Cultivation Began Three Years Ago

When Xu Che walked out of the village, the four top fighters of Wugou Office had all died tonight.

The rest of the Bloodlords and tempered warriors were nothing more than pawns. Xu Che simply didn't kill them, but left directly.

Soon, at extreme speed, the young man came to the second target location: the dawn office.

Compared with Wugou's hiding in the village, Lixiao's location is even more daring. They own a huge ship and are drifting offshore.

Xu Che stepped on dusty bones, thousands of meters above the sky, looking down at the sea below. On the calm and dark sea level, there was a steel monster lying quietly.

With the release of spiritual consciousness, it also invaded without hindrance.

Compared with Wugou, the Poxiao Office's overall strength is slightly insufficient.

Fifty blood warriors, nine tempered warriors, six art practitioners, and two masters.

In the most central captain's cabin, Xu Che found his prey, a bald old man with a short and thin stature, as if he was extremely weak.

Xu Che swooped down from the night sky like a falcon spreading its wings.

When he was still more than a thousand meters above the sea, he activated the teleportation spell, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared not far from the old man.

"Well, sir, what are you up to?"

Xu Che asked jokingly, sat on the sofa familiarly, and even snapped his fingers to seal the connection between the boat room and the outside world.

Hearing a strange voice, the old man's hair stood on end.

He moved his eyes away from the documents on the table, slowly raised his head, and saw a man in black robes sitting opposite him.

"Who are you?" The old man asked with an unkind expression, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

You know, he has been in the Transformation Realm for more than twenty years, and he is extremely sensitive to the breath, but he can't tell the depth of the person in front of him, and he can't help but have a very bad premonition in his heart.

"It seems that you are a nobleman, how forgetful you are." Xu Che looked at him with a half-smile.

The old man's face changed, and he drew Tang Hengdao beside him, Qing Yanyan's martial arts power ignited, turned into a thick armor, and confronted the uninvited guest.

"I don't understand what you're talking about! Your Excellency, trespassing on other people's territory is not a polite thing!"

With a sound of "Bang!", he pressed the alarm switch, and a sharp alarm sounded.

Immediately, the old man seemed to have a bottom line in his heart, and the anxiety between his brows eased a lot.

However, Xu Che was unmoved, and said: "Since the old man understands this truth, can knowledge and action be unified?"

As soon as these words came out, the old man's pupils shook, and he scolded: "You are from the camp of old ghosts?!"

Xu Che didn't answer him, but just held a spear in his hand with spiritual power, and the horrified aura made the old man take a few steps back.

About seven seconds passed, but his deputy and many subordinates hadn't arrived yet, the siren was still sounding, and the old man realized something bad had happened.

He forcefully squeezed out a few words from his throat, his voice was angry and cold: "You killed them all?!"

"I have no obligation to respond to you, it's time to hit the road, old sir."

Xu Che stood up slowly, and the spear was already in shape, and it was holding lightning in his hand.

"Shuzi! Kuanger!"

The old man struck out with hatred, burst out with the strongest force, and swung the knife down, intending to severely injure the man in black.

However, Xu Che was faster than Kuai, and the moment the old man took out his knife, his throw had already been completed.

The old man faced the sharp blade like fragile tofu, and the lightning spear flashed past, piercing through his battle armor and sinking into the head.

"Zi La!"

"Boom!"

Another corpse exploded, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the uncontrolled lightning caused the entire room to ignite a raging fire.

Xu Che didn't stop, consumed a little blood energy again, poured it into the spell, and with a distorted figure, he came to the deputy captain's room.

Sitting here is also a master of transformation. His body surface is black and rotten, his face is completely ruined, and he is extremely permeable. He breathes out a highly poisonous air.

The young man was still on him, smelling the blood of several opposite sexes, thinking of the inhumane atrocities, he only felt a chill, and he didn't want to communicate with him too much.

He just grabbed the bone of dust and killed him with a sword. The majestic sword energy tore apart the poisonous body of that person, destroying him physically and mentally.

Xu Che's figure gradually disappeared, and he left the dawn office.

The soaring flames ignited in the two captain's cabins, and soon, other warriors were alarmed. They rushed over after hearing the news, and Shuxiu even used the water system Taoism.

After the flames were extinguished, they saw the two hideous and strange bloodstains with their own eyes. For a moment, the cruel truth made everyone present shudder.

Baiyu Mountain, one of the four famous mountains in Yanhong, is as famous as Luowu.

Compared with Luowu, which is inaccessible, it has long been developed into a tourist attraction. During holidays, it is often crowded with people.

Among the many forces in Yanhong City, 'Twilight' is the most hidden.

Even He Bo, by chance, saw a large number of hunters in this area, and coupled with the gossip from his old friend, he speculated that this mountain was the stronghold of Dusk, but he didn't know the exact location.

Xu Che walked in the gloomy forest, bypassing many complicated mountain roads, sweeping away his spiritual sense all the way.

Finally, in the deep mountains, I found the headquarters of Twilight Office, which is a magnificent underground base.

There are hundreds of warriors entrenched, whose strength is far stronger than that of 'Wugou' and 'Daxiao'. There are more than 200 warriors of the blood clan, nearly 100 warriors of tempering, and there are also three masters of transformation.

If Li Heng's dead soul were here, he would probably be very angry when he saw this scene. What do you call being understaffed?

Xu Che didn't go along the natural karst cave, where there was a hard alloy iron door, two meters thick, and electronic monitoring, which was very inconvenient.

So, the young man activated the spell again, bypassed the gate, locked the practice room of the chief executive, and teleported there.

The leader of Dusk is an old man with kind eyes, over seventy years old, but still in good spirits.

At this moment, he is breathing out and practicing, and the crimson martial arts power wraps around his body, rumbling.

Suddenly, a strange breath broke in here. The old man opened his eyes and was about to get up when a hand was already gently pressing his shoulder.

Then, a clear and hearty voice sounded.

"Old man, I think you look good."

In the face of an unknown and powerful enemy, the old man did not act rashly, but calmly said: "Your Excellency has praised you, but Xiao Daoer, it is nothing to worry about."

After a brief contact, although the breath of the person behind him was flat, the more this happened, the more shocked the old man was.

He really couldn't figure out how the other party came in. He was afraid that his strength was far superior to his.

The old man who recognized the situation clearly and was passively restrained sighed helplessly, and said, "Your Excellency, why bother me?"

"Invade my Deadwood Tavern, old man, why do you think I am looking for you?"