The protagonist worships the heavens, with boundless mana

As soon as the dance was over, Huairen stretched out his hand and pinched a dancer's neck with some unsatisfactory intentions.

The dance stopped abruptly, and the other two dancers gradually became illusory until they disappeared.

And the stunning dancer in Huairen's hands turned into a handsome monk, precisely the monk Wuxin.

"How did you see through my Demon Dance?"

Inadvertently asked in surprise.

"It's very simple! I am much stronger than you, and what do you think, a big man practices this kind of charm martial arts.

If it weren't for seeing how beautiful you are, and how you didn't feel disobedient when you jumped up, I would have slapped you long ago. " Huairen said.

unintentional...

The ground under Huairen's feet suddenly stretched out two palms, grabbing both of Huairen's ankles.

"Crackling."

Holding a long sword condensed by thunder in his hand, the old heavenly master descended from the sky, like a god of thunder coming down to earth, and aimed straight at Huairen's eyebrows.

Huai Ren raised his head, and the Thunder Sword was impartial, piercing directly between Huai Ren's eyebrows.

"Success."

Heavy exposed a head from the ground, and shouted in surprise.

Neither the old master nor Wuxin answered.

The old master still maintains the posture of piercing Huairen's eyebrows, but Wuxin is still under Huairen's control.

Gradually, Shen Zhong realized something was wrong, and just as he was about to evacuate, Huai Ren suddenly lowered his head and looked at him.

Startled heavily, he let go of Huairen's ankle, and was about to escape into the ground.

"Come out to me!"

Huairen stepped on the ground.

The heaviness only felt a surge of the ground, which squeezed him up from under the ground.

Heavy and speechless, although he is not a zombie in the traditional sense, he is also a corpse king.

If the zombie is the real son of the earth, then he is also a half godson, but he is a half godson, and he was forced out of the ground.

Huairen stretched out his other hand and grabbed Old Tianshi's neck.

"Why do you say you are doing this? Wouldn't it be good to be killed by me obediently? Why do you have to bother me so much?"

"Crack."

"Crack."

The heavy heart trembled, and the body was filled with corpse air.

A slender white palm easily passed through the corpse aura that the living could not avoid, pinching the heavy neck.

"I'm curious, are you the corpse king Longyou?"

Heavy and desperate, his powerful corpse king power is not the opponent's all-in-one enemy.

"Does it matter if I am the corpse king?"

"Well, it shouldn't be important. It just so happens that the three of you are together, and you won't be lonely on the road to Huangquan."

The corner of Shen Zhong's mouth twitched. The ghost's Huangquan road is not lonely. I still want to live alone?
"Ding, congratulations to the host for beheading a popular protagonist. Your luck will increase by 300, your cultivation will increase by 500, and your villain value will increase by 89."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for beheading a popular protagonist. Your luck will increase by 600, your cultivation will increase by 1000, and your villain value will increase by 105."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for beheading the main character of the system. The luck value will be increased by 1000, the realm will be increased by one, and the villain value will be increased by 112."

"Ding, does the host choose to elevate to the realm of martial arts or the realm of immortality?"

"Martial arts, ear awareness."

"Ding, as the host wishes."

A quarter of an hour later, Huairen covered his ears and squatted down.

The chirping of birds, the rustling of leaves blown by the breeze, the crawling of insects and ants, etc., which were heard in the past, but which were not heard in the past, all rushed into Huairen's mind. Ren is like a hundred claws scratching the heart, very annoying.

Overly sensitive ears are not a wonderful thing.

After finding two leaves and plugging his ears, Huairen felt better.

Nickname: Huairen

Occupation: Protagonist Hunter

Cultivation: Nascent Soul Peak (Six Root Realm 2/6)

Villain value: 321350
Air Luck: 6786
Dynasty Luck: 0
Repair: 3000 years

Fame Points: 14 (the protagonist hunts down apprentices)

Cultivation method: Becoming a Demon, Martial Arts, Burning Jue
Martial arts: Bawang Dao (Complete level), Heartless Slash (Complete level), Subduing Dragon Palm (Complete level), Free Steps (Dacheng level), Dragon Capturing Hand (for beginners)

Technique: spring wind turns into rain...

Strange arts: Shadow Escape, Blood Sacrifice, Soul Secret Art

Skills: Heitian Eye, Demon Qi Domain

Main Quest: Hunting and Killing the Lucky Protagonist
Side Quest: Remains of Remains

Suddenly, Huairen seemed to have thought of something and asked the system.

"System, if I kill the protagonist who owns the system, will his system be dropped?"

"Yes, you can open the mall and have a look."

Huairen called up the property panel of the system mall.

Huairen was surprised to find that there was an additional classification in the system mall of the six regions, the system classification.

Open the category and there is only one item in it.

"Playing System (Not Exchangeable)"

"Introduction to the function, bet a certain villain value on the role-playing system, which can be exchanged for the character attribute panel. After completing the role-playing according to the attribute panel, you can have the strength of the panel character."

Seeing the introduction, Huairen's complexion immediately darkened. The words "non-convertible" obviously meant that the system wanted to squeeze him out for a long time.

Seeing the function introduction, Huairen suddenly lacked interest. It was unnecessary to exchange the attribute panel and pretend to be the other party.

This role-playing system is probably not a serious system.

The spiritual consciousness was released overwhelmingly, searching for the traces of Haoran and Lu Xuan, within a quarter of an hour, Huairen put away the spiritual consciousness.

Within the range covered by the divine sense, there were no shadows of Haoran and Lu Xuan.

Either Lu Xuan and Haoran were not within the scope of his spiritual sense, or the two used some means to hide their spiritual detection and escaped his detection.

Of course, Huairen couldn't be troubled by these things, his spiritual sense is not good, he still has clairvoyance and ears.

Two rays of light projected from the eyes, scanning the entire space of national fortune.

Primitive forests, primitive valleys, green grasslands, clear freshwater lakes, this is a natural place that has not been polluted by any industry or human beings.

It's just that Huairen has seen a lot of this place that the people of Huaguo dream of, but he doesn't feel much about it.

It's just a little strange, the environment here is too clean and harmonious, and the harmony is a little unreal.

The clear water of the lake is too clear.

The trees are also a little more lush.

The grass was a little too strong.

At a glance, Huairen has never seen a dry tree or a dead grass.
After searching for a while, Huairen found two figures among the rocky slopes in the southeast of the National Games Space.

What left Huairen speechless was that the two were grilling, a plucked strange bird was pierced by a tree branch and placed on the fire grill, and there was a grilled fish beside it.

"Brother Lu, you are actually Emperor Xia, and you are also the owner of the system."

Haoran was drooling looking at the barbecue, and asked Lu Xuan.

"That's right, aren't you also the system owner?" Brother Lu asked back.

"But the two of us system owners have no way to go to heaven and nowhere to go to earth after being hunted down by one person. You can't be angry if you say so."

Haoran wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, as if to vent his anger, he took a mouthful of milk.