Master of Untold Daos

Black people are no nonsense. "Since you want to die, I will give you a happy!"

The voice of the black man just fell, turned around is a flying cockroach, Chen Ming reached out and beat his head. "I almost forgot. These mobs only have a mental aura around the protagonist, and they will definitely go up and die, as an npc. I don't have this kind of treatment at all, but fortunately, my setting is one of the strongest of the younger generation."

Chen Ming opened his hand and Su Wangjian rotated in his hand. "Go!"

The sword was mottled, and Chen Ming was shocked by white clothes. Su Wangjian swept a stream of light, flying in the sky, the black man turned back, and there was a dagger like a spike in his hand, trying to block the Su Wang sword. At this moment, the black man screamed: "Not ready yet!"

Chen Ming can feel that it is not right. Under the ground, the mud is rising, and Chen Ming’s eyes are exposed with a touch of fine light.

It turned out that it was not just to spy on the intelligence about themselves. They simply came to assassinate themselves. The black man let himself take off his sword, and then another person personally assassinated himself without Su Wangjian.

Among the tumbling soil, a gray man jumped up and turned to Chen Ming. "Ha ha ha, the head of His Royal Highness, but the value of the city, today, is the day when I am famous!" ”

Chen Ming, one side of the body, escaped from Qiu Sandao’s face-to-face knives. The wind blowing up by the blade blew Chen Ming’s hair and danced, and the knife swept over a piece of stone. The cracked stone wall cracked a gully!

Qiu Sandao laughed and said: "I can escape the first knife. I will see what you will do next. A lawless sword without a sword can help me!"

Chen Ming glanced at it. This black man is definitely the first place to enter the territory. Qiu Sandao is the assassin's trump card that is called the invincible first place. In the entire Yan State, there are already nine entrances to the dead. The hand of the knife.

Chen Ming smiled and said: "Who is my way, it turned out to be the person who killed the temple!"

Qiu Sandao laughed and said: "Let you know what? If you don't have to read it, your backhand has been dragged by the three masters! You will die today!"

Qiu Sandao once again came to Chen Mingchong. At this time, Su Wangjian was still returning. Chen Ming was kicking the ball in the face of Qiu Sandao. Qiu Sandao laughed and said: "A law repair, also wants to rely on the flesh. Fighting against me is simply looking for death!"

Qiu Sandao even was too lazy to hide, and then he heard a bang, it was the sound of his skull shattering, and his body was violently smashed and flew down two feet. On the forehead, a line of blood blew, eyes I am violent, I am already dead and can no longer die.

The black man looked at Chen Ming and said with amazement: "This is impossible. I have never heard that you are a bitter, you

The strength of the flesh, why is it so powerful? ”

Chen Ming smiled and said: "I just learned this morning."

The black man suddenly realized: "It is the grandson of the Regent, but it has been hidden for so long, and no one has seen it!"

Chen Ming is full of black lines. I am honest, you still don't believe it, but if you manage him, the dead need to know so much.

Su Wangjian returned to his own hands, Chen Ming jumped up and flew toward the black man, and his hand was swayed by the sword, and the shot was the most fierce one in the Su Wangjian. "The world is overbearing!"

This move is a big sword, it is a sword that condenses the power of the whole body. The black man raises the fangs in his hand, only hears the slamming, the sparks splash, the black man holds the macaque dagger. The right hand is already with blood.

Although it was catching Chen Ming’s world hegemony, but the black man’s right hand still couldn’t stop shaking, Chen Ming was like a humanoid beast and then jumped toward the black man again. Every step was in There was a big pit on the ground, and Su Wangjian flipped in his hand. Chen Ming’s head covered his face and it was a sword. The black man raised his fangs and blocked his head. However, his right hand was already injured, and he could not stop it. One sound is already broken.

Chen Mingfei kicked a kick on the black man's chest, and the black people who played the hem had a constant hemoptysis. It was already on the ground and there was no need to fight back.

Chen Ming took the sword and walked to the side of the black man. He swung the sword directly to the head of the black man, and then found the face of Qiu Sandao who was dead and could not die. He took the head of Qiu Sandao down. "Well, I have the opportunity to talk to Qingyao in the future, I must remember to fill the knife."

As a villain, it’s a common practice to pretend to sneak into something.

"Hey, because of the failure of the killing palace controlled by the royal family of Yan Guo, the assassination of the Yan Guo Regent Wangfu Shizi, triggered the background story. There are still three years since the opening of the Great World."

"The host panel has more life, identity, reputation (affecting identity), spiritual knowledge (improving the realm), aura."

Chen Ming’s heart was filled with an ominous premonition. At this time, Chen Ming opened his own panel again:

Chen Ming:

Reputation: 5.

Identity: Cannon fodder (reputation is 5).

Realm: the second state of entry into the territory.

Constitution: no amount of body.

Gongfa: The sixth layer of Long Xianggong (a total of nine layers) (trained to the ninth layer of condensate). Twenty-four layers of Jiujiu Xuan Gong (trained to 72 layers of condensed roads).

Method: Su Wangjian condenses Wang Daojian

Road species: none

Disciple: Zhuo Qingyao.

Teacher's Morality: Sixty.

Spirit: 0

Halo: None.

Life: In the sorcerer's congress a year after the opening of the Great World, he died in the hands of the Devil's disciple.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. When you look at the heart, it's half a cold. His classification is actually cannon fodder. Even the npc is not counted, and what is the ghost of this fate? For Mao, he wants to stay in Wan Jianzong now. Quietly waiting for the big world to open and go to the hands of the devil to die!

This idea is not dangerous! But it must not be good at all!

What kind of life, this is the script that the world has written for itself! And according to his current prestige, visual inspection according to the inside of the novel is the demon of the Mozong to make a trick to the world, it is terrible, killing the thirteen people! It is the kind of cannon that even the name is not exposed, even the face will not be exposed, even the passerby can not be counted!

No, according to the script, I have only lived for four years, and I have to think of ways to change the script.

"Hey, trigger the plot challenge mission, the angry regent Wangfu Shizi suffered assassination, only the sly counterattack can wash his shame.

Destroy the Killing Hall and get rewards according to the rating of the degree of destruction. ”

Well, this is a story mission. If you get rewards according to the rating, can you gain reputation by completing this mission?

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a tiger screaming out of the woods was Wang Meng, his left hand to Zhuo Qingyao. Wang Meng saw that Chen Ming had nothing to do, and quickly circumvented his hand: "The subordinates are slow to drive, the world is forgiven!"

Chen Ming reached out and picked up the black man's face towel, rubbing the blood on his hand. "Cut a pit and bury it. In addition, call the tiger to defend, since the killing hall does not want to live, then there is no need to keep it!"

Wang Meng stunned, Chen Ming said: "Why, is there any problem?"

Wang Meng shook his head and said: "There is no problem. The world has the power to mobilize the tiger to defend, but the world is somewhat different from the previous ones. The former world, this is not the case.... Spicy!"

Chen Ming smiled and said: "Do you think that the two old guys are playing abacus? I don't know? I am still there, but the position of the world is on me. My grandfather is clearly trying to let me go to be the emperor of Yan State. If even this can't be seen, it will be blind to the eyes. Since you are going to be the emperor of Yan State, you can't have any resistance in the Yan State!"

Do you think this is his truth? No, no, he just doesn't want to be cannon fodder! 2k novel reading network