Doomsday villain: The school beauty is tied at the beginning!

[Obtain the first-order sequence key x1, the first-order evolution key x1]

[Get random adaptive weapon x1]

(Adaptive weapons can change according to the user's species, ability, and class improvement, and can be decomposed when reaching the energy threshold.)

【Obtain primary energy water x2】

"Adaptive weapon - ghost head knife."

Adaptive weapons are extremely rare and can only be obtained with a probability in secret realms. It is impossible for ordinary class energy boxes and killing final species to burst out such weapons.

In the previous life, this kind of weapon was sought after by countless species except for the Sequencer with the ability to transform.

Those who can own such weapons are all well-known figures.

Unexpectedly, the reward triggered for the first time was so rich.

However, thinking about it, the reward for this type of condition should be the same.

In this case, then...

Zhao Lang looked calm, he thought of some plans that could be implemented... But the premise of these plans is to have absolute strength.

Zhao Lang took the ghost head knife he had obtained in his hand and looked at it carefully.

It is a big knife style made of special materials. The length of the knife is about 1 meters, and the back of the knife body is straight from the front 2/2 of the handle.

The blade is slightly concave, becoming sharply concave near the tip, and the back of the blade is straight.

Touching the blade surface with fingers, it feels cold and strange, but extremely tough.

The tip of the knife pierces the wood for three points, the blade cuts iron like mud, and the handle is black and translucent, bright and black.

On the handle is an evil spirit, full of fangs, ferocious, and the whole body is permeated with a fierce and murderous aura.

Holding the ghost head knife in Zhao Lang's hand, Zhao Lang slashed forward fiercely, only feeling that the evil spirit was possessing him, and he was full of killing intent.

The whole person was suddenly enveloped by a bloodthirsty, gloomy and weird atmosphere, suffocating extremely.

Zhao Lang felt as if countless hands were tightly wrapping around him, trying to bring him into the boundless violence.

"Want to control me?"

"However, with this killing intent alone, I'm afraid it's not enough."

Zhao Lang's eyes sank, his whole body stood still, and he stretched out his knife with awe-inspiring aura.

Let the eerie and strange aura surge and spread wantonly in his body.

"Om~"

Bursts of buzzing sounded, it was the constant collision of breaths.

After a while, the strange aura was gathered into a ball and re-integrated into the ghost knife.

A cold light flashed in Zhao Lang's eyes, and with a wave of the horizontal knife, all the weirdness disappeared.

……

The sounds of slapping, scratching, and roaring outside the house have all disappeared, and the zombies seem to have suddenly lost their direction and lost their target.

Zhao Qiang sat on the sofa used to push the door, and when he heard that the zombies outside the house were silent, his expression relaxed a little.

He turned his head and looked at Zhong Lingwei, who was standing by the window looking out, and couldn't help thinking to himself:

"It turned out that she wasn't a maid, no wonder, and she might become a young lady in the future."

He has always been very accurate in seeing people. There are many Yingying and Yanyan who usually surround the young master, but no one behaves like her.

Just now, he had a brief chat with Zhong Lingwei, and she was the one who came to talk to him on his own initiative.

For this alone, Zhong Lingwei was affirmed by Zhao Qiang.

And during the conversation, Zhong Lingwei did not behave like she should at her age.

During the conversation, Zhong Lingwei grasped it properly, spoke in a decent manner, and kept the right to speak.

A few words and a few words eliminated some of the gaps that existed between them.

With a world-shaking appearance, clear eyes and a clear heart, coupled with the decisive attack before, he resisted the friendly reminder to retreat.

In Zhao Qiang's heart, he still recognized Zhong Lingwei, the young lady.

Zhong Lingwei stood slim and tall by the window, staring into the distance, a little distracted looking at the scene outside the window, not knowing what she was thinking.

It was pitch black outside the window, and the silence was a little scary. Sometimes there would be some small strange noises, which made people feel uneasy.

The reason why she took the initiative to talk to Zhao Qiang was because she could see that Zhao Lang's attitude towards Zhao Qiang was very unusual.

After all, there are very few people who can stay behind in a crisis.

So she needs to do something to lay the groundwork for the future.

And from the conversation with each other, she found that Zhao Qiang was not as rough and simple as he appeared on the surface.

"Qiangzi, open the door."

At this time, an indifferent and powerful voice came, which pulled Zhong Lingwei back from her thoughts. She subconsciously turned her head to look at the visitor.

I saw Zhao Lang walking slowly towards this side with an indifferent expression, and there was a strange looking big knife in his hand.

Moreover, his whole person's aura has also undergone some changes, becoming extremely aggressive.

Stern and brutal, like a bloodthirsty beast.

Just looking at it makes people tremble with fear and fear.

Zhao Qiang was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then he came to his senses. He quickly got up and came to Zhao Lang, looking left and right, with a joyful expression on his face.

"Okay, I'm not a rare species, it's important to do business."

The corners of Zhao Lang's mouth rose slightly, he patted Zhao Qiang's shoulder, and said in a deep voice.

After speaking, he turned his gaze to the beautiful woman standing by the window, the look in his eyes remained unchanged, and he nodded.

He believed that Zhong Lingwei could understand the meaning.

Zhong Lingwei came back to her senses, she naturally knew what Zhao Lang meant when he looked at her.

She glanced at her information, Tinder value (4/60)

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and with a thought, she held the mallet tightly in her hand.

She opened her eyes, and there was no timidity or fetters in her eyes, only ignited fighting spirit and firm determination.

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ps: First time for a newcomer...