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Chapter 588 Heaven-level martial artist?

ps:  Bow to thank the book friends "jht121", "Haddes", "Shadow Sniper" and "Siucai Wang" for their rewards.

In short, Tang En has been in another world for more than two years. He has traveled to the south, traveled to the north, and went to the battlefield to commit rebellion. He has rich experience.

Among all kinds of people I have seen here, if one of them has the highest strength, it is undoubtedly Zuofan who is usually low-key and has no sense of existence, but when he starts, he immediately shines with a bright light.

But now, Tang En looked at the pair of turbid old eyes in front of him that were just squinting, and his previous cognition was undoubtedly subverted.

It would be fine to see the murderous aura. Although Tang En thought he was restrained, after all, the foundation of Thousand People Slaying was there, and it was not impossible to see through some old-fashioned guys. But the magic tracking of the Temple of Light... It's been a month since this, can you still see it?

Not to mention Tang En's shock, the old man in the Northern Wilderness suddenly became better after seeing this. This is normal. No person in the Northern Wilderness would have any good feelings for the Temple of Light.

He asked with a smile: "Does Wooding know each other?"

Tang En frowned: "Wooding? Who is that?"

The old man from the Northern Wilderness opened his mouth in surprise and looked at Tang En's expression in a scrupulous manner, as if confirming whether he had lie. After a while, he sighed: "Has that old guy been so low-key these years? Even you, the Bran, don't even know... Sword God Wuding, that is, the guy who claims to be the number one warrior of your Bran."

"You said that... well, it seems like I have a little impression." After all, he is known as Bran's number one master, and Tang En has heard of it several times before, but most of it should have come from the bard in the noisy tavern. So he didn't care.

He shook his head speechlessly. "I can be sure now that you and Woodin really have nothing to do with you."

It is obvious that the old man from the Northern Wilderness was also trying to do it just now. However, Tang En really didn't know, so it didn't matter. Seeing the other party feeling a little excited after confirming, Tang En's heart moved and asked, "Are you always a heaven-level warrior?"

The so-called heavenly warrior is naturally a warrior who is one level higher than the empty level. As far as Tang En knows, warriors of this level are rare in the entire Xize Continent. The old man in the Northern Wilderness just reacted subconsciously, which made Tang En feel such great pressure, which naturally reminded him of the legendary heavenly warrior.

To be honest, after Tang En successfully killed Yemo, although he often said that he was lucky, he was actually a little arrogant in his heart, and his recent training was a little lazy. He always felt that his strength is enough for him to go around the mainland, and even if he could not beat him, he could at least avoid it. But the appearance of the old man from the Northern Wilderness now undoubtedly shattered his thoughts and the sense of crisis came again.

Therefore, he now needs to determine the level of the old man so that he can have a visible goal in the future.

"Heavenly level warrior? Haha, that's what you Bran called..." said without any objection. The old man from the Northern Wilderness opened his mouth and yawned a big yawn, no longer interested in continuing to talk. He waved his hand and lay down again, "If you want to read any book, take it yourself, don't take it out."

It should be a heavenly warrior... Tang En thought about that sentence and secretly guessed. Then he was immediately excited, clenched his fists, and asked, "Sorry, I'm disturbing you again. I want to learn the language of the Northern Wilderness. Where are such books?"

The old man didn't seem to hate Tang En very much. He didn't look up and pointed his hand at the bookshelf not far away.

Tang En bowed a little: "Thank you!" Before there is no conflict, it is the way to survive.

To be honest, Tang En never thought that he would meet such a terrifying master just by finding a place to read books. Fortunately, the ending was not bad, so the old man in the Northern Wilderness had a very short contact with him. Tang En didn't know, but at least from the current situation, he really had no plans to take action against him.

At this time, Tang En finally understood why the library had such a high status, but there was no guard on the periphery. Damn it was the real tragedy that had this old man in the Northern Wilderness who dared to come over to make trouble.

