The combined basic attributes and skills exceeded Zhuang Wuming's increase, but Zhuang Wuming was not afraid, or in other words, he was very calm.
Walking towards the demon step by step, the demon knew that he was exposed and fell directly from the ceiling.
click
With a muffled sound, the heavy body fell down, and he looked at Zhuang Wuming with ferocious eyes, his pale green beast eyes filled with the aura of hunting.
"Witcher, you are such a rare visitor."
"This is the first time I have encountered the black iron demon."
"The flesh and blood of you demon hunters is the most delicious. How about letting me have a taste?"
Zhuang Wuming smiled indifferently, "Of course, as long as you can do it."
Licking his lips slightly with his slender tongue, the black iron demon pounced on him with a sinister smile.
Six white shadows flashed in the air, blocking all directions and stabbing towards Zhuang Wuming.
Zhuang Wuming's face turned cold, and he slashed out the demon-killing knife in his hand, splitting into six knife shadows without any flaws.
Dangdangdang
There was a dense sound of metal collision, and countless sparks exploded.
The demon's tail was blocked, but it didn't care. It stretched out a claw and pointed directly at Zhuang Wuming's chest.
Zhuang Wuming's expression remained motionless, and his footwork spread out.
In eight steps, the cicada arrives in an instant.
Martial arts all over the world have different paths and the same goal. Whether it is Qi, Tao or boxing, they are all the same. They exist to develop the potential of the human body.
What Qi and Tao brought to Zhuang Wuming was full body control and strength control.
And with complete control over oneself, boxing is just a technique.
Zhuang Wuming's body suddenly jumped out, avoiding the demon's sharp claws and reaching its arms.
With a look of indifference on his face, he pressed his whole body against the demon's chest.
The energy and demonic energy in the body trembled at the same time, and in an instant, the mountain support exploded.
Within a square inch, every inch of muscle burst out with majestic power, overwhelming the demon's chest.
boom
Like thunder, the demon flew up, and its chest collapsed inwards.
His whole body flew out like a cannonball, but Zhuang Wuming didn't stop, stepped on the ground quickly, and caught up with him in one leap.
With a flash of the demon-killing knife in his hand, the black iron demon's eyes bulged, splitting directly from the center from the head to the bottom of the body.
Blood spurted out, covering the ground, and it was torn into two halves.
A black iron demon was killed by Zhuang Wuming with one sword in less than two moves.
This method of killing is terrifying and horrific.
But this is normal. Although Zhuang Wuming came to this world with no power, his eyesight was not bad at all.
He has grown up step by step and has seen all kinds of power.
A mere black iron demon, relying entirely on his own physical fitness, there are flaws all over him.
He walked forward, cut off the monster's split head with a sword, turned around and walked out.
Arriving at the ground floor of the building, Zhuang Wuming took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the corpse disposal team of the Demonic Eradication Council.
A cold voice sounded, "This is the processing team, who are you?"
"In the basement of Guangming Building in the abandoned area, there are demon corpses and a large number of corpse remains that need to be disposed of."
"Got it, I'll be there in ten minutes."
Zhuang Wuming put away the demon-killing knife and stood on the first floor of the building, waiting for the corpse team to arrive.
Ten minutes later, a huge black Fengye large box truck arrived at the downstairs of Guangming Building.
Fengye is the largest automobile manufacturer in the Republic and has strong production technology.
This Fengye large box truck is specially responsible for transporting frozen objects.
A large truck that is ten meters long and five meters wide.
Soon six men in black clothes came down from the top. They wore masks and had indifferent eyes.
The leader came directly to Zhuang Wuming, "Hello sir, may I ask where the remains of the body are."
Zhuang Wuming looked around and saw that this man looked about forty years old. He was strong and powerful, but he was just an ordinary person.
"It's in the basement, but there are a lot of human remains in it. I'm afraid it will be troublesome for you to clean it up."
"I'll leave this to you, I'll take the first step."
"Okay sir, don't worry, we are professionals and there won't be any trouble."
Nodding, Zhuang Wuming quickly left here and headed towards the council.
He's going to hand in a mission.
After half an hour's drive, he quickly returned to the council's factory. They went to the counter and handed the task sheet to Mr. He.
"This is my mission, completed."
"There is a black iron-level demon inside the Guangming Building, and I have already solved it."
"The corpse disposal team is handling the aftermath."
The old man nodded when he heard this, picked up the mission scroll, looked at it, and then said, "There is an error in this mission. The level should be classified as D. This is the council's mistake."
"According to the corresponding regulations, the guild will compensate you."
"Your compensation is twofold."
"First, from now on, your demon hunter level will be upgraded to D level. Secondly, as compensation, you will receive blood chips of 100,000 republic coins."
Zhuang Wuming was surprised that such a thing happened, "Okay."
"Hand me your ID card."
Zhuang Wuming handed over his demon hunting card, and the old man took it to the counter. After some operations, he changed it to Zhuang Wuming again.
There is now an additional seal on the card, with a D written on it.
"Your blood reward will be automatically transferred to your bank card name."
"Understood."
Zhuang Wuming left the council. After a busy day, he was a little tired and planned to go home.
Instead of taking a car, he took a walk home. He wanted to see the customs and customs of the world.
The cultures of foreign lands have similarities but also differences. As a descendant of a foreign world, he is naturally very interested.
There are three types of streets here, one is the commercial street with many shops.
One is the alley between houses, and the other is the main road, which is mainly used for cars.
The commercial street is relatively wide, about two cars can pass parallelly, and these shops sell a variety of things.
Almost every house is different, taking a completely refined and individual route.
For example, there was a dim sum shop that Zhuang Wuming passed by. All the dim sum inside were handcrafted by the boss and were not sold outside.
There are also various exquisite ornaments for sale, which are also handmade. People in this world like handmade products very much.
The items produced in the factory are just daily necessities for them.
After going around in circles, Zhuang Wuming arrived at the gate of Qili High School.
On weekends, except for high school seniors who need to make up classes, there are basically no people there.
It is now noon, the Saturday morning make-up classes have ended, and people are walking out of the school one after another.
The senior year of high school is related to their future, and everyone's face is in a hurry. (To be continued)