MTL - Beiyin Great Sage-Chapter 122 inherited

  Chapter 122 Inheritance

Violence!

   Thunderbolt Ax Method!

  The black armor, the double-edged ax wrapped in electric light, and the leaping figure are fast and fierce, forming a rhythmic picture.

   Fierce!

   Violence!

   bloody…

"kill!"

  Zhou Jia shouted in a low voice, his body was like a straight line of lightning, he rushed forward, the power and power made the two onlookers tremble subconsciously.

   Masters compete for only a moment.

  If Stu Warren was in a trance, he might have fallen under the double-edged axe. Fortunately, he has also been killed for a long time and remains unmoved.

   "White Crow Sword Art - Cross Slash!"

  The light of the cross sword is quite sharp, far less fierce than the thunder, but it reveals an indestructible calmness and tenacity that will never give up.

  The sword light compressed to the extreme is extremely sharp.

   "Crack..."

  Amidst the strange collision sound, the light of the ax suddenly shattered, but the light of the sword became more and more intense, and even forcibly pressed towards the man in armor.

  As a baron, Stuart Warren had seen Shenhui with his own eyes.

   Sword intent, get blessing.

  The white crow swordsmanship is a secret handed down from the temple, and its rank is so high that even many paladins who have changed jobs are still practicing diligently.

   Looking back at Zhou Jia, although the thunder-bending ax technique is strong, it is not perfect.

   Moreover, relying on the increased strength of violence, it cannot be perfectly integrated into the ax method, and the two are at a disadvantage in comparison.

but…

  Double Shield Counter!

   Zhou Jia, who was leaning forward, was full of muscles, and even the armor seemed to tremble slightly, and the shield was thrown out by him from behind.

   It seems to be resisting, but more like hitting.

   "Peng!"

  The sword light shattered, and Stu Warren also retreated violently.

   "How could it be?" He was stunned, his eyes filled with disbelief:

   "Your strength..."

"This is impossible!"

  Obviously only eight ranks, but the power is stronger than your tenth rank?

  Even if he is old and frail, and has just been promoted to the tenth rank, he is regarded as a weak person among the tenth rank, but there is no reason for his opponent to be so strong.

  Although I have seen it just now, it happened suddenly and was attacked by someone. In fact, Stu Warren didn't think Zhou Jia was very strong.

   Now.

   Obviously beyond his expectations.

snort!

   Facing the opponent's puzzlement, Zhou Jia just hummed in his heart, and charged again.

   The old horse is running!

  The sprinting figure rolled up a thunderbolt, and the intention of running thunder surged on the double-edged axe, slashing at the opponent with a low roar.

   "Peng!"

   "Crackling..."

   Injured and vented his courage, Stu Warren turned pale, and his body retreated violently again.

   Behind him, there is a solid wall.

  The wall was supposed to block the escape route, but in front of this gentlemanly figure, it was like paper paste, and it would shatter when the shoulder hit it.

   "Peng!"

  The two of them, one in front of the other, pierced through the wall, and the exposed steel bars swayed in the wind, while the two figures rolled and retreated wildly.

   "Boom!"

   "Boom..."

   Walls were pierced through with a bang, soil was flying, steel bars were splashing, and the dust that was raised also greatly affected Stu Warren's vision.

  The situation is at stake in the blink of an eye.

   "Extremely fast!"

   "Lightweight!"

   "Beast power!"

   "Extraordinary vision!"

   "Rotten bones!"

   "Slow!"

  Spiritual talismans flew out from his waist, turning into auras of aura, some shot out at Zhou Jia, and some landed on his body and merged into his body.

  The auras that were shot out were all bounced off by the shield without exception.

  The talisman blessed on him will not be affected.

   One time.

  Speed, strength, and perception are all blessed.

"Ding…"

   Charged towards Axe Light, suddenly stagnated.

  Stu Warren holds a sword in one hand, his eyes are deep and unpredictable, his clothes are hunting and flying in the strong wind, and the light of the sword is like a peacock spreading its tail.

   "jingling..."

  The violent ax light showed a declining trend in front of the suddenly unfolding sword light.

  White Crow Sword Art!

  The sword qi roared like a mad dragon.

   Originally, it was just a powerful aftermath sword wind, but under the control of White Crow Sword Technique, it turned into a killing weapon, rolling wildly around.

  The sword wind swept across, piercing through the wall in an instant, with a force comparable to a powerful bullet.

  Stuvoren, holding a sword in one hand, seemed to be attacking by several people at the same time.

  However, the originally holy and bright swordsmanship symbolizing hope, in his hands at this moment, is treacherous and terrifying.

  Even that Jian Xiao changed from a high-spirited fighting spirit to a deep and cold one.

