Chapter 212: Substitute

However, Jiang Du was not impatient. Instead, he opened the computer of this guy who didn't even know his name and slowly watched the various files inside.

Soon, Jiang Du knew the name of the kid who had just died, He Qingfeng!

The underground forces prepare one of the Sons.

This identity became interesting. Jiang Du touched his chin and continued to browse some documents about He Qingfeng, including some things about the Tianqing Security Group and some things about the underground forces.

The underground forces are subdivided into nine forces on these documents. Of course, it is only one place in China. In fact, the underground forces in the entire world are one, and they strive for one goal.

Among them, China's underground forces are the most honest, because China focuses on fighting these monsters and ghosts.

And there are some countries that claim to be democratic, but they are the other party that the underground forces take care of. China can be said to be the safest country in the world. There is no one.

After reading all the files, Jiang Du started to read this guy's WeChat again, and then retrieved the phone password through his phone number.

Then I turned on the phone.

Seeing this guy's line of WeChat friends, one of the names made Jiang Du a strange smile on his face.

Because the note above is: Ding Rui!

Of course, a bunch of his wives won't talk about it, and then Jiang Du started to read this chat record again.

This is not Jiang Du's voyeuristic habit, but because Jiang Du needs to understand He Qingfeng more comprehensively.

Gradually, under the overlap of multiple information, a relatively full He Qingfeng appeared in Jiang Du's mind.

He Qingfeng is indeed a genius. He has reached the peak of the golden body at the age of only 25 this year. Although he is a little different from Jiang Du, Jiang Du has a system after all.

His character belongs to the kind of cold-hearted and cold-hearted type. He speaks coldly and has an aloof personality, but he also likes girls. I don't know if he likes his money or what?

Anyway, the two biggest characteristics of this guy, aloof and straight-talking.

It can be seen from the chat log that the person who has been stunned many times cannot speak, and the other party still has a strong smile.

Among them, his identity is the son of the Hallmaster of Tianqing Hall, and the Hallmaster of Tianqing Hall is a veteran level five powerhouse with very strong strength.

Now he is working hard for him to become a holy son.

Jiang Du took a look at He Qingfeng's corpse and threw He Qingfeng directly into his storage space. At the same time, his skill points began to increase crazily.

"Ding, change to mastery!"

"Ding, change and become a master!"

"Ding, change to perfection!"

"Ding, the change skill is advanced to life homology!"

"Life homology: Special law skills, you can use homology to completely transform your appearance and breath into another life entity."

A smile appeared on Jiang Du's face. At this time, he was completely indistinguishable from He Qingfeng, and even He Qingfeng himself might not see any difference.

Jiang Du's original idea of ​​destroying this underground power's nest was temporarily let go. If he now pretends to be He Qingfeng, he might gain something beyond imagination.

"Feng'er, how is the Seraphim like you comprehending? Three days later, you will be heading to the world of Shengxuan. If you can understand the secret of the Seraphim, your grasp of Shengxuan can be increased by 20%. "At this time, He Qingfeng's WeChat moved, and He Baizong sent a message to his son.

Taking a look at the chat records of the two, Jiang Du replied: "I have some clues."

"That's good, you don't care about the company's affairs anymore these days, leave everything to me, and you can just retreat." He Baizong said.

Jiang Du's face sank slightly. It seemed that He Baizong really loved his son. If he knew that he had killed his son, he would definitely never die to himself. So for the safety of his life, He Baizong would also die.

But how could he be able to kill a veteran of the Heavenly Transcendent Realm?

"Got it!"

Jiang Du replied.

Jiang Du frowned and turned to look at the Seraphim statue behind him.

This thing needs to be understood?

Although it looked a bit evil, Jiang Du couldn't see what was hidden here.

Jiang Du frowned and stared at the portrait carefully, and soon looked sleepy.

What the hell!

Jiang Du simply stood up directly and touched the Seraphim statue with his hand.

"Seraph images: from the different dimensions of the evil heaven, spread from it, containing the eerie portrait of the power of the evil heaven, which contains the inheritance of the evil seraph, and the inner space."

A system reminder sounded in Jiang Du's mind.

Jiang Du keenly grasped a key point.

Inner independent space, can you enter this portrait?

If Jiang Du thought that this thing was a little bit magical before, but after passing through Bing You's pit father's inheritance, he was no stranger to this weird thing.

Then Jiang Du began to wonder how to enter the space inside, and the blood in his body began to rush out, trying to irrigate the Seraphim statue.

