Rebuild the Upgrade Path

Four months later...

"Aha...Aha..."

In the alley, two people wearing dark blue cloaks were panting and running forward. Their chaotic footsteps represented that their physical strength had reached the limit. Seeing that the speed was getting slower and slower, their breathing The sound is getting heavier.

Suddenly, in the direction they were advancing, the air instantly twisted, and a figure appeared out of nowhere!

"what?!"

The two of them stopped quickly. The lack of inertia and physical strength made them almost fall to the ground. So risky finally stood firm. When they looked at each other, they all saw the nervous look on each other's face. Without a word, they quickly turned and ran back. !

But before he ran two steps, in front of him, another person fell from the sky, holding a spear, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, wearing a light blue cloak, wearing a pair of sunglasses, and under the black lenses, there were two cold eyes. , Staring at them both closely.

The man behind him, who is about 1.8 meters tall, is wearing a black tights, outlines strong chest muscles and abdominal muscles, and is wearing a black cloak with a hood. His face is A black grimace mask that looks very hard.

"You can't run anymore."

The man in the black cloak said, with a flick of his right hand, a white sword appeared out of thin air, actually a ghost-faced Feiyun sword!

That's right, this is me.

It has been four months since the college party. During this period, we only went back to attend the graduation ceremony once, and then formally said goodbye to it.

Zeng Xiujie also asked me if I should continue to go to the academy to protect my safety by myself for a few days. My answer is—whatever you want.

At that time, we were still students there. It was normal to do this, but if we had already left, if we did it again, there would be some problems.

The university went on defense, how about middle school? What about elementary school? What about the kindergarten? Although we are not too long, it has been more than 20 years. Should everyone who have been there be specially prepared for it?

If this is the case, it is impossible to do, as long as there is one that is not considered or taken care of, there will be dissatisfaction.

Whether it is a group, a group, or a society, or even the whole world, everyone wants to be balanced, too weak, will be targeted; too strong, will also be targeted. In short, as long as you are special, you will be targeted, and if you make him special, they will be dissatisfied with him.

Before, we were still school students, and it is understandable to take special care of them. But now, the special circumstances are gone. It is equivalent to the health of the classmate who took sick leave. Why not come to school?

If I continue to let them guard, what if I come to the Mediterranean and say that I am the principal of my middle school and let me go too?

Disagree that is inappropriate, what about the principal of Mediterranean who has agreed to come to a primary school?

This is just mine, what about Zeng Xiujie? Where are Gao Yan and Geng Xi's? Where's Hu Jie? There are too many people who can't hit the bar, and they are shy. Can I still agree?

So in order to avoid this situation, don't take special care of anyone, and don't take care of anyone, just keep consistent.

It seems that from now on, it should have nothing to do with the school, but I have always been concerned about what happened that day.

That person... Huang Zhengnan, and his words, and... that tattoo.

Although I can't tell what's weird, I just think something is wrong. From then on, as long as I'm outside, I no longer show up, but use a mask to disguise myself like this!

The figure has become much better, the height is eight centimeters shorter, the appearance has also changed, and the face is covered, double insurance, I don't believe it can be recognized!

Within four months, I frequently took up tasks and continued to use the name "Earl". The prestige of the Earl, who had faded out of sight, was rekindled and reappeared in everyone's eyes. Moreover, I changed my appearance and became even more handsome!

The two men in blue looked at me and then at the person behind them, and suddenly sneered twice, as if they knew they were going to die here, but were not afraid, and said: "Tongzhou Club... really amazing! I don’t know who you are, but you!"

The man said, pointing to the opposite Zeng Xiujie.

"I absolutely remember what you looked like! It was you, saying that I had a problem with my mind and I couldn't enter! Do you remember?!"

"Oh?"

Zeng Xiujie was wearing sunglasses, squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the person, remembered it carefully, smiled, and said, "Sorry, you are so inexperienced. I really can't remember who you are. Is that so."

"you……"

"And..." Zeng Xiujie said again. "I'm not wrong. The information we got is that someone entered the cemetery to steal the corpse. It should be to get something or just to be a zombie. It's really wrong."

"Huh!" I couldn't help laughing after listening, and shouted: "Xiu Jie, clean them up, I'm here to guard, they can't run away!"

"it is good!"

Zeng Xiujie yelled heartily, but a look of worry flashed in his eyes, and he didn't respond immediately. Instead, he hesitated for a while and muttered in a low voice: "Those two goods are OK, I have no reason. Come!"

After speaking, he raised his head, stared and screamed, and rushed over with his spear!

Seeing that they could no longer run, the two men in blue simply fought, shaking their right hands, they both turned into a long knife, and rushed towards Zeng Xiujie one after another!

I took two steps back, turned and leaned against the wall to the side, quietly watching Zeng Xiujie perform.

No matter it is him or anyone else, these are all things to experience, and so do I. It was still uncomfortable for a long time...

