Unfortunately, "Arch Mage" Ren Qiong has limited mana and low skill levels.

And even though he is a genius, the various skills he masters either lack enough growth potential or he has just mastered them.

The thunder and lightning strikes from the sky are huge, but the lethality is still lacking. They have killed tens of millions of spiritual snakes and rescued the dying Fat Tiger. This is already the limit, and there is nothing that can be done to kill the culprit "Gray Snake" .

Ren Qiong began a strategic shift.

But before turning in, he made the final and grandest curtain call performance for this public appearance.

"The night will eventually pass away, and the dawn will surely come!"

He stepped on the talisman array, and thousands of crows danced under his feet. There was no magpie bridge, but there was a crow bridge. He stepped on it, so sacred and transcendent.

The young man roared loudly, echoing in this gathering of ghosts, declaring to the world that he could deceive anyone.

Fat Tiger, the "legal person" of the "Decepticon Gang", is about to disappear...but the spirit of the Decepticon Gang will never die and will live in the memories of countless people!

As for what kind of spirit?

ha!

Isn’t this the current version of Ren Qiong’s book?

"A dead soul."

"A dead soul who protects fairness and justice."

"It wanders between heaven and earth forever!"

"This is my Decepticon gang!"

"Dirty, ugly people!"

"Those evil people who trample on justice! Those shameless people who steal men and prostitute women! Those despicable people who distort morality!"

"You can just come over here!"

"Even if you unite at all costs and try to strangle and destroy our Decepticon gang... we will never retreat even half a step, and we will never surrender!"

"Even if we fight until our last breath, we must uphold the justice in our hearts!"

"I believe that when dawn comes, we will eventually become saints!"

He roared loudly, and his most condensed energy bloomed, and through the blessing of the formation, it resounded in all directions.

When the voice fell, lightning struck from the sky, drowning the young man's figure and covering everything under the sky!

"boom!"

Thunder is like water, baptizing everything.

One after another, the crows burst out with the brilliance of life, rushed into the sky, and exploded there, like rounds of small suns juxtaposed, turning into an unforgettable shocking scene.

It wasn't until a long time later that the thunder light dissipated. Also dissipated with it was Ren Qiong's figure, who didn't know where it went.

Finally, the world returned to silence.

In a piece of charred earth struck by thunder, Gray Snake stood up. Looking at the corpses of countless dead and wounded spirit snakes, and at the sparsely scattered dog-legged men in twos and threes, he raised his head and let out a roar.

"ah……"

In that roar was an anger that could not be washed away by all the rivers and seas.

"Decepticon Gang..."

The gray snake gritted its teeth, making a loud crunching sound, and jumped out word by word, showing its unforgettable hatred.

"I! Want! All! You! All! Shattered! Thousands! of corpses!"

Gray snake hates.

The great hatred in life!

However, compared to his hatred, at the same moment, there was amusement in someone's eyes.

"Three days."

A white jade hand raised three fingers and directed his servants, "I'll give you three days to find that person!"

"Be alive! Be whole! Do you understand?"

"As you command!"

A Taoist army was dispatched without a sound.

…

Ren Qiong ran away.

He pretended to be a big dick and felt unprecedentedly satisfied. Taking advantage of the fact that there was no big boss covering the sky with his hands, he escaped under the cover of thunder and light.

Soon, he met Li Er at the agreed place.

This half-experienced swordsman is in a daze, standing under a big tree, motionless, as if he is doubting his life.

At its feet, there is a pool of mud-like "fat tiger", guarded by a few crows.

When Ren Qiong arrived, the crows withered and returned to their crow feather bodies, then broke into pieces and scattered in the wind.

"hiss!"

Ren Qiong felt heartbroken just looking at it.

This evoked the pain that he had deliberately forgotten... Every hair of his crow-feather cloak was specially made. How much money had been put into it, but now it was all gone, and he lost blood!

At this moment, the young man was reflecting - should he burn all his money just for this moment of righteous indignation in the future?!

Thinking that he was poor again, tears suddenly filled the young man's eyes, his nose became sour, and he felt extremely sad.

"Ahh..."

He howled, "Brother Fat Tiger!"

"You died so miserably!"

Ren Qiong took advantage of the sadness in his heart and mourned for "Fat Tiger".

You can't be sad in vain, right?

Want "one love and two uses"!

While feeling sad for myself, I also shed a few drops of "crocodile tears" for Fat Tiger, whose flesh and blood were broken and his bones were broken. It seemed that he would not survive.

"Brother Fat Tiger! Just go ahead!"

He patted his chest and swore loudly, "Don't worry!"

"Although your person is dead, your spirit will live on forever!"

"You will live in the hearts of the world forever and become an unforgettable memory!"

"I've done it for you!"

Ren Qiong said sadly, his feelings seemed to be very sincere, "From now on, as long as the Decepticon Gang punishes rape and eradicates evil and protects justice, Brother Fat Tiger, your reputation as the first generation leader of the Decepticon Gang will be lost.

It will be remembered by the world for one more day!”

"One day, we will bring peace and justice to the world, and you will be immortal forever!"

He stated this.

Li Er looked at him, dumbfounded after hearing these words.

"etc!"

Li Er suddenly interrupted Ren Qiong's self-movement and asked some questions hesitantly, "What did you do?"

He ran fast before.

As a fragile swordsman with high attack and low defense, he never dared to stay in the battlefield. After striking out a shocking and brilliant sword, he slipped away without looking back, so he never knew what happened next.

Let someone perform.

"What can I do?" Ren Qiong wondered, "Isn't Fat Hu going to die? I'll help him die gloriously, die heroically, and leave a better name behind him!"

"Is there a problem with this? No problem!"

"Uh... um..." Li Er started to speak but hesitated. He wanted to say something but seemed to have nothing to say.

Finally, he squatted down and used his sword to cut open the torn bloody clothes on Fat Tiger's body, revealing a black fragment of page, which was exuding a full radiance, communicating something in a trance and nourishing something.

"Come and take a look at this thing."

Li Erxu clicked on the object and motioned for Ren Qiong to take a look.

"Eh? What is this?!" Ren Qiong said in surprise.

"This is a sacred treasure that has been secretly passed down since ancient times... it connects Yin and Yang, controls the underworld, and enlightens the world..."

Li Er said quietly, "Converting life and death and playing with souls are just basic operations."

"I only read the description in the handwritten notes written by my ancestors at home. I never thought that one day I would be able to see the real thing. It's really... incredible!"

Li Er sighed.

It's just that for such a speech, Ren Qiong didn't explore it deeply and focused on a certain detail.

"So, Fat Tiger might not die?"

"Maybe that's the case." Li Er said softly.

"Then what if he...is the enemy of the whole world?" Ren Qiong asked such a question.
Chapter completed!