Chapter 519 Sorry, I’m Actually a Magician
The little fat boy's hands and feet are very nimble.
The rough stew does not require too many complicated processes, and soon a large pot of armored rhinoceros meat was stewed.
The wood burning in the smokeless stove contains a lot of moisture, so it makes a crackling sound.
Teacher Lu approached Wang Teng leisurely. "You are indeed a genius who has awakened a special physique. If I'm not mistaken, you took out three of the five armored rhinos by yourself, right? Your swordsmanship is so sharp and elegant, so clean and neat."
"It's okay. Fifth brother said that my current level is just acceptable. I think he is right. I still have a lot to learn and practice more." Wang Teng answered sincerely, folding his arms and looking at the big pot of stewed meat.
He is not being Versailles, but he really thinks so.
Mainly because after seeing the strength that Lu Wenwu displayed inadvertently, Wang Teng now has a very clear understanding of himself.
My strength is nothing. If someone strong comes along, he can be killed with just one slap.
Before he got to know Lu Wenwu better, he viewed Lu Wenwu as a frog in a well, looking at the sky from the bottom of the well.
But after spending a month getting free money from Lu Wenwu, Xiaobao and Maomao through the punch-in system, he now looked at Lu Wenwu as a floating particle in the sky!
His cultivation level is much higher than before.
The awe is even greater.
It is a mountain with no end in sight, and a sea of suffering with no other shore in sight.
The appearance of the cat and dog combination has greatly improved Wang Teng's mentality, allowing him to remain calm no matter how amazing the geniuses and strong people he sees are.
powerful?
How strong are you?
Can you be better than the fifth brother who has both cats and dogs and loves to eat egg-filled pancakes?
Print out a heavenly-level technique in five minutes and learn more about it?
You can you up, no can no bb!
"Student Wang Teng is being a bit self-deprecating."
Teacher Lu had no idea what Wang Teng was thinking. He just thought it was the pride of a genius.
She almost squeezed these words out from between her teeth.
"If even you, who have silently broken through to the Dao Entry Stage and at least mastered a powerful sword technique to a minor degree, can only be considered mediocre, then there are no geniuses in this world."
Wang Teng frowned: "Why is Teacher Lu saying this? I sincerely believe this."
"Ha, you geniuses are always like this, always like this. Every one of you downplays achievements that ordinary people would have to work hard for half their lives, without a care in the world."
Teacher Lu's body, with his head lowered, began to tremble constantly, and his voice became sharper and higher.
When she raised her head again, a sickly twisted smile appeared on her disheveled face, and her eyes were filled with jealousy and excitement.
"Too bad, you're going to die in my hands today!"
Before the crazy voice fell, a pale green dagger had already left an afterimage and stabbed straight into Wang Teng's heart.
"Protego!"
Wang Teng was not in a hurry. He leaped backwards and the fingers hidden under his other arm burst out with a silver glow.
A phantom that looked like medieval plate armor instantly spread out, completely covering his body.
"bite!"
The pale green tip of the knife hit the seemingly illusory spell, but it emitted a clanging sound of metal clashing.
There were even sparks flying on it, as if a thick layer of armor had really appeared.
Armor protection spell.
One of the results of Wang Teng’s free stuff this month.
Lu Wenwu thought this skill was interesting at the time, and felt it was a bit like the Shield Charm in Harry Potter. After learning it, he slightly improved the defense strength and then left it there to gather dust. His proficiency in it was not very high.
According to the standards of the check-in system, it is only a great success.
However, for Wang Teng, a little Kami, this is also a life-saving skill.
If we were to say what skills Wang Teng has most now, it would be various dream system spells, which are basically what he draws from Lu Wenwu every day.
These were all learned by Lu Wenwu when he was studying abroad at the Magic Academy in the [Magic Legend] world. The main feature was the large quantity and fullness.
Um.
The main reason is that there is nothing on Lu Wenwu that Wang Teng can get for free. Most of them are the kind of people who dare to learn and risk their lives.
But even so, these numerous instant skills have greatly increased Wang Teng's combat trump cards, and the mental power that the warriors could not use in the early stage has now been put to good use.
"What the hell is this!"
Teacher Lu suddenly screamed and her expression became even more distorted.
