Seeing that the third fat man's innate alien bloodline had awakened, the mysterious man suppressed his murderous intent and looked at the third fat man with interest.
At this moment, the third fat man has fallen into a strange state. His innate alien bloodline has awakened, and the majestic energy has revived, transforming his body.
In just a few moments, the third fat man had completed the transformation of the Jinjin training realm, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the first level.
Moreover, this climb did not stop, and soon his cultivation level broke through to the second level, and he quickly completed the transformation of the Bone Forging Realm.
"Are you directly promoted from a non-martial artist to the second level?" The mysterious man said with a smile, "This fat man's talent is not bad, it would be a pity to kill him."
A second-level warrior, even within the Samurai God Cult, can at least serve as a divine envoy and is not an ordinary member of the cult.
Ordinary believers are, to a certain extent, consumables that can be discarded at any time or used as cannon fodder.
Divine envoys are members with a certain status in the God-Serving Cult, and can be entrusted with some important tasks.
Before, the Third Fatty was just a non-martialist. Although he was an innate alien, he had not yet awakened. Whether or not to kill him was all up to the mysterious man. After all, the mysterious man was a fourth-level warrior, and he had an unawakened innate alien in him.
It seems like that.
But now that the three fat men have awakened their innate alien bloodline and been directly promoted to the second level, it would be a pity to kill him.
...
Ten minutes later.
The strange phenomena on the third fat man's body began to disappear, his powerful aura began to converge, and his cultivation stopped at the peak of the second level.
Looking at the three fat men, the mysterious man nodded slightly.
Although the third fat person failed to reach the third level in one go, it is already very rare to be directly promoted from a non-martial artist to the peak of the second level through bloodline awakening.
This kind of improvement belongs to a very outstanding category even among congenital people.
"This is......"
The third fat man opened his eyes and found that his injuries had healed. He couldn't help but screamed, "Ah!"
"Stop screaming." The mysterious man frowned slightly and said, "You have awakened the bloodline of an innate alien and your cultivation has reached the peak of the second level. What is there to make such a fuss about."
Bloodline awakening?
San Pang felt it for a while, and he felt that his whole body was indeed full of strength, and it even made him feel like he could kill a cow with one punch.
This is a powerful feeling that I have never felt before.
"The peak of the second rank." The third fat man couldn't help but look happy, "I not only directly became a warrior, but also a second rank warrior."
"Don't be too happy too soon." The mysterious man curled his lips and said: "You have only reached the second level of cultivation. Your martial arts, body skills, and fighting consciousness are all scum. A second level like you is freer than those of the second level.
A martial artist is not as good as him. Not to mention a master in the second-level realm, even someone who has just broken through to the first level of the second-level realm and has practiced martial arts and body skills can beat you to the point where you cry for father and mother, and you want to die."
When Fatty Three awakened to his innate alien bloodline, the mysterious man changed his mind and decided not to kill Fatty Three. Even his tone of voice was no longer so cold, and even a little humorous.
The third fat man scratched his head and shouted: "Senior..."
The mysterious man raised his hand to interrupt and said angrily: "Don't call me senior, you think it's a martial arts drama. I am the third protector of the Ministry of Fire, you can call me the third protector."
The third fat man said "oh". He had already felt the change in attitude from the change in the tone of the third guardian. Knowing that his life was not in danger, he felt relaxed. He put on an attitude of sincerely admitting his mistake and said: "Master Protector, I am really too helpless."
I have used it, but it has not been able to help the Sixth Divine Envoy and the others at all, so please punish me, Lord Protector."
The Third Protector waved his hand and said: "You were just a non-martialist before, and it really didn't play any role. Let's record this for now. But now you are a second-grade warrior. Come back to our Fire Department headquarters with me later.
, first practice some martial arts, body skills and so on."
"It just so happened that this time our Fire Department lost the sixth and ninth divine envoys. Since you are already at the second level, you can serve as the Fire Department's divine envoy once you have mastered your martial arts and body skills."
Have you become an envoy of the God-Serving Cult?
The third fat man couldn't react. He just wanted to break into the enemy, just like before, and become a freeloader.
But why did he become an envoy all of a sudden?
Not only the third fat man could not think of it, but Ning Chen could not think of it either. It is estimated that if the ghosts of the sixth and eighth divine messengers knew about it, they would be so angry that they would fly away.
After a great battle, two divine envoys died, and all the members of the God-Serving Cult were also dead. On the contrary, the twenty-five young men died, and not only did they survive, but they also became divine envoys.
But seeing that the third fat man had become a divine messenger, Ning Chen felt relieved. At least the third fat man was safe.
Just let Teacher Shen take action to kill the three guardians and then arrest the third fat man and beat him up, or do nothing and let the third fat man follow his plan?
For a moment, Shen Yingyuan, Chen Min and others also looked at Ning Chen.
Ning Chen thought for a while, and finally sighed: "Forget it, he is not a child anymore. Anyway, it is still safe now, so let him do what he wants."
Shen Yingyuan nodded and left quietly with a few people.
In a rental house.
The third guardian kicked the third fat man and said, "Let's go back to the main altar with me."
"Ah?" The third fat man was stunned and shouted: "Are you leaving now? But Lord Protector, won't you avenge the Sixth Divine Envoy and the Eighth Divine Envoy?"
"Repay a fart." The third guardian cursed.
Linjiang is now at the center of the storm. The Third Protector does not know the existence of Shen Yingyuan, but he knows that Han Feng is here, and he is also a fourth-level warrior.
In addition, Jing Province has also sent other experts here. Although his third guardian is a fourth-level warrior, to take revenge at this time is not to send food.
Although the Samurai God Sect is powerful, it is just a cult organization in the end. It cannot compete with the Daxia official. It is okay to do things secretly, but it is too reluctant to fight head-on.
However, the third fat man still remembered to avenge the two divine envoys. The third guardian was still very satisfied, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, saying: "Fat man, how is your family? Before leaving, do you want me to accompany you, and
Say goodbye to your family?"
cao!
The three fat men cursed secretly.
As expected of the God-Serving Cult, this threatening routine is exactly the same as that of the Sixth Divine Envoy, but you have to look frightened on your face without even saying a word.
But how could the Third Protector care about his wishes? He took the Third Fatty to buy a clean pair, and then went home with the Third Fatty like the Sixth Divine Envoy.
Of course, it was impossible to tell San Fat's parents that San Fat had joined a cult, became a divine envoy, and wanted to follow the Three Guardians to the Ministry of Fire Headquarters.
As for excuses.
Naturally, this was not a problem for the Third Protector, and he easily helped the Third Fatty cope with it, and his parents were filled with gratitude.
The third fat man watched from the side, almost crying without tears. He thought of Ning Chen again, and finally sighed silently.