The Country's Destiny Creates A Strong Point: Starting To Receive Shocking Results

The autumn breeze is bleak and the leaves are colorful.

A young man stands on a wide official road, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle.

White clouds fluttered, golden sunlight fell from the sky, falling on that handsome face, as if plating Yang Ming with a layer of gold, looking beautiful, enough to become a beautiful landscape painting.

From the dense forest, a killer dressed in black constantly emerged, and everyone was armed from teeth to toes, and eighteen weapons were available.

In the face of these hundreds of killers, Yang Ming's eyes flickered, and he seemed to see the clouds floating in the sky.

Really white, really big.

Don't think crookedly, this is describing white clouds.

The system prompt sound that only Yang Ming could hear sounded in his ears.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for saying the classic lines of Hidenori Nakatabata, the daily life of a boy high school student, and winning a lottery opportunity, do you want to start the raffle roulette?"

"No!"

After saving the next lottery opportunity, Yang Ming seemed to realize that he was surrounded.

Raising his hand and grinning, Yang Ming greeted the killers cordially:

"Have you eaten?"

Maybe Yang Ming was too calm, or maybe it was because he felt that as a killer, he was actually ignored, and hundreds of killers had no intention of responding at all, and killed Yang Ming together.

At this moment, many killers can be described as eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their powers.

Someone took the mechanical crossbow made by the Mo family's heavy money, and filled it with thick, long and hard crossbow arrows, the arrows shimmered with oily green luster in the sun, obviously smeared with poison, aimed at Yang Ming's heart, fingers clasped, "swoosh", the crossbow arrow turned into a swift black shadow, and flew out quickly and quickly.

There was an infinite amount of manpower, directly carrying a huge stone weighing thousands of kilograms and throwing it towards Yang Ming from a distance.

There are also many killers, armed with swords, guns, swords and halberds, all kinds of weapons, bullying Yang Ming, wanting to kill this person!

"Ha~~~"

Yang Ming yawned.

Compared to the elite of the 30,000 Qin army a month ago, these hundreds of killers in front of him, whether it was strength or number, were far inferior, which made Yang Ming a little unhappy.

"Forget it, no matter how small mosquitoes are, they are meat, cleaning up these killers should also be able to improve the clearance rating, right?"

Thinking like this, Yang Ming raised his right leg and stepped on the ground fiercely.

"Boom!"

A kick that condensed the power of concussion, the moment it landed, smashed a small pit on the ground.

The ground shook slightly, causing the killers near Yang Ming to stand unsteadily, and many people almost fell to the ground with their bodies on their heels, if it weren't for the fact that they were also well-trained killers, I was afraid that they would have appeared on the spot.

After a month of meditation cultivation, Yang Ming was not idle to do, and pondering and developing the Shock Fruit was one of the jobs.

There are some things that can't be fully displayed on the skill list.

Especially for the earthquake fruit, which requires the user's development ability, Yang Ming needs to carefully ponder it.

Now, Yang Ming's foot down, causing a slight tremor on the ground, was one of them.

If Yang Ming's skill level continues to increase and his control of the power of shock is more nuanced, he will be able to restore the ability of Whitebeard Edward Newgate and cause an earthquake with one kick!

Of course, this is a long process, not overnight.

With the countershock power that rose up under his feet, Yang Ming immediately performed a light skill to avoid the boulder that fell from the top of his head.

The crossbow arrow lost its target and directly pierced the body of an unlucky killer in the rear, and the powerful inertia drove his body backwards and crashed into several killers behind.

Yang Mingren is like a butterfly wearing flowers, with light steps and a graceful posture, constantly shuttling among the killers who are swarming nearby.

"Rip and pull!"

A touch of crescent arc blade light flashed away.

The bone knife slashes at the killer's body as easily as a hot knife cutting butter.

In less than a cup of tea, a corpse with different dead looks fell beside Yang Ming, effortlessly!

These strengths are just killers of acquired warriors, which are very threatening to ordinary Terran players, but for him, it is as simple as killing chickens.

Yang Ming frowned.

He looked down and saw that there was actually a crack on the long and wide bone knife of the door panel.

"Even blue-quality weapons can't withstand the long-term use of the power of shock?"

Yang Ming felt some toothache.

Blue-quality weapons are hard to obtain, and Terran players who do get them most of the time choose to keep them for their own use and rarely sell them.

And even if the auction house has blue quality weapons for sale, it may not be suitable for Yang Ming.

Yang Ming was used to cutting people with a knife, and asked him to change a weapon, such as a fan, whip and other weapons, he may not be used to it.

"Huh?"

Just as Yang Ming was thinking, wisps of green poisonous smoke actually floated out from the corpse lying on the ground, and it filled the surroundings at an extremely fast speed, turning into a poisonous mist that could not see his five fingers, covering Yang Ming's figure.

Where the green poisonous mist passed, the lush shrubs and grass quickly turned yellow, the living trees were deprived of their vitality, and the water quickly withered, and even the small insects hiding in the soil and trunks died without exception.

An eyeball made of gravel has been hanging high in the air, monitoring Yang Ming's every move.

At the moment when the poisonous mist took effect, the eyeballs immediately transmitted the scene situation to the owner in real time.

Three kilometers away, in a small col.

The black-cloaked man raised his palm and broadcast the scene of Yang Ming being shrouded in poisonous fog to the sun.

"Lord Cover the Sun, this is a secret corpse poison, those killers of the quicksand organization swallowed the corpse poison pill in advance, and after death, the corpse will become the nourishment of the corpse poison, releasing a powerful poisonous mist, which is enough to turn a radius of one mile into a dead Jedi, I expect this person to die!"

Saying that, the black-cloaked man glanced at the items in his space bag.

Corpse Poison Pill: Extracted from 99 kinds of poisonous insects, mixed with special drugs, the precondition for release is a corpse, after releasing the poisonous mist, covering a radius of one mile, the creatures within the range will gain debuff, reducing 100 health points per second in 60 seconds.

In order to kill Yang Ming, the black-cloaked man could be said to have put in all his efforts and almost exhausted his inventory.

Hundreds of corpse poison pills used together, just ask if you are afraid!

In the eyes of the black-cloaked man, Yang Ming is dead!

Cover Sun glanced at the black-cloaked man with deep meaning, but unexpectedly, in addition to having magical detection methods, this person actually has the ability to refine poison, but it is really a talent that we urgently need!

So, is Yang Ming really dead?