  Zhou Jia's eyes contracted, his shield waved, blocking attacks from all directions, and the source power in his body continued to pour into the double-edged axe.

   until…

   Thunder cut!

  The double-edged ax suddenly lit up.

  Glaring thunder light bloomed in the field, and the land of several feet was completely covered by lightning, the steel melted instantly, and the wall shattered violently.

  The sword energy was also annihilated.

  Three times a day, the power of the thunder stone explodes. Although there are many restrictions, the power is terrifying.

   With just one blow, Stu Warren could no longer maintain his gentlemanly demeanor. The original injuries came together, making his aura suddenly become extremely decadent.

"die!"

   Zhou Jia drank in a low voice, his figure rushed forward frantically, and the double-edged ax supported the thunder, approaching the explosive slash.

"Ah…"

   Facing the incoming ax blade, Stu Warren smiled mysteriously, rubbing his thumb lightly at the center of the long sword hilt in his hand.

   Holy Light!

  Bright Dasheng.

   There is no difference between extreme light and darkness, both of which will blind people.

   Bathed in the holy light, Stu Warren's injuries were also temporarily suppressed. He straddled his feet diagonally and swept across the attacking figure with his sword.

   His vision went blank for an instant, and everyone would inevitably panic.

   people, so.

   Fierce beasts are no exception.

  Even zombies are affected by the holy light.

   As the caster, he will not be affected. This trick, as the trump card in the bottom of the box, has helped him turn defeat into victory many times in the face of danger.

   This time, it is no exception.

  Concentrating the breath on his body, the long sword in his palm stabs out silently, while the opponent's eyes are confused, and his movements are obviously slow.

  The next moment.

  Zhou Jia's speed increased sharply.

   "Shua!"

  Stu Warren's body froze, and a bloodstain appeared between his eyebrows, which didn't stop until his neck.

"How…"

"how come?"

  Until he died, he didn't understand how his hiding method was seen through by others, but if he made a careless move, he would lose everything, and there was no room for luck.

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  The headless corpse lay flat on the ground.

  Even though one important part is missing, this body still exudes a strange allure, or some kind of... beauty.

  Hei Di sat on the soft bed, his fat body trembling slightly with his rapid breathing.

"Who?"

   "Who did it!"

  Because the body is too fat, which drags down the internal organs, even though he has exhausted all his strength, his voice is still not loud.

  But as the voice came out, a wave of real anger swept across the audience.

   "Boom..."

  The silent roar echoed in everyone's consciousness.

  The four-story building is about to fall.

  In the small room, it was even more like a strong wind, and several Star Clan members who were not strong had their eyes white, and they fainted to the ground.

  The others were also trembling, and the panic in their hearts could not be contained.

   Coming from Ji’s house, as the negotiator’s ninth-rank guard Ji Yuan, he couldn’t help his heart beating wildly and his whole body trembling.

  Ten products!

  This guy's mental power is so terrifying?

  Reminiscent of some shady information he found, Ji Yuan lowered his head subconsciously, suppressing the fear in his eyes.

  Different from the White Emperor twins and others, the title of Black Emperor existed long before the doomsday, and it represented the master of the darkness in Star City.

  This spiritual master, relying on his talent in mind power, hypnotized and controlled many officials and wealthy businessmen in this city.

   Become a veritable emperor of darkness.

  In order to maintain his position, his methods are cruel and terrifying.

  After the apocalypse, using the power of the controlled person to kill walking corpses, the strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

   Don't give up until there is nothing to advance.

   Now.

   He also obtained the spiritual mystic art bestowed by Ji Yao, and his strength is so strong that he may have reached the top ranks among tenth-rank masters.

   A star city with tens of millions of people can stand at the top, which is naturally extraordinary.

  The spirits of the White Emperor twins can merge into one, the Mad King is a mental illness, the Star Emperor's luck is against the sky, and the Hei Emperor has accumulated a lot.

   Each of these people is expected to be a super product.

   It's no wonder that the young master tried every means to attract them. As for Hei Di's 'hobby', some people in the Scarlet Xiao Army had even crazier hobbies, and liking prostitutes was nothing.

   This is a crazy world.

   "My lord."

   One person knelt down on the ground, tremblingly speaking:

   "Miss recently likes to play with people from outside. A few days ago, she took in a few servants. Maybe her...death has something to do with this."

   "Peng!"

  Before the words fell, the head of the person who reported it exploded on the spot, and red and white splashed around.

"check!"

  Hei Di's small eyes flickered between the flesh, hatred and madness burned in it:

   "Check all the people Miaoqiong has come into contact with during this time, I want to know who it is..., kill her!"

  Terrifying spiritual power roared in the field.

