My Attributes Cultivation Life

A few hundred meters away from the Church of San Rofa, in a residential house.

A man with a brown beard lit a lamp and sat at a table dozing off.

He had a machete in his hand, and a dark green round shield the size of a human head was tied to his forearm.

The room was pitch-dark, and he was the only one sitting there.

No one knew that he was the secret passage guard who was arranged by the church to guard the place all year round.

hum.

Suddenly, in the bedroom of the residential house, there were bursts of rumbling from the ground.

The bearded man was refreshed, picked up the candle on the side, lit it quickly, and put it on the table.

Then he got up and walked over there.

Leaning against the door, he carefully raised the machete and protected the shield in front of him.

The lubricated iron-clad wooden door slowly opened.

Basari's face came into the light.

Poof.

A short sword was like a poisonous snake in the shadows, silently piercing the bearded neck, all to the left.

The blood was gushing out, and the bearded man fell to the ground weakly.

Zhang Rongfang reached out to catch the machete in his hand, and lightly drew a few marks in the air.

"Nice knife."

Bassa was pale inside, and he was already in the secret passage along the way, seeing the ruthlessness of the opponent's shot.

There were a total of three trusted guards in the secret passage, and all of them were killed in one encounter.

This person's determination to kill people is simply... just like the guys in the rumors...

"Okay, let's talk, who else knows about me?" Zhang Rong calmly drew his dagger and wiped the blood on the corpse's clothes.

"Who else knows that I abolished Lin Qixiao?" He simply pointed out.

There was no expression in Bassa, only his throat kept twitching and he swallowed saliva.

He did all the calculations, but he didn't even count. Zhang Ying was not a third-rank squad leader at all.

As far as this strength is concerned, as far as the performance just now, it is at least rank six!

At this moment, he was remorseful and anxious, and all kinds of guesses flashed through his mind.

"You kill me. When tomorrow, someone will expose all your secrets. At that time, you can wait to be chased and killed by the Lin family Hailong and my Black Ten Sect!"

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Zhang Rongfang asked calmly.

"Death is nothing but a return to the kingdom of our Lord. What is there to fear?" Basari said calmly.

"Also..." Zhang Rongfang nodded suddenly, "You showed it last time, you are definitely not a person who is afraid of death."

He retracted the dagger back to the scabbard.

Under the halo of the candle, he gently stretched out his ten fingers, and his jade-like fingers were slender and delicate, like sculptures.

"I originally thought that you Tanyang Black Ten Sects were Longtan Tiger's Den, but tonight it seems that I overestimated you."

"What do you want to say??" Basari said in a deep voice. He was hesitating whether to shout to attract people from outside.

But here, this secret passage is too far away from the church, even if he shouts, the only result is that he will be killed by the person in front of him, and then the other party will run away.

So, the best way now is to delay time, wait until one of your own people finds out that the secret passage has been opened, and then let the masters catch up.

As long as Anova and a few people arrive, they can definitely leave the guy in front of him and kill him! !

On the way just now, he had already seen that Zhang Ying, a high-quality killer who was good at assassination and speed, had a great lethality and was much more threatening than an ordinary high-quality killer.

As long as Zhang Ying escapes, in the future, no one of the Black Ten Sect will be able to sleep peacefully at the top of Tan Yang.

"Are you trying to procrastinate?" Zhang Rongfang showed a smile.

"You guessed it, so what? I have many brothers and sisters in the Black Ten Sect, and the whole Tanyang is full of our eyeliners. You can't escape." Basari said coldly.

"Escape?" Zhang Rongfang smiled, "Why should I run away? How many senior members of the Black Ten Sect are there? How many knives are enough for me?"

"What a big breath!"

Suddenly, a cold female voice came from outside the door.

Bassari quickly opened his mouth to shout, but a burst of weakness, accompanied by severe pain, came to his heart.

He lowered his head dazedly, and saw a patch of blood flowing from his chest.

Zhang Rongfang slowly retracted his fingers, discarded the torn throat, and turned to look out the door.

"It's finally here. It's not in vain for me to wait so long for you."

Yes, he did it on purpose.

Only the real masters can rush over from the church so quickly.

And the reason he came to stay here is also to see what level the local masters of the Black Ten Cult are.

The Lord Qianhu of Tanyang Qianhu Institute is of the ninth grade and suppresses all dissatisfaction. He certainly wouldn't dare try.

But the top masters of the rest of the forces are at most Rank 7 and Rank 8. With his current speed, a test is enough.

Of course, just in case, he had inquired from his colleagues in the Prison Department before that the masters of the Black Ten Sect were not specialized in body techniques.

Put on a scarf.

Zhang Rongfang gently dropped the machete and drew out the short sword. He has never practiced the sword technique, so a short sword is more convenient than a machete.

In many cases, it's better to use it directly as a claw.

"Where's the Great Elder?" the female voice outside asked again.

"He's very good." Zhang Rongfang laughed, grabbing the corpse in Bassali and smashing it at the window.

With a click, the window shattered.

The corpse flew out.

Outside the door, a tall, slender woman covered in black veil quickly stepped back with a pair of knives in hand.

Suddenly she looked up and saw that the flying corpse was actually in the bleeding Basa.

"Do not!!"

The woman exclaimed for a moment and saw the blood on the corpse.

At this moment, a dark shadow flashed out behind the corpse.

The short sword in Hei Ying's hand turned into fangs of a poisonous snake and stabbed at the woman's neck.

