842, Evil Art
The city of Hei Shui is still noisy.
Even the air defense alarm sounded.
Floating airships cruised between the steel forests, like crocodiles wandering among the water and grass in a river.
The searchlight of the airship hit the ground, casting beams of light, looking for the target they were looking for.
The culprit Zhongyu had abandoned his previous body and drilled into the sewer. The silver liquid nanorobot was squirming quickly in the dark pipe.
The original owner of the body has been destroyed by him and has become a vegetable, lying quietly in a small alley.
In this battle tonight, he almost destroyed one-third of the airships in the airport. Even though these airships were only the little nobles and were not the main army of Heishui City, it was enough for Heishui City to have a headache.
In general, Zhongyu is still very satisfied with his "masterpiece" and is looking forward to the look of shock, admiration and condolence of the white light.
He penetrated into a family and seized the body of a young man again.
Zhongwu couldn't wait to log in to the superconducting world and sent a new private message to White Light: "Have you read the news? The airport in Blackwater City is my masterpiece, hehe."
He was waiting for Qingchen's flattery.
As a result, Qingchen's news came back: "You are now qualified to cooperate with me."
Zhongyu grabbed his hair: "I killed a marquis, destroyed more than a hundred floating airships, and destroyed the towers of the airport. I fought with the master of the Xishi and the Duke of Hei Shui!"
Qingchen: "Oh."
"What does Oh mean?" Nakayu was angry: "Tell me what does Oh mean? What you do is probably not as good as mine?"
Qingchen said: "Since you have fought with the Duke of Black Water, why isn't he dead yet?"
Zhongyu was speechless: "Why don't you kill the demigod? This kind of battle will drive the whole body. I am at the home court of the Blackwater Duke, and it is impossible for me to fight him with all my strength."
Qingchen responded: "I went to kill Marquis Casey because I heard that Duke of Storm would go to his top floor club, but he was not there when I went there. If I were there, maybe we had already fought face to face once."
Zhongyu was not stupid either. He knew that Qingchen's words were definitely humble, but Qingchen said it too confidently, which made him a little puzzled.
After all, most people are not so natural when bragging...
Zhongyu suppressed his suspicion. Whether this white light is a demigod or not, it is his new partner.
Well, everyone is very evil.
Qingchen began to get information: "I haven't fought with the drama master yet, how do I feel?"
Zhongyu responded: "The Master of Mood is a very strange inheritance. When fighting with them, they seemed to know my direction of attack in advance and avoid it in advance. However, he is not my opponent. If someone hadn't spyed in secret, I would have killed him long ago."
The first half of the sentence is important information, while the second half is showing off without nutrition.
Qingchen was stunned for a moment. Isn’t this a cultivator who was born with the sixth sense?
When Zhang Mengqian was discovered to have a natural sixth sense, she has always been favored by the old guys in Qingzhun, No. 002 forbidden land, and the old guys even wanted to train him alone.
Because everyone knows very well how terrifying this kind of practitioner will be after the rise of the rise, and he can even be invincible in the battle.
And now, there is a group of such practitioners in the Roosevelt royal family in the Western Continent?
No wonder no one challenged the authority of the Roosevelt royal family, because they couldn't beat it!
Qingchen once thought about this question. If he met an enemy who was born with a sixth sense, how should he defeat the other party?
There are only two answers. The first is to use absolute power to make the other party unable to resist even if they predict it. The second is to use absolute speed to make the other party know where you are going to attack, but there is nowhere to dodge.
Qingchen didn't have this ability before.
But now he has... God-cut.
The almost teleporting divine cut! Even if it is foreseeable, it cannot be dodged!
No, to be precise, this is a ability that Qingchen does not have. It will only take until Thunder awakens and is promoted to S-level.
He had tried it when he quit the superconducting world before. He could not use the method of elementalizing himself at all now, and he had to be promoted to a demigod.
He asked again: "What about the power of the Duke of Blackwater?"
"The ability to fight head-on is not good. He needs to sacrifice the life of the priest to fight me," Zhongyu licked his lips: "This is not a holy god in the eyes of believers, this is an evil demon. I think he is very suitable to be my subordinate."
At this moment, Zhongyu not only wanted to conquer the Duke of Black Water, but also wanted to seize the inheritance of the Duke of Black Water, because this thing was very pleasing to his taste.
