Evil spirits descend: Suppress everything with martial arts

As she said that, the woman in black briefly talked about her encounter with Wu Zhen.

After finishing speaking, the white-haired old man's face became serious, and he asked, "You said he connected your four arrows with both hands, and then took the dagger from your hand in a flash?"

The woman in black nodded.

Until now, she was still confused. Logically speaking, with her strength as a rank-[-] warrior, even a rank-[-] master would definitely not be able to take away her dagger so easily.

"Could he be a high-rank warrior? But...he's so young!" The woman in black shook her head repeatedly.

Martial arts cultivation talent is important, but the accumulation of time is equally important, after all, the change of physical strength is a slow and long-term process.

The white-haired old man was also very puzzled, and couldn't help but said: "According to what you said, he is at least a master of the third-rank realm, so he can respond to your attack so calmly."

In fact, the two of them don't know that Wu Zhen's current strength is in a very special state. His martial arts skills, including his experience in battle, are all at the proper level of breaking the void.

It's a pity that Wu Zhen's body is too weak now, and his comprehensive strength is actually at the level of a six-star exorcist. If it is converted, he is a fourth-rank martial arts master, far below the realm of the upper third rank.

But Wu Zhen's combat skills are too strong, hard power is not comparable to the third rank, but he has an unimaginable advantage in dealing with the weak.

To put it bluntly, today's Wu Zhen is the king of food abusers. Once he really meets a master of the third rank, his true colors will be revealed immediately.

It's just that this special situation is beyond what outsiders can think of.People who don't know the details will only regard Wu Zhen as the third grade.

The woman in black chatted with the white-haired old man for a while, but the white-haired old man seemed a little absent-minded, and couldn't help but think to himself: "Such an outstanding young man, but with the demon, will be killed sooner or later. Maybe... I should Report this matter."

While the woman in black was talking to the white-haired old man, suddenly the sound of horseshoes came from outside the restaurant, and at the same time there was a low voice of scolding.

"The deacon of Shenting arrests those who rebel against the gods, and the idlers retreat immediately." A deep and powerful voice came, but the white-haired old man's eyes were fixed.

"Let's go!" The white-haired old man immediately grabbed the woman in black, and rushed out of the restaurant in a blink of an eye, but he was met by dense arrows.

"Hmph!" The white-haired old man let go of the woman in black, and then raised his palms and slapped forward.

All of a sudden, the entire restaurant was savaged by a strong wind, and streams of incomparably pure internal energy gushed out from the palms of the white-haired old man, smashing the sky full of arrows.

"Huh? Internal strength and external strength, he is a master of the third rank, and he has caught a big fish!" Outside the restaurant, a middle-aged man in a black robe saw this and his eyes brightened.

He took the saber handed over by the servant, jumped continuously, and killed the white-haired old man, and slashed at the white-haired old man's head brazenly.

Before the blade reached, a white shadow of the blade soared into the sky, and slashed to the top of the white-haired old man's head.

"It's the running dog of the gods!" The white-haired old man cursed in a low voice, but he didn't dare to resist the knife. He grabbed the woman in black and turned around quickly, knocking everyone around him off their feet, and rushed out of the encirclement.

"Chasing!" The black-robed middle-aged man roared immediately, and then he slashed out again, and the huge sword light appeared again.

I saw him quickly chasing after the white-haired old man, with the saber in his hand repeatedly striking out, cutting out streaks of light, almost drowning the white-haired old man and the woman in black.

The white-haired old man dragged the woman in black and fled quickly among the dense buildings, and the entire Iron Stone City fell into huge chaos.

God-againsts are the most special existences in this world. Demons are hunting them, and gods are also hunting them down.

Even ordinary people don't like to see them.To be honest, even the demon servants may be better than them.

When the deacon of Shenting was chasing and killing the white-haired old man and the black-clothed woman, Wu Zhenzheng brought a bell out of the endless forest and came outside a huge city.

"The bell looks like this. I guess you can't enter the city." Wu Zhen thought to himself, then looked at the bell and said, "I'll take you to a place later, don't be afraid, just stay at ease."

Ling Dang seemed to understand, and nodded.

Immediately, Wu Zhen had a thought, sent her to the soul-suppressing prison, and then walked towards the city by himself.

"Let's start here and integrate into this world!" Wu Zhen's eyes were bright.

During this period of time, by sorting out the memories of the former owner of this body, Wu Shi also discovered that this world is not as simple as imagined, and the human beings in this world are not as weak as imagined.

After tens of thousands of years of accumulation, their martial arts are far more powerful than Blue Star's martial arts.

Powerful fighters, with weapons blessed with various divine powers, can even fight against high-level evil spirits!

Even, Wu even knew that some extremely powerful warriors in history had killed gods!
For example, more than 60 years ago, Wang Yixian, the number one master in the world, once pierced the void with a sword, opened the legendary "Gate of Heaven", and even cut the blood of the gods in the sky.

Before knowing this, Wu Shi had always thought that this was a miserable world, where human beings could only linger between demons and gods.

But now Wu Zhen discovered that human beings are not as weak as he imagined, at least the fire of hope has not been cut off.

"Become a registered exorcist first, and then step by step to unravel the fog of this world." Wu Shi strode forward, after many inspections, paid a piece of silver, and entered this strange city.

This city is called "Red Maple City" because in the northwest corner of the city, there is a large area of ​​maple trees, and the whole northwest is red in autumn.

After entering Hongfeng City, Wu Zhen found a restaurant, ordered four or five dishes, and began to eat while listening to the diners around him talking nonsense, inquiring about the news he wanted.

"You guys don't know that there was another evil spirit in Red Maple City of Xia Kingdom last night, and it was finally suppressed by an envoy of God who came forward."

"Unfortunately, more than ten people died." A diner couldn't help but sigh.

"What is this? You all know what happened six days ago." Another diner took over the conversation and said mysteriously, "But you definitely don't know the truth behind the incident."

"Haha, old Qian, you are all bragging, and you are telling the truth behind it. How can you know the truth?" Dang even someone laughed.

But I heard the man say: "Six days ago, there was a loud noise outside the city, and then six exorcist teams rushed out of the city. You all thought that some kind of demon was born."

Everyone became interested immediately, and the man was even more proud when he saw this, he leaned over the table and said in a low voice: "Actually, it's not a demon at all, but the God-Defying Society!"

This person is not very old, it seems that he is only about twenty.

"What? Nishenhui!" Everyone's complexion changed instantly, they directly covered the young man's mouth, and said: "You kid, don't die, you dare to talk nonsense about Nishenhui."

After saying that, the complexions of several people changed greatly. After taking two hasty bites, they all left the restaurant and left the man alone to drink.

"Hey, as soon as I heard about the Nishenhui, they all ran away, a bunch of eggless things." The young man drank himself, his eyes became more and more blurred, and he shook his head and said with emotion: "What kind of demons, what kind of gods, are not good things."

"Damn it, the demons want to eat us. The gods are good to us, but if you don't believe in him, he will beat you and kill you. What's the point of that?"

"I don't believe in you!" The young man obviously drank too much, and he talked to himself, which made the other people in the restaurant dumbfounded, and then all of them changed their complexions and left the restaurant one after another.

After a while, only the young man and Wu Shi remained in the whole restaurant.

"Huh?" The young man's eyes lit up when he saw that Wu Zhen hadn't left.