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Chapter nine hundred and seventy-eight can fight in groups, why singled out

"You are looking for death!" The man whose face was half red with the blood flowing from his forehead had a twisted and angry look on his face. The scarlet in his eyes became more and more obvious. There was a faint bulge in the clothes behind him, as if something was about to break out of the clothes.

Bang!

Muria, who was still holding his hair, mercilessly pressed his head against the wall again. This time, Muria slightly increased the force, so half of his head was pressed by Muria.

It smashed into the wall.

A small dent appeared in the solid wall, and the man's head began to twist and deform slightly. One of his eyeballs seemed to burst out. The man who suffered such a heavy blow to his head also fell into dizziness.

In this state, the clothes on the back also stopped swelling.

Seeing this scene, Muria looked around, and then dragged him into a more hidden and dark corner. After a while, Muria, who was not stained with any dirt on his body, walked out and continued to search for the next target.

As he continued to clean up the ghouls hidden in this bar, the alien boss in this bar finally realized that something was wrong, and then through surveillance and investigation, they quickly located Muria who was causing trouble everywhere in the bar.

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"Store manager, someone is hunting our compatriots in our premises!" The alien who identified the target quickly reported it, and then quickly informed the boss behind the scenes who was attending the banquet.

"Oh? How many people are there? How many compatriots have we lost?" The silver-haired middle-aged man who received the news glanced at the men and women with different temperaments opposite him, and then asked calmly.

"Only one. So far, five compatriots have been unable to reply to us. Three of them have found their bodies and are confirmed to be dead."

"It seems that a ruthless character has arrived and started to evacuate the guests. When I come back, I will take you to deal with him!"

After giving the order to his men, the store manager looked up at the other "human beings" at the banquet, with a slightly apologetic smile on his face:

"I'm really sorry. Something happened in my store and I need to go back to solve it. I'll excuse you for now. I'll make an appointment next time when I have a chance."

Several men and women with different temperaments at the banquet looked at the white-haired store manager leaving, looked at each other a few times, and then showed subtle smiles on their faces,

"Hey, he needs to go back and solve it himself, and he said it's just a small trouble."

"I have a premonition that the store manager needs our help. If he is alone, he will die." An old man who covered his eyes with a black cloth said.

"Are you sure?" Hearing this old man with a very low sense of presence speak, other people at the banquet immediately turned their attention to him, with solemn expressions on their faces.

"Do I need to deceive you?" the old man asked.

"Then it seems we need to follow up and take a look. There are only a few median ghouls in this city. One was missing some time ago. If there are any less, it will be even more difficult for the compatriots living in this city.

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"But if the government takes action, it will be useless for us to follow him. Instead, we will follow the store manager to die!"

"I've told you a long time ago that he is too ostentatious. So many aliens have gathered in the same place for a long time. The government will never allow a group like him to exist."

"Let's follow up and take a look first. Maybe someone not from the government will take action. Then we will take action as appropriate!"



At this time, Muria no longer played assassinations everywhere. Instead, he chose an empty booth and sat there quietly drinking boiled water. Because there was no need to kill anymore, he successfully caused this

heterogeneous attention between bars.

Recently, the originally noisy bar has gradually become quieter, and the humans who came here to have fun have begun to be invited out in groups.

"Clear the place, that's fine!" Sitting in the booth, feeling the dozens of glances coming from all around, the expression on Muria's face did not change at all.

Not long after, surrounded by more than a dozen men and women, a tall, burly, white-haired middle-aged man sat opposite Muria.

"I just received a message from my subordinates saying that someone is causing trouble on my territory. I have made many assumptions in my mind, but I never thought that the troublemaker is actually a young man like you. I don't know what to call him?"

Seeing this middle-aged man who was giving him a faint pressure, Muria raised his eyebrows slightly, and then reported his name: "Jerros Douglas!"

"Are you from the four major families in the Federation? No wonder you have the guts to kill my people on my territory!" Upon hearing Muria's name, the silver-haired middle-aged man was slightly startled, and then spoke slowly, his face unconscious.

He showed a solemn expression.

The intimidating power of the top families in the federation is enough to offset Muria's childish face.

"Can I ask, why did you come to my place to kill someone?"

"It's just a family assessment task!" Muria's tone was understated, but it made the faces of the general staff members who had slowly gathered around show anger and a trace of unconcealable fear.

"Can you tell me more specifically?"

"Clean out all the alien species hidden in this bar." Muria said the purpose of his mission, then looked around at the ghouls who had circled his position and smiled, "Everyone should be here, right?"

