The scene was awkward for a while.
Chen Zhong was thankful that he had prepared several knives in advance. The moment the Dark Holy Sky Beast rushed over, he pulled out and inserted several knives simultaneously at a speed of five times per second...
Finally, the 100% chance of catching a knife with bare hands was triggered!
No matter how low the trigger rate is, it is not a problem in front of the hands with the added speed of divine movement and escape.
Anyone who sees this kind of hand speed will feel scared and shy.
These were just Chen Zhong's inner mumblings. In the eyes of the two men and the beast, his silence at this moment was the arrogance of a master.
The power of rules?
The Dark Holy Sky Beast was trembling with fear. Even though it had not felt anything in these years, it was an ancient species, and its blood and soul carried the fear and deep understanding of the rules.
For example, right now, I have no choice but to catch the knife, which is a rule set in advance!
Coupled with the terrifying aura that had previously erupted from this human's body, it can be determined with certainty that he is a person from the upper realm, and not just an ordinary strong man from the upper realm, but definitely from a big family or ancient force.
Or, is he an ancient man?
Otherwise, how could it have such an ancient and profound aura.
The Holy Sky Beast must be regretting it so much. If it had known earlier, it would not have made such a fuss. Wouldn’t it be better to just climb the ladder to the upper realm to find its tribe?
"Senior, I am blind. Can you let me go?" The Dark Holy Sky Beast spoke in human language.
The three of them were not surprised. Generally, spirit beasts would understand human nature and learn human speech after climbing the ladder to the sixth level. High-level spirit beasts would be able to learn without a teacher after reaching the fifth level, or even the fourth or third level.
"Oh." Chen Zhong replied coldly. He had no intention of letting this guy go. As an ancient species, there were too many unknown variables. Even in the "Master-Servant Contract", Chen Zhong had never thought about it. What if this ancient tribe had powerful and strange secret techniques?
It was too strange and powerful, and he would not feel at ease until he had cleared the dust. Taking it under his command would only increase his psychological burden and make him unable to sleep or eat.
After all, I can't guarantee that the Divine Skill Library is the strongest cheat code in the universe. What if I am not set to be the protagonist, but a very powerful villain?
Behind.
The great elder who was still thinking about recruiting Chen Zhong stayed where he was, opened his mouth several times but didn't utter a single word.
No reason, just because Chen Zhong gave him a little bit of Green Corpse Cold.
Since this old man wants to harm him, Chen Zhong must develop a countermeasure strategy. He must trick him first and then scare him into thinking that he is really a big shot.
"Hmm..." The Great Elder felt very uncomfortable in his stomach and almost vomited out the food he had eaten the previous night.
But no matter how physically uncomfortable he felt, it was nothing compared to the mental torture. As his vision blurred, the more he looked at Chen Zhong, the more he felt like an ancient giant god who lived forever!
As for our dean, he is not in the best condition either.
Xu Xiaodao's throat rolled and a few drops of cold sweat trickled down from behind his ears.
Because he was curious and felt Chen Zhong, at first he felt normal and nothing unusual, but the next second, a supreme and inviolable rule descended upon him.
In just a short moment, he seemed to be in the cold abyss, boundless and lifeless. Only despair grew and spread from his heart, and he completely lost hope of living.
That’s right, Xu Xiaodao took the initiative to experience a wave of Green Corpse Cold!
He was also slightly affected by the experience of catching a knife with his bare hands, so Xu Xiaodao always felt that his knees became a little weak.
I don’t know why, but I always want to... kneel?
Moreover, why is the knife in Chen Zhong's hand so beautiful? I want to touch it?
(Because he was testing Chen Zhong's cards, the Skill Library would automatically judge this behavior as unfriendly, but not hostile, so it would have a slight impact)
What is Chen Zhong’s origin?
The Palace Master once told me to pay special attention to him. I thought he was a relative of the Palace Master or something, but I didn't expect... he was so powerful and so hidden. His terrifying strength can directly crush the Grandmaster level. Even the Ladder Level is not as terrifying as this.
Could it be the higher realm of Tribulation or Nirvana?
With this level of realm, he is definitely not from the lower realm, so he is most likely from the upper realm!
The people from the upper realm, hiding their identities and operating in secret, must be carrying out a special mission, most likely related to a maze or a demonic lair. Does this mean that there will be great changes in the near future?!
It seems that we must make sufficient preparations early. This must be mentioned to the Palace Master and discussed together. It is the right thing to do to prepare for a rainy day.
After completing his imagination, Xu Xiaodao looked at Chen Zhong holding the knife with a complicated expression, awe welling up in his eyes.
I, Xu Xiaodao, have always respected the strong.
Especially those strong people who are content with being ordinary, do not like false fame, and silently carry the burden for the world!
Fighting back the nausea and discomfort churning in his chest, Xu Xiaodao finally spoke, "Chen Zhongqian...classmate?"
Since my senior is hiding his identity, I have no choice but to act like him!
"It's okay," Chen Zhong smiled, then took out a piece of linen and tied his right hand tightly to the knife handle to prevent the knife from shaking out if he trembled. "Dean, go ahead and continue what you haven't finished."
Xu Xiaodao's expression suddenly became ruthless, and with a flick of his finger, the blade flew out!
The Holy Heavenly Beast that has lost control of itself is like a lamb to be slaughtered and can only be ravaged by others.
So, facing the blade, it is powerless.
Swish...
Flesh, blood, and large pieces of feathers floated in the air.
"I am willing to serve you as my master!" As soon as the Holy Heavenly Beast finished speaking, a thin line appeared on its neck.
"I'm sorry, I only feel at ease with dead things." Chen Zhong murmured softly.
Snap!
The head fell off.
Another slash of the knife revealed an extremely precious fifth-level spirit core that could not be measured by money in the lower realm.
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