Awakens a martial spirit every ten levels

Chapter 41 I Want to See the Pope

"Boss is indeed a big boss, when will I have this momentum."

There are people who eat melons and sincerely admire them.

The killing boss is invincible.

This is arrogant enough.
If he didn't know that this guy has such a personality, Han Ming couldn't help applauding, and praised: This 13 outfit is good.

"Why should I compare with you? Is there any advantage for me?" Han Ming asked.

"Benefits? Isn't it a benefit that you and I benefit from the battle?"

Killing with a single sword was at a loss for the first time.

In reality, he is also a martial idiot, inherited from his ancestors.

Han Ming shook his head: "I don't need to compete with you, I'm already strong."

"Insanity!"

There was a trace of ice-coldness in the eyes of the sword.

Han Ming waved his hand: "Well, if you lose, follow me. Anyway, I'm better than you, and I can be your sharpening stone,"

"And I can find a suitable opponent for you. Whenever you can beat me, go wherever you like? How about it."

You know, the thugs who are sent to the door will be struck by lightning if they are not brought into the pit.

"Who is this? He grew up eating steel bars, so he speaks so hard."

"Ahem. Well, this is a big boss from our Holy Soul Village, and he is also a ruthless person."

"It won't be the Great Dark Sky, right?"

"Congratulations, you got it."

"hiss"

What does abuse mean?
It's only worth watching the duel of masters.

Everyone immediately became passionate, and felt that there was a good show to watch.

"You beat my sword first, and then talk about it."

Killing with a sword almost made me laugh angrily.

It was the first time he encountered such arrogance.

If he hadn't heard about the reputation of Da Diahetian and watched his videos, he would definitely turn around and leave if he was sure that the other party had so many brushes.

No.

Anyone who dares to speak like that should cut him into eight pieces before leaving.

"I only use one sword."

Killing with a sword said coldly.

"Okay, it's up to you, even a hundred swords are fine." Han Ming smiled.

As soon as the words fell, there was a dazzling sword light, which disappeared in a flash.

Everyone couldn't help feeling cold all over their bodies.

At this moment, everyone feels that life is about to end here.

After a while, Miss Lin, who came to her senses, hurried to Han Ming's side and shook his body.

Some anxiously said: "Are you okay?"

"Boss, what's the matter with you, you are just talking. You are gone." Chang Baicao looked nervous.

"Crack."

Another big-necked guy.

"You can't speak, so you don't have to." Han Ming was speechless for a while.

It wasn't until this moment that the melon eaters woke up.

Have you started yet?
It has ended.

So the question is: who wins and who loses?
however.

In the eyes of everyone who didn't know why, Yijian Daoming held the Wusheng sword, turned around and left.

but.

He did not reject Han Ming's friend application.

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In Tiandou City, in the Hall of Martial Souls.

Su Yuntao asked with a smile: "You guys came back, did you find anything?"

"Fortunately not humiliated."

"There appeared a zombie tyrannosaurus rex cultivated by a thousand-year-old lord in that place, causing chaos, but we have already wiped it out."

Millennium Lord?

Su Yuntao was surprised at first, and then praised: "Good job, this is the reward from Wuhundian."

As he spoke, he handed Han Ming a token.

"Thank you, Master." Han Ming took it with a smile.

This token is nothing but a pass to the Hunting Forest.

"Do you have anything else to do?"

Seeing Han Ming's hesitant expression, Su Yuntao asked.

Han Ming's eyes lit up, and he said in his heart: You can see it.

"Master, can we go to the side hall to talk?"

Su Yuntao was a little surprised, and took another deep look at Han Ming: "Come with me."

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In the side hall.

Han Ming took out a box and handed it to Su Yuntao.

Su Yuntao accepted it suspiciously, but when he opened it, he almost threw the box away.

Although the box is empty.

But an evil and icy breath made people feel chills.

Fortunately, he was supported by Han Ming.