! When the time comes, let’s start! After the killing, I have to go back to sleep.”

"Is there no room for relaxation?" The silver-haired middle-aged store manager slowly stood up. From the bottom of his heart, he really didn't want to offend the top families in the federation.

"Why ask knowingly?" Muria stood up, a layer of white arrogance ignited on his body surface, and a faint pressure radiated from his body.

"A boy who doesn't even have long hair, so what if he is a member of a big family?" Immediately, an enchanting man released his tail, wrapped it around his arms and rushed towards Muria, his eyes filled with tears.

The look of resentment.

Peng!

Facing this low-level ghoul charging towards him with great momentum, Muria's face showed no emotion at all. He stretched out his fingers and moved forward slightly, and an extremely solid energy burst out from his fingertips.

. Then blood spattered, and a transparent finger hole appeared in the center of the ghoul's forehead.

The vital points of the body were destroyed, and the eyes of the ghoul, who had not yet evolved at the level of life, suddenly dimmed, and the breath of life quickly passed away. Finally, he staggered and fell to the ground, turning into a corpse.

"You can come together!" Looking at himself killing a ghoul with just one finger, Muria's face showed no emotion at all. Ever since he got the martial arts books and became an official martial arts master, he began to frantically ask for all kinds of things from his family.

Grow martial arts resources.

They are generally the core where the blood of various native species condenses, such as hearts, crystal nuclei, or plants that condense the vital essence of the earth in some special locations.

It is precisely because he has asked for so many resources from the family that the Douglas family cannot send him this level of assessment tasks to see if he is worthy of the investment.

And after he obtained these resources, his martial arts cultivation became stronger day by day, because after martial arts cultivation was on the right track, it was purely about accumulating Qi in the body, which could be completed quickly through external resources.

The amount of Qi accumulated during this period of time determines the strength or weakness of the Qi flames cultivated in the next stage. The biggest feature of Muria's cultivation of the "Path of All Heavens and Stars" is that the Qi cultivated in this stage is extremely powerful.

, far surpassing other classics.

Because it is possible to cultivate multiple or even three-digit chakras through the "Path of All Heavens and Stars". Just like its name, "All Heavens and Stars" treats the human body as an infinite void, opens up acupoints, condenses the chakras, and creates a qi.

The wheel represents a shining star in the starry sky.

This article on martial arts practice has far-reaching ideas. Unfortunately, its founder's vision was limited, so it still has many flaws. But it also shows that he is an extremely talented person.

"Although you are a child of a big family, since you want to kill us, we can't just catch you, so I'm sorry, everyone come with me!"

When the silver-haired store manager saw Muria raise his hand and kill a younger brother, he immediately stopped hesitating and directly called his younger brother to stand shoulder to shoulder. Everyone threatened to kill them together, so he probably didn't mind them fighting together.

he.

Facing the alien species coming from the bee chrysalis, Muria took out the white obsidian gun, held it with one hand, and drew a huge arc, leaving a long-lasting light and shadow, blocking most of the attacks.

The other hand held the Ziye Sword, and in an instant, he slashed out more than a dozen sword energy, one with each sword, killing more than a dozen low-level ghouls immediately...

The sword energy was horizontal and the gun light was sweeping across. In less than ten minutes of fighting, Muria cleared away all the miscellaneous fish that besieged him, and as a price, the flames that lingered on his body, like flames, became thinner.

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Next, Muria began to focus on the silver-haired store manager who brought him the greatest sense of threat. At this time, he had completely released his tail, and his form had undergone a huge change, becoming an existence like a native beast.

The man was completely crawling on the ground and kept attacking Muria.

Wherever this ghoul passed, the walls collapsed and everything he passed was a mess. This was his territory, but after he went crazy, he destroyed it even more vigorously than Muria.

Because so far, this has not left a trace of destruction in this bar, and all his attacks have fallen on the target he wanted to hit.

"The body is quite strong, but I can still chop!" Muria looked at the four-handed and two-legged monster in front of him, with a look of relief on his face. In front of him, being broken through the defense is equal to death. This

It's his confidence as a master of techniques.

After fighting for a full three hours, the middle-ranked ghoul was finally chopped down by Muria. His ability to regenerate quickly had been cut off by Muria.

"Quite sensible." Muria put one foot on the chest of the silver-haired store manager who had returned to a human body, and looked towards a dark place in the bar. He could feel several auras that were quickly moving away.


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