Go to school in the imperial capital and quietly form an army of god-killers

Chapter 146 The Imperial Capital Martial Arts Association

On the huge platform below, the group of rats exuding intense white evolutionary brilliance gradually calmed down.

This represents the end of their evolution.

It took the system more than 110 minutes to evolve the group of [-] mice.

This is a bit longer than the previous system's time for the evolution of the black crow S+ evolution.

Shen Shan couldn't help but have some expectations for the so-called population talent.

Soon, the sound of the system rang in his ears.

[Ding, population evolution is over. 】

[113 C-level gopher beasts have been randomly evolved. This evolution ability is rat perception, hair strengthening, and red-eyed rage.]

[Ding, the racial talent has been issued. 】

[The racial talent of this evolution is A-level—the outbreak of the plague. 】

Shen Shan listened to the sound of the system, and quickly began to understand the evolved capabilities of the system.

The first is the C-level random ability of the overall evolution. The evolution received by each gopher is different.

Then, there is this free racial talent, which is a talent equivalent to A-level plague outbreak.

After a detailed understanding of the system, Shen Shan couldn't help but raised his eyebrows in surprise.

The ability of plague outbreak is a passive racial talent, and only when one or more gopher beasts die, this ability will quickly spread from the rat beast's body to the air.

This ability has extremely powerful contagion ability and diffusion ability.

After being infected with this plague, even warriors will die within a few days.

At the same time, after these plagues are infected, if they continue to be active in the body, even middle and low-level martial saints will die, and high-level martial saints will continue to weaken until they die.

And the nutrients and energy that died due to the plague will return to the Mouse King with the spread of the air, so that it can continuously create troops.

If one wants to block the racial talent of the plague outbreak, one thought of Shen Shan, or one thought of the Mouse King is enough.

The source of infection transmitted by the plague outbreak will destroy all bacteria in the first place.

Moreover, the ability of this plague outbreak can only be activated passively by sacrificing a gopher beast.

But this racial talent also has an extremely special point.

As long as it is a cub born from their group of digging mice, or an adult rat beast born through the rat king.

Then they will automatically get this talent.

Shen Shan looked at this talent, and to be honest he felt extremely satisfied.

This ability is extremely suitable for a large-scale spread of killing-type infection.

Even the strong will inevitably be infected, unless they are strong enough to break away from the air.

Shen Shan looked at the group of evolved gophers kneeling and kneeling more respectfully below, and couldn't help nodding with extreme satisfaction.

He once again praised the group of rat beasts, as well as the mouse king who was struggling to use the core of the rat group to produce rat beasts non-stop.

Afterwards, Shen Shan left the place with the black crow on his shoulder and the small herring in his pocket.

The Shu King looked at the figure of his master who had left, with a hint of regret and more determination in his eyes.

It's a pity that the master just stayed in the cave he created in meditation, and left after only ten minutes.

The determination that flashed between the eyes was because the Shu King had already sensed the slight threat from the black crow.

It wants to surpass that black crow, it wants to follow its master all the time, and try its best to serve the master!

Why is that black crow able to stand on the master's shoulder so grandiosely, it also wants to snuggle under the master's trousers.

The Digger King, who was thinking so, became a little faster for the operation of the core of the rat group in front of him.

Imperial Capital, inside the Martial Arts Association.

On an extremely huge arena.

Chen Zhenghao, the vice president of the Martial Arts Association of the Imperial City, looked at the four members of the Martial Saint level who he had carefully selected in front of him, and he couldn't help showing a look of satisfaction on his face.

The Martial Arts Association in the imperial capital is the largest and the strongest on the surface.

The members of the organization inside are different from those who can be the president at the level of King Wu in that small county.

The Martial King-level powerhouses here can only become ordinary elite members.

And only those who are at the martial saint level can be regarded as the high-end combat power of the Martial Arts Association.

At this moment, among the four martial saint level powerhouses standing in front of Chen Zhenghao, the last one has the realm of eighth rank martial saint.

You must know that a seventh-rank martial saint can already be called a high-ranking martial saint.

This kind of high-level martial saint is able to use his own understanding of martial arts talent to achieve the degree of rebirth of severed limbs.

As for the strongest one, there is even a rank nine Martial Saint among them.

The other two have also reached the peak of normal eighth-rank martial saints.

In addition, Chen Zhenghao, who has already reached the peak of the ninth rank and has half-stepped into the level of Emperor Wu.

It can be said that the martial artist team formed by these four veteran warriors of the martial saint level, together with the vice president Chen Zhenghao, can be said to be the elite of the elite.

In the entire Imperial Capital Martial Arts Association, they are at the top level, and they are a nearly invincible combination in the entire Imperial Capital.

At this time, a hearty middle-aged man, Hou Bingyang, asked in a doubtful tone:
"Old Chen, do you think it's necessary?"

"Even if it's that old guy's apprentice, there's no need to pay so much attention to it. Old Chen, can you just go alone?"

Just after Hou Bingyang uttered these two questions, Lin Xiuzhu, who was dressed extremely luxuriously and acted extravagantly like a nobleman, sneered softly.

"Hou Bingyang, do you think your brain is not working well after you develop your muscles?"

Immediately, Lin Xiuzhu's words instantly annoyed Hou Bingyang.

The red hot breath of life rapidly swelled up in Hou Bingyang's body.

Hou Bingyang, who was originally strong and burly, immediately expanded his physique by several points.

Lin Xiuzhu looked at Hou Bingyang who looked like this, and couldn't help showing a look of complete disgust on his face.

At the same time, he involuntarily moved a few steps towards Chen Zhenghao's direction.

The other two martial arts experts who were watching the show just smiled lightly and also took a step back.

Lin Xiuzhu simply didn't like the muscular Hou Bingyang.

But there is no way, except for the vice president Chen Zhenghao who is the strongest, this guy is the strongest martial saint rank nine.

Even he was only at the pinnacle of the eighth rank of Martial Saint, and he had been standing still for a long time because he didn't fully understand the key point of martial arts talent.

Maybe people with strong limbs and simple minds can understand the strength of cultivation more thoroughly.

However, even though Hou Bingyang is a ninth-rank Martial Saint, Lin Xiuzhu still looks down on him from the bottom of his heart.

He improved his martial arts strength for enjoyment, not just for practice like an ascetic monk.

At this time, Chen Zhenghao couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

He also knew in his heart that although the personalities of the two were not in harmony, their abilities matched unexpectedly.

The combination of their abilities is not as simple as one plus one.

Their martial arts abilities fused and superimposed each other, even a strong man like him, who had stepped into the level of Martial Emperor, had to avoid the edge for the time being.

That's why he put them in a small team and tried to get along with each other when their personalities didn't match.

"Okay, that old guy's apprentice has long been a teacher, and that old guy has said exactly that,"

Chen Zhenghao, who stood up to block between the two, also opened his mouth to explain for Lin Xiuzhu.

Hou Bingyang, who was covered in red and full of energy and blood, glanced at Lin Xiuzhu with a hostile look in his eyes, "Isn't it enough to say that earlier?"

"Do you have to come here to blame me?"

The other two martial sages who were watching the show were also watching the appearance of Vice President Chen Zhenghao, and they also came out quickly to smooth things over.

"Since it's the old guy's successor, Gao He, he has already said what he feels is threatening."

"Then we old seniors and strong men still need to go out and form a good relationship."

Chen Zhenghao nodded, "Go back and sort out some things and set off, and strive to arrive in Jiangling County tomorrow morning."

(End of this chapter)