"A psychic? A magician? No, that's impossible. How can you, a powerless orphan like you, learn such things in a remote place like Black City?"
"luck."
Although Wang Teng was prepared, he was still knocked back by the powerful blow, and his feet plowed two deep grooves on the ground.
By the time he regained his balance, fine green cracks had appeared on the armor's protective spell, and hissing smoke was rising.
There is poison on the dagger!
The other party also hid his strength!
Wang Teng's heart sank.
I'm not the only one who hides my strength.
This teacher, who appeared to be only in the late stage of the Entry-level Dao Realm, already revealed the powerful pressure of the Heavenly Man Realm.
It's a whole step higher than me.
In addition, the opponent's green dagger should be the spiritual energy that only the warriors who have stepped into the sky can access. It possesses some extremely special powers, which currently manifest as a strong corrosive toxin.
Although he didn't know why the other party wanted to kill him, it was obvious that she had planned it for a long time.
He specifically picked a time when Fifth Brother was away but still felt unsafe, so he interfered with his own cell phone signal and used chatting to let himself down and take the opportunity to get closer to him.
Really thorough!
Even though he had been on guard for a long time, he still lost in the first round of confrontation.
Before Wang Teng could catch his breath, Teacher Lu had already approached him like a ghost.
"No matter what secrets you have, you will die here today!"
"Bang!"
Wang Teng suddenly stepped down with his right leg, and a loud roar came from under his feet, creating a big hole in the ground.
He took advantage of the power of the explosion to retreat rapidly, turned around and drew the sword from his waist, emitting a layer of light blue light.
Explosive steps!
This simple physical skill that had long been eliminated by Lu Wenwu was used by Wang Teng.
"Shave? You even know the Marine Six Styles!?"
A strong shock flashed across Teacher Lu's face, and his eyes almost popped out.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! This is only taught in the top few military universities. How could you possibly learn this technique from another world?"
Wang Teng didn't know what the "shaving" the woman was talking about.
He only knew that the other party came with the intention of killing him, and he had to resist with all his strength.
Either hold on until the fifth brother comes back, or kill the other party.
Otherwise, if he were defeated, Qian Xiaopang would also die.
Thoughts flashed through his mind in a flash, and the huge amount of mental power he had drawn from practicing the Xuantian Soul Refining Technique for the past month was completely mobilized at this moment.
There was another explosion under Wang Teng's feet, and he turned back with a long sword in his hand, his left hand sword fingers dancing wildly, and he made a counter-stab.
"Duh!"
He shouted, uttering a strange syllable.
“Weird!”
Teacher Lu felt a sharp sting from Wang Teng's sword that almost cut his skin, and the intense jealousy in his heart, which had already risen to the extreme, rose again.
"Such a good sword technique is at least earth-level. If it were given to me... humph!"
The two figures intersected in the air in an instant.
The pale blue sword light was shattered by the poisoned dagger, leaving only a shallow blood mark diagonally from Teacher Lu's face to his chest and abdomen, cutting through the tight clothes, revealing the pale skin underneath with evil blood lines engraved on it.
The pale green dagger slashed into Wang Teng's chest in mid-air, leaving a horrific wound so deep that the bone was visible.
Wang Teng's figure fell out like a broken bag, raising a cloud of dust on the ground.
A large amount of contaminated black blood spurted out from the gray-black wound with rolled skin and flesh, instantly dyeing his entire body red.
Teacher Lu is not an ordinary celestial being.
At least he is in the late stage of the celestial being, or even at the peak of the celestial being!
Even though his aura was weak and his foundation was unstable, as if it was achieved through some secret method, he was still in the late stage of the Celestial Being!
It's not something he can defeat now!
After seeing the bloodstains exposed on the other person's chest and abdomen, Wang Teng already understood what was going on.
pagan!
Or you can also call it, ball rapist!
These people have been brainwashed by aliens. In order to gain some power belonging to the aliens, they respect those beast-like alien creatures as gods and saints, and fanatically want to join them and become a part of them.
And the token of allegiance these bastards generally submitted was the life of a Blue Star genius.
With a population of tens of billions on Blue Planet, it is perfectly normal for a small number of spies with abnormal brains to appear.
There will always be Runren, public intellectuals and 500,000 people, even in the high-level martial arts version of Blue Star.
What's disgusting is that these pagans are difficult to eliminate.
