I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"What?!"

Cracks in the Void Island, Teng Shanhai and several black-clothed law enforcement officers all looked shocked.

Just now, when the time came, Rao Yaoyao punctually called back all the intelligence personnel who went out to track down the clues about the alien death.

But all the talents could be gathered here, and Wang Dahammer's words made everyone dumbfounded.

"Ye, was it killed by the storyteller?"

Teng Shanhai stared at Wang Dachui with one eye, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Rao Yaoyao gave intelligence sharing to the high-level combat personnel of this mission.

Even the news that Yi had died in battle, which was still blocked by the outside world, all the law enforcement officers in black present already knew about it.

So, who doesn't know that the storyteller himself, at this point in time, should still be acquainted with the eight deities, and he is in the city of the sky?

How could he find time to kill Yi quietly?

"Impossible! I think it's fraudulent. I can't say it. This is the power of Yin Yang Life and Death that was stolen by other forces. They planted it on the Holy Slave, trying to divert attention!" A man in black blurted out.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone on the side immediately retorted: "The yin and yang life and death of the holy slave storyteller? You have been working on information for so many years, do you understand his ability? You can't even understand it, how dare you say it? Can someone steal the storyteller's ability?"

"Your words are not unreasonable, but how do you explain that the storyteller himself is in the city of the sky, and he can teleport out to kill strange things?"

"He has an incarnation!"

"Incarnation outside the body? Absurd! Not to mention the incarnation outside the body of the storyteller, which is not a semi-holy incarnation, and the ability of the avatar is not as good as the deity. Even if the deity of the storyteller comes out, do you think he can kill Yi?"

"Although the storyteller is a slasher, his strength may be comparable to that of Wuxu. In terms of the degree of strange spiritual skills, he is second to none in the world. Maybe he can unite with the heavenly magician to successfully slash the strangeness!"

"Perhaps? Absurd! Dao-cutting is Dao-cutting, and Taixu is Taixu. If you confuse the realm, you can use it on geniuses and mortals... But who is it? Is he ordinary Taixu? In terms of the degree of weirdness No matter how weird the storyteller is, how can it be weird?"

"Perhaps, it was a sneak attack?" Someone said weakly.

The man in black who spoke first shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Taixu has a sense of effort, unless he is extremely weak, who can successfully attack? When the alien mission was completed, it was in its prime state, and the leader of the alien department in the prime state couldn't beat the Holy Spirit. Slave a seven-in-chief in the Dao Realm?"

The scene fell silent for a while.

Everyone was suppressed by the aura of the man in black.

Teng Shanhai narrowed his one-eyed slightly.

Wang Dachui's face was full of impatience.

But Rao Yaoyao still kept silent, the two of them didn't dare to make a fuss in the current tense situation, they could only choose to watch from the sidelines.

It seems a very irrational thing to quarrel in front of Rao Yaoyao, the overlord in red, but the men in black have no tendency to stop at all.

After only a moment of silence, someone woke up after thinking about it, and immediately made a sound.

"What you said is indeed true. The storyteller's ability is a bit weird, but not weird enough. Maybe he can cooperate with the magician to carry out an assassination operation that conceals the sky, but he does not have the ability to finish."

"So, he didn't necessarily kill the person, but his yin and yang life and death? power appeared at the scene of the different death, which is by no means as simple as the outsider you said.

"My guess is that besides the storyteller, there must be a third person, or even a fourth or fifth person!"

After a pause, he added heavily: "Tai Xu!"

"Hehe..." The man in black who spoke first sneered, and there was more sarcasm in his words, "Aside from the ability of Yin and Yang life and death, you seem to have forgotten the Heavenly Secret Warlock? Situ Yong said that the Heavenly Secret The ability of a warlock can rank among the top five, or even the top three in the mainland!"

"What do you mean, the magician who mastered the power of ending that day, Yi, he killed it?"

"It can be understood in this way."

"Didn't you think before that it was killed by someone else?"

"The magician of heaven can be someone else, someone else, or someone else." The man in black who spoke first was very calm, and said, "I mean, we don't actually have half of the connection between the magician of heaven and the holy slave." It is meaningless to speculate without evidence, he may have formed an alliance with other organizations, and framed the blame on the Holy Slave, maybe."

Now everyone was silent again.

There really is no shortage of possibilities with this audacity.

No one has the strong evidence that the magician and the holy slave wear the same pair of pants. Which side did this swaying man turn to and which side did he hand the butcher knife to during the killing process...

No one knows!

"you are wrong."

At this moment, after calming down, someone refuted again.

"It's absolutely impossible for Yi to be killed by the Warlock of Heaven's Secret. Don't forget, it was Yu Zhiwen who presided over the world of Yunjing at that time. Her ability may not be as good as that of Warlock of Heaven's Secret now, but..."

