Chapter 167 City
Lang Ren looked back at the broken limbs and the corpses lying in pools of blood, and sighed.
He didn't want to start a massacre, but he had no choice but to... his infiltration was discovered.
When he just finished killing the surveillance monitor, he met someone who came to change shifts when he went out. In order to avoid the alarm, Langren was forced to kill a floor.
Why not use puppet technique? It’s not cost-effective. It takes less than twenty minutes for one person to kill the entire building with one knife.
“Get experience: 7410”
“Conversion Skill Points: 4”
“Storage experience after conversion: 362275”
“Storage Skill Points: 6”
"Acquiring the karma fire value: 6%"
"Current fire value: 51%"
"The value of the karma fire has exceeded 50%, and the efficiency of the karma fire system has been improved."
"Unlock Shura Derivative Technique: Shura·Ontooth"
"Shura·Appendix: Karma Fire is attached to the blade. When resisting the attack of the attribute, it consumes 4 qi points and converts the blade Karma Fire into this attribute for 25 seconds. The Karma Fire value increases by one second for every 2%."
Langren knew that this skill was originally a unique skill of the Shinyi Hand, and the skill that gave Huinan Maple attribute damage. Now, under the transformation of the system, it has become a Karma Fire Shura skill, which still looks very unreasonable.
"But...why does it consume physical fitness? Don't it usually consume mental energy?"
Langren asked strangely as he saw that he had a limit of only 37 points.
"Consumption of 4 physical fitness points is a trait that allows the host's physical body to temporarily control external attributes."
"Traces...I understand." Lang Ren nodded and began to check his skill tree.
He hasn't unlocked a new sword technique for a long time and has been forcibly improving his life level. Since he has six skill points now, he needs to think about it carefully.
"Giant Ninja Spurs, six o'clock..."
"One word and two consecutive cuts, three dots..."
"The foot of Xianfeng, three points..."
"Flying over the floating boat, two o'clock..."
"Special medicine?"
Lang Ren thought for a long time, and hesitated for a while, and decided to light up the slashes one word and two consecutive times.
"One-word Slash·Two-Continuous: Learn the school moves, and launch the pursuit school moves on the basis of the one-word Slash (200% proficiency damage), which can give high-magnification (300% proficiency) damage, and the unfavorable state of your own torso can be relieved by using a strong step. The proficiency is equivalent to the one-word Slash."
"Slashing down from the front without mercy. If you encounter a counterattack, you can slash again. Ashina Yizizhe will become complete through the second company."
This effect is very satisfactory in Langren's opinion, but with such a high rate, the essence value consumption will definitely be high.
"Ashina Cross Kill... five points?"
Langren looked at the remaining three skill points, gave up the idea of unlocking the foot of Xianfeng, and planned to accumulate some skills that directly unlocked Ai Mingliu.
The damage of a single-character slash is already very considerable. The power-explosion technique is suitable for any sword skills of Lang Ren. The accompanying knowledge of the second consecutive slash has been added a lot, allowing him to fully exert the damage at a higher rate of the second consecutive slash.
Then the legendary cross-slash of Ashina that cut off Shura's arm is worthy of his expectation.
When Lang Ren walked up to the rooftop, he used the violent energy gun he picked up to knock down the air defense detector, he suddenly heard a lot of movement coming from a distance.
"Did they start or dove demon start?"
Langren thought that it was not the time to notify them now, so he opened the virtual map.
The members of Jiumo were not as tough as they said on the surface. Lang Ren took a few "slight" strikes and said everything he knew.
"The people of Yuhuaxian did not leave all of them, but just stopped coming forward and assisted the members of Jiumo to seize most of the city. They did not catch all the prosecutors in one go, but chose to consume the stalemate... I don't think these prosecutors have the ability and equipment to fight against them..."
"So what do they want to do?"
Langren didn't know how much information he had asked was true or false. He marked all the addresses on the virtual map and then processed them according to his combat consciousness instinct...
"net?"
Lang Ren circled around the virtual map and uttered a word in confusion.
After connecting the locations of the eleven Eagle Immortal Cultists, they looked at each other with some of the Jiumo's locations. In Lang Ren's eyes, it seemed to turn into a suspended spider web.
"Not right...it's not a net...you can't just look at the plane."
Lang Ren thought, he didn't know why he had to circle the virtual map, but he instinctively realized something was wrong.
Weird, indescribable weirdness. It was obviously just a mark on a virtual map, but he noticed the weirdness that really existed from this virtual map.
But he couldn't find the source of the weirdness.
"What's going on?"
Langren had a headache for a moment, so he simply gave up thinking and prepared to go to do the serious business.
Turning his head and looking at the direction of the movement, it sounded much more stable now, Lang Ren called for a message.
The person I was receiving was Meng Qingyu. Langren casually told him. When he remembered the strange feeling he had just been there, he also reminded him.
"I have something to do, so I'll do it first."
Langren hung up the phone and left the Lujiao Building.
......
Bang—
A man who was covering his coat kicked open the door in front of him, but the door did not look as strong as it looked, and it broke into several pieces under the kick.
"Who is it!!"
The people in the room were enjoying the pleasure brought by forced fish and water, but suddenly they were jumped by this huge thing. Before the talisman in their hand could light up, a long rust-red knife slashed straight at the door.
His consciousness stopped moving.
Puff—
Scarlet blood spurted out from the tilted blade on the naked corpse, dyeing the white bodies around red, causing a scream of horror.
Langren frowned, cut off the talisman-like skin of the culprit and put it in a waterproof bag hanging on his waist.
"Are they all C-level garbage..."
Langren shook his head. He originally wanted to try his luck to see if he could meet a B-level believer and ask for something.
Lang Ren, who was about to leave for the next location, suddenly stopped.
“Save…”
A woman covered in purple was lying on the ground, stretched out her hand extremely weakly, and pinched Lang Ren's trouser legs.
The strength is very small. If Lang Ren had not been keen on his spirit, he would probably not have felt the resistance like this hair.
Langren looked down at her, and he knew that this ordinary person was only a few dozen meters away.
He just looked at her eyes motionlessly, with nothing in his eyes.
It was like being in a daze, but the eyes were indeed focused on her eyes.
When the woman's pupils dissipated, her breath was interrupted, her heart and lungs stopped, and her hands holding Lang Ren's trousers also hung down.
He took another step, continued his previous movement and walked out of the room, and then raised his hand and turned on the communicator.
“There are still a few surviving citizens.”
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Chapter completed!