, so he could only give in for the time being and wait until tomorrow to think about revenge.

Chief Tengyuan came closer, inspected Hei Wuchang's body, and said:

"Why is he here?"

Zhang Yuanqing shook his head: "I also met by chance."

This is the truth!

Fujitoshi asked again: "How did you meet him?"

I haven't thought about the reason for this yet! Zhang Yuanqing said solemnly: "I think we should contact the centurion first at this moment. If Hei Wuchang appears here, there must be some fraud."

Fujiyuan nodded: "That makes sense."

He immediately took out his cell phone and dialed Fu Qingyang's number.

Songhai No. 3 Primary School.

The big guys who were playing Brawl suddenly saw Hei Wuchang groaning and then falling straight to the ground. The soul in his body quickly disappeared and his life was cut off.

died?

This incident caught everyone off guard, and they stopped fighting to observe Hei Wuchang's clone.

In order to preserve his strength, Hei Wuchang cut off the contact with the clone in advance, but he still moved to a safe place. The black-robed protector frowned.

As soon as Hei Wuchang left, he no longer had any intention of continuing to struggle. The Fire Master was struggling to support himself under Fu Qingyang. The Fire Master, who was known as the invincible at the Saint level, was no match for the young master of the Fu family.

And it was only a matter of time before he would be defeated in the siege of Gu King, the Master of the Killing Palace, and the Dog Elder.

The purpose of simply stalling for time has been achieved. Although the transaction was not successful, there was no loss.

Immediately, the Great Protector opened the inventory and grabbed a prop from the "void". It was a long sword polished with ink carbon, glowing with oil and shining black.

This sword is filled with Yin Qi. Just looking directly at it makes your body feel cold and your soul seems to be leaving your body.

"Please help me, leader!"

The Great Protector held the hilt of the sword with both hands and held it in front of him.

In an instant, black clouds were shrouded high in the sky above the school, billowing and forming the outlines of countless evil ghosts and resentful spirits.

The lush and dense "forest" quickly withered at this moment, and the phantoms of the animals lay on the ground, shivering.

The rolling clouds finally condensed into a huge human face with a vague face. Then, a giant hand stretched out from the clouds, pressed against the green light curtain, and pressed lightly.

The shadows of flowers, trees, and animals all dispersed into pure green light.

"Walk!"

The figure of the Great Protector disappeared, and then appeared next to the scarred Fire Master, taking him on a night tour with him.

The Master of the Killing Palace roared angrily, and the red line exploded behind him, stretching out aimlessly and sweeping across, but failed to draw out the two figures.

King Gu snorted coldly, the flesh and blood material melted into the earth, and left quickly.

The elders of Baihua Club did not stop him and squatted silently on the roof of the teaching building, looking into the distance.

After venting her anger, the red thread behind Palace Master Zhizhi slapped the ground fiercely. She took advantage of the momentum and soared into the sky, her skirt and black hair flying, and Chang'e flew away in the wind like flying to the moon.

Fu Qingyang put away the flag behind his back, scanned the devastated school, and frowned:

"Elder, we failed."

The elder of the Hundred Flowers Club said "Yeah": "The transaction between Hei Wuchang and Dark Night Rose is unstoppable. I will report it to the headquarters. I will bear the responsibility for this matter."

Fu Qingyang breathed out gently to relieve the depression in his heart.

After more than half a month of manhunt, it was all in vain.

As for joining the Presbyterian Church, I can only give up and try to make meritorious deeds in the future.

He took back the Bafang Sword, took out his cell phone from his pocket, adjusted the flight mode to normal mode, and was about to notify his subordinates to retreat.

As a result, the cell phone rang first.

The caller is Fujiyuan.

Fu Qingyang answered the call with an expressionless face and said calmly: "The arrest failed, you should retreat."

There was silence on the other side of the phone, and then Fujiyuan responded in a feeble voice:

"Perhaps, there was no failure. Centurion, Yuanshi Tianzun killed Hei Wuchang nearby."

PS: Thank you to the boss of "Zhaicai" for your golden alliance. He always sticks to his word. I just finished typing and looked at the bestseller list, and I was shocked.

Correct typos first and then correct them.


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