"Zhuji Xingtong!" Someone immediately echoed.

"Yes, Zhuji star pupils, the power of this pair of star pupils can break through the secrets of the sky, and it can be used to fight for the control of the cloud world. Even if the master of the Taoist palace comes, you can't completely ignore it. You must put pressure on it and let the fish know how warm it is. to crack."

"However, if this is the case, the magician will be slowed down and waste a lot of time."

"So, Yi, he couldn't have killed him."

"At the scene, there is definitely a third party, even four or five!"

The strongest man in black who was the first to speak was finally blocked by the crowd.

The guy who said in advance that there was a third party on the scene added a sentence excitedly: "Tai Xu! The third party must have Tai Xu's cultivation base to guarantee the end!"

Wang Dachui's eyelids twitched wildly when he heard it.

These guys don't care about the occasion when they quarrel, right?

After the strange death, the situation was chaotic.

I'm afraid that the thoughts in Rao Yaoyao's mind at this time have also become a mess.

These guys, just want to add fuel to the fire because they don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement?

"Shut up!"

Thinking of this, Wang Dachui immediately shouted.

He felt that as the head of the body department, he should stand up for Fairy Rao and stop the bad behavior of these people, "Noisy, noisy, is it enough? Don't you think it's noisy?!"

All the men in black immediately held their breath, until the sound of breathing remained.

Rao Yaoyao squeezed her temples with a headache, then turned her eyes quietly, and met Wang Dahammer.

"What, what are you doing?" Wang Dachui was frightened by Fairy Rao's terrifying eyes.

"You should shut up!" Rao Yaoyao yelled angrily, turned her eyes to several intelligence personnel, and waved her fingers, "Keep arguing."

Several intelligence personnel looked at each other.

Soon, the anger suppressed in his body exploded again.

"Say it, are you speechless? I just mentioned the third party. You have nothing to say. I said that you have a brain problem. The power of yin and yang life and death has appeared. Isn't it because of the storyteller?"

The strong-mouthed king in black seems to have provoked everyone's anger, and now it's a group of Confucians fighting with each other.

But he was not afraid, he just frowned slightly, thinking sideways, as if he was grasping some details.

Teng Shanhai understood it from one side.

These intelligence personnel are not adding fuel to the fire, but sending charcoal in the snow, helping Rao Yaoyao to clarify her thoughts!

Yi died strangely, with too few clues.

Only when these savvy people get together to brainstorm can it be possible to help Rao Yaoyao straighten out her thoughts and let her recall some key details.

just this way...

Teng Shanhai disagreed.

Because he had the same mentality as Wang Dahammer before.

quarrel?

Go crazy!

Now that Wang Dachui was being trained, after Teng Shanhai calmed down, he found that these intelligence agents were indeed as smart as ghosts.

An impossible guess came directly at the beginning, which aroused anger and made everyone follow the trend.

As a result, the situation has been clamored and clamored like this. From the beginning of the cloud, to now, it feels a bit like seeing the blue sky through the clouds and mists.

Teng Shanhai looked at the strongest man in black who was thinking sideways.

He tried his best to identify it, and finally remembered that this guy was the famous person next to Rao Yaoyao, who had met a few times during the previous missions.

Strictly speaking, this person is still the boss of the group of intelligence workers on the scene, who was in charge of the most important task of interrogating Mu Xiaogong more than a quarter of an hour ago—— Yi.

It seems to be called...

Huanyi?

Huanyi, the man in black with a strong mouth, was still thinking about it, and the others had a tacit understanding and didn't bother him.

Just as Teng Shanhai thought, this group of people is using an alternative method to help Rao Yaoyao clear his mind.

Similarly, they also borrowed this way of quarreling to gather the different information details that each person has.

Among the six departments, it is well known that the heads of the body department and the war department are all people with well-developed limbs and simple minds.

They didn't ask these two people to see through something.

Do not disturb, is the greatest concern.

A fool's quarrel is like a shrew's swearing, unreasonable.

The quarrels of wise men are like a court case, and they are stripped of cocoons.

Huanyi, the man in black, was also spinning his mind crazily under the voice of his subordinate.

He proposed a hypothesis that he thought was impossible, and he was the first to regard it as the correct answer.

Then, in order to refute this impossibility, the subordinate must give a possibility that may be established.

Huanyi does not seek the truth.

He just wanted to find that potential "possibility" through verbal confrontation in such a "quarrel" to stimulate thinking.

"third party……"

"The guarantee is too empty..."

Huanyi pondered.

After a long time, he finally seemed to have found a key clue, and his eyes lit up.