This time, the speed was far beyond what a woman could imagine.

But she was also experienced in a hundred battles, and in grief and anger, the scimitar moved up close.

when! !

The sword and the dagger struck hard, and a spark was faintly scattered.

The shadow missed a hit, turned over with strength, stepped on the wall, and fell into the shadow on one side.

The woman lowered her arms slowly and looked at the corpse of Basali rolling on the ground.

She raised her head, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes.

"Father...Father...!"

Suddenly, she raised her head, a roar that sounded like a scream, but more like a roar of a beast.

The desolate roar spread out in the night sky.

scoff! !

At this moment, another dark shadow silently appeared behind her, and the dagger stabbed her back.

when! !

The machete came first, slammed into the blade of the dagger, and smashed it into the air.

The dark shadow groaned, pulled away, and disappeared into the shadow again in a blink of an eye.

The woman took a few steps forward and wanted to chase, but her movement speed was at the third-rank level at most, and she was at least one level worse than the opponent.

He could only watch the black shadow disappear into the shadows, without making a sound.

Looking at the direction where the shadow was leaving, the woman suddenly raised her two knives high and let out a crazy roar again.

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Under the night.

Zhang Rongfang quickly ran in the alley.

On the way, he turned sharply and entered another alley.

At the same time, he tried his eagle claw skills and scratched the throat of a bearded man who was caught off guard. Continue to swipe forward.

The two bearded men behind the corpse didn't have time to react. As soon as they raised the stick, they felt a sore throat and difficulty breathing, and they all fell to the ground.

The super-fast speed made Zhang Rongfang's fight every time it was equivalent to a one-on-one duel.

And in one-on-one, these ordinary warriors who can't even get into the rank are simply sent to death.

In a short distance of 100 meters, he killed more than a dozen bearded Black Ten believers all the way.

A master of the Black Ten Sect with at least rank 4 movement tried to stop him, but after he was quickly injured, he had to retreat.

The four-rank body technique can already be compared with Zhang Rongfang.

But the key to this master is that he can't do the rest except for the movement technique. The disadvantage of the main training technique is that the overall actual combat strength is weak.

In addition to Zhang Rongfang's movement technique approaching the fourth rank, coupled with the outbreak of the limit-breaking technique, it can directly be equivalent to the fifth-rank specialization in the movement technique.

Coupled with the overall limit-breaking increase of the rest of the exercises...

A fifth-grade movement technique is equivalent to a seventh-grade power burst. Almost completely crushed each other.

The metamorphosis of the limit-breaking technique is here.

At the beginning of the Qinghe Palace, the master Zhang Xuan was able to deter the Mi Gang for many years with a single hand, not to mention the current Zhang Rongfang, who is still using the fusion limit-breaking technique like stepping back and heavy mountains.

After half an hour.

Zhang Rongfang went around a few times and quietly returned home.

Change the clothes, throw them into the bucket, and then rub the water out.

"It's a pity that the dagger..."

He returned to the courtyard, dressed in a refreshing white shawl.

'The last woman in the Black Ten Sect has extraordinary strength. Although she is weak in movement, she is good at weapons and double swords, and bursts extremely fast at short distances. Obviously if I make the first move, she can also make the first move. ’

Assessing the woman just now, Zhang Rongfang frowned slightly.

It seems that the Black Ten Sect can gain a firm foothold in Tanyang now. It is not without reason.

And Nabasali, who was able to maintain his lofty status, now it seems that he is not just relying on himself.

He also heard the voice of the woman just now. This person is Basali's daughter, and she is at least a seventh-rank master when she sees the strength and explosion of her hands.

Zhang Rongfang raised his hand, his wrist was still aching.

If he hadn't additionally practiced Eagle Claw, his hands at this time would have been abolished in the collision just now~www.readwn.com~ The woman's short-range explosion was extremely powerful.

"You really can't underestimate others."

cough cough...

Suddenly, his lungs tingled.

'No! ’

Zhang Rongfang quickly closed his eyes.

A row of property bars slowly emerged.

'Zhang Rongfang - Life 22-22.

Skill:

Rejuvenation and Pure Time Talisman - Third Grade.

Leg Method - Third Grade.

Fist, Palm and Claw: Grade 1.

Unbreakable: none

Limit-breaking technique: Shrinking the mountains.

Available properties: 1. ’

Everything is normal.

The leg technique is the body technique. Among them, there are three martial arts that break the limit, and there is also a smoky step, which is a vigor talisman. It is integrated into the talisman.

Attribute points have also increased a little because of the accumulation of these days.

only life....

"It dropped so much again??" Zhang Rongfang remembered that it was 25 last time, but now it's only 22.

And at this time, the life attribute is still flickering slightly, flickering on and off.

Soon, life suddenly dropped a little bit.

It became 21-22.

"No! I seem to be poisoned!"

Zhang Rongfang quickly returned to his room. The first thing he did after being poisoned was to wash his face and rinse his mouth, and then drink a lot of water to detoxify.

He hadn't studied toxicology, but he wasn't injured, and he didn't have any wounds on his body. The only possibility of poisoning should be through his eyes, nose, and nose.

Sure enough, when he washed his nasal cavity with water, he felt a burning pain in the nasal mucosa.

After that, I drank a lot of water and rested for more than an hour before the drop in HP returned to normal, stopping at 19-20.

'When did you get poisoned? ’