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Chapter 90? What will happen tomorrow?

"Where is your own mobile phone?" Zhong Qing glanced at him, obviously very experienced, and wanted to hack her account transfer? Childish!

"I didn't bring my cell phone!" Zhong Cheng pointed to the depths of the rain curtain and said, "I was negligent just now. I should have filmed his fighting process, reviewed it later, and carefully analyzed his various physical skills."

His expression was very solemn and he said: "Such a person is too rare, and his fighting process is worth studying. In addition, sister, you have to be careful. If this kind of person is not included in your expedition team, what if Sister Da Wu takes it?

If someone takes it away, you will definitely regret it. We are about to witness that a grandmaster in his early twenties is about to appear! Just thinking about it makes me feel scary. Isn’t this kind of person the most needed candidate to go to that mysterious place? "

"Shut up, don't call her Sister Da Wu. From now on, you must either call her by name or Lao Wu in front of me!" Zhong Qing stared at her brother with an unkind look.

She is still worried about all kinds of "black talk" about Dawu, why a place that is not rich is even more poor... Just thinking about it makes her very angry!

Then, she gave her brother a warning look, telling him to be honest and stop looking through her things, and then handed the phone over.



Deep in the rain curtain, Wang Xuan breathed heavily, with a faint mist of blood in his mouth and nose. This time he was seriously injured. He was almost killed within the "twenty-four seconds of death". He was on the verge of despair several times, and finally finally

Got through it.

He let the heavy rain fall on his body to cool down his hot body. His five internal organs ached slightly, but the problem was not serious and he should be able to recover after a period of cultivation.

This is already the best result. He continued to use Lao Zhang's physical skills tonight, and it was a miracle that he didn't have any major problems with his body. If it were another person, his physical body would have collapsed long ago.

Wang Xuan pondered that this was probably the result of his success in the Golden Body Technique, which greatly enhanced his physique. His flesh and blood was extremely vital, so he could withstand the various "torsions" of dancing and wandering between life and death tonight.

”.

He seriously doubted that the physical skills recorded in the five-page golden book required entering the extraordinary realm to touch.

"It seems that if you want to practice the mysterious engravings on the five-page golden book in advance at this stage, you can only start with the golden body technique and continue to improve it to strengthen your physique."

This did not conflict with his original intention. Originally, he wanted to continue practicing the Golden Body Technique. If he did not have this secret body-protecting technique this time, he would probably be shot dead with a cold gun.

He avoided everyone's sight, found a secret place, and concentrated on using his root method to restore himself. The night was not over yet, so he didn't know if there were any strong enemies.

"It really hurts." He looked down at his fingers. All five nails on his right hand were missing. They were bloody from being shocked by the master-level force during the battle, and the bones at the tips of his fingers were almost exposed.

His left hand was similar, with three nails missing, the fingertips a bloody mess, and the other two nails were about to fall off.

Fortunately, his Golden Body Technique was astonishing. After reaching the sixth level, his flesh and blood were full of vitality, and a vigorous breath of new life filled the air. His wounds were healing quickly, and the bleeding stopped automatically.

"Although he was severely injured, it's not a loss." Tonight, he killed the quasi-grandmaster in succession.

After those few people put on the super-material armor, they were comparable to true masters. His ability to fight out of such a fatal situation and kill his opponents was regarded as a miracle in the eyes of many people.

He realized that such a brilliant achievement would probably cause quite a stir, and it would be impossible not to let people think about it, so he needed to finish it off.

After almost recovering, Wang Xuan entered the rain curtain again, disappearing silently like a ghost. He did not encounter any more enemies. It seemed that he had almost killed them.

He passed by several battle sites, calmly, and quickly took away the bullet that was forced out of his body, and then went to find his own nails, not wanting to leave them to others to take to the laboratory for analysis.

"What's wrong with Chen Randeng? You haven't killed the enemy for so long? Don't be hunted by others." Wang Xuan was a little worried.

"You really don't want me as a protector to worry." He sighed, entered the warehouse, picked up an energy cannon, and sneaked towards the reed pond behind the manor.

Zhong Qingsu looked up to the sky, with a pure and beautiful appearance, staring into the depths of the rain curtain, and said: "He just appeared again, did you take pictures? His movement trajectory is very erratic, one step is ten meters away, which shows that his physique is extremely abnormal."

Soon, she felt something was wrong, turned her head to look at her brother, and found that Zhong Cheng didn't take a picture of the retreating figure in the rain.

She approached silently, and her pretty face suddenly turned cold. Her brother did not crack her bank account this time, but was analyzing her photo album.

"Bang bang bang..." In the eyes of outsiders, the sweet little Zhong, who had always been pure, beautiful and full of vitality, began to beat her own brother violently without saying anything and kept hitting her hard.



On a rainy night, heavy fog billowed near the reed pond, and it was completely white under the light of lightning. It was like arriving at the mansion of an immortal family. The clouds rolled and relaxed, and not a drop of rain fell nearby.

In mid-air, there was a fireman blooming with light, erupting with astonishing extraordinary energy, evaporating all the rainwater, and the water in the entire reed pond was burned dry by the fireball.

