The God of Destruction

Kaka-another one stood up, this time it was Cornelia.

This woman, who had always been the head of the big sister, looked at Pan Chen seriously. Her lips were forced too hard, her skin cracked, and a drop of blood dropped on the floor.

"Leah!" Chi Tong whispered aside.

But she didn't know how to do it. Pan Chen's way of doing this is to evaluate them, and they can only rely on them to insist.

Are they all women? Pan Chen thoughtfully looked at Nahaxiu and others, and this result was somewhat unexpected.

However, this time the main test is a question of mentality. Nahaxiu may be stronger than these people, but the mentality is not necessarily good.

In particular, although Nahaxiu seems to have the best mentality on the surface, he actually has a lot of inner pressure. At this moment, he even has the time to think about whether Pan Chen left the Imperial Capital for the sake of Najieta, and what to do.

How can such a hesitant character resist Pan Chen's repression.

The best of them are these people. Kornelia has a firm character, Pony ’s innocent character is a bit like a martial arts heart, and there is silver. This woman is still under his pressure and momentum. The courage to dare to look at each other, and even exude that kind of momentum, this courage is exactly what is needed to cultivate this kind, but it is obviously a bit heavy.

But it doesn't matter, Pan Chen is too lazy to hone her anger.

Chi Tong, Boni, and Cornelia can practice Black Dragon assassination, while others seem to be only able to practice assassination, but the characters of Remus and Zhu Zi are not suitable and can be converted. Ideas as auxiliary talents.

"Not bad." Pan Chen withdrew his momentum, and there was a slack voice. Everyone was sitting on their seats and couldn't move. Among them, Guy was the most shameful, and there was a faint trace of water stains on his lower body.

"Next, I will teach you the secret skills separately. The secret skills I have are extremely powerful skills in this world, especially its power is absolutely beyond your imagination. It is a terrorist assassination specifically created for killing people."

"The most terrifying assassination ..." Guy licked his lips, a trace of morbid enthusiasm in his eyes, "Is that the kind you used to do before?"

"If you can reach the highest level, you will even surpass that level." Pan Chen nodded. "This secret technique can be compared to the enhancement of a subject to you, and even some imperial weapons can't be compared in terms of lethality."

Looking at the longing and surprise that flashed in the eyes of Guy and others in front of him, a trace of pity flashed in his heart. These people simply did not know the secret technique they practiced, and it was the secret technique with such terrible sequelae.

But it is also the world that has been very successful in developing skills.

However, most of them still cannot achieve the effect of skills exchanged by the system, so they cannot understand that the effect of this secret metamorphosis is completely inconsistent with the normal situation, just thinking that this is similar to the general increase in skills of Emperor Gu.

Seeing that there was a hint of hesitation in Nahaxiu's eyes, it seemed that such a good thing should not happen to himself.

"Don't think about it, even if I pass on this secret skill to you, it's just an extra level of combat power, which is still too weak for me, so I don't worry about you running away or doing anything, just watching You are too weak. "

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In Pan Chen's eyes, there was undisguised disappointment. He spread his hands: "How can my men be so weak that they are not even at the level of a corps level, so there is no way but to give you a little trick, Improve your strength a little bit. "

In his tone, there was a natural sense of blame. I don't know why, everyone felt the urge to hit someone.

"I hope you will not let me down this time, just strengthen it a little bit."

"So what about the assassination technique we are going to learn? What is it, and aren't you going to leave the imperial capital?" Nahaxiu asked aloud. He actually wanted to confirm how long Pan Chen had left the imperial capital, and then he could approximate it. What did Pan Chen go for?

"No." Pan Chen smiled mysteriously. "This skill only needs to guide you once. The rest of the cultivation methods must be understood by yourself. It is not just cultivation but only the way of application."

He smiled gently and walked slowly to a wall on the left. "Now show you the basic core of this horrific assassination ..."

"Attention, this is the most terrifying assassination in history!" Pan Chen raised his right hand and pointed his index finger forward, so gently! ! !

In a flash, everyone felt that time and space seemed to condense.

Obviously Pan Chen's speed is extremely fast, but in their eyes it is so slow, their thinking seems to be frozen, no longer thinking, just staring at Pan Chen's index finger.

Click!

With a clear sound, Pan Chen's right index finger was pressed against the wall in front of him.

In an instant, everyone returned to normal, the wall did not collapse, burst, or have any other exaggerated effects, but only a large number of cracks.

But at the moment of seeing the crack, everyone grew their mouths up and could not speak for a while.

On the wall, with Pan Chen's index finger as the orientation, a series of cracks formed in a series, these cracks spread like a spider web like crazy, and eventually all gathered at a point above the wall.

Countless cracks all converged at this point, as if Wanliu gathered, where a deep black hole appeared strangely.

Everyone looked at the point where Pan Chen landed on the wall, without even leaving a fingerprint, proving that there was no effort at all.

Or the way of exerting force completely subverted their imagination.

"Do you understand?" Pan Chen's faint voice came. "Next, I will teach you the core of the secret technique, and then you will understand it yourself."

He didn't move, but his momentum fell suddenly. This time the momentum was no longer oppression, but transmission, which was mixed with five black breaths.

This is the essence of assassination! ! ..