super music master

Although the improvement in strength was due to the bottleneck of the battle and no way to break through quickly, it cannot be said that Wu Ling's strength has stagnated.

After all, his real source of strength does not lie in the battle, but in the unblocked space in his head.

Since the third layer of seal was lifted, Wu Ling can feel a kind of energy slowly but endlessly seeping out from the unsealed space every day. This kind of energy is directly strengthened into his body, making his body feel stronger every day.

Getting stronger every moment.

Therefore, although there was no breakthrough in the battle, after more than a week of strengthening, his physical fitness has still reached level 14. But with his current physical fitness, he has firmly entered the E-level.

With his current combat power, even if he doesn't use the three-foot sword, he has no opponent among E-levels.

Ordinarily, this progress is not too slow. After all, even the fourth level's unblocking condition only requires physical fitness to reach 15. After a few days, he will definitely be able to reach this condition, but Wu Ling still feels that it is too slow.

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After joining Shueisha, he has begun to penetrate into the entire supernatural world. If it can be called a world, then the masters in it are absolutely countless. At his current level, he can barely protect himself. He wants to truly become a strong person.

, what he is now is still not enough.

Not to mention, the time has now entered 2006, and there are only six years left for the world-destroying thunder to directly bring him back to the earth. Sometimes Wu Ling wonders, is the world-destroying thunder now?

Flying towards the earth in the universe, encountering gods and killing gods along the way, and destroying planets after passing by?

Wu Ling is not sure whether the world-destroying thunder is like this, and he is not sure whether there is a powerful power in the world of superpowers that can resist the world-destroying thunder. If there is, then naturally the answer is welcome, but if not, then it is not

Does this mean that we will really enter the final days in 12 years?

This is something Wu Ling is absolutely unwilling to do, so whether it is for now or for the future, he must improve his strength, no matter how high the price is.

But strength cannot be improved just by wanting to improve, especially now that he has fallen into a certain bottleneck. Therefore, becoming stronger will not only not be a driving force for him to move forward, but will also become an obstacle to him now.

Just like now, once there is pressure in the heart, it will directly turn into murderous intent. Only when holding the three-foot sword can you relax!

Suddenly, a harsh ringtone rang from the desktop.

Frowning, Wu Ling took the mobile phone from the table. This is a communication tool specially issued by Shueisha. Like the military, it has a strong confidentiality function. But it may be too military, not only in appearance and voice, but ordinary people

I'm really not used to it.

"What's up?"

"Chief, according to intelligence, the mysterious group of people from the Golden Triangle has entered Yulan City. According to the direction, they should come to find you! Do you need the company to intervene to intercept it?" Xiaohu's respectful voice rang on the phone!

"There are really some people who are not afraid of death!" Wu Ling murmured.

Then he shook his head and said: "No need, you find a few people to protect my parents, I will deal with these people!"

"Yes, Chief!"

"Hey, it's just the right time!" Looking down at the three-foot sword in his hand, Wu Ling showed a bloodthirsty smile on his lips.

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"Click." The heavy black pistol closed the magazine and made a crisp sound.

Inside a black van.

Four strong white men sat calmly on the seats.

"Yulan City, this is our goal this time. No matter what the purpose is, since we have provoked our Tiangong, then don't blame us for being ruthless! But when facing people with super powers, I allow you to use firearms." A blond white man

Shen Sheng spoke in English.

"Don't worry, Henry." A brown-haired white man licked his lips and said, "It's just a little guy who has just awakened. He can't reach G level even if he is exhausted. What kind of trouble does he want to make in front of us? If time is not urgent, I will

One person can take care of the other!"

"Don't be careless. Although we have guns, if we encounter an expert above G level, we must retreat immediately and wait for support. Having a gun does not mean that we can compete with F level ones. In terms of level classification, it can be compared with F level ones, then

They are warriors with top marksmanship. Even within our organization, only Tom and the others have this level." Henry said in a deep voice.

"Except for the possible support from the opponent, there is nothing else to worry about." Another big man chuckled and said, "Chris is a master who is about to be upgraded. With firearms, even if he is F-level, he still has to fight."

"After we finish this job, let's go to Tewa and have a drink together."

"After this operation, I want to quit." The last big man said silently. "I have been doing this for ten years. I have saved enough money. Anna mentioned marriage to me last time. I

I don’t know how to answer.”

For a moment, the entire van was silent.

