Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

The starting price of the Eight Gods Hand Fragment is 100,000 black gold.

If you can get the Eight Gods Hand Fragment, then, whether you use it yourself or sell it, you will never have to worry about food and drink in this life.

You can even use this 100,000 black gold to build a noble family in the capital city.

100,000 black gold.

It is enough to recruit a regular army and strangle all enemies.

At this moment:

The people in the black market are boiling.

Ordinary people can die for one or two gold.

They can also die for 100,000 black gold.

Moreover, they can pat their chests and assure their employers that their death is definitely more valuable than that of ordinary people.

"Hit him with a punch, and reward him with 100 taels of black gold!"

"Chop him with a knife, and reward him with 1,000 taels of black gold!"

"Kill him and capture him alive, and reward him with 100,000 black gold!"

The little prince shouted.

He wants to use the human wave tactics to suppress Chu Qing.

Moreover, this human wave tactic is all masters.

From all directions, densely packed masked people, like wild dogs, rushed over frantically.

Nangong and Cui Moyang's faces changed greatly.

So many people, they can't be stopped at all.

These people are not ordinary cannon fodder, but warriors.

Those who dare to come to the black market to trade are not necessarily masters.

But, they definitely have some means to hide in the bottom of the box.

They are all strong.

In the county, they can easily sweep away martial arts halls one by one.

Even in the county, they can cover the sky with one hand.

Now:

They rushed over for black gold and the fragments of the Eight Gods Hand.

Even Mrs. Shi would be terrified when she saw this scale!

Chu Qing grinned.

Playing the human wave tactics?

"Don't you know that I am the ancestor of the human wave tactics?"

Chu Qing urged the Eight Gods Hand, abandoned the black-robed man, and rushed towards the black market man.

Kill!

The sun and the moon bloomed.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Compared with the black-robed guards of the little prince, this group of people is too weak.

At the moment of collision, both the people and the weapons were blown up by Chu Qing.

One...

Ten...

Fifty...

[Sun and Moon kill +1]

[Sun and Moon kill +1]

[Promotion successful! ]

[Eight God Hands Sun and Moon proficient - absorb Sun Gold Moon Jade, can be great! ]

[Promotion conditions - 1: five Sun Gold Moon Jade, 2: travel 30,000 miles day and night, 3: Sun and Moon kill 300 people! ]

Clatter!

A lot of information about the Eight God Hands Sun and Moon came to mind.

At this moment, Chu Qing's Eight God Hands' power doubled.

A proficient Eight God Hands can easily kill a master of the first limit.

Now that it has reached the proficient level, even if it cannot kill a warrior who has broken through the first limit, it can still severely injure the opponent,

without causing minor injuries.

Chu Qing looked up to the sky and howled, extremely excited.

He looked at the many black market people like a wolf seeing a little sheep.

Kill!

Chu Qing urged the Eight God Hands Sun and Moon to kill again!

This time, the killing efficiency was higher.

At this moment:

The people in the black market were panicking.

In their sight:

Chu Qing held the sun and moon in his hand, and wherever he passed, flesh and blood exploded.

No one could stop his casual attack.

Even if there were hidden masters, if they rushed forward, they would either be killed casually.

Or be seriously injured.

The black market guards were also panicking.

They were all top-level masters. Their strength was quite terrifying.

However:

They could not stop Chu Qing's casual attack at all.

Whoever went up would be blown up.

There were black market guards, wearing heavy armor and holding heavy shields.

As a result, Chu Qing slapped down, and the heavy shield exploded, the heavy armor exploded, and the person exploded.

Can't stop it!

Can't stop it at all.

Chu Qing was like a tiger coming down the mountain, a wolf entering a flock of sheep, and wherever he passed, corpses were everywhere. No one could stop him.

Nangong and Cui Moyang followed behind him, strangling the fish that escaped the net to prevent him from being ambushed.

The three formed a triangle, and wherever they passed, blood flowed like a river.

Inside the carriage:

The young prince frowned.

His mind turned rapidly, constantly thinking about Chu Qing's identity.

Thinking about his moves.

The beauties on the side, seeing him frown, immediately curled up to the side, holding their breath, trying to reduce their presence.

"He killed the first-level master with a casual blow."

"Who is this master?"

"Why is he so powerful?"

"Although these first-level masters have average foundations; they are even worse than the geniuses who have not yet broken through in the martial arts academy."

"But, they shouldn't be killed so easily!"

The young prince's eyes were cold, and his murderous intent was rampant:

"Those two female assassins, although they have not broken through the limit, have a strong foundation and can fight against the first-level masters."

"They are definitely the geniuses of the martial arts academy."

"The princess's intention to kill me is quite scary."

"I must fight back!"

He opened a small box.

There are various secret medicines inside.

A recovery secret medicine!

A strength secret medicine!

A speed secret medicine!

A vital energy secret medicine!

In total, twelve secret medicines.

He swallowed them, and his strength doubled.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

The little prince's blood surged, and his eyes were red.

At this time:

He saw the black market personnel retreating continuously, and the guards walking around cautiously, not daring to confront Chu Qing head-on.

He yelled:

"You are timid and dare not step forward!"

"What's wrong?"

"When I go back, I will kill your whole family!"

"If you cash in well, I..."

The little prince shut up before he finished speaking.

Because:

He saw that his own servants suddenly ran away.

Hmm?

What happened?

Why did my loyal and hardworking servant run away?

He shouted unwillingly and puzzledly: "Why did you abandon me?"

A cloaked guard shouted:

"Little Prince, you are just a bastard, but your heart is twisted and you regard human life as worthless!"

"How many of our brothers have been killed by you for no reason?"

"In the face of a powerful enemy, you don't ask for a reward, but threaten to destroy our entire family."

"We are fools if we work for you again!"

After saying that, the group of guards ran faster.

The guards ran away.

The people who joined in the fun in the black market also began to retreat.

Because:

Chu Qing was too cruel.

They couldn't stop the Eight Divine Hands Sun and Moon from being used.

After the initial temptation, they now realized that it was really difficult to get the reward from the little prince!

So, they had to escape.

However:

Chu Qing did not let them go.

"Escape?"

"I haven't had enough fun yet, why should I escape?"

Chu Qing grinned and chased the black market people.

One...

One hundred...

Three hundred...

The black market people screamed in regret.

"We are no longer your enemies, why are you still killing us?"

Chu Qing grinned and said, "Sorry, I just killed them!"

The black market people... were speechless.

Damn!

You can even kill people just by doing it.

Who are you, you guy? Why are you so bloodthirsty? Do you have any humanity left?

[One of the promotion conditions is completed! ]

Information refreshed.

One of the conditions for promotion to Dacheng has been solved.

So...

Chu Qing abandoned the black market people and rushed towards the little prince in the carriage like a lion and a tiger.

The little prince still has the Sun Gold and Moon Jade on him.

And the fragments of the Eight Gods Hand.

Trample! Trample! Trample!

Chu Qing ran straight to the little prince's carriage.

Inside the car:

The young prince felt the overwhelming murderous aura.

He sneered and stood up disdainfully:

"Little assassin, you want to kill me too?"

"It's really ridiculous!"

He rolled up his sleeves and said to the beauties: "Watch my carriage, I'll be back soon!"

The beauties breathed a sigh of relief.

Crash!

The young prince lifted the curtain of the carriage, and then, like a roc, rushed towards Chu Qing.

"Country dog, this prince will kill you with one hand first, and then kill the defected slaves!"

Bang!

A loud noise.

The young prince flew back to the carriage.

Bang!

The carriage exploded.

The dying beauties stared at the young prince who was spitting blood with resentment.