Gao Wu: Infinite Copying From Slime

Chapter 465 Can't Believe

Chi Yanxiang let out a howl.

The body shook a few times and fell to the ground.

Then, it twitched twice, and there was no longer any breath of life.

"what?"

Seeing this scene, Ling Tian stared wide-eyed, unable to believe it.

"Who? Get out!"

He shouted loudly and looked around.

"Hehe, are you the leader of the Wind Wolf Gang? You're quite courageous!"

The indifferent voice sounded, making Ling Tian's whole body icy cold.

"Who!"

He raised his head, followed the prestige, and immediately saw a young man in green shirt walking slowly.

"who are you?"

"It's okay to tell you, this seat, Chu Feng, today is your death day!"

Chu Feng said calmly, and said slowly.

In the 557th birth ago, he once met Ling Tian, ​​and left a deep impression on him.

"What? You are Chu Feng!"

After hearing Chu Feng's words, Ling Tian's expression changed suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, he turned and fled.

Chu Feng's strength is unfathomable, and it is simply not something he can compete with.

But just took a step

Chu Feng stopped in front of him.

"I want to go, it's too late!"

As he spoke, he pressed out his palm lightly and landed on Ling Tian's head.

"Pfft!"

Ling Tian's entire head exploded, blood spattering.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining 10 merit points!"

The system prompt sounds.

"Sure enough, only killing can (aeaa) be enough to gain merit points."

Hearing the system's notification tone, Ling Tian's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance.

"This is……………"

The next moment, his gaze landed on Ling Tian's Qiankun Ring.

"DET...

"Martial master level, six-star peak, second-grade spiritual weapon!"

After searching casually, Ling Tian couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Ling Tian is an orphan.

Since childhood, he grew up in the Wind Wolf Gang.

And the Wind Wolf Gang is just an ordinary force in Canghai City, not even a nine-tier force.

As for Ling Tian, ​​although talented, he is ignorant and idle all day long.

In the end, when the gangs competed for resources, they were injured by their enemies, and all their cultivation was abolished.

From then on, he became a prisoner of the Wind Wolf Gang.

Receive a certain amount of food every month, and live on the last breath.

It wasn't until a year ago that he was rescued that he got rid of the misery.

At the beginning, he had vowed to repay the savior.

However, that benefactor had already left Canghai City.

"Engong, if you don't come back again, I'm afraid I will starve to death."

Ling Tian murmured, with a look of longing in his eyes.

But at this moment, a clear and clear voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Didi, may I ask you to bind the novice gift package!"

"Gift pack for beginners, rewards: 10 million points, 500 elixir, and 3 low-grade weapons!"

Hearing this voice, Ling Tian couldn't help showing excitement.

All of this is just like a dream.

"Binding!"

Without hesitation, I chose to bind.

During Setsuna, Ling Tian only felt that there was a new attribute interface in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a dry bottle of Xuandan!"

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained three low-grade weapons!"

"Congratulations to the host, for obtaining the "Wind Wolf Sword Technique"!"

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a black iron token."

"I actually got the Xuan Dan, and the low-grade treasure soldiers, I really earned it!"

"Hahaha.…………"

Ling Tian was in a great mood, laughing wildly up to the sky.

"Little bastard, you have such a happy smile!"

"You should be crying now!"

At this moment, a cold and stern mocking sounded.

Immediately, Ling Tian only felt a strong killing intent locked on his body.

A sinister voice came, full of viciousness and resentment.

"you...……"

Ling Tian's eyes swept over, and suddenly, he was taken aback.

"Ling Tian!"

It was Chen Yunhu, standing there with an angry face.

And beside him, stood several men in green clothes, all exuding a tyrannical aura, and they were all strong men of the ninth level of innateness. .