Except for those whose identities and whereabouts have been known, the rest are no different from normal earthlings in their daily lives and cannot be distinguished at all, as long as they do not expose themselves.
Wang Teng didn't expect that this thing that he had only seen in class would suddenly appear in front of him and even want to assassinate him.
Even in a remote and poor place like Black City, there are pagans.
Have I actually grown to the point where a celestial-level pagan is willing to expose himself to assassination?
Feeling the intense pain of his sternum shattering and the poison infecting his flesh and blood, Wang Teng took out an antidote from his tactical belt and injected it directly into his exposed heart.
This antidote was forced upon him by Qian Xiaopang before the last assessment. The market price was over 200,000 yuan, which was money he had to pay by selling his house.
If he didn't have this antidote to suppress the poison, and if he didn't have a strong physique far superior to his peers, forged through the True Dragon Creation Sutra, he would probably have died within three minutes.
Fighting across six small realms with equipment far behind is still too much of a stretch.
"You damned little bastard, my face! My face!"
Teacher Lu stood in the distance without making any further offensive moves. Instead, he seemed to have collapsed. Through the reflection of the dagger, he kept adjusting the angle to look at the blood mark on his face left by the cat-like sword technique.
Her body was shaking and the wound on her face was burning with pain.
Not only did he fail to kill the opponent in one move, but after the second move, the opponent left marks on his face.
How could she tolerate this!
She had originally hoped to become a member of the Feiyu clan with the help of Wang Teng as a token of allegiance, and then use her pretty face to catch a rich man in the Feiyu clan.
Now, because of Wang Teng’s sword mark, everything is over!
How could she not be angry?
A burst of anger rushed from the pit of his stomach to the top of his head, making Teacher Lu's scalp numb and he started screaming.
"Little bastard, I'm going to peel off your skin and make a lampshade to present to the masters of the Feiyu clan!"
Strands of blood wrapped around the pale green dagger. Teacher Lu's messy hair fluttered in the wind, and with the spots of blood, he looked like a demon crawling out of hell.
"die!"
Seeing the opponent stabbing again, Wang Teng raised his arm while enduring the severe pain and weakness in his body. However, the long sword in his hand was limp, with only a faint light blue sword light flashing.
"Little beast, you"
Teacher Lu made an evil sound and was about to kill Wang Teng with a knife.
Suddenly, a huge water column with a diameter of at least three meters fell from the sky and hit her so hard that she was caught off guard and staggered.
As she staggered, she caught a glimpse of the left side of her body.
Qian Xiaopang hid behind a tree with his precious pot in one hand, and a strong blue halo was emanating from his other hand. The veins on his chubby round face were bulging due to the excessive pressure of the true energy in his body.
This simple and unpretentious washing technique was created by Lu Wenwu for cleaning food. Theoretically, the more energy is applied, the more water will be sprayed out and the greater the pressure.
Xiaopang creatively put all his true energy into creating such a huge water column, which successfully interfered with Teacher Lu's determined thrust.
He knew that there was a huge difference in strength between him and Wang Teng.
If you want to play a role, you can only play a supporting role, create some opportunities for your brothers, and don't cause trouble for them or hinder them during the battle.
Although the little fat guy's fighting talent is a little lacking, he has a clear sense of combat and is well aware of the essence of clinging to someone powerful.
"As expected of my brother, you understand me."
Wang Teng grinned miserably, and a very thick red glow suddenly burst out from the long sword.
An extremely weak voice reached Teacher Lu's ears, and she couldn't even hear what was said.
When she looked up, the backpack that Wang Teng had placed next to her exploded instantly, and a full hundred kitchen knives floated in the air at the same time, rushing in front of her like thousands of swords returning to their origin.
Faced with this extremely funny scene, Teacher Lu just revealed a sick smile and was about to start mocking it.
"You little bastard, there's really no chance of success. You even used a kitchen knife..."
Before she could finish the second half of her sentence, her expression suddenly changed drastically.
It took less than a second to go from elation to panic.
The cold murderous intent made her feel like she was falling into an icy cave, and her mind went blank.
The blades of the eighteen kitchen knives in the middle were covered with a cold sword intent that almost cut through the space!
Huang Jie lower grade·Chop stuffing curse.
(End of this chapter)
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