But it's no use!

Jiang Du wanted to use his spiritual sense, but the chaotic sense of spirit also couldn't enter this seraphim statue.

This made Jiang Du a little numb.

How?

Jiang Du frowned and moved his brains, or set a fire or lightning?

No, He Qingfeng is an extremely standard martial artist, so he must remember that he cannot use spells, or he will definitely be suspected.

Try a drop of blood?

Jiang Du felt that he could try it. After all, it was a normal operation to shed blood to recognize the master.

A drop of blood appeared on Jiang Du's finger and smeared it directly onto the painting.

But it's still useless.

Jiang Du looked at the seraphim without any movement, and looked like a bitter gourd.

Slot, what a thing!

Jiang Du looked at this Seraphim with a headache, what on earth did this guy do?

But when Jiang Du met Seraphim's eyes, Jiang Du suddenly sat upright.

This look!

Holding the grass, how did this Seraphim's eyes change? Why did he see strong greed in it?

Jiang Du followed the direction that Seraphim's eyes were looking at, and set his gaze on the bleeding finger just now.

This thing is about to **** his blood, right?

Jiang Du pondered a bit, his body directly suspended, reaching the height of the Seraphim, and the Seraphim's gaze followed Jiang Du's rise, the same upward.

"Okay, very good, I really want to **** my blood!"

Jiang Du’s palm opened a wound directly, and a slap fell on the Seraphim’s face. Suddenly Jiang Du felt a suction coming from him, Jiang Du’s blood continued to flow, and at the same time, on the Seraphim statue, The six pairs of white wings turned slowly into blood red.

Jiang Du watched this change clearly, frowning with disgust.

What kind of stuff is this, it feels a bit disgusting.

However, for the sake of "smooth" the road to his holy election, I will give you a price, so **** it, **** it hard!

The blood in Jiang Du's body quickly passed away, and at the same time the Seraphim's wings became more and more blood red. Finally, when Jiang Du's blood flowed by 20%, the Seraphim's wings had completely turned blood red.

Then on the portrait, the blood-red wings of the Seraphim suddenly flapped, and an incomparably weird and evil aura spread from the portrait.

At the same time, a suction force was directly transmitted to Jiang Du's body. Jiang Du did not resist. A clear light flashed across his palm, and he recovered without even a single mark.

Jiang Du followed this suction force and directly entered the interior of the Seraphim statue.

Jiang Du felt the darkness in front of him, and then it brightened. A birdman with six pairs of wings growing behind him appeared in front of him, oh no, it was an angel.

An epee suddenly appeared in the angel's hand, and he slashed towards Jiang Du blankly.

Jiang Du was shocked and subconsciously wanted to take out the snow spear, but thinking of his identity, he chose to take out the epee in He Qingfeng's storage ring.

Yes, He Qingfeng's weapon is an epee.

The Seraphim also uses an epee.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang Dang..."

The two epees fought directly, Jiang Du was a bit clumsy with this epee, but after all his tactics had soared to a perfect level, so he quickly adapted.

Isn't it just hacking each other?

Come!

The epee of the Seraphim was swung very delicately, and Jiang Du simply leaned on the epee, completely like a brother.

But who made Jiang Duo have the system, so Jiang Du's epee skills began to rise straight, from being crushed by the Seraphim, and then flat, finally began to suppress the Seraphim.

Afterwards, the Seraphim roared, and the epee in his hand directly burned a blood red flame.

"Ding, you are attacked by Angel Sword Skill, Angel Sword Skill +1!"

"Ding, you are attacked by Angel Sword Skill, Angel Sword Skill +1!"

"Ding, your tactics are +1!"

The system prompt sounded in Jiang Du's mind.

After Jiang Du thoroughly learned the angel sword skills, a brand new combat skill appeared.

Jiang Du didn't know how long he stayed in the portrait. Anyway, he was constantly fighting with Seraphim. His tactics could hardly be improved, but he still learned a lot of all kinds of messy skills. heap.

In this hearty battle, Jiang Du's experience of fighting became more and more profound, and he even vaguely understood the mysterious feeling of what is called a great skill without a heavy sword and no edge.

Jiang Du didn't know that at this time a man who seemed to be in his 50s had already arrived in his office, watching quietly as the original Seraphim had turned into a battle between two figures, especially when he saw it. The silhouette of the seraph can be very impressive.

And after the speed of progress was completely visible to the naked eye, a gratified smile could not help but showed on his face.