"Jack." Henry, the blond white man who took the lead, patted the team member's shoulder, "Maybe you should have a good talk with Anna. Although intellectually I don't want you to leave, I will bless you."

"Me too."

"me too."

Two other big hands also came up.

Jack nodded with some emotion.

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"Mom, don't worry, I will take care of myself. You and Dad don't have to worry about me today and take good care of your health outside! Okay, no more, you guys should eat early too!"

In order for the fruit shop to open smoothly, Wu Xueqing and Chen Huifang focused almost all their attention on it. Now because of the orchard matter, they went there to deal with it. There is no way to come back today.

Putting down the phone, he turned sideways and looked out the window. Under the black night sky, the spark-like lights had a neon halo.

"The night is dark and windy, and it's another good night for killing people!" Wu Ling said quietly as he quietly took the three-foot sword.

"Yin..."

As if to support Wu Ling's mood, the three-foot sword also let out a soft groan!

"Haha, I didn't expect that even you would start to get excited!"

Lowering his head and looking at the increasingly perfect three-foot sword, Wu Ling felt calmer.

The sky is getting darker and darker!

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"boom."

The van door slammed shut.

Four big white men got out of the car and looked around. There were very few people around.

The van parked at a place with few people. The street lights here were also broken. The surrounding area was a bit dark, but less than 500 meters away was the brightly lit urban area.

"One person is responsible for the lookout, and the rest of the people follow me in. The target is inside. But the speed must be fast, no more than three minutes. If it exceeds three minutes, no matter whether it is successful or not, we must evacuate!" said Henry, a big man with blond hair.

"Understood..." Other voices sounded from all sides.

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"laugh!"

Wu Ling gently pulled out the sword. The white man in front of him clutched his left chest in shock and fell to the ground.

With an instant force under his feet, Wu Ling quickly left his original position. Immediately, where he was standing before, there were two soft pops on the ground, and two craters suddenly appeared.

"It's a pistol with a silencer."

After encountering firearms several times in a row, Wu Ling also thought about several ways to deal with such weapons.

One of them is what he is using now. Irregular movements at high speed can greatly reduce the shooter's hit rate.

Leaving the place where he was standing again, Wu Ling quickly ran towards the location where the previous gunshots were heard. He changed direction quickly from time to time along the way.

"Is this the strength of cannon fodder in the other world?" He still had room in his mind to think about other things. With his current physical fitness, the current speed is just spreading at best. Killing an opponent like a leisurely stroll, he still has

Time is estimating the opponent's strength.

"The vigilance is very high. I just killed one person in a sneak attack, and everyone else immediately spread out to avoid it and started shooting continuously. Moreover, I was able to shoot accurately while moving at the same time. Even ordinary special forces cannot achieve this level of quality."

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He quickly raised the scabbard of his left hand, and with a clang, his hand sank, just in time to block a flying bullet. This was a kind of secret feeling, a sense of danger. When he just raised the scabbard, Wu Ling

I just felt which direction might be dangerous.

The alternating firing of the three guns made it impossible for Wu Ling to get close to any of the three people. And this was the most remote and dark place where the school had sex, and no one would pass by.

"The other party is consuming my energy! It's really easy to calculate!"

If you are an ordinary person, facing such a hail of bullets, you may really be able to be slowly consumed by the opponent. After all, facing today's firearms, even an ordinary E-class can't do anything. If you are hit by a shot, your body will bear it.

In other words, Wu Ling's current body cannot ignore the bullets in front of him.

However, Wu Ling is not an ordinary person!

"Is this just like this?" He shook his head, threw away the disappointment in his heart, and suddenly accelerated. The three-foot sword turned into a ray of silver light and stabbed towards a certain place.

The eyes of the white man in front of him were wide open, and blood was constantly flowing out from his neck. His hands seemed to be holding something. But the power of life was leaving him, and the color of his eyes completely turned into black and white.

"***!!jack!!" A suppressed voice came from the right. Wu Ling sheathed his sword and rushed in that direction. In the blink of an eye, he had already seen the last big white man.

After the man saw Wu Ling, he seemed to go crazy. He fired at Wu Ling like crazy, completely losing his previous rhythm. After four consecutive shots, he finally stopped, obviously because he was out of bullets.

The last threat to himself has disappeared. Wu Ling smiled slightly: "The attack is over? Then it will be me!"

In the dark night, this smile looks even more bloodthirsty, cruel, and crazy!

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