Chapter 62 The fierce meets the fierce
After a few more days, people felt a little thin.
"Xiaosha, let's leave! Just like Dongfang, leave this ghost place, I will never come again."
Xiaosha turned into a giant snake with a hundred feet tall, and Wu Que lay on his snake's head and left the east.
Walking out of the sea of sand and seeing a touch of green in the forest, I feel very happy.
Jumped off the sand snake and ran all the way.
“Huh?”
This direction is obviously not the direction I just entered the desert.
Wu Que has never seen this ups and downs of the mountains.
At the foot of the mountain, where the forest borders the sea of sand, there is a lonely tower.
When he arrived at the majestic attic, Wu Que looked up and saw that the attic was built with two floors, magnificent construction.
The pitch-black plaque in the attic is engraved with four big words "Desert Black Shop".
Are all those who open black stores so blatant?
This place where the bird doesn't poop, and it's such a beautiful attic, the owner is probably thinking that he's going to get into his mind.
Wu Que decided to go in and see what was going on.
Before entering the attic, a big man with a beard appeared inside, with a hideous scar on his face, carrying a heavy hammer in his hand.
"Get out of here, boy, I'm in a bad mood when I didn't see the uncle."
Wu Que was walking at the edge of the corner, and this man was still walking towards him, a typical person who was trying to mess with him.
This is why I don’t offend others, but people offend me.
Wu Que could not see the depth of this fierce monk.
I can't accept being yelled for no reason.
"Little bastard, you dare to glare at me, I smashed you!"
When the evil man raised the heavy hammer, an old sound came from the attic.
"You have to go away and do it in the Black Gate's base. Are you tired of living?"
The evil man held up the hammer and dared not fall.
With his round eyes staring at Wu Que, he released the peak aura of the Nascent Soul, "Boy, come with me."
The sand snake dared not speak. This fierce man is too powerful.
Wu Que smiled, "No need to leave, you're dead."
As he said that, Wu Que's aura became violent and his cold murderous intent was released.
In the sea of consciousness, Shura Soul opened his eyes.
At this time, the old voice in the attic appeared again, "I told you to get out of here, can't you hear it?"
Wu Que was angry at this moment and looked directly at the attic, "Shut up and fuck me."
This angry roar scared the fierce man and confused the people in the attic.
At this time, the Black Gate, where the Western Regions branch is located, the strong dragon has to bow its head. When did anyone become so arrogant?
The fierce man was a little scared at this moment, "Madman, are you making a hammer? This is the black gate. If you want to die, don't hold me."
The evil man was about to leave, and Wu Que directly blocked his way, and Shura's power condensed a long red sword from bleeding.
"If a person does not offend me, I will not offend others. If a person violates me, he will be killed."
"You didn't provoke you, but you spilled your anger on me. You must pay the price for your second-hand behavior today."
"Hmph!" Aging voice came again in the attic.
"It's been a long time since no one dares to be so arrogant. I want to see who you are."
An old man wearing zither clothes and gray-haired step out of the attic.
There was no sign of the joy and anger on his face.
As soon as it came out, the breath came to my face, like a mountain.
He is a strong man in the realm of the soul.
Wu Que said intimately, he was sloppy!
The evil man took a few steps back and looked at Wu Que with gloating pleasure.
"Boy, you are very brave and use your life to die."
Wu Que looked at the powerful soul and asked weakly, "I said I was impulsive. Senior, can you forgive me?"
The strong soul smiled, with a cold and bloodthirsty smile, "I will forgive you when I kill you!"
"Die!"
The powerful soul stretched out his hand, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered, turned into a big hand, and grabbed Wu Que.
"Hey! Old man, I am also from the Black Gate, we are our own people!"
The powerful Yuanshen paused and said, "Since it's a Black Gate killer, it's OK to ignore the rules...."
Originally, if you want to say this powerful soul, you will die if you ignore the rules.
But when he saw the golden mask in Wu Que's hand, his words later changed.
Golden-faced killer, the treasure of the Black Gate, this is impossible to kill!
He quickly let go of Wu Que, "Young man, you said you were a black door golden face earlier. Why don't you make things difficult for your own people?"
The fierce man looked at this dramatic scene and the transition was too fast, right?
The person who was about to be killed immediately became a person who could ignore the rules.
What about playing this?
The evil man turned around and was about to leave, and Wu Que rushed to him.
"Want to leave?"
The terrifying sword intent shook the fierce man.
Wu Que and Shura Soul draw their swords at the same time. This is Wu Que's first time to advance to the swordless realm and draw a sword to kill people.
The sword came out, the wind and rain changed color, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth collapsed, and cracks appeared in the void.
The Shura realm unfolds, and a hellish scene appears around Wu Que.
The blood-colored sword light seemed to appear from hell.
The domineering sword and the will to kill, the evil man could not even raise the intention to fight.
He didn't even have the courage to attack Wu Que.
In the blink of an eye, the sword light dissipated, the Shura realm collapsed, and everything returned to peace.
The heavy hammer in the evil man's hand fell to the ground and turned into two halves.
The evil man then fell down, and his body, soul, and Nascent Soul were divided into two under this knife.
The powerful soul in front of the attic looked at Wu Que in surprise.
"What a terrifying knife. I'm afraid it's me, it's a bit difficult to block this knife."
"This kid, such a terrifying power, no wonder he is a golden killer at a young age."
The knife in Wu Que's hand had disappeared, and the Shura soul in the sea of consciousness was dim.
The Shura blood in the body faded away, and the demon blood flowed again in the body.
Nowadays, the power of one knife is even more terrifying. After just one knife, the consumption becomes even greater.
The Shura soul was dim, and Wu Que felt a little sleepy.
This feeling lasts about five breaths before disappearing.
If it weren't for the support of demonic power, I might have fallen to the ground and fallen asleep at this moment.
Seeing Wu Que's terribleness, the old man smiled brightly, "Little brother, let's take a walk and rest in there for a while."
When he walked into the attic, the old man said, "Little brother, are you here in the black store ready to take on the task or hand over the task?"
"No one has come here for several days, it's so cold."
Wu Que raised his head and asked, "Don't there be many killers in every area?"
The old man nodded and said, "Yes, there are only seven or eight killer kings in this Western Region."
"There are eight black shops in the Western Regions."
"I am the sub-owner of this area."
Wu Que said: "I just became a golden-faced killer not long ago. This golden-faced killer once had a chance to get training from the King of Killers. I haven't used it yet!"
"Please help me, senior."
"This relationship is good, hehe, I'm good at training assassination techniques."
"We Black Gate stipulate that the training will last for one month, so let's start now."
"When the training is over, you will take on a Level 4 mission here."
Chapter completed!