The strongest starting system

Chapter 668 Message
Zhao Wushuang did not expect the system to be upgraded again at this time. He has forgotten the time since the last upgrade.

But it is worth affirming that the new features will not let him down.

"The prestige system sounds pretty good." Zhao Wushuang smiled in satisfaction, then looked around, and immediately retreated.

Not long after he left, a group of people flocked to this place, and in a blink of an eye, they came to the place where Zhao Wushuang was staying.

It was still the same as before, the breath still existed, but it was gone.

"Damn it, he ran away again!" The leader stomped his feet angrily and scolded angrily.

Most of this group of people are disciples of Jiyin Holy Land. They are ordered to find Zhao Wushuang, and they need to find this person in the shortest possible time, and they must capture him alive!
There is no need to say more about why he was captured alive. If he was killed directly in the mysterious sword realm, whether he can be found after going outside is another matter.

"Senior Brother Wuying, come and take a look." One of the disciples stepped forward to observe the details here.

"Don't read it, I know what was written." Qiu Wuying waved his hand impatiently, he naturally knew what the culprit would write on the original place every time he left.

"No brother, what I wrote this time is not the word 'Wu Shuang'." The disciple looked flustered, as if there was something hard to say.

"Oh?" Qiu Wuying seemed to have noticed something, and flew away immediately.

"It's here." The disciple pointed to the ground, sweating profusely.

When Qiu Wuying saw the written words, his pupils shrank slightly, and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, obviously a little confused.

Taking out the sound-transmitting jade talisman, Qiu Wuying said something to it, faltering and hawing, unable to speak.

Leng Michen, who was a million miles away, was rushing towards this side. When he received the content of the sound transmission jade talisman, he flew into a rage.

The extreme yin power on his body exploded completely!The huge ice crystals froze the entire sky, just like the frozen ice in winter, the entire sky turned into a piece of ice.

"Okay! Very good!" Leng Michen gritted his teeth, with a ferocious look on his face, almost, almost, he couldn't control his emotions.

Seeing this, Yun Nishang frowned and asked, "What did Junior Brother Qiu say?"

Leng Michen turned his head and glanced, and said in a deep voice: "It's nothing, we need to speed up."

After finishing speaking, before Yun Nishang asked, Leng Michen turned into a streamer and flew towards Qiu Wuying's position at a very high speed, twice as fast as the original speed!
Yun Nishang feels that the current Leng Michen seems to be different from usual. Normally, he is extremely calm about everything, but this time he is so impulsive.

"What exactly did Junior Brother Qiu say?" Yun Nishang's face was full of puzzlement, but she was still curious, and she followed Leng Michen's footsteps closely.

Half an hour later, Leng Michen and Yun Nishang arrived at the scene, while Qiu Wuying and others were still stationed at the original place, waiting for his arrival.

"Holy Son, Holy Maiden." The disciples of Jiyin Holy Land cupped their fists and saluted respectfully when they saw the visitor.

"Is there any movement now?" Leng Michen nodded slightly, at this moment his face was covered with ice crystals, and the frost was overflowing.

"Hui Shengzi, not yet, but with his behavior style, he should continue to create commotion in half an hour." Qiu Wuying said.

As soon as their eyes turned to Yun Nishang, people were shocked after seeing her stunning beauty!His eyes were full of astonishment.

Many people present had never seen the legendary saint, because as Leng Michen thought, Yun Nishang spent 90.00% of her time in the Holy Land in her palace and never went out.

Therefore, the face of the saint has always been a mystery in their minds. Now that they can see it, they are naturally overwhelmed by her beautiful appearance.

"Then let's wait, and we must catch this person in half an hour." Leng Michen snorted coldly, walked in front of Qiu Wuying, and saw the big characters written on the ground:

Leng Michen little bastard, I have been waiting for you for a long time.

Seeing the short twelve words, the anger in Leng Michen's heart was ignited again. He clenched his fist tightly, and the extreme yin power on his body showed signs of erupting again.

Seeing this, everyone retreated one after another. The strength of the Holy Son is not a joke. If it is really affected by his frost, everyone present will be sent out by the power of rules.

But fortunately, his self-control is not bad, this force was well controlled by him before it erupted.

The frown slowly relaxed, Leng Michen took a deep breath, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

Zhao Wushuang bluntly pointed out the word Leng Michen, which shows that he already knew his purpose.

In other words, he did this on purpose, in order to lure the snake out of its hole!

Thinking of this, Leng Michen couldn't help wondering, why did this person named Wu Shuang do this?What did he bring himself here for?
After thinking about it for a while, Leng Michen didn't come up with a reason. There was no such person as Wu Shuang in his memory. As for how he knew his purpose, he didn't know for the time being.

"After you catch this person, you must get to the bottom of it and dig out all the secrets in his heart!" Leng Michen made up his mind secretly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, making the already cold expression even more ferocious.

Yun Nishang remained silent, and she also saw the twelve big characters written on the ground. To be honest, she didn't like this kind of words, but such a style of behavior, other than Zhao Wushuang, other people might not be able to do it. come out.

Before the facts became clear, Yun Nishang also planned to take a wait-and-see attitude, and she also wanted to confirm whether her thoughts were accurate.

A group of people stood in place, Leng Michen closed his eyes, carefully feeling the thin atmosphere lingering in the space.

When he sensed a trace of immortal power from it, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flickering, and nodded undetectably: "It really is immortal power."

Back in the Forbidden City, he did not hesitate to offend thousands of warriors in order to gain insight into the secret of the Well of Immortality. When he didn't know, he took all the sword cores that spewed out of the well into his arms.

At the beginning, he thought that the sword core in the Well of Immortality was different from the sword core in ordinary sword souls, but after some investigation, he didn't find any difference.

At first, a few pieces were refined, but it had no other effect except for the increase of spiritual power in the body.

Under such circumstances, Leng Michen realized that his thoughts seemed to be somewhat different, and thus the idea of ​​looking for immortal gods was born.

But after searching for so many days, searching blindly without any clues, it is a waste of time, and the most important thing is that I don't know when it will be the head.

The appearance of Zhao Wushuang made him change his mind, he felt that this person might be his chance!

While everyone was waiting, a deafening dragon's roar came from the distant sky, this time the power was even stronger than before.

There are countless huge blood dragons in the sky, they swim happily in the clouds, like fish swimming.

"Go!" Leng Michen reacted extremely quickly and flew out first.

(End of this chapter)