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Chapter 121 Premonition [I] (Seeking follow-up reading)
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, several days had passed.

Thanks to Zhu Xi's deployment, the patrols of various members were carried out.

The homicides that used to occur frequently have become much less frequent than before.

As an officially certified violent agency of the Shia Federation, Zhu Xi can mobilize official forces wherever it is.

Once it gets going, the power it can unleash is astonishing.

Even if those people do not have Hu Qi's ability to directly sense the location of the black blood race.

But with strict investigation and the frequent occurrence of murders, it is not difficult to find some blood slaves.

Those who can survive this kind of city-wide manhunt are basically powerful blood slaves or lower-level black bloods.

Of course during this process.

The number of casualties among some Zhuxi members inevitably increased.

The relationship between hunter and prey can indeed change at any time.

The hunter is not always in an advantageous position, nor is the prey always in a passive position.

……

In the evening, the wind outside the window was bitingly cold.

Zhu Xi, in the huge office.

Helinta was sitting at the table, seemingly checking information on the computer.

Suddenly, she seemed to have some feeling.

Look up at the corner of the wall.

There, there was a place that was originally empty.

At this moment, there suddenly appeared a twisted and wriggling black mist, which rolled and squirmed.

There was an indistinct, slender figure hidden in it.

"Why did you come to see me?"

Seeing this, Helinta did not show too much surprise.

She looked indifferent, just frowning slightly.

"Haha, of course I'm here to help you." The figure chuckled, and the sound was like nails scratching on metal, harsh and unpleasant.

"Help me?" Helinta's eyes darkened.

"Yes, we can help you go further and even become a master of Qi Dao."

The black shadow chuckled, waved his arm, and a ball of black mist flew out.

When it arrived in front of Helinta, the black fog dissipated.

A red fruit the size of a baby's fist fell down.

Helinta reached out to take it and looked at it.

The surface of the fruit is smooth and eye-catching, with strands of light golden threads like veins, emitting an intoxicating light fragrance.

As a martial artist who has opened up the essence of the spirit, Helinta can clearly feel the surging vitality within it.

"Is this the Blood Gold Vermillion Fruit?"

Helinta looked at this thing and seemed to have thought of something.

A look of surprise flashed across his face.

"Not bad!"

The shadow smiled.

"This is the sincerity of our feast. Regarding what I told you last time, after it is done, I will give you two more blood-gold vermilion fruits."

Hearing this, Helinta stared at the blood-gold fruit in her hand and fell silent, but her eyes became darker.

Blood-gold Vermillion Fruit is a powerful precious medicine originating from the inner world of the earth.

This kind of thing is of little use to black blood people.

But for martial artists who practice Qi and blood, it is a rare top-grade precious medicine, because it can increase the true strength of a martial artist's Qi and blood, and even increase the chance of breaking through to the master of Qi.

One Blood-Gold Vermilion Fruit can increase the chance by 30%. If there are three Blood-Gold Vermilion Fruits, the chance of breaking through to become a master of Qi Dao will be as high as 90%.

With this kind of probability, there is almost no possibility of failure.

quite a while.

Helinta spoke lightly.

There was also a smile on his face.

"Happy cooperation!"

Hearing this, the black shadow chuckled and said, "You are indeed a man who knows the times. I will leave first. It's a pleasure to work with you."

Say it.

Turn around and leave.

Looking at the place where the black shadow disappeared, Helinta did not stop it.

Her eyes were dark, like a flickering candle.

After a while.

The smile on her face faded and turned into an indifferent expression.

"pity……"

Although three red fruits can help a martial artist who is at the limit of martial arts to break through to the master of Qi Dao, the blood-gold red fruit is rare. Instead of putting hope on what these guys promised, it is better to take this red fruit.

After improving his strength, he will break through the bottleneck of Qidao Grandmaster on his own.

……

The black shadow left Zhuxi Building.

All the way to a warehouse dozens of kilometers away.

Here, several figures have been waiting here for a long time, and the aura of each of them is strong and strange.

If there were a martial artist at the level of a martial artist here, he would find that these are actually lower-level black-bloods.

Su Xing and Lang Liu, who had come here from the whirlpool channel on the sea, were also among them.

"Well, how is it going?"

The short figure Su Xing asked.

He looked like a bald boy of about twelve or thirteen years old, but the expression on his face was not as childish as that of an ordinary child.

"Don't worry, it's been done!" The black shadow laughed softly, and the black mist on his body dissipated, turning into an old man with dry and wrinkled skin.

“I have known Nahlinta for quite some time.

Although he is the second disciple of the Snake Heart Sect, he has a cold personality.

He is a self-centered person who puts his own interests first and is extremely eager for power.

Now, with the opportunity to break through in front of her, she simply cannot bear this temptation. As long as she eats the Blood Gold Vermillion Fruit, the development of things will not be under her control. "

The old man chuckled, a look of being in control on his face.

"That's great. When the master of the banquet arrives, all the secret warriors will be nothing more than blood food for us."

Lang Liu, who was tall and looked like a strong man, laughed.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

A ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"I can't wait to taste this feast."

As for the remaining few people, although they did not speak, there was no doubt that they all had scarlet greed in their eyes.

……

A few days passed.

At night, leaden clouds hang low.

The sky and the earth seemed to be covered by a layer of silvery veil.

On the streets, the accumulated snow sparkled faintly under the dim street lights, like countless tiny diamonds scattered around.

Occasionally a cold wind blows, blowing up a handful of snowflakes, which dance lightly in the air and then slowly fall down.

Crunch!

A pair of black leather shoes stepped on the snow, making a slight sound.

A figure carrying a long sword appeared on the roof.

It was Hu Qi.

In the past few days, he acquired another exotic beast, and together with the duck eggs of the camphor tea duck, he accumulated more than ten points of modification value.

This time he directly upgraded the Three-Eyed Yuan Snake's Soul Devouring Diagram, allowing it to reach the fourth level of the Essence Chapter. This also meant that he had successfully reached the state of Qi and Blood, and his strength had been further improved.

Apart from that, he has been wandering around outside every night these days, in this area today and that area tomorrow.

Relying on his powerful perception, he searches for any black blood species that may be there.

Ansan City is quite large, and it is impossible for ordinary people to visit it in a short time.

Because the actual situation is much more complicated.

Ansan City has many buildings, tall buildings, mountains, lakes and other different terrain features, and some places may not be directly accessible by walking.

However, relying on the mobility brought by his strong physique as a martial artist, he had visited several areas in Anshan City in just a few days.

During this period, he also encountered members from Zhu Xi, but he avoided them in advance.

Zhu Xizhong seemed to be aware of his presence. The speed and efficiency of hunting blood slaves was so fast that one person was almost as fast as dozens of people.

However, because of the disguised appearance, Zhu Xi discovered something.

But in this special period, Zhu Xi simply does not have too much energy to focus on him.

Just treat him as an ordinary martial artist from outside.

This situation is not uncommon.

After all, Anshan City has a population of tens of millions, so the existence of some secret warriors is nothing.

As long as it does not cause serious damage to social order, or as long as the person himself is a black-blood, Zhu Xi will not interfere too much.

After all, having someone to help hunt the black-blooded people might be a good thing for Zhu Xi and his group who have been very busy recently.

Moreover, after all, based on the on-site investigation, it was inferred that the person should be a martial artist.

For such a strong person, proper respect is needed.

Suddenly, Hu Qi seemed to sense something and looked in a certain direction.

In his perception, there was an extremely strong aura of black blood, and even a faint smell of blood.

(End of this chapter)