Hyper-fusion, I have infinite forms

Chapter 180: No more playing, it’s easier to beat them

[Kill the "Qiwu Practitioner" and gain 370 spiritual points]

[Kill the "Qiwu Practitioner" and gain 410 spiritual points]

[You obtain "Micro Life Essence (48)"]

Zhou Yan's figure ran quickly, silently hanging far behind the bloody figure.

He looked at the kill information that flashed in front of him from time to time, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

That’s right, although the Order Walker is responsible for providing the Life Equipment User with the spiritual power required for the secondary life equipment.

However, all the spiritual rewards and item drops from the Chaos enemies killed by the Life-Armored User will belong to the Order Walker.

He never regarded the girl Long as a vase for venting his desires.

But he is a talented swordsman, a strong man who can kill the enemy with ease.

For example, now he doesn't have to worry about whether to stay in the Tianque Valley to harvest the soldiers.

Instead, it can directly lock onto important targets.

Just let the life equipment user deal with those small soldiers and monsters.

And because of the special immortality mechanism of the life armor, he doesn't have to worry about Long's safety. The worst result is that the girl is defeated by a strong man and returns to Valhalla.

As for being knocked unconscious or under mind control, there is no need to worry at all.

Because of the set fate equipment, there are two trigger conditions for returning to Valhalla.

[If the summoned life suit dies or loses consciousness, it will return to the Hall of Heroes]

In other words, not only death, but also the loss of consciousness of the life-equipment user will trigger the return.

If she had not lost consciousness but had been captured and her freedom restricted, she could also apply to return.

No longer care about Long's progress.

Zhou Yan focused his attention on tracking Xue Wuya.

At this time, Xue Wu Ya was flying quickly between the mountains and forests with a clear goal in mind, at a speed of at least a hundred meters per second, which was faster than the mechanical warrior who had activated the second gear mode of the divine machine.

He was hunting down the two Xuanming Envoys of the Demon Castle.

But it seemed as if it deliberately did not catch up immediately, but instead was getting closer and closer at a miraculous speed.

Zhou Yan, who was following behind, could see it clearly and could probably guess what this person was thinking.

The two Xuanming Envoys who escaped in front should not be as strong as Xue Wuya in terms of hard power, but it is estimated that if the two of them work together to unleash their trump cards, Xue Wuya will be afraid.

So Xue Wuya deliberately used this method to consume the strength of the two people who were fleeing in front.

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The two Xuanming envoys who were running wildly in the mountains and forests had very clear ideas.

The injured Xuan Jue was held by Xuan Po, and the blood in his mouth seemed to show no sign of stopping.

He looked up at his white-haired colleague with a cold face and suddenly said, "Xuanpo, if we keep running like this, both of us will die."

"Either you abandon me, run away on your own, and avenge me later."

"Or we can stop together and find an opportunity to fight to the death with Xue Wuya."

Xuan Po didn't say anything. He stopped quickly and let Xuan Jue stand beside him.

The two of them turned around and stared behind them.

Two seconds later, a bloody figure fell from the sky.

Xue Wuya had a head of red hair tied up, and looked like a handsome young man with strange lines on his face.

He looked at the two men gloomily and said sarcastically, "Why don't you run away? Have you given up?"

Xuan Jue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Although he looked extremely embarrassed, he was still elegant.

He chuckled and said, "Xue Wuya, in the past, you were just a dog that didn't dare to bark at us. Now that you have practiced strange martial arts, you have become more capable."

Xue Wuya let out a low laugh: "This is the power of Qiwu. It allows a mediocre person like him who has practiced hard for decades but is still not as good as a genius like you to easily gain martial arts power far beyond his past."

"Him? So, you are not Xue Wuya himself?" Xuan Jue found a loophole in Xue Wuya's words. He said with a smile, "It seems that my previous inference needs to be adjusted."

"For those who practice extraordinary martial arts with top strength, not only their minds are eroded, but they are actually completely replaced by some kind of existence, right?"

As soon as Xuan Jue finished speaking, Xue Wuya's expression changed.

He slowly revealed a wicked smile: "What a clever boy, I was thinking that if you two were willing to submit to us, we could learn martial arts together."

"But if you can draw this inference, then it can only be..."

Xue Wuya's voice became lower and lower, and then he suddenly raised his head: "Kill you!"

As he finished speaking, his whole body was already wrapped in blood and qi rings, and he instantly appeared in front of Xuan Jue. When he blasted out with one palm, a large number of blood-colored rings exploded and spread.

Xuan Jue did not sit there and wait for death. His special right eye, which was different from the black eye of his left eye, burst out with an inch of purple light. He put his fingers together to form a knife, and blood oozed from his forearm to the palm of his hand.

He swung his sword several times in succession in an instant, using his blood-colored true qi to counter Xue Wuya's true qi blood ring, and actually managed to cut off all the attacking blood rings.

However, he was not as strong as Xue Wuya after all, and was exploded by those blood rings, and flew backwards with blood spitting out of his mouth.

Xue Wu Ya looked at him and shouted, and was about to attack again.

bass!
A sharp metallic sound set off the alarm in his heart.

The next moment, a strange sharp sword with a black handle and a red blade cut off his body on the spot.

Pale hands, blood-red knife, Xuanpo's white hair flying, and his figure appeared in the heavy black air.

"What a fast knife."

Xue Wuya's figure unconsciously gathered under a tree ten meters away, with a look of doubt on his face.
His body, which was cut into two pieces, turned into a human-shaped pool of blood and fell to the ground.

