strictlysupreme Chapter 144 Hmm...Huh? ? ?
Chapter 144 Hmm...Huh? ? ?
"Juxian Tower? Never heard of it! Come on, I'll take you to Qingyun Tower for a drink! The wine there is delicious! It's strong!"
Chu Guohao waved his hand carelessly, with his short, fat figure and voice with a strange accent, he looked like a middle-aged uncle who was greeting his friends to go out to eat at a food stall.
However, in fact, he is the president of Yuling Association, and the place he went to was not a food stall, but Qingyun Tower.
Qingyun Tower is named after "the ambition to be poor and strong, not to fall into the blue clouds".
It sounds like an ordinary third-rate tavern, but in fact it is the "Yingling Restaurant" that is ranked among the best in the country.
The "cooks" inside are all famous chefs from all eras. The dishes and drinks inside are not to mention the taste.
Many of them are made from precious materials and treasures produced at the ruins!
In other words, people of Chu Guohao's level can eat whenever they want without having to worry about whether there are private rooms or reservations.
However, as for its price…
President Chen rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "It's rare to see Brother Chu so happy. This is the rhythm of heroes meeting heroes and paying the bill!"
Chu Guohao's mouth twitched. His original idea was to evenly split with Chen Yuan...
But at this time, everyone's eyes were looking at him, and he could only wave his hand proudly: "It's a no-brainer! Let Brother Li take over the wind and wash away the dust!"
Yes, in just a short while, his name for Li Changsheng had changed from "boy" to "God Killer" and now to "Brother Li".
It can be seen that in a while he plans to transcend his age and "reluctantly" call himself "Brother Fool" with his more mature appearance...
"good!"
When Fang Cheng heard this, he immediately clapped his hands and cheered!
Although I don’t understand what Qingyun Tower is, it’s a good thing if someone pays for it!
He could feel that his wallet, which was about to deflate, bulged back in an instant!
At this moment, he felt the happiness that Li Changsheng had before.
He appreciates people who take the initiative to pay!
Although Chu Guohao has a bad temper, he is not a stingy person.
Since you have decided to pay the bill, there is nothing to worry about money.
He chuckled: "This little brother is the Taiping Heavenly Master's spiritual master, right?"
"I have also heard about the deeds of the Taiping Heavenly Masters. I think that little brother, you must be a pillar of the future!"
"If you have nothing to do, why not come and drink together!"
Chen Yuan and Chu Guohao, who had just rushed over in a hurry, were now able to chat casually with Li Changsheng and others. Naturally, it was not as if they had forgotten the evil god with a twitch in their brains.
There are specialties in the art, and there are professionals among the spiritual masters who travel with them.
As early as Chu Guohao was still cursing, these professional heroes had already rushed to the evil god to make preparations.
Although the evil god had been chopped into pieces, they could still tell the difference.
The God Killer clearly held back and spared the Evil God's life, which would not hinder subsequent interrogation and research.
Heal, suppress, paralyze, confuse, coma, restrain...
Several auxiliary logistics heroes cooperated tacitly, and with a small combo, they kept the evil gods alive while completely paralyzing and sealing them, making them unable to resist.
At the same time, one of President Chen's heroes also went to assist.
This is a white-clothed painter with an excellent face and a graceful temperament, but his eyes are covered with layers of white gauze, making him unable to see.
He squeezed it with his bare hands, and a paintbrush appeared out of thin air.
Using spiritual energy as ink, with a few clicks, an ink white crane lifted him into the sky.
The painter in white "observed" everything underneath, and soon he was confident.
When all the auxiliary heroic spirits were completely restrained, he began to paint out of thin air.
When the painting was completed, everything traced in the void condensed into a "picture of the evil god slaying himself".
The next moment, everyone felt that the surroundings were empty and their feet were weak, and they fell a little.
When he stood still and looked around, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.
No, where is the palace...? ! !
Everyone was confused. They knew that the painter in white seemed to be showing off his skills, but could they stop showing off? !
