Wu Chong said something stiffly, with such an extremely tired look that the doubts in Ling Zhujun's heart disappeared.
I just thought it was because my husband was tired after traveling all day.
'Even the children of the world are counted?'
Wu Chong's consciousness was distorted. He originally wanted Ling Zhujun to help, but he didn't want to ask Ling Zhujun to sleep first. The strangest thing was that this sentence came from 'his' mouth, so he dismissed it directly.
Ling Zhujun’s worries were relieved.
As expected of the world lord, after suffering a loss once, he immediately made up for it the second time.
Wu Chong lay on the bed, his body beginning to melt again.
In the haziness, he saw a twisted silhouette walking in from the door. The silhouette had the same human-shaped outline as the paper man, but it had nothing on it. It had no facial features or clothes, and the whole thing was pitch black.
The silhouette walked in slowly and didn't stop until he reached the bed.
He slowly raised his hand and pressed his dark palm against Wu Chong's forehead.
The dark palms that were getting closer and closer exuded an extremely cold aura. This coldness was not temperature, but negative energy.
"upgrade!"
Wu Chong, who was lying on the bed, muttered something silently in his heart.
Buzz!
The experience points burned, and in an instant, a strange energy emerged from the center of the eyebrows out of nowhere. All the negative effects originally hanging on the panel were cleared the moment the upgrade was completed. The melted body was also restored to perfection at this moment.
boom!
Wu Chong, who was lying on the bed, instantly turned over, with hot flames burning all over his body, ignoring the hard blow. He turned his right hand, and his five fingers formed claws. Dark blue flames appeared on his fingers, and the violent energy formed an eagle claw.
, mixed with the strong wind, grabbing at the hard face.
This is what Wu Chong thought of on the road.
It is also the simplest and crudest.
add a bit!
His level in this world is the third level of calligraphy and painting. He cannot upgrade to large levels, but he can upgrade small levels at will. This kind of small level improvement does not help him much, and he did not add points before, so he will leave it here now.
Just in time to make a comeback.
Peng!
His palm accurately grasped the silhouette's head, and it felt like rubber, not like a living person at all.
He closed his five fingers and pressed the opponent's head with a strong force, instantly crushing the black ball and deforming it.
"You can't escape."
The distorted silhouette of the head looked directly at him. Although his face was pitch black, Wu Chong could feel his gaze. Only this kind of creature could possess that kind of indifferent gaze that was not human.
"escape?"
Wu Chong laughed ferociously and pinched his fingers fiercely.
With a loud bang, the black head exploded into powder, and the dark fragments exploded. All the weird images that affected him disappeared, the darkness receded, and he opened his eyes again.
Wu Chong found that he was still in the room.
Ling Zhujun next to you has already fallen asleep.
"This is the second time."
Wu Chong, who was not sleepy at all, simply got up and left the bedroom. Standing under the moonlight, he glanced at his palms.
The right hand that was holding the silhouette's head changed color at this moment, and a darkness like ink was swimming under the skin.
Although the fight just now was short, the consumption was not low at all.
The moment he upgraded and got rid of the restraints, he consumed nearly half a million experience points. He had not seen such an exaggerated consumption for a long time. It can be seen that the previous situation was dangerous. It is estimated that a large amount of these consumed experience points
Part of it is used to get rid of negative states.
"The spread of delusion will continue to accelerate."
Wu Chong didn't like this situation of being passively beaten. This kind of fight where the enemy couldn't even be found was really frustrating.
This also gave him a decision.
He must master his own talent, otherwise he will always be at a disadvantage in this confrontation and will not even be able to find the enemy's shadow.
However, this mastery does not necessarily mean to rob the four major innate families. If he had to rob him, he would have robbed him long ago. Wu Chong came to this world. The main purpose is to accumulate the foundation of Zhengdao Daluo. The best way to accumulate
It is to create the "innate" belonging to the delusional way. Only in this way can his accumulation be completed.
What belongs to others is, after all, other people’s.
Fortunately, this encounter was not without success.
Silhouette probably didn't expect him to be able to fight back, so Silhouette was definitely injured in the last blow, probably quite seriously.
There should be no more attacks on him in a short time.
This is the time he bought by his own means.
Leaving the bedroom, Wu Chong walked outside.
After walking a few steps, he saw lights on in the living room in front of him. The dim lights were so conspicuous in the dark night.
"Is there anyone?"
Wu Chong narrowed his eyes.
Luming County has been cleaned up by Ling Zhujun a long time ago. Now the county government where they live can be basically regarded as private territory. No one is allowed to enter without permission. I really think it is a unified dynasty and a society of kings and law.
?Under the governance of aristocratic families, having someone to maintain basic order is considered a face-saving measure.
At this time, it is already late at night.
At this time, there will be absolutely no one in the living room. Even if someone comes to visit, they will be taken to the side room by the servants and will not receive visitors until the next morning.
Wu Chong lifted his steps and walked towards the living room.
He suspected that the shadow over there was probably the silhouette that sneaked up on him. If so, he would have to find it back no matter what in this game.
As soon as he raised his foot, he stopped.
I don't know when a person stood in the corridor next to me, a slave wearing a green hat. This person stood behind a pillar like a dummy, and he was holding a weird kerosene lamp in his hand. There was a strange painting on the lampshade.
's smiling face.
"Smiley face?"
Wu Chong's memory flipped and he thought of people from the imperial court.
Under the oppression of the four great congenital families, this down-and-out court felt extremely aggrieved.
How can a weak force obtain permission from many parties to become the co-owner of the world? According to the Ling family's ancient records, when the world was first established, the ancestors of the four major Xiantian families signed a contract and reached a consensus. Another point is the Xiantian.
Restrictions. The ancestors of various families who have mastered the innate power are like sitting on the ground and cannot leave the area where the 'innate' is.
The four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest were determined from the beginning.
But Wu Chong felt that this matter must not be that simple. If this was really the problem, wouldn't it be better for the four major Xiantian families to introduce a puppet? The current actions of the court are not like a puppet at all.
Wu Chong walked up to the boy and stopped.
dummy!
The boy holding the lantern was, as he expected, an inanimate body. If there were life fluctuations, they would never escape his perception.
Observing the boy carefully, Wu Chong began to guess that this was the purpose of the imperial court sending people to contact him.
"The person behind the court may be the silhouette! This thing came here to check my status..."