Hero Skills: Berserk War in Another World

Chapter 939
The black air was so thin that it was undetectable, the black air gradually returned to the appearance of a person, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, extremely cold, who else would come if it wasn't Zhang Qiulie?
The battle in the distance swept across the sky wave after wave. He stood on the ground with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"Xiaoyao Yuntian, Lei Zhengyang, and the Shuang Shengzi finally met. This must have been an extremely exciting duel. Unfortunately, without me, Zhang Qiulie, everything would not be perfect."

Zhang Qiulie sneered and said: "The young top masters in the sanctuary? Huh, what a joke, when I succeed in practicing "Sura Yan Demon Knife", you are all just floating clouds."

The sternness in Zhang Qiulie's eyes became more and more serious, and the cold aura on his body caused the ground under his feet to be slowly eroded, and his originally pitch-black pupils had turned into a gray color, which was the representative of practicing magic arts.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a very strange feeling passed through his mind, his heart trembled, and he said in horror: "Master?"

His eyes looked at the sky in disbelief, right there, a tiny crack in space was slowly opening, and a face he was very familiar with, no, it should be said that a mask had appeared in his sight .

He is very familiar with this mask, it is the mask worn by his master Wind Chaser.

"Whoosh!"

The figure flickered, and the masked man in white had already arrived in front of him. The speed was like a ghost, which made his heart tremble.

Although this kind of movement is extremely fast, it seems that there is still some gap compared with his master Chaser, and the figure of Chaser is not tall, but the person in front of him is half taller than him size.

A thought that surprised Zhang Qiulie even more flashed through his mind.

"Isn't he the master?"

The masked man in white looked at Zhang Qiulie without making a move, Zhang Qiulie also looked at him, his eyes were gloomy, he didn't say a word, but his heart was overwhelmed.

"If he is not a master, why does he have the mask of a master? And he also has the aura of "Three Changes of Heavenly Demon" on his body. Who is this person?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Qiulie frowned even deeper. This masked man in white gave him a completely different feeling from the Wind Chaser. He could be sure that this person was definitely not the Wind Chaser.

"who are you?"

After a long silence, Zhang Qiulie finally took the initiative to break the dull atmosphere and asked in a deep voice.

"I'm your friend!"

The voice of the masked man in white was extremely peaceful, not as domineering as the wind chasing saint, but Zhang Qiulie felt the strong sense of crisis in the person in front of him, which was even stronger than that of the wind chasing saint.

"My friend?" Zhang Qiulie narrowed his eyes slightly, "I never remember having a friend like you, why do you have my master's mask?"

"Hey!" The man in white laughed, "Because I have already killed him."

"what?"

Zhang Qiulie's eyes were fixed, and almost at the same time, a hand was already strangling the man in white's throat.No one could make fun of his master, not even him.

"Humph!"

The man in white stretched out his palm slowly, but he was no slower than Zhang Qiulie. Before Zhang Qiulie's palm reached his throat, he firmly clasped Zhang Qiulie's wrist.

"Don't be so irritable, I said, we are friends, and I can even kill your master, do you think you are stronger than him?"

The voice of the man in white turned cold, and the surrounding temperature also dropped suddenly.

"You killed my master? It's a joke. He is a master of super gods. How could you kill him?"

There was a hint of madness in Zhang Qiulie's eyes, but he believed most of it in his heart. He tried his best to use the special divine power brought by "Three Changes of Heavenly Demon", but it didn't work at all. Instead, he felt that he was completely suppressed by the man in white .

The more profound the "Three Changes of Heavenly Demon" is, the more it will suppress those low-level practitioners like blood. This is the relationship between the upper and lower. The situation has changed, but the man in white has completely succeeded in cultivating without any suspense. Although Zhang Qiulie's strength is almost the same as his, but when the two people's divine power comes into contact, Zhang Qiulie's divine power is like a mouse seeing a cat. Generally back off completely.

"Because he wanted to kill me, but unfortunately, my "Three Changes of Heavenly Demon" is stronger than him, and in the end he sought the fruit of his own pain and was killed by me!"

The man in white sneered, he was naturally Xiao Yun who had been in the sanctuary for more than half a month.

""Three Changes of Heavenly Demon"? Why, why is your "Three Changes of Heavenly Demon" so powerful?"

Zhang Qiulie finds it hard to accept. He has practiced "Three Changes of Heavenly Demon" for more than [-] years, but it is a pity that he has always stayed at this first change and has not made any progress. "Change" has cultivated to the point where even his master Chasing Wind Saint is far behind, how can this make him not jealous?
"Zhang Qiulie, you are the apprentice of that old guy Zhuifeng, I know it very well, but think about it, how has Zhuifeng treated you all these years? Don't talk nonsense like being a teacher for one day and being a father for the rest of your life. Who are you, I know very well that what you are pursuing is the ultimate power, so I say we are friends, and I can help you realize your dreams."

Xiao Yun sneered a little, he was not at all worried that Zhang Qiulie would not take the bait.

Zhang Qiulie's expression froze, and when he mentioned the Wind Chaser, if he was grateful, it would be better to say that he was more afraid. Since he was a child, the Wind Chaser had scolded him countless times, and every time he punished him With bruises all over his body, he can only lick the wound by himself, continue to sprint on this road full of thorns, and meet the demanding requirements of the wind chasing saint time and time again.

He once thought about killing the Wind Chaser, but he was not strong enough. In fact, he hated the Wind Chaser quite a bit.

Xiao Yun let go of Zhang Qiulie's hand, and said with a smile: "You should understand how powerful the "Sura Yan Demon Knife" combined with "The Three Changes of Heavenly Demon" is. As long as you hand it over to me, I promise you everything you want will have."

Zhang Qiulie sneered again and again in his heart: "So you want "Sura Yan Demon Knife"? It's a good plan."

Xiao Yun naturally saw what Zhang Qiulie was thinking, and he was not in a hurry. Zhang Qiulie was standing in front of him now, and there were only two endings. Give it to him, and the second is to be killed by him and forcibly take away the "Sura Yan Demon Knife".

Zhang Qiulie suddenly asked: "You are so blatantly entering the rematch battlefield of the Martial Arts Conference, don't you worry about the sudden arrival of the ten saints? Now you, are you sure to deal with ten of them?"

Xiao Yun was noncommittal, and chuckled lightly: "Haha, it came down suddenly? It seems that you still don't know the powerful ability of "Three Changes of Heavenly Demon". body."

"Transparent body?"

Zhang Qiulie's eyes were fixed, and a chill rose in his heart.

(End of this chapter)