The blond old man with disheveled hair fell from the air. He was severely injured, covered in blood, and had a terrible sword wound on his chest.

His pores were spouting fire, and the energy was extremely terrifying and astonishing. The most powerful super-material armor currently had broken into pieces and began to melt on the ground.

He took a big breath and said: "People like you and me may not be able to get close to gods in the future. Don't call me arrogant, who doesn't have dreams? If there is such a creature as god, why can't modern people achieve it? You and I have already started on the road.

It's a pity that I have become an opponent. You should be careful. After I die here, you probably won't be able to hide your strength for too long. You may not be under the spotlight, and you won't be able to travel freely from now on."

After saying that, he rushed forward, with only half of the silver sword in his hand, and the seemingly extraordinary sword was broken. He was covered in fire, as bright as the sun, burning the rain curtain, making a rumbling sound, and killed

Nearby.

"Let's go!" Lao Chen said indifferently, and the black long sword in his hand fired sword light, like lightning across the dark night, striking forward.

Chi!

A dazzling beam of light passed through, and the fire on the blond old man was extinguished. The entire world was instantly plunged into darkness, and his vitality quickly disappeared.

An arc of electricity flashed across the sky, and you could see that in the rain that was falling again, the head of the blond old man flew out with a large amount of blood. With a pop, the headless body fell to the ground.

A small spaceship landed, and Aoki strode over and asked, "Master, are you okay?"

"It doesn't matter." Lao Chen waved his hand.

Soon after, Wang Xuan also appeared, carrying an energy cannon. He was shocked when he saw the body of the blond old man on the charred grass. The number one figure in the new art field was dead. This is definitely a big event!

"Old Chen, it's okay. I thought you needed me to save you." Wang Xuan said.

"Please call me Chen Mingtu!" Old Chen stood with his sword in hand, breathing heavily. He was very tired. The opponent he encountered tonight was beyond his imagination, and he almost slew him to death at one point.

Wang Xuan was speechless. Not long ago, he was still Chen Randeng, but now he has rapidly risen to a higher level? Chen Mingtu is a bit powerful!

"How to deal with it?" Wang Xuan looked at the corpse on the ground. This matter has a huge impact and will definitely alarm all parties. It needs to be properly arranged.

"This man is really not simple. I originally wanted to bury him in a reed pond, give him enough respect, and sleep with my beloved fish." Lao Chen pointed to the pond in front of him. There was no water at all.

It is conceivable that after the blond old man tried his best, the destructive power caused was astonishing. All the fish were burned to ashes.

Chen Mingtu added: "But Qingmu said that it would be best to put him in the destroyed spaceship and give him a 'old' look so that he can die a worthy death so that the rest of the matter can be easily dealt with."

Aoki is contacting the most reliable people to repair the lawn overnight and divert water from the nearby river to refill the reed pit to restore the place to its original state.

Soon, Qingmu came over and saw that Wang Xuan was fine. He let out a sigh of relief. It was too dangerous tonight. Both his master and Wang Xuan encountered strong enemies.

"Let's talk later, I'm going to 'make things old' first." After Aoki finished speaking, he took the body into the small spacecraft and disappeared into the night sky.

There is no doubt that after the blond old man was aged, the "cause of death" would be related to the spacecraft crash.

Wang Xuan was shocked and speechless. The top figure in the new art field was killed like this. He didn't know what kind of storm it would cause.

"Go back first." Chen Mingtu waved his hand and picked up the broken divine sword from the ground. He kept this thing because it was extremely difficult!

"Go back and reforge it, it will still be a terrifying weapon." He looked at it again and again.

Wang Xuan noticed that Chen Mingtu was injured. One arm was full of blood, there was a serious sword wound, there was also a wound on his forehead, and there was also a bloody cut on one side of his scalp.

"That's it? You still call yourself Chen Mingtu, old Chen, you can't do it, you were almost hunted and killed." Wang Xuan looked at his wounds and couldn't help showing a shocked expression, the enemy is very strong!

"Meet an old bastard!" Chen Mingtu touched his wound. Tonight's battle was not just a matter of carelessness, that man was indeed powerful, extremely powerful.

"Are you scolding yourself?" Wang Xuan carried the energy cannon and walked back with him.

Lao Chen's face suddenly darkened. He often "fished", but tonight he was almost "fished to death" by a fellow member. He was a little embarrassed, but in the end he sighed again and said: "This person is indeed very extraordinary!

"

Soon after, in Lao Chen's room, Qingmu, Wang Xuan, and Chen Mingtu gathered together to sum up the gains and losses, and put forward some plans to deal with various troubles that might arise.

"I can't hide it for long, so Wang Jiaozu, you have to be mentally prepared. Well, once I 'wake up', I will probably have to report in advance when I appear in the future. I can hide it for a while."

"What will happen tomorrow? It's hard to say. After all, the number one figure in the new art field is dead. Although it looks old, who would believe that he died from a lightning strike?"

"Wang Xuan fought on a rainy night, and was watched by all parties. He killed powerful men in the field of new arts. Those few people wearing super-material armor are comparable to masters!"

"The most important thing is, damn it, Wang Jiaozu, you were not killed by a bullet in front of everyone, and you still went out to kill people alive and kicking!"


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