  The walls cracked silently, the glass shattered on the spot, and several people who fainted on the ground had blood gushing from their mouths and noses, their bodies twitching non-stop, and lost all life in an instant.

"Yes!"

  The response was full of fear and panic.

  ...

   "Woohoo!"

   "Boom..."

  The sound of the middle floor naturally caused the corpses to stir.

  Countless mutated corpses emerged from the darkness, looking for the sound and the breath of the living, and rushed upstairs, and a group of corpses rushed for a while.

   There is even a horrible atmosphere mixed in it.

   Red-eyed Zombie!

   White-eyed Zombie!

   This is a group of corpses that tenth-rank masters should fear.

  Zhou Jia, carrying a heavy package, followed the traces outside the building, chasing Luo Ping's trail, and finally stopped at a ruined corner.

   Bloody smell permeated the surroundings.

   "Brother!"

  Zhou Jia's eyes sank, and he screamed in his heart that something was wrong, so he dodged closer.

  In the ruins, Luo Ping leaned against a broken wall, his face was pale, the blood in his heart was almost dry, his eyes were empty, and his consciousness seemed to be in a blur.

  Beside him, Luo Xiuying has passed out.

   "..."

  Hearing the sound, his body trembled slightly, the light in his eyes reunited, and when he saw the person again, fanatical hope suddenly appeared in his eyes:

   "Quick, Sooyoung!"

   "She's fine." Zhou Jia touched Luo Xiuying's pulse, and there was no joy in his voice:

   "Brother, you..."

  He hesitated to speak, and sighed silently.

  Luo Ping suffered a heart injury, and it was absolutely impossible for him to survive.

   "It's fine, it's fine." Luo Ping repented so much that he didn't care about his situation, he just murmured, and then grabbed Zhou Jia's arm:

   "Junior brother!"

   "Sooyoung, she..."

  He opened his mouth with a complicated expression, but he didn't know what to say.

  Zhou Jia naturally knew what he was going to say, but in this world, taking care of someone was no easy task, especially with his relatively withdrawn character.

  Luo Ping, I know it myself.

   "Junior Brother." His eyes flickered, as if he had made a decision, he suddenly reached out and pushed Zhou Jia.

   This push was neither strong nor fast, so Zhou Jia did not dodge.

  The next moment.

  A warm current emerges from the chest, running rapidly along the trajectory of the three-element-rectification, and the speed is getting faster and faster, surging endlessly.

  Zhou Jia was taken aback for a moment, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

   seems to have guessed something.

   "Junior Brother." Luo Ping pressed one hand on Zhou Jia's chest, and while using the secret method to induce the exercises of the two people, he said:

   "I know that you want to get the inheritance and secret medicine of the Iron Yuan Sect. The things are on me. After I die, you can take them as you like."

   "There are not only the secret medicine of the three-element rectification, but also the iron body, the thunder palm, the secret medicine and medicinal seeds that go with it..."

"I…"

  He opened his mouth, blood was surging in his throat, and he struggled to continue speaking:

   "I use the secret method to ignite my source power to help you practice the three-element righteous method, which can save you years of work. Hope...hope..."

  Luo Ping's body trembled, and his breath was a little weak, but the hand on Zhou Jia's chest never relaxed, and there was pleading in his eyes.

  The source power in his body burned wildly and turned into a driving force to help people practice.

  Knowledge at home.

   Apocalypse flashes.

  Three-Yuan Zhengfa proficiency (417/800)

  423!

  450!

  510!

  …

   Mastery of Three Elements (365/1600)

  900!

  In just a few moments, Zhou Jia's progress in the three-element rectification has been pushed from the proficient stage to the late proficient stage, although his cultivation has not increased much.

  But the three-element rectification at the proficient stage means that at the same time, his explosive power can be increased by at least 30%.

  Long-lasting, will also improve.

  If he fights with Stu Warren again now, he can easily win without so many contingency strategies, just brute force directly.

  Looking at Luo Ping, Zhou Jia opened his mouth, and finally sighed helplessly:

   "Brother, don't worry, as long as I am still alive, I will definitely bring Xiuying to Hongzeyu safely, and the exercises of the Tieyuan sect... will also be left to her."

   Actually.

  Luo Ping will definitely die, and Zhou Jia can take away his belongings regardless of whether he agrees or not, and there are not many benefits he can give.

  Luo Ping himself understood this truth.

  If you insist on refusing to give it, the things will not fall into the hands of your daughter.

   Moreover, Xiuying's strength is not good enough, and there is a high probability that she will not be able to get out of this world fragment alive.

   On the contrary, it is better to trust Zhou Jia.

  This is not a calculation.

   Just give it a go.

  Hearing this, Luo Ping's eyes relaxed, and blood gushed out of his mouth:

"Thanks…"

  (end of this chapter)