The whole palace was completely destroyed!
If the emperors of the Yuan Dynasty were here, they would definitely ask loudly: As tyrants, they would burn down the palace for fun. It is understandable that you take the palace away.
But what does it mean to even dig out ten feet of the floor? ? ?
All of this is naturally the work of the painter in white.
When he finished the painting, not only the evil god, but also the entire palace as the background was included in the painting.
The reason is that the entire palace has just been shrouded in the evil god's aura, and they have all been taken away, firstly, for research, and secondly, to avoid the negative impact of the evil god's aura remaining.
The same goes for digging ten feet into the ground. The one-legged tree has just taken root and its tentacles are spreading underground.
In his "eyes", there is something wrong with the area several meters below the palace and cannot be left alone.
This matter is well-founded and very reasonable.
Just, that being said.
Everyone suddenly fell several meters down, and then found that the surrounding area for dozens of miles had turned into a large pit of sunken loess, which still felt very abstract.
Everyone, including Chu Guohao, looked at the painter in white with confusion.
The painter in white seemed very satisfied with everyone's shock at his "talent show".
He waved his hands slightly, indicating that it was just a slight display of skills, nothing important, and there was no need to be surprised.
Then he left with a swipe of his pen, brushed off his clothes, and hid his body and name!
The back view is filled with the loneliness of feeling overwhelmed by the coldness of high places and "Why am I so good?"
The corner of Chu Guohao's mouth twitched: "He is indeed your heroic spirit, very much in your style."
"He always does strange things in a serious manner and has a sense of superiority!"
Chen Yuan: "Just say what you did was right!"
…
The ruins suddenly changed, and the evil god from the Dark Dynasty suddenly descended on the ruins. Not only was no one injured, but the evil god was also captured alive.
If you can study something on the evil god, or even find out the hidden secrets of the ruins, getting a promotion and a salary increase will not be a dream!
Never had such a great start!
Chen Yuan was in a good mood.
Of course, the rewards for killing gods are also indispensable, and these can be discussed at the banquet.
Suddenly, the painter in white felt the level of the evil god in his painting, and had a mental exchange with Chen Yuan.
Chen Yuan was a little surprised.
The reason is that although the painter in white has never seen anything like the evil god, he can confirm it with a rough perception.
Although they are in an extremely weak state now, conservative estimates suggest that they should have been at a B+ or even A- level before being struck by lightning.
B+ to A-…
The upper limit of the quality of the heroic spirits produced by Dark Dynasty is heroic level.
When a heroic spirit first appears in an unawakened state, the upper limit of its corresponding attributes is D level.
Even if the God Killer is extremely talented and powerful, he even has innate suppression of the Evil God category.
The God-Slayer needs at least two or even three awakenings to obtain attributes above B level in order to have the combat power to beat three evil gods at the same time!
This made Chen Yuan a little surprised.
Not that he doubted the Godslayer's promotion potential or combat prowess.
Rather, he judged through observation that the God-Killer should have just arrived in this world and at most completed his first awakening.
He even suspected that there might be a direct relationship between the resurrection of the evil god and the coming of the God Killer.
Judging from this, he even guessed that the God Killer might have just arrived in this world two days ago.
But now, my own heroic spirit makes a judgment that the God Killer is at least two levels of power based on its combat power.
A heroic spirit wants to awaken twice, and the current fastest record is two months.
In other words, judging from the speed of awakening, it will take at least two months or more for the God Killer to come to this world.
He was slightly surprised by the error in judgment.
So he asked casually: "By the way, Taoist Changsheng, how long have you been contracted to come here?"
"Two days. What happened?"
"Uh-huh???"
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Suddenly, I realized that in everyone’s judgment, I seemed to be engaging in the most evil thing again...
But this chapter does not count the content below the symbol ——————, which already has 2251 words.
So I finished writing this short plot point, and then when the word count was up, I stopped here!
Not a Cavern! (ó﹏ò｡)