I thought about it, looking at Zeng Xiujie who had already picked up the gun and left, shaking his wrist and stabbing it first!

The blue-clothed man who came first held a long knife in his hand and slashed it away, but he was shot at it. Then he swept across and swiped it directly!

Snapped!

That spear hit his face directly, and the powerful force knocked him out!

"what--!"

The blue-clothed man screamed and fell down. Behind him, another blue-clothed man rushed over with knives in both hands, striding over with a stab, as if unstoppable.

But Zeng Xiujie didn’t pay attention to him. He used Taiming Steps under his feet and flexed to his side. With a sudden force, he swept the barrel of the gun and swept it with the tail of the gun, hitting the side of his arm and his wrist. Shaking, he picked out his knife, and then quickly turned the spear head and pointed it directly at his chest!

At this time, Zeng Xiujie hesitated, and his face also showed a look of embarrassment, but the person in front of him could not always show his weaknesses. The opportunity is fleeting. A truly powerful elite fighter has one of the advantages. Don't miss any chance!

Zeng Xiujie yelled, his heart swayed, his right hand lightly held the gun, his left hand moved backwards, and he shot hard!

The barrel of the gun received power and immediately rushed forward, and the sharp tip of the gun directly pierced his chest!

"what--!"

Zeng Xiujie held the gun in both hands and pushed forward fiercely. The silver gun head shot out from his back with bright red blood drops on it. It slid along the outline of the gun tip and swam to the tip. Fall to the ground.

"go with!"

Zeng Xiujie closed his eyes tightly, withdrew both hands, and at the same time kicked out, he put his spear on the body of the man in blue, and smoothly pulled out the spear, while the body of the man in blue collapsed softly. On the ground, I can no longer stand up.

Zeng Xiujie panted heavily before daring to open his eyes and look at the man who fell on the ground, who could no longer speak, couldn't get up, and couldn't even make any movements.

But before he could get back to his mood, the man in blue had already struggled to stand up, glanced at Zeng Xiujie who was stunned, and me in the distance. Without hesitation, he turned and ran!

"Ok?!"

Zeng Xiujie suddenly returned to his senses, looking at the blue-clothed man who was fleeing from the wasteland, he gritted his teeth, threw the spear out with his backhand, and at the same time stepped Tai Ming steps and chased him up.

One spear one by one, one after another, quickly caught up. And the man in blue was already exhausted. He was swiped with a stick before. It was painful and tired. He couldn't run fast. He was caught by the spear just two steps after he ran out!

puff--!

"what--!"

The blue-clothed man screamed, his feet were soft, and he knelt to the ground. At this time, Zeng Xiujie had already caught up with him, holding the gun with both hands, kicking him on his back, kicking him to the ground, exerting force with both arms, The spear stabbed in!

"We... won't admit defeat..." The man in blue who fell on the ground used this last strength to say intermittently weakly. "Blue Eagle... everyone in the club... will... revenge you!"

After speaking, he didn't get over in a single breath, and died on the spot!

"what!"

Zeng Xiujie pulled out the gun, and the whole person seemed to be languid. It seemed that he had just finished the roller coaster. He took two steps backwards. When he got weak, he would fall forward. Fortunately, he was holding a spear in his hand. After inserting into the ground, he stabilized his figure without falling.

I watched this scene from behind, smiled and shook my head, put away the sword, walked to Zeng Xiujie's side, and reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's okay, there must be the first time. Erhuo and oranges are like this, and it is worse than you. The second time will be fine."

I comforted him and beckoned at the same time. From a distance, more than a dozen people from the two teams ran over, bypassed the two of us directly, and began to clean up the corpses on the ground.

These people are all members of the same boat club.

I am very concerned about the words of the Dragon King. Before the gods, they must have strong strength and influence.

The Tongzhou Club is my biggest support, and it is also my exclusive power. If it is just a group of guys who are eating and waiting to die, it will not work, they must also grow up.

In the past four months, I often took them with me when I was out on missions, especially the final kills, which I always handed over to them.

Gao Yan, Geng Xi, they all took out missions and killed people in the past few months, and today, Zeng Xiujie is the same.

These are things they must experience. Our enemies have never been only creatures such as ghosts and demons. Those evil cultivators are our real enemies!

Christina, or whatever, is our greatest threat!

Baron was in the crowd, watching them lift the corpse and clean up the blood stains on the ground. When he was almost there, he walked to me and bowed slightly: "Sir."

"Well, prepare to go back. Zeng Xiujie killed someone for the first time. It will take some time to calm down. The next task will be given to... wait a minute."

I was thinking about who to take for the next mission, but a phone call interrupted my thoughts.

"You take them back first." I said, stepping aside.

I haven't received a call from this number for a long time, but if they really find me, it means...something big is about to happen!

"Hello." I said.

"Hey, Guo Rui, it's me," a nice boy came across. "Nie Ze."