"I've heard that there is a white-haired swordsman among the Xuanming Envoys who is as sharp as a ghost and his sword is as fast as lightning. Now it seems that he is indeed extraordinary."

Xue Wuya paused, and his surprised expression turned back to calm. He laughed loudly, and his whole body suddenly turned into a blood shadow and pounced towards Xuanpo.

Xuan Po's face was grim, and he did not change at all when facing a powerful enemy. Instead, he rushed forward and fought with Xueying.

His body was surrounded by dark shadows, his shape was unpredictable, and the black-handled red blade in his hand was as fast as lightning, able to cut out a large amount of red sword energy in an instant.

I guess even if Feng Wuxiang came, he wouldn't be able to surpass him in speed.

But he fought badly.

After Xue Wu Ya practiced the strange martial arts, he seemed to have transformed from a warrior into a person with super powers.

He transformed himself into a blood shadow and fought fiercely with the mysterious soul. His blood-colored true energy was no longer limited to moves and could launch attacks from all unexpected angles.

The endless attacks made Xuanpo extremely difficult to cope with.

After only a few breaths, a ferocious blood spear stabbed straight ahead, stabbing the unsuspecting white-haired young man and sending him flying.

Looking at Xuan Po who was flying backwards and rolling on the ground not far away from Xuan Jue, Xue Wuya laughed wildly and then walked towards the two of them slowly.

"I think the two great Xuanming Envoys who made the Eastern Martial World tremble with fear are nothing more than this. I give you two choices: surrender, practice unique martial arts, enter my 'Human Demon Building', or... die!"

As Xue Wuya spoke, a large number of blood rings appeared around his body.

Xuan Po struggled to stand up with one hand, holding the red blade tightly in his right hand, and silently confronted Xue Wuya.

Just when the two sides were on the verge of a fight.

A calm voice suddenly sounded.

"Human Demon Building? You human demons have formed an organization?"

Xue Wuya was startled and quickly turned to look at the place where the voice came from: "Who!"

Behind the big tree he was looking at, a handsome young man wearing armor slowly walked out.

Zhou Yan smiled at Xue Wuya and said, "You, should be called Xue Wuya, right? Tell me about the situation in your Human-Demon Building."

Xue Wuya looked at Zhou Yan, who looked calm and fearless, and his heart was alert: "Who are you?"

"I am." Zhou Yan tilted his head and said, "I am just a nameless underworld person."

Xue Wuya sneered: "If you dare to hide in the dark and watch for such a long time, you must have some strength. Why bother pretending?"

Zhou Yan smiled and said, "You are right. Then I will not waste my words. Where is the Human-Demon Building you mentioned? How many human-demons are there? What abilities do they have?"

Without waiting for Xue Wuya to speak, he continued, "If you cooperate, I can consider giving you a way out."

Xue Wuya calmly asked, "Little brother, what do you want to do?"

Zhou Yan smiled slightly: "If I say that I want to join your Human-Demon Building, would you believe it?"

Xue Wuya smiled sinisterly, took out an ancient booklet and threw it to Zhou Yan: "If you finish reading it, I will believe you."

Zhou Yan took the booklet and looked at the prompts passing by, his heart moving slightly.

【Qiwu (blood nerve)】

[Type: Book of Demonic Hosting]

[Description: A secret manual that records the cultivation method of the strange martial arts "Qiwu". In essence, it is a book in which the "Wu Tianmo" who disturbs people's hearts is transformed into words. Once you have the idea of ​​practicing, even if you accidentally see a certain amount of words, you will think about it day and night, and automatically cultivate involuntarily, and eventually become a vessel for the Wu Tianmo to descend.]

[Rating: 1 stars, level 1]

[Attributes: Physical strength 78, Agility 82, Spirit 85]

[Note: A mysterious and unpredictable blood-related martial art. After practicing, one can gain powerful blood-controlling power, but will also be constantly corroded by the spirit of evil beings.]

[Detected Chaos objects that meet the requirements, whether to include them as materials for the talent "Super Fusion"]

It is actually a material that can be fused, so the essence of this secret book is chaos.

Zhou Yan smiled slightly, glanced at Xue Wuya who was staring at him closely, and the next second he directly opened the secret book and started reading it casually.

"No" Xuanpo on the other side wanted to speak out to stop him, but it was too late.

He originally thought that Zhou Yan was just pretending, but when he saw that Zhou Yan had begun to read the scriptures with gusto, a stunned expression appeared on his cold face.

No, how can you really dare to look at the strange weapon given by this demon?
Xue Wuya was also stunned for a moment, then he laughed wildly in surprise: "Great! This kid is teachable!"

The more mysterious the martial arts, the more essential they are. Zhou Yan read very quickly and finished the whole book in a short while. Then he looked up and said, "I've finished reading. Can you believe me now?"

Xue Wuya laughed wildly and nodded, then his expression suddenly changed: "Since you have finished reading it, then read out the key points to me."

"Simple." Zhou Yan's lips curled up into a smile, and then he quickly spoke out a secret of the mental method.

Xuanpo was so frightened that he immediately closed his hearing and dared not listen at all.

Xue Wuya listened carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and then his eyes became fierce: "One last request, kill these two people, and I will take you back to the Human Demon Building."

Zhou Yan paused, looked at the alert Xuan Po, and sighed helplessly.

"Ah, Xue Wuya, ah Xue Wuya, why are you so cautious?"

He moved his neck, took a step with his left foot, and the figure disappeared out of thin air.

When he appeared again, he was already behind Xue Wuya.

"No more playing around, I'm just going to knock you down first."

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(End of this chapter)