Sacrifice others to make yourself strong? It’s fun to think about it.
whee.
Qingchen asked, "So, what are your plans now?"
"Join together with you, rule the Giant Dynasty first, and then counterattack the Kingdom of Roosevelt!" Zhongyu responded.
"How to rule the Giant Dynasty?" Qing Chen asked.
Zhongyu was silent.
Because he had never thought about this matter at all, and now he calmed down and decided to make a good plan.
Zhongyu is a lunatic, but it doesn’t mean he is only reckless. He is also good at playing tricks.
However, at this time Qingchen said, "I don't think it's important to rule who or not. What's important is that you are not evil enough."
Zhongyu couldn't stand it at that time: "I'm not evil enough?!"
"Your evil is not artistic enough!"
Zhongyu came to interest: "What is evil art?"
"What are the metaphors of the person you killed? Is there any metaphor or irony of the killing method? You can only kill some small people from the Western Continent every time. There is no good plan, no high standards, and you are always chased by people all over the street. Is there any art to say?"
Zhongyu had a slight face: "No..."
Qingchen: "Then I will tell you my plan...my art."
It is estimated that Yan Liuyuan and Li Shentan did not expect that they would join forces to send Zhongyu to the Western Continent, and Qingchen could even find a cheaper one.
Zhongyu responded: "If I think the plan you gave is not artistic enough and not evil enough, I will pinch your body and apply your blood to the toilet, hehe."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Qingchen really wanted to reply, so he held back.
They are now comrades-in-arms, so they should patiently guide them on the right path and not disgus them.
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After leaving the 136th Multi-world, Qingchen unexpectedly saw an uninvited guest, the Black Spider.
Strangely, the Black Spider was alone here, without siege or weapons.
The black spider looked at the white light in front of him and the few people around the white light.
Li Tongyun and the others did not use their original appearance, but instead held their tiger heads... This tiger head is also quite distinctive, like a little doll tiger sold to children in a temple fair.
Each one is full of treacherous heads and brains.
The ID is also special. White Light Little Fan No. 1, White Light Little Fan No. 2, White Light Family has been considered a bit of a Shamatt-in-the-mainstream.
Qingchen looked at the Black Spider: "Come here alone, aren't you afraid of throwing away the S-level combat master you have worked hard to train?"
The black spider replied plainly: "Your situation has come true. I will bring a hundred people here. It is not very different if a thousand people come."
"So, come and find me, what's the matter?" Qingchen asked.
The black spider said coldly: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want in the Western Continent. Marquis is not something you can kill if you want. Take action again and be careful that you will not have a place to die."
After saying that, the black spider turned around and left.
Qingchen stood there thinking, was the other party coming this way to make a harsh word?
No, no, no, no!
Black Spider risked being deleted and retrained, and ran over to say something harsh to himself? Is this reasonable?
Of course it is unreasonable.
Black Spider is the executioner of the Judgmenter organization. She is above ten thousand people in Storm City, so how could she do such an irrational thing?
So, this is actually a reminder. The other party is telling himself something: don’t try to kill a nobleman above the marquis or above, if you do it, you will die.
Qingchen wondered why the black spider was so sure that he would die. That kind of determination was like a prediction of fate...
Actors of the Destiny?!
It was the master of the opera who included all the marquis in his prophecy. Once he wanted to implement the plan to assassinate the marquis, the other party would know in advance and then set up a net for himself!
But why should the Black Spider remind himself? Although his words will not be caught by others, this is already a collusion?
Qingchen didn't understand why the other party did this.
After getting off the line, Qingchen waited for dozens of minutes before taking off his virtual glasses and sat up.
He saw the slaves sitting honestly on the bed like quails, no one playing cards or picking their feet.
Only the man whispered: "We have been sent to the cold palace, what are you doing?"
At this time, Hong came to the dormitory and said loudly: "All slave troops are ready to gather in the airships and receive unified allocation from the outpost!"
After saying that, Hong looked at Qingchen with a smile: "Let's go, butler, we must also accept the unified deployment of Marquis Bolton. When everyone comes here, they must become parts of the war machine of the group army, and their personal will must obey the collective will."
Chapter completed!