Sun Dao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and blood began to ooze out of his eyeballs at this moment.
The whole person was as if he had been drained of blood. He was obviously in extremely miserable condition, but the aura conveyed by him continued to grow stronger.
The confinement of the ninth grade limit is slowly being opened.
This is the characteristic of demon power.
Once it starts running, it can never be stopped or surrendered... then die! Xu Zhou once said that not everyone can be an immortal, it depends on the qualifications. Wu Chongben
I thought that my game panel could bypass this threshold, but now it seems a bit taken for granted.
"The boss..."
Sun Dao turned around and took one last look, and blood flowed out of his mouth.
Then the body became like a balloon.
Bang!
It exploded and broke into countless pieces.
The little boss of the cottage who dreamed of transcending social classes and becoming an immortal leader died on the spot, with no body left behind. Next to him, the envious second masters You Kuan and Ding Jiu seemed to have had a basin of cold water poured on them.
His eyes suddenly calmed down, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
Just now, if the boss had chosen them.
Will the end be the same as Sun Dao's?
"It really doesn't work...there's no way around qualifications."
Wu Chong began to face this problem squarely.
The qualifications in this world are like the foundation. All immortals practice demonic skills on this foundation. People without qualifications are like buildings without foundations. After strong power is poured in, the body will be instantly destroyed if it loses support.
Explode.
Sun Dao's death can be regarded as a complete confirmation of this idea.
The plan to initiate and train his subordinates has been put on hold.
"Go down first."
Wu Chong waved his hand, ready to try other ways.
"Remember to find someone to clean it up. By the way, does Sun Dao have any family members?"
Sun Dao was sacrificed for his plan anyway. Wu Chong wouldn't mind compensating his family if possible. Anyway, it was just a matter of words.
"Master Sun ran out to become a bandit because his family was killed by the immortals of Sanxiang Pavilion."
Ding Jiu still habitually calls Sun Dao the master.
"That's okay."
A true bandit is alone.
Even though Ding Jiu and the others were acting obediently in front of him now, Wu Chong saw them with his own eyes when he conquered them.
How many good things do bandits in troubled times have?
"My subordinates resign."
The second master, You Kuan and Ding Jiu, breathed a sigh of relief. Sun Dao died in front of them. If they were asked to try again now, they might not have the courage.
Return to the house.
Wu Chong began to calculate the possible process.
His main goal now is to break through the current level. As long as the level goes up, the experience points will be rejuvenated. But so far, he has not found a way to improve the level. The only possibility is to meet him once outside the city.
Night demon.
But there was no way he could deal with a complete night demon with his own strength.
It was not reliable to join a force. He had learned during his time as a disciple of Mr. Yue that the dignitaries in Bailu City would basically not conflict with the night demon. They had mastered a secret method that could drive away the night demon.
This method of driving away night monsters is usually used when encountering them. It is basically impossible to make them fight to the death with night monsters.
And judging from the information Wu Chong now knows, the reason why the immortals of the three major immortals are stronger than ordinary immortals is, to some extent, because of the existence of these night monsters.
There seems to be a connection between the two.
What exactly it is, and his previous status as a retainer is not yet known.
"Huh?"
Just when Wu Chong was at his wits' end, a box that he had forgotten for a long time fell out.
This box was exactly what he picked up with Daniel when he was in the Tiehe Gang.
Daniel didn't ask for this box at that time, so he hid it. After the Tiehe Gang changed dramatically, he forgot about this box and didn't want to see this box again now. The most important thing is that this box was used up before.
This time, the surface of the box that could not be opened by any means emitted a strange fluorescence. The color was very much like the will-o'-the-wisps on the tomb.
Wu rushed over and picked up the box.
Click.
As soon as my hand touched it, the box that could not be opened before opened automatically, and a yellowed leather scroll fell out of it.
"Skin painting?"
Wu Chong picked up the scroll, opened it, and saw the contents on it.
A secret technique.
The Magic Jade Technique practiced with him is also a secret technique.
Secret skills are different from martial arts. They are like life skills. Magic Jade Skills may have a little bit of martial arts, slightly influenced by some skills, but this skin painting technique is completely different. It is a kind of skill.
A complete life skill without any restrictions. The most important thing is that this skin painting technique is complete!
Since it is complete, it means that he can add it to the top in one go!
"life skill?"
Wu Chong was stunned.
He found that he was so busy that he seemed to have forgotten the most important attribute of the game panel.
How can a game have no life skills?
Alchemy, weapon refining, puppets, formations, calligraphy and painting...
Which of these are not life skills?
As long as he masters these things, he may have the ability to cross the level trap and kill the night demon. As long as he can kill the night demon, the level problem will be solved. The current cycle of death can be broken immediately!
"Enter the game space."
With a thought in his mind, Wu Chong felt that his thoughts were suddenly opened up.
In the past, because of the pressure of survival, all he wanted to do was learn the martial arts of this world and improve his strength to protect himself. But now when he calms down and thinks about it, he is different from the people in this world.
Except for the time when he just traveled through time, this is the second time Wu Chong has entered the game space.
The space was still a vast expanse of white, with nothing in it.
The development was too hasty at the time, and people came over before the art scene was loaded. As a result, this space had no function for him, and he couldn't even store items. Because the art resources of the backpack were not loaded and were placed in the program.
Everything in this space is still 'empty' now.
"Although there is nothing, the space itself is the biggest plug-in."
As consciousness enters, the flow of time slows down.
This means that he will have more time here and will not have to worry about safety issues.
"This skin painting technique is so good."
After broadening his horizons, Wu Chong couldn't help but think of the 'skin painting technique' that inspired him.
Opening the game panel and looking at the new skin painting skills that appeared on it, a new question suddenly popped up in Wu Chong's mind.
Why did this skin painting technique suddenly turn on?
"What pattern is this?"
Wu Chong opened the box and found that there was a pattern on the bottom of the box that was not there before. The pattern was like a water bottle, and now it was full of 'water'.