Chapter 60 Hidden Talent
The eight masked men did not expect that a first-rank warrior driver could kill one of their companions. Suddenly, the third-rank warrior said coldly: "Four people form an formation, drag the driver, and kill the other three." Target!"

Almost at the moment he spoke, four fifth-rank warriors formed a weird formation, and Ming Yi said to Nan Fengqing: "Miss, please go back to the carriage."

"I can help you!" Nan Fengqing was eager to try.

"... I won't bother you with such a trivial matter." Ming Yi glanced at her summoning ring, the silvery white luster was not very beautiful, obviously because of her low level.

The south wind tilted the black line immediately, she is a fifth-order summoner!

She picked up the Shadowless Step and was going to kill the third-rank warrior first.

Mingyi didn't pay attention to her movements anymore, his body glowed with a strange radiance, without any aura fluctuations, but that radiance seemed to contain extremely powerful power.

Lightning flashes across.

Spike!

As soon as Nan Fengqing reached the third-rank warrior, he saw him fall down slowly.

The remaining seven men in black didn't move any more, and didn't even scream. They were obviously in good health, but they all fell to the ground powerlessly.

"Miss, are you okay?" Ming said respectfully.

"It's okay." Nan Feng was almost in tears.Eight masked people, they were instantly overwhelmed by this unremarkable Tier [-] warrior coachman
"Miss, please go back to the carriage." The ordinary-looking Ming Yi could hardly be found in the crowd.

"." Are all masters like this?

For the first time, Nanfeng Qing discovered that the fifth-level summoners were all scumbags.
I think when she first went out, the mercenaries she saw were all first- and second-tier warriors.

"Aren't you a first-order warrior? Why are you so powerful?!" Nan Fengqing couldn't help asking.

Ming Yi was expressionless, just when Nan Fengqing thought he would not answer, Ming Yi suddenly said: "Miss, I am a summoner, my talent is hidden, so I can hide my strength well, and at the same time give others An illusion that I am a first-order warrior."

It turned out to be like this. Nanfeng Qing was thoughtful.

Then she also has the talent of [Distinguishing Counterfeit], the ability is to distinguish the real from the fake, can she see through the fake's disguise?

"Miss, do you have any questions?" Mingyi asked patiently.

Nan Fengqing didn't speak, but stared straight at him.

The talent for discriminating falsehoods was fully mobilized, and all the phantom power in the body was concentrated to investigate Ming Yi's strength.

Name: Ming Yi, Identity: Summoner, Unknown Level, Gold Attribute, Talent: Hidden, Thunderbolt.

"Miss? You are here." Ming Yi's expression is colorful, the lady is checking his strength!

There is an extremely weird feeling invading his body, isn't Miss a first-order summoner?
Ming was afraid that using spiritual power to dispel Nan Fengqing's consciousness would hurt her, so he could only honestly let her investigate while subconsciously looking at the summoning ring on Nan Fengqing's right hand.

That's right, Miss is indeed a Tier [-] Summoner.

"So you are dual-talented. Are you very talented in thunder and lightning?" Nan Fengqing discovered the usefulness of the talent for distinguishing fakes, and asked with a smile while squinting his eyes.

"Miss?" Ming Yi was stunned, her tone agitated, "How does Miss know my talent?"

"I won't tell you!" Nan Fengqing hummed and got on the carriage.

"." Well, she is Miss.Mingyi stopped talking and began to deal with the nearby corpses.

The mist not far away had been dispersed, and there were more than a dozen men in black lying on the ground. Qingrong Lan, whose clothes were not stained with blood, stood near the gorgeous carriage.

(End of this chapter)

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