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Chapter 739 Killing God

Wu Bei screamed again, feeling like ten hands in his stomach pulling at his intestines, which was extremely painful.

He started to vomit and cursed: "God Mao! You have the guts to go down!"

The god sneered: "Humans, do you know how powerful I am now? Give up resistance immediately, become a part of me, and share the glory of God!"

The god was so proud that Wu Bei launched another martial arts bombardment, causing the opponent to hide in his Dantian.

There is a small tree in the Dantian, which has branched out and grown more than a dozen leaves, which are crystal clear. When the god broke into its territory, it remained quiet and showed no reaction.

Until Wu Bei's martial spirit took action again, when the god's energy was focused entirely on Daluo's martial spirit, it took action, and all the Dao leaves shook for a moment, forming a huge suction force.

The god dodged the punch and hit a small tree, and was instantly sucked into an energy vortex.

Wu Bei then heard a frightened scream, and after a few seconds, everything became quiet.

He breathed a sigh of relief, Daozhong did not disappoint him!

At this time, his body was still in pain. He lay on the ground unable to move and could only groan a few times.

At this time, he felt the small tree vibrate, and its roots began to grow wildly, penetrating deep into his Dantian, and then continued to extend, with the roots penetrating into his five spiritual apertures and divine apertures.

Within these six orifices, there are Yimu spiritual power, Vajra blade power, Pure Yang immortal power, Netherworld ghost power, Houtuyuan power, and Daluo heavenly power. The six powers are continuously absorbed by the Tao seed through the roots.

After absorbing six kinds of power, the Tao Seed seems to be undergoing some kind of change. It seems that after the Immortal God was absorbed, the Tao Seed has also opened up the ability to absorb high-dimensional energy.

After half an hour, his body slowly became able to move. He sat up and took a look at Duan Long's body, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Soon, the three hours were up, the iron door opened automatically, Wu Bei walked out of the secret room, and then talked to Ye Tianzong on the phone.

A few minutes later, Ye Tianzong arrived with people. After he asked what happened, he couldn't help but feel scared.

"Junior brother, fortunately you are lucky and have the means to deal with evil spirits! Otherwise, I would not be able to explain it to Master."

It turned out that Wu Bei described the god as an evil spirit, which would make it easier for Ye Tianzong to accept it.

"Now that the person is dead, does this count as murder?" he asked helplessly.

Ye Tianzong smiled "hehe": "Duan Long was controlled by an evil spirit and plotted to kill you. You killed him out of self-defense. This is reasonable and reasonable, and no one can say anything!"

Soon, another group of people arrived, and they investigated the scene. The traces of the fight were obvious, both on the walls and on the ground, including the use of golden armor talismans, etc., which became evidence.

They even conducted an autopsy study on Duan Long's body. In the end, these people concluded that Duan Long had indeed been controlled by evil spirits and that he really wanted to kill Wu Bei.

But Duan Long is the leader of Tianlong after all, and his murder is too important. Wu Bei must cooperate with the investigation and be summoned at any time.

Back at Ye Tianzong's home, before his chair was warm, the summons arrived. He was called to a certain government unit in Tianjing and entered a three-story building.

In a windowless room, he was sitting on a chair, with a table opposite him. Two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, were sitting there.

The middle-aged man asked: "Wu Bei, please tell me what happened again."

Wu Bei then said it again. The man listened carefully and asked, "How can you tell that Duan Long is possessed by an evil spirit?"

Wu Bei: "I have rich experience in dealing with evil spirits."

"You said that the evil demon is very powerful, and you used three golden armor talismans to capture it. We have consulted experts in the talisman world, and they said that when these three golden armor talismans are used together, they are powerful enough to temporarily suppress a real person.

Jun. The opponent is so strong, how did you save your life?"

Wu Bei: "My strength is not weak. In terms of pure boxing skills, although I am not my opponent, he can't beat me to death."

The middle-aged woman sneered: "Nonsense! Your cultivation is only at the level of a God of War. How can you withstand the attack of the True Lord?"

Wu Bei glanced at the middle-aged woman and asked, "Have you ever heard of the Vajra Indestructible Magic of Dazen Temple?"

Middle-aged woman: "I've heard a little bit about it. Have you ever practiced this magical skill?"

Wu Bei: "Sorry, my Vajra Indestructibility Magic has reached the third level, and I have cultivated it beyond the realm of gods and ghosts."

The two looked at each other, and the middle-aged man continued to ask: "Then how did you kill the evil demon?"

Wu Bei flipped his hand, and a thunder fireball appeared. He said calmly: "Follow it."

The two looked at the fireball and felt the terrifying power from it.

The questioning lasted for two hours. The middle-aged man stood up and said: "Wu Bei, our questioning is over. Please wait a moment. Someone wants to see you."

After they left, another young man came in. He was holding a thermos cup and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Chengyu, you can call me Xiaocheng."

Wu Bei: "Isn't the interrogation over?"

Cheng Yu smiled and said: "I'm not here to interrogate you. Tianlong is now leaderless. You are the leader of the Black Stone Group, and you have outstanding strength, so the superiors hope that you can act as the leader of Tianlong."

Wu Bei was very busy now and had no interest in the position of Dragon Head. He immediately said: "Sorry, I refuse."

The young man was stunned: "You refuse?"

Wu Bei: "Yes."

The young man blew the cup and said, "Team Leader Wu, do you know how powerful the dragon head is?"

Wu Bei: "Power on the left hand, responsibility on the right hand, right?"

The young man nodded: "What you are saying is that the person who appointed you this time is Zhang Shenjiang. He did not expect that you would refuse. How about you think about it again and reply to me in three days?"

Wu Bei: "It doesn't take three days, I'm not interested in the position of dragon head."

Cheng Yu sighed and said, "Let's think about it again. You have to know that countless people want to sit in this seat."

After a pause, he added: "By the way. After becoming the Dragon Head, you can enter the treasury once a year and buy three things you need."

Wu Bei was startled: "Treasury?"

Cheng Yu: "Yes, it is the treasury. The treasury has existed since the Qin Dynasty. The treasures of all dynasties are stored in the treasury. Only monks who hold public office are eligible to enter the treasury."

He further explained: "The dragon head of Tianlong is equivalent to a third-class national scholar."

Wu Bei thought for a while and said, "I'll think about it."

The young man smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait for news from Team Leader Wu."

After leaving the small building, Wu Bei saw Ye Tianzong as soon as he went out. He had been waiting for more than an hour.

"Junior brother, they didn't bother you much, did they?" Ye Tianzong asked quickly.

Wu Bei shook his head: "It's okay. Senior brother, they wanted me to be the dragon head, but I refused."

Ye Tianzong almost jumped up: "What? You refused?"

Wu Bei: "I don't want to distract myself."

Ye Tianzong smiled bitterly: "Junior brother, it seems you don't understand how powerful Tianlong is. Tianlong's Dragon Head is still above me in level. Although I am in charge of Shenwu Division, I am not enough to be a national scholar. Dragon Head is different.

, that is a third-class national scholar. Being a national scholar means having the treatment and privileges of a national scholar."

Wu Bei: "So, the number of national scholars is not large?"

Ye Tianzong: "As far as I know, the number of national scholars, both dead and alive, should not exceed a hundred. Although you are only a third-class national scholar, you are very rare. The salary of a national scholar is settled with talisman money.

, you can also enter the national treasury to buy things. The best thing is that national scholars have the right to possess all resources within the country as soon as they are discovered!"


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