infinite beyond system

Chapter 270 Sorry, Baguio

Chapter 270 Sorry, Baguio
"Hahaha, it's so easy to get the Zhuxian Sword, it's so easy to get it!" Ren Wei laughed in his heart, and then the system's notification sound came.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the Zhuxian Sword and rewarding the "Shen Ling Jing""

"Congratulations to the host for collecting all four spiritual scriptures, will they be combined into one?"

"Yes!" Ren Wei didn't expect that the mission of Zhu Xianjian would allow him to get the "Shen Ling Jing". Originally, he thought that he would have to go to other planes to get it together, but the combination made Ren Wei full of expectations.

"Ding, the synthesis is complete, congratulations to the host for getting the "Four Bibles"!"

"Four Bibles? What the hell?"

"The four scriptures are divided into four levels. After the host acquires them, he has the excellent talents of ghost way, devil way, fairy way, and divine way of cultivation. And after one level of cultivation, the host's strength increases by two thousand, the second level increases by four thousand, and the third level Add [-], and add [-] to the fourth floor."

"Damn, let me do the math, how much does it add up, two thousand plus four thousand plus eight thousand plus sixteen thousand, equals thirty thousand, wow, thirty thousand, it's like pie in the sky!" Ren Wei was pleasantly surprised , sighed again, now he suspects that all the things he learned before are for nothing, and the strength of less than [-] after learning so much is not as fast as a "Four Bibles".

After digesting the good news, Ren Wei put his mind on the Jade Sword. He got the Jade Sword, but he was at a loss as to how to use the Jade Sword.

"Jade Immortal Sword is the fifth step of the heavenly scriptures. By integrating the first four heavenly scriptures, the strength of the host will be greatly improved!"

"Okay, let's merge!"

"The fusion takes 10 minutes. During this time, the host loses the Zhuxian sword. If the fusion fails, there may be backlash. Please pay attention to the host."

"It's okay, it's only 10 minutes, let's merge." Ren Wei waved his hand indifferently. Although the battle is not over now, and the disciples of the surrounding Demon Sect are watching, but there is no ghost king and beast god to dominate the battle. Ren Wei didn't feel much relieved.

In the past few years when he opened a supermarket, Ren Wei blindly figured out armed robots when he was free. Facts have proved that in the case of insufficient strength, it is the simplest and most effective way to catch the external force of the system.

With Ren Wei's current authority, he can lease [-] armed robots, and [-] of them can be armed with miniature nuclear warheads. One miniature nuclear bomb is enough to destroy several ordinary disciples who gather together. You have to stay away.

This is relying on.

But things don't seem to be that simple.

Just when Ren Wei obtained the Sword of Immortal Execution, a figure crawled out of a messy grassland on the edge of the battlefield. The figure was extremely embarrassed, but his pale face was full of smiles.

"Hahaha, Daoxuan, you are finally dead, hahaha!"

Everyone was surprised at the same time, this person turned out to be the ghost king, and the explosion just now failed to kill him, what a hell.

Although he was not killed by the explosion, the ghost king's injuries are not serious now. Even if he was injured, the demon disciple next to him was trembling with fear.

In the blow just now, the ghost king and the beast god used all their strength, and Daoxuan also used all their abilities. In the end, the Jade Immortal sword formation broke, Daoxuan died, the beast god disappeared, and the ghost king was only injured.

The injured ghost king did not heal his wounds immediately, but walked to the big pit in the battlefield.

Everything about the Zhuxian Sword started with the Zhuxian Sword. For such a sharp weapon, the Ghost King naturally couldn't let his opponent go. But when he approached the edge of the pit, he saw Ren Wei who had just climbed out of the pit.

Holding the Zhuxian Sword and patting the dust off his body, Ren Wei looked helplessly at the non-mainstream beggar in front of him.

"Uncle, you came to the wrong place. There is a big war here. If you want food, change to another place!"

Hearing Ren Wei's ridicule, the ghost king almost spurted out a mouthful of stuffy blood in his chest, but he was lucky in an instant, looked at Ren Wei coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Bring it!"

"Bring it? What are you getting?" Ren Wei pretended not to understand, then slapped his forehead, as if I had convinced you, he took out ten taels of silver from his body and threw it out.

"Uncle, I admire your professionalism. In today's society, there are fewer and fewer people who can devote their lives to their work. From this point of view, I decided to reward you ten taels of silver. What's the matter? , let me tell you, you can’t be too greedy, ten taels is a lot, enough for you to eat and drink for a year, even a big sword can go there two or three times.”

The more the ghost king listened, the darker his face became. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with Ren Wei, and when he raised his hand, a cloud of black air began to condense.

"Wow, what a ghost!" Ren Wei exclaimed and ran away.He was just pretending to be crazy just now, Ren Wei recognized the ghost king at the first sight, not because of his poisonous eyes, but because of the string of awesome data on the other side's head.

Name: Thousands of people go (demonized)
Strength: 54000 (injured)
Evaluation: Even if you are injured, you still can't beat, give up, boy.

The ghost king was not injured before, and his strength exploded to 85000. Now he is injured, which is more than half, but even so, it is still easy to deal with Ren Wei, a weak chicken with a strength of less than [-].

"Zixia, save me!" Ren Wei called Zixia for help while running. When Ren Wei went down the pit just now, Zixia's task was to stop the God of Gamblers and Yuyangzi. Now the situation has changed.

Ren Wei wanted to run, but the ghost king naturally refused to give up, and was about to catch up to grab the sword, but was stopped by Bi Yao.

"Let go, Daddy!" Bi Yao looked at the unrecognizable ghost king, with a line of tears running down his face, the majestic and loving man who used to be so majestic and kind, how did he become like this.

"You can let me go, if he gives the Zhuxian Sword to the old man, I will let him go!"

The ghost king thought deeply. Now that he was injured, he could no longer attack Qingyunmen with all his strength. Wandumen and Changshengtang were staring at him. He couldn't consume all his strength. If he wanted to restrain these two people, he had to preserve a certain amount of strength.

If Zhuxian Sword is in hand, the next attack on Qingyunmen is as easy as pie, so there is no rush.

Hearing this, Baguio looked at Ren Wei again. It happened that Ren Wei was also looking at him at this moment. They hadn't seen each other for a few years, but now they met here. Their expressions were indescribably bitter.

They used to be together carefree, having supper together, chatting together, watching movies together, and setting off lanterns together, but now it's not the time to say goodbye, but there is a kind of "speechless choking" desolation.

Baguio just looked at Ren Wei, his lips parted slightly, but he didn't say a word.The two just stared at each other, neither of them took the initiative to say a word.

Zhu Xianjian was too deeply involved, and Ren Wei knew in his heart that he couldn't hand it over to the ghost king.

Staring at Baguio's little face full of hope, Ren Wei gave a wry smile.

"Sorry, Baguio!"

With a light sentence, it seemed that Ren Wei had exhausted all his strength.

(End of this chapter)

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