Ma Chao seemed to have expected it. The blade of the magic knife in his hand retreated and blocked vertically. The power of the spiral increased sharply, and the blade seemed to turn into a spiral.

bang bang bang

There were three collision sounds in an instant, but the spiral energy and the second blade of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword collided three times in an instant.

Each time, the direction of the cyan sword light changed slightly.

At this moment, the sword light shrouded in green light suddenly returned and disappeared behind the sword holder.

But in the next moment, the sword light reappeared, creating a huge arc and slashing down from the sky.

The power of this sword is three points faster than the previous two swords, and its power is three points heavier.

At this time, Ma Chao had already exerted all his strength, reaching the limit of 40 points.

As expected, almost the moment the Yanyue knife crossed the arc, Ma Chao's knife had already risen into the air.

If you move forward bravely, you will kill all the people in the world, and the whole world will be swept away by this magic sword.

boom

All the power blooms within a few inches.

A huge wave of air swept around, Ma Chao's feet sank, and cracks spread for more than ten meters on the ground.

A cloud of smoke exploded, dyeing the surrounding area yellow.

Zhuang Wuming stood behind Ma Chao and witnessed this peerless battle with his own eyes.

A suspicious voice sounded, "Ma Mengqi, how could it be you?"

"Yun Chang, long time no see, the sword is still young."

At this time, the smoke cleared, and a man with green nails and a beautiful beard appeared in front of Zhuang Wuming.

Looking at this legendary figure, Zhuang Wuming raised his eyebrows, looking just like Guan Gong in the Romance Temple.

He was so full of righteousness that even young people would feel scared standing in front of him.

Ma Chao dispersed his death force and appeared in front of Guan Yu dressed in modern casual clothes.

"Yun Chang, you've been doing well lately."

Guan Yu Danfeng opened his eyes and said, "It's really you, but why are you dressed like this?"

Ma Chao shook his head and said with a troubled face, "It's a long story. Why don't you invite me in and sit down?"

Guan Yu nodded and turned around. Ma Chao glanced at Zhuang Wuming and asked, "Do you want to go in?"

Zhuang Wuming shook his head, "No, it's pointless for you to reminisce about the past, and I have other things to do."

"Before I leave Chengdu, you can do whatever you want."

Ma Chao was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled slightly, "Thank you, Mr. Zhuang."

Shrugging his shoulders and watching Ma Chao walk into Wuhou Temple, Zhuang Wuming turned around and drove away, heading to the Doomsday Response Guild.

He still had many things to deal with, but there was no time to waste.

Next, he plans to go to the erosion space of "Pirates of the Caribbean" and seize a base that is completely his own.

The end is approaching, and no one can guarantee that they will survive until the end. A base that belongs entirely to oneself is the safest place.

"Time waits for no one, and the third stage may come at any time."

Zhuang Wuming didn't care what Ma Chao and Guan Yu would talk about.

Song of the Dead has absolute control over Ma Chao. As long as he has any thoughts of harming himself, he will be sensed immediately.

He can destroy him again at any time through the Song of the Dead. This is the horror of the Song of the Dead.

One of the nine secrets of death in the Book of the Dead.

An hour later, Zhuang Wuming arrived at the open-air parking lot next to the Doomsday Response Guild.

This is the most convenient place for him to obtain supplies.

As soon as the car stopped, a whistle sounded.

Several people who looked like gangsters stood aside, looking greedily at his car.

As soon as the limited edition red BMW was flashed, several people looked at Zhuang Wuming provocatively.

The leader, a short man about 1.6 meters tall, walked over with an arrogant face.

"Boy, where are you from? He drives such a cool car and looks very rich."

"Lend me some money to spend with my brother."

Hearing this, Zhuang Wuming was speechless. Several gangsters had blackmailed him.

His cold eyes swept over a few people, but they were all extremely sinful and weak.

A faint coercion rose up, and in an instant, several people froze up and sat down on the ground, trembling.

The whole body is cold, and when facing higher beings, lower beings will instinctively be afraid, and this fear is reflected in the body, which is powerlessness.

At this time, the short man was simply frightened and looked at Zhuang Wuming in horror.

Glancing at the gangsters who were so frightened that they almost peed their pants, Zhuang Wuming said coldly, "Go away, don't let me see you again."

Once the pressure was gone, several gangsters panicked and fled quickly, rolling and crawling.

At this time, the adventurers who were passing by saw this scene, and their faces showed signs of watching a good show.

"Now it's fun, these guys are from the Qinglong Gang."

"I'm afraid this guy is going to cause trouble."

............

Hearing these discussions, Zhuang Wuming didn't care. He had never heard of the Qinglong Gang. It was probably a small organization that had just been established.

He walked into the guild hall in a few steps and headed straight towards the counter.

The counter lady looked at Zhuang Wuming with a smile, "Sir, do you have any business that you need to handle?"

Zhuang Wuming said calmly, "I want to sell something."

As he spoke, he took out a wooden box.

The lady at the counter put the wooden box under the counter, where there was a special instrument to inspect the items.

A minute later, the counter lady looked at the entire screen on the counter and the text displayed on it, with a look of surprise on her face.

"Sir, do you plan to auction them separately or at one auction?"

"One auction, low price 70,000 contribution points."

After hearing this, the lady at the counter immediately clicked on the screen to put the things Zhuang Wuming had given into the auction list.

But it was Zhuang Wuming who put the delay talisman up for auction. He auctioned one, used one for himself, and had eight more.

This time he planned to auction seven of them and keep one for emergencies.

Enter the auction list through your union card and see your delay talisman at a glance.

At this time, its price was rising at an alarming rate, rising to 150,000 in just a few breaths, and it has not stopped and is still growing.

The growth did not stop until 200,000 contribution points were reached.

Looking at this data, Zhuang Wuming nodded, "Two hundred thousand, which is almost three times the base price, is enough to buy a lot of good things."

A few minutes later, two hundred thousand contribution points flowed into Zhuang Wuming's union card.

The lady at the counter looked at Zhuang Wuming and said, "Sir, is there anything else you need to serve?"

Zhuang Wuming thought for a while, "I want to buy something, please wait a moment."

The counter lady nodded and waited quietly.

Zhuang Wuming entered the guild website and started browsing for what he needed.

Ten minutes later, Zhuang Wuming picked out what he needed.

The first is ten complete rune system books involving various legendary civilizations.

For example, ancient Babylon, Surmei civilization, Mayan civilization, Atlantis civilization, etc.

Why choose the writing systems of these ancient civilizations? Because language often contains power.
Chapter completed!