Origin of Demon Control: Evolution from the Contracted White Wolf

When Lin Jiumu was invited to choose a secret technique, Wu Mei also came out of the treatment room, she refused to be followed by others, and came to Lin Jiumu outside their school.

Standing in the doorway, pacing back and forth, his face was embarrassed, and his eyes were a little tangled.

Finally, she stomped her foot fiercely and hummed: "I am willing to gamble and lose!"

After that, she glanced at the doorman's room, and while the doorman didn't pay attention, the cat sneaked in, trotting all the way to the school's confession wall.

Take out the chalk and write directly on it.

Apology letter: I am Wu Mei, because I was rejected for pursuing the third year of high school, I lied in a hurry that he 'stole things', and now I officially apologize to Lin Jiumu's classmates....

Full of dangdang wrote half the wall, and finally wrote: Wu Mei, a second-year student of Nancheng No. 2 Middle School and High School.

"Done!"

Wu Mei knocked on the chalk.

"Classmate, what are you doing?!"

"Oh, I'll go!"

......

"Lottery?"

Lin Jiumu was puzzled.

The middle-aged man smiled and gestured, "Let's choose 2 first."

Lin Jiumu nodded and pulled the scroll open. Inside, from right to left, there are a series of secret skills name, star, and a simple secret skill introduction, only a cursory glance, there are nearly 50 two-star secret skills, even above two stars, three-star, four-star secret skills have some, secretly frightened to see.

I thought that I hadn't completely revived my aura, and even if there were secret techniques, there would not be too many, but I didn't expect that there would be so many on this scroll.

Is it different for each city, or is it the same recipe for all cities?

The heritage accumulated in 20 years is extraordinary.

Abandoning his distractions, Lin Jiumu quickly browsed through the second-order secret technique, muttering to himself, and the time passed minute by minute.

The middle-aged fat man was not in any hurry, drinking tea comfortably, and Ah Wu was also like a pine, standing motionless.

After a while, Lin Jiumu raised his head.

"I chosen," he said, "for both, 'Assassination' and 'Ice Crack Claw.'" "

Dark Attack (2 stars), increases dark attribute damage and movement speed, and blends into the darkness by up to 50%, the effect is affected by proficiency and environmental impact;

Ice Crack Claw (2 Star), forming armed ice claws on the claws, increasing the tearing and freezing effect, the effect is affected by its own ice attributes.

In the battle with the steel armored turtle, although Xiao Songzi won, it was not easy to win, whether it was the destructive power of the claws or the energy intensity, it showed its shortcomings, if the claws were more powerful, faster or stronger in energy, it would not have to fight for so long.

As for defense, it is enough to have the black ring and ice shield, it is not going to take the 'meat thickness + anti-punch' route.

With these two secret techniques, Xiao Songzi's combat power will definitely be able to reach a higher level.

"Ah Wu, go and get these two secret techniques." The middle-aged fat man did not ask Lin Jiumu why he chose these two, but just bowed his head slightly and said to the side.

Awu nodded and turned to leave.

"Next is the third, come on, let me see how your luck is." The middle-aged fat man smiled, took out the child's toy turntable from under the table, less than the size of a slap, and then stunned himself first.

"Haha~ take it wrong, this is played by Awu when he was a child." The middle-aged fat man suddenly laughed.

The door reopened, Ah Wu walked in, saw this turntable, his face suddenly darkened, threw the two secret techniques to Lin Jiumu, and quickly took the turntable and hid it in the cabinet. Out of nowhere, he took out a large disc, put it on the table, gritted his teeth and said, "This is yours!"

"Yes, that's it, I said how could I not find it, it turned out that you took it." Change to a new toy haha~" The middle-aged fat man laughed loudly and handed the turntable to Lin Jiumu.

The relationship between these two people, like the boss and subordinate, the protected person and the bodyguard, and a little like the relationship between father and son, uncle and nephew, is intriguing.