Walking to the bookshelf pointed by the old man in the Northern Wilderness, Tang En browsed roughly and found that most of the books here were indeed similar to translations. With such a huge amount of information, even if a very smart person came over, it would probably take several months to fully master the language.

It is undeniable that Tang En is definitely a little clever, but there is still a big gap compared to people like Lansha who are very smart and close to demons. However, he has a unique advantage, the killer system, so it doesn't take several months to master this vague language.

I pinched my fingers and started. After eating this meal, the system should no longer need to frequently search for books and materials...

Picking up the books, hush... In the quiet space, the slight and rapid sound of flipping books kept ringing, almost without any interval, just keep hushing.

Not long after, the old man in the Northern Wilderness looked up and frowned slightly. Then he waved his hand from afar. The ripples around him were shaking, and a light colored light cover that was almost invisible to the naked eye covered the surroundings, which immediately blocked the annoying sound of flipping through the book. He smacked his lips with satisfaction, and lay down again with his arms crossed, revealing some gray hair with a bald head.

Tang En didn't know that he almost offended the other party. Now his eyes were dull and he had already entered the realm of forgetting things and forgetting each other. He only knew how to pick up the book like a mechanical one, flip through it, and continue to pick up a book... The tinging sounds kept coming in his mind.

"Ding, tribe, Bran's daily language translation version has been entered."

"Ding, the Bran Etiquette Intertranslation Edition has been entered."

"Ding, translate the most common slang for Bran, subtitle - you can kill people when you hear it, and the input is completed."

...

It took about half an hour, and Tang En finally entered all the books on the bookshelf.

He shook his head without hesitation and shouted in his heart, "Killer System!"

The scene changed instantly. Tang En came to the system space that was also decorated in the library. He looked around and saw the bookshelf in the world. The books were vast and the old butler could not see at all. He simply shouted loudly: "Old butler, you have enough information this time. How about it, have you found the poison information?"

"Wait a moment." The old housekeeper appeared out of thin air, his expression calm, "I can only know the answer after the system has logic for the input text."

"When will it be better..."

Before the speech was finished, the system synthesized sound rang, "Ding, I successfully entered a complete language, please name the host."

"Uh...manyu." Tang En was stunned when he heard this, and replied subconsciously while sighing at the power of the system.

“The naming is successful.”

Tang Enyi said: "Click out the poison information that was previously entered to find the poison that matches the toxin characteristics of my body."

"Please wait." Before Tang En made a prayer gesture, in just two seconds, the synthesized sound rang again, "There is no poison that matches the host's poison."

"What!" Tang En jumped up immediately after hearing this, his expression was shocked and unbelievable, and he was a little lost when he was neutralized, "How could this happen... This should be the most complete poison formula in the Northern Wilderness!"

"As expected." The old housekeeper looked motionless. "According to Lansha's previous performance, this poison is not simple, and it is not uncommon to not be placed in the craftsman's office."

"Speak lightly... It turns out that I was in vain before!" I couldn't help but swear. Tang En squatted down with his head in extreme depression, and said powerlessly, "Old butler, give me some advice."

"One, the fish is dead. Two, log all the books in this library into the system. With such a huge amount of information, it should not be difficult to find the poison on you." This is the fact. This poison is so powerful. As long as it is not just developed, there will definitely be some clues in the historical books.

Bang, Tang En raised his hand and patted his face lightly when he heard this. Thinking of the spectacular bookshelf he saw in the real world just now, his face was dim: "Damn it, you're so mean, you really have to scan it all... Damn it, let's kill me."

Of course this is just a complaint. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, Tang En will not give up easily. Not to mention that although this is time-consuming, I hope there is also a lot of suggestions.

He quickly adjusted and got up. Tang En pursed and said, "Old butler, instill in me the barbarians."

This is the awesome skill that can help Tang En surpass all geniuses. Now the system has fully mastered the barbarian language information, so Tang En only needs to pay a certain amount of blood and energy to learn this language in an instant!
Chapter completed!
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