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Chapter 147: Xuchang... The Enemy From Another World Who Masters The Strange Story (Please Customize

"Master, I'm sorry, they captured my wife and children... I know you raised me up and taught me the skills to live, but I really can't help it, if you don't want me to agree...

"Master, the conditions they gave are really generous! For a mediocre blacksmith like me, once he misses it, he will never do it again..."

"Ha, Xuchang, our forging method has clearly reached a bottleneck. As a teacher who preaches and teaches, you choose to hide your secrets everywhere and don't teach us your most brilliant forging method... There is such a Isn't the ending a matter of course! What right do you have to resent?"

"No matter how brilliant a blacksmith is, what is it in front of the royal family?"

"Take your forging method and the name of the number one blacksmith in the Warring States period, and go to hell......"

"Shu Chang......"

Stepping lightly on the steep rock wall, carrying a large stack of weapons, and rushing forward, I don't know why, and all kinds of memories of the previous life before the death continue to surge in my heart.

Those panic, anger, bitter and unspeakable complex emotions reappeared after the so-called [mission] change just now, breaking the flat state of mind that I had managed to maintain.

Moreover, there is no way to get rid of it anyway.

"Responsible for guilt?"

Looking at the moonless sky of this later life, Xu Chang couldn't help muttering to himself.

The first blacksmith in the Warring States period was full of doubts in his eyes.

Return to this world with [the body of a heroic spirit].

Knowing that he is out of tune with this world, he still wants to live a peaceful life.

But Nai He, awakening his unknown existence, refused to fulfill this idea.

Obviously, there are as many "heroes" in this world as there are crucian carp crossing the river.

Emperors, generals, strange people and strange spirits, why must he be a [blacksmith] to participate in it?

No matter how magnificent the future is.

Xu often believes that it will never belong to him.

"After this battle, it would be lucky if I could sleep forever again.

Facing the cold wind, Xu Chang's clothes rattled, drowning out his words.

then--

That is at this very moment.

He collided head-on with the three of them, the mission target that they wanted to capture in [Mission], on a narrow mountain passage.

The huge rock dragon roared towards Xuchang.

Containing the power of the moonlight, and even the sharp arrows with strong toxins, they came from the back of the rock dragon one after another.

Then, there was an extremely dark curse, which came first.

Xu, who has no intention of fighting, is often subject to the [mission], and has to deal with it after being hurt.

The long knife on his waist burst into brilliance at this moment, and blocked those arrows spontaneously, and then took the initiative to draw a 100-meter arc.

Clang!

The sound of Jin Ge spread all over the world.

Xu Chang held the saber in his left hand and held the sword in his right. At the moment when his whole body jumped high in the air, he felt that one of the weapons that accompanied him in this world seemed to be missing from his back.

But at the moment when the battle is about to start, there is no time to find the reason.

He was about to close his eyes, and saw that handsome man in light armor with a black gold spear in his hand on Yanlong's back.

The opponent was putting down his hand, and the shape disappeared instantly.

The speed seemed to be faster than he expected.

As Xu Chang thought about it, the double blades in his hands began to swipe through the air——

The endless vigor immediately took shape, setting off a huge storm with a height of one thousand meters.

The peaks on both sides are broken at the touch of a touch,

The dancing light of the sharp blade, along with the tingling sound, formed a clear arc in the sky above Tian Tianqiong.

Its momentum is already enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

"There seems to be a fight ahead... It's interesting. It's amazing to see this movement. I don't know which hero is fighting with that foreign god. It really makes people's blood boil. I really want to join it soon.. ...If you hadn't been entangled just now, idiot, I would have fought against that god by now...Damn it, I really hate`||!"

"Oh, Tengling, the enmity between you and me is not a matter of one day and one night. It is really a joke to say that I am entangled endlessly, right? If it weren't for this change of [Mission], even if we are the body of [Heroic Spirit] instead of a living person, you and I will not It's time to decide who wins or loses today..."

"Victory or defeat? Ha, what jokes are you talking about, you idiot? You were defeated by me before you were alive, and now as a [Heroic Spirit], you are also no match for me. I always use some tricks..."

Under the dark sky.

Two figures walked together in the air.

One holds a bamboo slip in his hand, and wears a wide robe with a wide belt, looking elegant and extraordinary.

The other, wearing a linen shirt and empty-handed, has a natural and unrestrained demeanor.

At this time, it is being debated endlessly.

But, soon.

They stopped arguing.

because.

Around, at some point, four strange young men appeared.

They are also standing in the air, their faces are quite pale, and while exuding a dark breath, they are faintly surrounded.

"No traits...isn't it a [Heroic Spirit]?"

Dressed in sackcloth, the [Heroic Spirit] named Teng Ling stopped walking and looked curiously at these uninvited guests who were obviously menacing.

"Interesting, it's really interesting.....It is obvious that the descendant who has no aura of heaven and earth can still give birth to someone who masters the means of magic..."

He was chanting words, but was quickly interrupted by the toga [Heroic Spirit] beside him: "Idiot, can't you see clearly? These are not people from later generations."

"Ok?"

Teng Ling raised his eyebrows, and suddenly his face changed slightly.

His [mission] changed again in that short breath just now.

It is no longer to capture the [Heroic Spirits from Other Worlds] ahead, but to kill the [Visitors from Other Worlds] in front of them first.

"[Visitor from another world]?" Teng Ling's face showed a touch of interest, "Wow, well, back then, the eleventh generation of the Zhao Kingdom wanted to find people from outside the world, and even my grandfather was very troubled by it." No... I thought it was just a ridiculous idea of ​​a fatuous monarch, but who would have expected it to be..."

"Hey, if it wasn't for this [Mission], I'd like to catch them and take a closer look to see if there is anything special about this (people from other worlds)."

As soon as he finished speaking.

Then one of the young men sneered and said, "You are a trash-like native creature whose combat strength is not even at the fourth level, and you want to catch us?"

"If it wasn't for the order of the administrator, who said that he must be captured alive... I will kill you now." (Wang Zhaohao) After the words fell, the young man's whole body suddenly flashed, turning into billowing black mist, and instantly Surround the two [Heroic Spirits].

"Brother Bear is angry."

"Nonsense, he just lost a powerful strange story in the sea world of [Survival] a few days ago, and his combat power level has been dropped, and he is feeling depressed. Hearing this idiot speak wild words, can you get close?"

"No wonder, I said why is he willing to come to this world to do missions... Hey, I heard that the administrator of the strange story has already negotiated with several masters of the strange story world, and we can go to those worlds by then Is it true that you signed a contract with Kaitan?"

"There are rumors, but I don't know the details...Don't think too much, you kid, even if there are powerful strange stories, we can't afford to change them, let's do the task honestly.

The other three young people chatted as if no one was around, and seemed to have no intention of making a move at all.

In the black mist, the two [heroic spirits] tried their best, but did not have any effect.

His face finally became serious. .