But this was not Lin Jiumu's concern, he took the turntable, and there were secret techniques written on it: Blood Spirit Strike, Ice Armor, Spirit Martial Force, Eye of Delusion, Swift Wind Step, Demon Energy Replacement...

All second-order secret techniques, some of which are not even on that scroll.

"These are the secret techniques that have recently been exchanged with other cities, and before I can include them, I just draw one for you, and I can also be lazy." A lot of age, I still have to sit at the table and write like a primary school student, tired..." After

the middle-aged fat man finished speaking, Ah Wu behind him snorted coldly, and seemed to be very unable to see this performance.

Begin!

Lin Jiumu pressed the button, and the pointer on the turntable dripped and turned, stopping from time to time, as if the parts inside were somewhat aged and rusty, and there was a stutter.

"

Forget it, it's all for secret skills." Lin Jiumu explained himself.

When he stopped and landed in a small red box, the middle-aged fat man saw this scene, and his face suddenly turned a little green.

Demon energy displacement (two-star), after casting, it can convert its own energy into physical energy to maintain full physical strength, or it can convert physical energy into demon energy and launch a powerful blow, and the wasting ratio is affected by skill proficiency.

Lin Jiumu's eyes lit up, and his face showed a hint of joy.

"Hmph! Shit luck! The middle-aged fat man hummed and said very reluctantly, rolling his eyes, as if he was playing some idea.

At this time, with a 'click', a red scroll was thrown in front of Lin Jiumu.

"Yours, demon can be replaced, good thing." Ah Wu said coldly.

Swish!

Lin Jiumu put away the three scrolls one by one and arched his hand at the two, "Since the exchange is over, I also take my leave, don't send it, bye..."

After speaking, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet, disappeared with a puff of smoke, and did not forget to close the door.

He was not blind, and he could see that the fat man was thinking crookedly.

"Ah Wu, do you think it's really appropriate to pit me like this? I figured out how to fool him into smoking again. The middle-aged fat man said faintly.

"It's not good to deceive." Ah Wu said lightly.

......

Lin Jiumu, who left, returned to the hall, did not greet the others, and stepped up the stone stairs with a puff of smoke and left this underground space.

"Hey! It's your little slippery head, you can actually walk up, and the expression is a little rewarding. The old guard saw Lin Jiumu and showed a surprised expression.

"Ok, bet won some rations. In a hurry to get home. Lin Jiumu smiled.

"Oh, go ahead, go."

Lin Jiumu left quickly and called a ticking car on the side of the road.

Less than 1 minute....

Crunch~

A police car slowly stopped in front of him, making him can't help but show a surprised expression.

Is the tick business so extensive? Even a police car?

Could there be a criminal sitting on it?

He opened the car door, and sure enough, there was someone! But not a criminal, but a familiar Director Yan Ling.

"Such a coincidence, is it really you?" The Administrator said.

"...," Lin Jiumu paused and patted his forehead, "I must be too tired to have a hallucination." "

Bang!

Closing the door again, he fled in the opposite direction.

He now understands that as long as he sees the director, whether active or passive, there is no good thing, this guy is either on a mission or on the way to the mission.

Unable to run ten meters away, the director shouted: "Lin Miao is your sister, isn't it?" "

The footsteps stopped abruptly.

Sure enough, it was okay to see him.

......

The atmosphere in the police car was very strange, and Officer Xiao Li, who was driving, looked at the strange two people in the back seat through the rearview mirror, swallowed his saliva, and drove the police car flying.

Lin Jiumu's face was black, his forehead was twitching, and the whole person was like an unstable bomb.

He had just heard from the Administrator as he had finished his assignment.

Sister Lin Miao, and the director's daughter Yan Yiyi, the two don't know when they contracted the imperial demon, recently wore masks everywhere to fight crime, but the result was not good at learning, tonight's crime did not hit, but they fell into the trap of the evil demon master, and their lives were in danger.

No wonder she has been mysterious recently, and she has learned from Superman, Batman and the like.