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Chapter 22: The Sharp Target

Touching the wooden waist sign on the stone, a mysterious light flashed, and a light gate appeared in front of him. When he walked into it, he had already returned to the stronghold. Chen Weiming breathed a sigh of relief.

When killing people, you don’t have to do it yourself. It takes about twelve days to go from the stronghold to the Wuyue battlefield and use all your strength at your own speed. When you go there, you have been worried about changes and delayed your time, so it took nearly twenty days. And those two people would take at least fifteen or sixteen days.

Now I have learned Fengzhiyi and my journey speed is more than twice as fast as eight days is enough to rush back by myself, but those two people will never experience a miracle. According to the rules of Yanyun Pavilion, even if you kill the target person, as long as you don’t rush back on schedule, even if you are just a few breaths late, you will probably be dead.

Calculate the time, there are two days left before the next task is released, which is enough to do a lot of things yourself.

When he arrived at the Killer Union and entered it, Chen Weiming found that there were many Killer apprentices. Most of them were seed apprentices, divided into two camps, and seemed to be waiting for something.

When he saw Chen Weiming coming in, some people's eyes lit up, some smiled, some looked angry, and one of them rushed directly to him and asked in a deep voice: "You are back, where are the dead souls and bats?"

This is a killer apprentice who practices the flame Taoist pattern. She is extremely powerful and is even more close to the Nether Sword than the Dead Soul and others. However, Chen Weiming didn't care, and just asked casually: "Who are you?"

In the stronghold, no one dared to take action. If this person really had the courage, he would probably be killed directly by the old killer here before he was injured.

"This is the Flame Hand, ranked sixth on the Seed Apprentice List!" Someone chuckled and walked over and asked again: "Can the Dead and the Bat die in your hands?"

Chen Weiming glanced at the man and asked again: "Who are you...?"

It could have been said to be a provocation before, but this time he really asked a question sincerely. As a killer, this is indeed a very unqualified thing. The people on the Seed Apprentice List, except Ming Dao and Feng Lingzi, all he knew died directly or indirectly at his hands, and no one knew, even the sword god who wanted to kill him.

But it’s no wonder that he was once at the bottom of his life, and now he has finally reached this level, but it’s too short to have no time to know so much.

The man smiled slightly: "I am Mr. Xuan, you are very good!"

At this time, another person came over, holding a long sword, and was majestic. He didn't look like a killer, but like a young man from a noble family. When he walked to Chen Weiming, he asked in a deep voice: "It seems that the bats and the dead are dead in your hands!"

"Are you the Sword God?" Chen Weiming asked tentatively. The other party was amazingly powerful, and he was both right between Ming Dao and Young Master Xuan, and he was holding a long sword in his hand. He should be this person.

"That's right!" the man nodded: "I'm asking you!"

Chen Weiming smiled: "Why would I dare to kill the followers of the Sword God? We have fought and I can't kill them for a long time, and I can't kill them, nor can they kill me. Seeing that there is not much time, I came back. Oh, by the way, that place is quite far away, and I used the Wind Wings to rush on, and it took six days. If they sacrificed their lives to rush, they should have already walked halfway."

The killer union suddenly became quiet, and then Mr. Xuan laughed: "Okay, brothers, be prepared, you are going to make merits!"

Then they left with great strides, and the followers also left with laughter and laughter.

The sword god's face became extremely ugly, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Walker..."

Chen Weiming pretended not to hear it and walked straight to the counter. After killing the Lightning Sword, he could no longer reconcile with the Sword God, and there was no difference between provoking or provoking.

I pretended to behave purely to make the Sword God lose face. It was not that I could add anything to myself, but that I could make Young Master Xuan feel comfortable. Although it might not be successful, if I could make the Sword God defeated in front of Young Master Xuan, my men in the future may help me suppress the Sword God’s people when I perform the mission in the future.

He didn't dare to take action, and the sword god was helpless and could only leave on his own with a gloomy face, and the others also dispersed one after another.

After handing over two heads, he received 11,000 gold and also received 11,000 merits. At this time, a mysterious light came from the top of his head. When he looked up, he saw that it was the roof of the room.

The roof of the Killer Union was divided into eight pieces, like eight huge jade pieces connected together. Chen Weiming had only looked at other places before, and Ah Han did not introduce it to him, so he did not pay attention to it, and he discovered these things only now.

The eight jade pieces are not just the roof, but also the eight lists. One of them is the seed apprenticeship list. There are 500 names in total, but only the names are not the rest. It is impossible to know what Taoist patterns they have practiced. They can only guess from the code name. The 100th of them is their own code name: The Walker.

At this time, the glowing jade was on the list of meritorious deeds. Because Chen Weiming handed over the mission, it changed. He found his name casually, and he ranked very high, ranked forty.

After a closer look, I found that there were only one thousand names on this list. At this time, there were more than 400 people on the list, of which only two hundred people had merit worth more than 10,000, and the others were 1,000 or 2,000.

Although I could not see too much information, at least Chen Weiming knew that 10,000 people had performed a total of 200 tasks. As more casualties were increasing, the number of tasks should be smaller and smaller. If I could still complete one task like this time, the qualification of a thousand people in two years would be a foregone conclusion.

"Yes, I heard you've put the bats and the dead on the liquidation list?"

It was as I thought, I heard someone talking behind me, and when I looked back, it was Ming Dao.

Chen Weiming smiled slightly: "If they want to kill me, I will naturally not let them go."

Mingdao nodded: "No, and this is even more powerful than killing them. After these two days, they will be chased, including their former companions, the sword god, who was disgraced and did a pretty job."

Chen Weiming smiled, thought for a while, and asked again: "Ask you something, if you are ranked in the top ten, can you know the details of the task?"

"Who told you?" asked Ming Dao.

"I guessed it myself!" Chen Weiming replied.

Ming Dao did not answer directly, but stared at him for about three breaths before shook his head and said, "You have to learn to hide your weaknesses. People who are too smart often don't live long."

Without a direct answer, it was equivalent to a default. Why did Chen Weiming finally say that to the Lightning Sword? Information is sometimes more important than strength. He finally knew why the Dead Souls, Bats and Wind Chimes could clearly know that there was no one else in this mission, and it must have been told by the Sword God.

"I think you probably don't want to kill me now!" Chen Weiming smiled and said again: "Do you a favor!"

"explain!"

Chen Weiming pointed to the seed apprenticeship list above.

"Here I tell me who is the Sword God and who is the Master Xuan."
Chapter completed!
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