"The third party you mentioned, I agree. The magician of the sky is restrained, and the storyteller has the ability, but not enough to meet the final power. Therefore, there must be a third party at the scene!" Huanyi said firmly.

"Hmph." The subordinate next to him hummed proudly.

"But that third person is definitely not Taixu!" Huanyi looked back at him, and his words were as sure as nails.

"Are you crazy? It's just a problem with your brain, isn't it Taixu? It's not Taixu, who will kill the strange? The strange is so easy to kill?" His subordinate's face turned green a little from choking.

Huanyi didn't explain.

He looked back at Teng Shanhai, and said respectfully: "Senior, let me ask you something, if you met a storyteller and a magician who wanted to put you to death, what would you do?"

Teng Shanhai was startled, and looked sideways at Rao Yaoyao.

Rao Yaoyao nodded slightly at him.

Teng Shanhai said, "Hit!"

"Then what?" Huanyi asked again.

"If there were only these two people, I wouldn't be invincible. The storyteller has fought before, and his ability is really weird. No wonder he was able to walk between life and death for so many years under the pursuit of Bai Yi. But me." Teng Shanhai was sure.

"What about one more person?"

"Add who?"

"The Eighth Sword Immortal!" Huanyi smiled, "Let's assume that the Eighth Sword Immortal and the storyteller who entered the Sky City are all fake, and they all sneaked into the Yunlun Mountains in real life to play tricks for you."

Teng Shanhai's complexion suddenly changed, and he hesitated to speak.

Rao Yaoyao said coldly: "Tell the truth."

"Run." Teng Shanhai looked at the void with one eye, calm and calm.

"Pfft hahaha..." Wang Dachui laughed so hard that he wanted to open his mouth to complain, but it seems that in everyone's opinion, now is a very serious moment?

He didn't say much.

Huanyi turned his head and looked at Wang Dachui: "How about you, senior?"

"Me? Me what?" Wang Dachui froze with a smile.

"Three people beat you, and the third person is the Eighth Sword Immortal." Huanyi smiled.

"You bastard..." Wang Dahammer stretched out his hand, wanting to pull the hammer out of the space ring and hit someone.

"Can you calm down?" Rao Yaoyao held him down with one hand, "Answer the question obediently, can't you?"

Wang Dachui: "..."

"Run." He froze.

"Heh." Like a robot, Teng Shanhai smiled without laughter.

Wang Dachui was so angry that he almost jumped up and hit his knee.

"Don't make trouble!" Rao Yaoyao stopped the two guys.

Huanyi took a deep breath, and asked again: "If you can't escape, the magician of heaven has blocked all escape possibilities, and Rao Jianxian will not be able to detect your abnormality through the cloud world, because at this time, you are on a mission, and you should Impossible to happen."

Rao Yaoyao clenched her fist slightly, as if she had been poked into a sore spot.

Maybe that time when I told Yu Zhiwen not to pay attention to Yi's realm, at that time, Yi was already in a bitter battle?

If I could have found out in advance... Rao Yaoyao felt her heart throbbing.

Wang Dachui and Teng Shanhai were heartless and didn't think too much, they shook their heads together: "Run!"

"Or run?" Huanyi asked.

"Still run!"

Wang Dachui: "It's impossible to fight. Before breaking through the semi-sage, I will never fight with that eight-fingered cripple in this life. I will run away after drinking holy blood! Do you think I am really an idiot?"

Teng Shanhai: "I am confident, if I run with all my strength, they will not be able to stop or kill them."

"Holy blood..." Huan Yi looked thoughtfully, looked at Rao Yaoyao, turned his head, and said in a serious tone: "Keep dead."

The hearts of the two heads sank at the same time.

That's right, everyone is the head of the six films, and if they are all confident and running with all their strength, no one can stop them.

Why, Yi is still dead?

Is it different or weaker?

No one thinks that way.

Huanyi also didn't explain, but asked again: "But Ruruo, the third person is not the Eighth Sword Immortal, but me. When I go there, I want to kill you too!"

"Just you?" Wang Dachui's eyeballs were about to pop out, he laughed, "I will knock you into mud with the first hammer, then give the storyteller that damn bitch with the second hammer, and the third hammer will kill you!" The secret magician who has been held back, why run away, wouldn't it be good to fight him?"

"Senior?" Huanyi looked at Teng Shanhai.

Teng Shanhai's face was calm, his one eye was like an eagle, and he said indifferently: "You can't even catch my eyes."

Only for a moment.

Teng Shanhai's momentum changed, and Huanyi retreated again and again as if struck by lightning.

After recovering, he clutched his chest and panted loudly, and finally looked at Rao Yaoyao.

"Senior Rao, Huanyi doesn't know much. Asking this is already the limit of my ability."