Chapter 294 God-given Martial Arts and a Feast of Slaughter
Yin Zicheng looked at Wang Daoyi with apologetic face but firm eyes and patted Wang Daoyi on the shoulder. This is why he insisted on choosing Wang Daoyi, a sister who had known him for only a few days, to take care of him as his fate.
The root cause.
He smiled and shook his head. Yin Zicheng's narrow eyes had no sense of sympathy for the first time. He could only empathize with his brother. He stopped talking about Wan Shuirou's affairs and joked:
"Don't call yourself younger generations anymore. I have never called yourself this official, so if you, the legendary owner, don't dislike me, just call me Brother Yin, it sounds easier."
When the dozens of guards behind the two of them heard that their elders actually asked others to call themselves brothers, they subconsciously looked at each other and were extremely shocked. In their image, their elders had never called themselves like this.
Even the last time the seventh prince wanted to get along with the adults as a friend, his elders refused. That was the prince, but what surprised them was that the rejected seventh prince was not angry, but smiled at him.
My adult said that I hope to become my adult friend one day, and I can imagine how much impact what Yin Zicheng said just now will have on them.
Wang Daoyi looked at Yin Zicheng, who was suddenly so emotional, but when he saw Yin Zicheng looking at Wanshuiruo in his arms, Wang Daoyi understood why, that is, only if he truly loves his sister, he will be able to do so.
With his eyes, he sighed in his heart:
"It's a surprise. I really want to plant flowers but don't bloom, but I don't want to plant willows and willows to form shade."
From today on, Yin Zicheng is his first friend on this strange continent. Although it is not a support for the friendship, it is a gentleman's friendship.
After admitting that each other could be friends in their hearts, Wang Daoyi no longer politely and joked:
"Oh? I haven't had it. How could I remember that some people who claimed to be "members" before leaving the door, and their tone was quite rude."
Yin Zicheng didn't look embarrassed at all when he heard this, but said with a smile:
"Then there are some people you don't know. Zixiao must keep your eyes open, don't know how to know people."
Wang Daoyi looked at Yin Zicheng with an innocent face intrigue with a funny look. How could he forget that the censor ate the meal that he had to be thick-skinned, but remembering that he was also one of the thick-skinned people now, Wang Daoyi wouldn't
I even think that this is a fine tradition worth promoting.
"Then I thanked my brother for his advice. Now let me tell you about the [God-given Miracle]. After all, I guessed that I was not from Hanyu Continent, but just about [God-given Miracle]
A little heard of it.”
Then Wang Daoyi asked Yin Zicheng directly, no longer hiding that he was not from the local continent. After all, he must have guessed it a long time ago, but he just didn't know which continent it was, but this was a signal, two.
Signals that the level of trust between people is further improved.
After hearing what Wang Daoyi said, Yin Zicheng did not show any surprise. It was indeed as Wang Daoyi thought. He had confirmed that Wang Daoyi was not from the Hanyu Continent before Wang Daoyi came out of the Holy Trial and Inquiry Realm.
Otherwise, I would not have tried the kingly way before by negotiating conditions.
However, just as Wang Daoyi said, Wang Daoyi took the initiative to say it was a signal of more trust between the two. After all, guessing that the meaning of the representative is completely different from actively proposing. So after pondering a little, he spoke to Wang Daoyi:
"In fact, it seems that most of the scope of [God of Heavenly Miracle] is not much different from other trial sites. They all get something after successfully passing the trial. You only need to pay attention to one thing, that is [God of Heavenly Martial Arts],
It is a real god-given miracle that allows you to deduce one of the Kick-Standard Magical Powers into [Martial Arts]!”
Wang Daoyi looked at Yin Zicheng in shock. Fubao had not told him before that [God-given Miracle] had such a horrifying magic. At this moment, he had decided in his heart that he would get it this time no matter what.
That [God-given Martial Arts], no matter what!
That is [Marriage Power]! That is the strongest magic power that only the great saint of martial arts can understand. It can only be mastered by one's own deduction and comprehending, but not by any other way!
Yin Zicheng looked at the glare and heat in Wang Dao's eyes, and knew that someone might be in trouble this time. This gentle and harmless boy in front of him was not a good man.
Then Yin Zicheng continued to speak and introduce the King Daoyi [God of Heavenly Miracle], and his expression began to become solemn:
"After you enter the [God of Miracle], you can act freely at the beginning. During that time, it is called [Traces before], almost few people will take the initiative. Everyone is following the maps obtained by their respective forces.
Looking for some opportunities, what you need to care about is [Zhixi] during this period, at this time, you must always pay attention to the movements of the Seventh Prince, and of course the safety of my two sisters, don’t forget! At this period, everything is in
[God-given Miracle] will have a mark on the forehead of people in the [God-given Miracle], but the mark looks not fixed, only the color is the same, and they are all red."
Speaking of this, looking at Wang Daoyi who listened carefully to him, Yin Zicheng nodded with satisfaction. He was most afraid that Wang Daoyi would not take [God-given Miracle] seriously because he was a space body and continued to say
:
"And from this point on, it is the beginning of killing! Only by constantly killing others, robbing other people's marks, and absorbing more and more marks with the marks on your forehead until the color of your mark changes to orange, can you continue to stay
In [God-given Miracle], remember that you must be killed completely before you can absorb the marks of others. Don’t be careless, otherwise you will definitely die, and too many people will die against underestimating the enemy.”
Wang Dao looked at Yin Zicheng's solemn expression and nodded seriously. Since only killing can obtain the mark, he will no longer be kind, and then asked:
"What do I need to do after the mark turns orange?"
Looking at the curious Wang Daoyi, Yin Zicheng said in a low tone:
"Kill, or kill, until you think that the color of your mark will be one of the ten people with the highest level of all marks."
"What is the division of the level of marks?"
"From low to high, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and black! But the darkest time was only reached by blue."
Wang Daoyi patted Wan Shuirou's feelings lighter and whispered:
"The so-called [God-given Miracle] is actually a feast of killing."