This box is exactly the box that carries the thoughts of Rakshasa gods.Even if there is nothing now, the remaining thoughts of being a god are not something ordinary people can bear.

That's why Han Ming asked Lin Wanwan and Chang Baicao to wait outside.

As for the bead storing the god's thoughts, it was put away by Han Ming.

Because, that thing is a bargaining chip.

"Where did you get this thing?"

"It's in the cemetery where the zombie tyrannosaurus exists."

"This thing is no small matter, you have made a great contribution this time."

Carefully putting away the box, Su Yuntao felt that this thing was extremely precious.

Even handing it in can get a lot of benefits for yourself.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile, and asked, "What reward do you want, I can apply for you."

"Well, master, I really have something to ask for." Han Ming rubbed his hands together and climbed along the pole without hesitation.

"What do you think."

"I want to see the Pope."

"Pfft..." Su Yuntao almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Who is the Pope?

That is simply the god in the hearts of everyone in Wuhundian.

Let alone Han Ming, even he has never met His Majesty the Pope.

"Master, that thing may be more important than you imagined." Han Ming reminded.

Others may not be able to use this thing, but as the inheritor of the Rakshasa God, this pure divine mind can give Bibi Dong a great boost.

The value is incalculable.

The unexpected harvest this time far exceeded Han Ming's expectations, and it could be countless steps ahead of Bibi Dong's main line.

Although, in later generations, some people don't like the power of Wuhundian.

However, this is a game, as long as there is a choice, you must join the most powerful force.

This is understandable.

"As for your request, I will apply for you, but you don't have any hopes."

Su Yuntao agreed after a moment of silence.

"Trouble, master. I believe that as long as this thing can be handed in, His Majesty the Pope will definitely meet me." Han Ming was full of confidence.

Su Yuntao smiled, and he found Han Ming more and more interesting.

As a person, you have to be confident.

Outside the Martial Soul Hall.

Chang Baicao asked curiously: "Boss, what are you doing sneakily inside?"

"I did something that will be of great benefit to us in the future." Han Ming smiled mysteriously.

"event?"

At this moment, Lin Wanwan suddenly interjected, "I have something to do, so I'm going offline first."

"Well, just right, I want to rest too." Chang Baicao echoed.

"I'm a little tired too."

Han Ming looked at the time, it was really late.

After relaxing, a feeling of hunger and exhaustion suddenly hit.

Afterwards, the three of them found a hotel in Tiandou City and went offline to rest.

.

"Duang, Duang, Duang"

Here, the noodles are just cooked.

Then there was a crazy knock on the door.

"Is it Lin Wanwan? What is she doing here? Is the rent due again?"

Han Ming couldn't help but wonder.

no doubt.

Only Miss Lin would use such a violent way of knocking on the door.

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Outside the door was Lin Wanwan.

"Are you fleeing famine?" Han Ming was surprised when he opened the door.

At this time, there were at least a dozen packages around Lin Wanwan.

I don't know how this young lady got it.

I don't even know what this young lady is going to do.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you help take it in?" Lin Wanwan said out of breath.

With that said, he pushed Han Ming away and came into the house.

"Ok."

Han Ming was helpless.

After taking things into the house.Lin Wanwan stood on the sofa and said loudly, "Now I declare that this place has officially become our work base."

"???" Han Ming said, "But this is my home?"

"Your house? Is your name written on the real estate certificate? That's fine, that's it. In the future, you will be exempted from rent, water and electricity."

"But lonely men and widows, if you do something to me."

"Hmph, that's a beautiful idea, Miss Ben's eyes are not blind."

Lin Wanwan in reality is almost the same as in the game.

At this moment, Miss Lin waved her hand to stop Han Ming's protest.

She wrinkled her nose. "Han Ming, what are you doing?"

"Cook noodles,"

"Suck. Why are you still standing there, let's have dinner."

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