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142. Chapter 142 Meeting the Black Dragon Again 1

When Han Wu entered the Death State, Lines also reported the mutant incident to Rex. Rex took this very seriously. He understood that if this matter was true, then the contagiousness of mutants would be

It's terrible. It's easy to deal with them individually, but if they come in thousands, it will be terrible.

For this reason, Rex raised the city defense level of Paul City to the highest level and sent out teams to sweep away the scattered mutants. They were worried that these mutants were out of control and would gather to attack Paul City.

However, the mutant siege that he had been worried about never came, and the scattered mutants were quickly killed. Such a situation made Rex gradually relax and ignore the mutants.

Later, he thought that this was just an isolated incident, and since the mutants had been exterminated, there was nothing to worry about.

Lyons persuaded him to continue to be vigilant and not to relax, thinking that this was just the eve of the storm. There was a mysterious man who had disappeared behind it. The enemy was hiding and they were showing. This was undoubtedly very passive.

However, Rex didn't take it to heart and lowered the alert of the entire Paul City, and everyone relaxed their vigilance.

Lines was helpless. He vaguely felt that the real crisis was still brewing, and when it broke out, they might be unable to recover.

One month later, the State of Death.

Green mountains and green waters, birds singing from time to time, in this desert oasis, a roar broke the tranquility.

A majestic monster ran in a panic, as if something terrible was following behind it, making it forget that it was a level five monster, equivalent to a powerful swordsman among swordsmen, and it was also a very powerful existence on the outskirts of the Death State.

"Demon fighting skills, sword without trace!" With a sweet shout, the invisible sharp blades came over. The fifth-level monster howled and fell to the ground instantly after being hit by these sharp blades.

At this time, an enchanting figure walked out slowly. She still looked thin and frail, but her eyes were still resolute, and her petite body exuded an unyielding arrogance. She was dressed in waterfall-like black silk stockings.

It made her full of compelling momentum.

"Let's have a Braised Horned Dragon Beast tonight!" She tugged at the corner of her mouth gently. Han Wu was still so delicious. During the time she came to the Death State, the biggest change was her strength. She was promoted to the Sword King.

level.

Looking at the entire continent, she is probably the only person who can become a powerful Sword King in three months. However, this does not satisfy her. What she longs for most is to awaken her dormant power.

However, no matter how hard she tried, she could not touch her own power, but the only gain was that she could feel three sleeping powers in her body.

Han Wu looked at the sky. A month had passed in a blink of an eye, and the competition at Paul's Academy of Demonic Martial Arts was about to begin.

She promised Rochelle that she would defeat the myth of Paul Magic Martial Arts Academy for him. Therefore, it was time for her to leave the State of Death and rush back to Paul City to participate in the tournament.

"I wonder what the mutant crisis is like? It should be resolved, right?" Han Wu murmured, but his eyes were looking into the depths of the Death State.

Before leaving, she wanted to enter the black dragon's lair and have a look. There were countless precious magic fighting skills secrets in there. It was okay that she didn't know them before, but now she knows the value of those secrets.


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