Chapter 508: Secret Code of Blood Race and Secret Shadow Art
[Lucky]: 36 (up to 10 for ordinary people)
[Heart of Heavy Rock]: 0
After sending away the hybrids of the Chongyan tribe, Wang Teng looked at his property panel again and was satisfied!
After a while, Kunshan came back, his face swollen, looking at Wang Teng's eyes, as if looking at a devil!
The tribes just sent away were like him, with swollen nose and blue face.
For ten dark original stones, is it worth it?
worth it!
In the abyss world, the status of the mixed race is too low, it is very difficult to earn the dark original stone.
Even though some hybrids have extremely strong strength, they are not given the treatment they deserve, and even some purebreds simply grab the hybrids as slaves.
So in the face of Wang Teng ’s seemingly cruel demands, they actually found it less difficult to accept.
There are even a lot of mixed races secretly thinking, is this blood group's head caught in the door, otherwise how can it do such a stupid thing?
All in all, everyone thinks that the other party is a fool, and they all get what they want, which is totally a win-win situation!
...
At night, in the pub room, Wang Teng was experimenting with the effect of [Heart of Heavy Rock] after lifting. At this time, he condensed the rock on his body, and he was able to completely cover his hands and feet, and the power was naturally improved than before Times.
But that's all. With his current strength, this level of rock armor does not play much role, and may not be able to resist the blow of a 9-star soldier.
Xiao Ziye watched with relish, very curious and yearning.
Seeing her like this, Wang Teng couldn't help but smile slightly and waved at her: "Want to learn?"
Xiao Ziye nodded heavily.
"Then I will teach you, but just can't teach this, you have to teach others!" Wang Teng said.
These days, Ziye followed him. Wang Teng also saw Ziye's dependence on herself, and now she has discovered her lucky talent. Naturally, she must cultivate it well, which will definitely be a great help in the future.
For those who can trust themselves, Wang Teng has never been stingy.
"Let's start with the basics, step by step." Wang Teng began to instruct Ziye to practice.
Zi Ye's talent is beyond Wang Teng's expectations. Everything will be practiced almost immediately, and the progress is amazing. It may not take long before she can cross the threshold of the martial arts and enter the martial arts stage.
Two hours later, Wang Teng watched her fall asleep, his face could not help showing a smile like an old father, and then closed his eyes and sank into practice.
...
The night was dark, and the pale red moonlight outside the window projected, and a shadow suddenly floated in the darkness in the corner.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Teng's shadow cast by the moonlight on the ground suddenly elongated, expanded, and became clawed ...
All this is silent!
Wang Teng closed his eyes and looked quiet, always immersed in the practice.
Suddenly, the shadow on the ground stood up and rushed towards Wang Teng.
In an instant, Wang Teng opened his eyes, and a sharp light erupted in the depths of his pupils.
Suddenly punctured like real spiritual force.
The shadow fell into a moment of stagnation.
At the next moment, Wang Teng shot his hands like electricity and punched the shadow.
Boom!
The black shadow was blown away instantly, but when it hit the wall, it immediately merged into the darkness in the corner and disappeared.
Wang Teng stood up and glanced around calmly.
Xiao Ziye was awakened and looked at him ignorantly.
"Stay there." Wang Teng said lightly.
"call out!"
At that moment, the dark shadow was again thrown from the other corner, and the claws formed by the shadow glowed with red light, tearing towards Wang Teng.
Wang Teng's eyes condensed, and he immediately opened the eight-pole magic power. The black light flashed all over his body. A black pattern of mysterious mystery spread all over his body and skin. In a dark world, he could finally release it completely.
Then a punch came out.
boom!
The power of terror erupted instantly.
"Ah!" Black Shadow uttered a scream, and burst open, and a figure fell out of it, and fell heavily on the wall.
It turned out to be an old **** dark race!
It looked at Wang Teng inconceivably and said horror: "You are not a 9-star warrior level, you are a war general level, who the **** are you?"
"That's a lot of nonsense!" Wang Teng strode forward and grabbed the dark race's neck with one paw.
As soon as the face color changed, a black light appeared all over the body, and he wanted to escape.
"Want to go!" Wang Teng smiled coldly, and appeared in front of it instantly, holding his neck with a paw.
The black light on the dark surface of the blood race suddenly collapsed and could not be condensed. It was pinched by the neck, its face flushed red, and there was an "erh" sound in the throat.
"Who sent you?" Wang Teng asked coldly.
"..." It was squeezed around his neck, speechless, and could only look at him with pleading eyes.
"Oh, I'm sorry, is it too tight?" Wang Teng didn't mean to let go, and the tone was not sincere, until the other party was almost unable to breathe, and his eyes turned white.
The heart of this old blood is almost broken.
Do n’t you want to know who is the main messenger?
Pinching it so tightly makes it talk! ! !
It felt like it was dying, its eyes were black, and its consciousness was falling!
This 'Viscount Snow' is so hot, this is to kill it alive!
Suddenly, a strange red light flashed in Wang Teng's eyes, piercing the eyes of this blood group, and instantly controlled its consciousness.
Then Wang Teng let go and let it fall to the ground, coughing violently.
After a while, Wang Teng learned the identity of the messenger from his mouth, and he was the former master of Kunshan.
Holding a grudge, the other party found a 9-star warrior-class blood clan that was good at assassination and wanted to kill Wang Teng in order to avenge his revenge during the day.
"I really don't know life or death!" Wang Teng muttered to himself, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
I thought that those blood tribes did not dare to come to trouble him again. Unexpectedly, the blood tribe wanted to kill him before a day.
At this moment, the old blood race recovered its mind and said horror: "You used confusion on me?"
"You are worthless!" Wang Teng's eyes were indifferent, and he slapped a palm on his head.
Complicated emotions such as unwillingness and regret emerged in the heart of this blood race ... As soon as the eyes were dark, consciousness fell into darkness completely.
Several attribute bubbles floated up. UU reading books www.uukanshu.com
【The Dark Force * 260】
【Spirit * 120】
【Blood Code * 60】
【Secret art of latent image * 1】
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After Wang Teng picked it up, his eyes lit up.
Blood cipher text!
Latent image secret technique!
These are two extremely rare attribute bubbles.
In an instant, Wang Teng's mind filled with a large memory of words, which is an ancient cipher text that belongs exclusively to the blood race.
Wang Teng suddenly remembered the previously obtained treasure map of a certain blood clan's ancestor. The text above was very similar to this blood clan ciphertext.
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