Super pretentious system

The night is very deep, and everything is silent. The bright moon hangs in the sky, as if shining on the city that is gradually turning off the lights and quiet.

However, just as the whole city gradually fell silent, several figures passed through the floors and flew towards the suburbs at an extremely fast speed.

After traveling like this for an unknown amount of time, when Wang Yuan and the others were finally in front of a dilapidated teaching building, Mo Tianchong finally stopped in his tracks, and then he turned around to look at Wang Yuan who was chasing him. , also said with a faint smile: "I didn't expect you to dare to come."

Sitting firmly on the ground, Wang Yuan saw Mo Tianchong's complacent look, and smiled lightly: "If I don't dare to deal with you as a piece of rubbish like you, then how can I deal with the Yan family."

Eyelids twitched slightly at Wang Yuan's words, Mo Tianchong's anger rose slightly, and he sneered: "I have to say, your mouth is so cheap that I want to kill you immediately, but..."

"Killing you now seems to lack interest."

At this point, the corners of his shriveled and wrinkled mouth curled up, and he said: "When the old man has had enough fun, I will cut off your hands piece by piece, and let you watch yourself bleeding to death, that would be fun." .”

"Old man." Wang Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his killing intent rose sharply: "Do you know that what you said made me want to kill you even more."

"Haha, isn't it? That's really an honor for the old man. But unfortunately, you don't have this chance."

After saying something with a smile, Mo Tianchong clapped his hands abruptly. With this clap, dozens of figures flew across the surroundings. These figures were either young and vigorous, or late and calm and restrained. appearance.

At first glance, he was one of the top masters in the Jianghu.However, the strange thing is that these people are covered with frost, their eyes are closed, and there is no life at all, just like the living dead.

Seeing this, Lu Tangsheng also frowned slightly, and said, "Third brother, why do these guys look so weird? They don't seem to be real people, but they look like people."

"Haha, they are people." Mo Tian rushed to the heights, looked at these people with frost on their bodies, and said, "Many of these people are the top experts I killed back then."

Hearing his words, Wang Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said solemnly: "You killed them all, and then refined them into something that is neither human nor ghost, to do things for you!?"

"Haha, not bad." After Mo Tianchong laughed, he looked at those Shuang people and said, "I, Mo Tianchong, can always stand undefeated in the Jianghu, not only because of my strength, but also because I control A thaumaturgy!"

"This thaumaturgy allows me to refine the dead into Frostmen. These Frostmen will not only be controlled and driven by me, but also have the strength in front of me. They are immortal, and they are my murderous weapons. "

At this point, he smiled proudly: "In this way, I will have dozens of martial arts masters, so how many people will be my opponents in this martial arts world!? Haha."

"You're really poisonous. It doesn't matter if you kill those people, but you don't let their leaves return to their roots, their corpses are buried in the ground, and you refine them into something that is neither human nor ghost."

After saying something casually, Wang Yuan drew Ziwei's soft sword in his hand, shaking the cold light, and said sharply: "Aren't you afraid of their family and friends, who will settle accounts with you, don't be afraid, their wronged souls are not afraid San, come to take your life!?"

"Haha, are you afraid? I'm afraid they won't come to settle accounts with me." Mo Tianchong laughed like a lunatic, "After all, only when they come to settle accounts with me can I collect more good human bodies to refine frost people."

"Only in this way can I become stronger, and after that, even the entire Yan family is mine."

Obviously, Mo Tianchong's ambition is bigger than what Wang Yuan and others saw at the beginning. He not only wants to kill Wang Yuan and the others, but also gradually create more Shuang people to control the entire Yan family.

When Wang Yuan heard the words, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, and his murderous intent rose sharply: "You really deserve to die!"

After all, there is Yan Yuxi in the Yan family, and Mo Tianchong's words mean to make Yan Yuxi into a Frost Man, so how could he not have endless killing intent towards Mo Tianchong who protects Yan Yuxi so much?
It's a pity that, facing Wang Yuan's Teng Tao's murderous intentions, instead of being afraid, Mo Tianchong raised his head and smiled proudly: "I deserve to die, but it's a pity that no one can accept me, but now, I'm going to accept you!" .”

Speaking of this, he licked his dry lips with his scarlet tongue, looked greedily at Wang Yuan and the three of them, and said, "I just watched you three do it, and your strength is pretty good. If you can be refined by me Frostman."

"Then my strength can go up to another level. By then, I will be closer to controlling the Yan family and dominating the martial arts world."

The ambition revealed in those words has inflated a lot.

"Heh, you really think highly of yourself." Wang Yuan held the Ziwei soft sword slantedly in his hand, and killing intent surged on his fair cheeks: "I can tell you very bluntly, your so-called illusion will end. here!"

As he spoke, he stomped on the ground, and flew out suddenly, as if he wanted to kill Mo Tianchong.

"Tsk tsk, you want to kill me?" Mo Tianchong saw Wang Yuan rushing towards him, and said contemptuously, "You really think highly of yourself."

As soon as his words fell, those Shuang people who closed their eyes like dead people suddenly opened their eyes, and moved quickly, screaming and attacking Wang Yuan, Lu Tangsheng and others.

The speed was so fast that he didn't feel that his body was hindered by the frost at all.

"damn it!"

As if he didn't expect these Frostmen to react so quickly, Wang Yuan felt that the two swordsmen who attacked and killed them had no choice but to retreat and attacked the two Frostmen.

He planned to deal with this Shuangman quickly so that he could kill Sumida Chong.

At the same time, Lu Tangsheng, Jiang Yuchen and others also fought with those Shuang people.

However, the more they fought, the more uncomfortable Lu Tangsheng and the others felt. Immediately afterwards, Lu Tangsheng couldn't help but say, "I'll go, what's going on? Why do these Shuang people look like the Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin Temple?"

"No matter how I fight, they don't hurt or itch, and can they continue to attack wildly?"

You know, a master is already terrifying, and this is a crazy master who is not afraid of death (you can say that he is immortal), which is even more terrifying.

After all, if you slash someone ten times, they will be fine, but if they slash you once, half your life will be lost, so how can you beat them.

"These Frost people are weird, please be careful." Wang Yuan saw that he was hitting and hitting back, and his expression was extremely serious.