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The one who spoke was the skinny man who was sitting on the vice seat. His eyes were sharp and sharp like two daggers, emitting a cold light. He could kill at any moment …

Ordinary.

"You're thinking too much. Let me give you a present." He looked at the private room Hua Qiang was in, and stared at him for a few seconds.

"Aren't you afraid of hurting the innocent?"

Yang Xin knew that if this happened, it would become a gas explosion and no one would die. Yang Xin started to suspect that they were not Long Zu, but something else.

An organization of magical adepts.

"Don't worry. I can control the distance of the ripples with my psychic power." He smiled, "My code name is Blood Mist, I like to use all kinds of mental bomb.

is the head of the Red Blood Cell Action Group. "

Yang Xin looked at the two people behind him. Both of their faces were cold and emotionless, but when they saw the look in Yang Xin's eyes, they opened their mouths: "I am Blood.

One, he is Xie Er. "

"What is your purpose in looking for me?" Yang Xin already understood their identities, and went straight to the point.

"You are now a member of the national security, I will tell you then. Generally speaking, we, Long Zu's people have very little contact with the national security personnel.

"Our nemesis, they have high-tech drugs to counter our abilities. Secondly, we are separating two different groups of agencies."

"You want me to be a spy for the National Security Agency? I'm afraid that's impossible, right? "You are all trying to …" Yang Xin had not even said the word "betrayal" yet.

The fog made a silent gesture.

"Of course not. Our two organs are the trusted aides of the country. They are organizations that are set up to oppose each other for the sake of national security. I am looking for you because of that."

and let you help us take on a simple task. " The corner of Blood Mist's mouth curled up as he spoke.

"With your strength, how could I, an ordinary person, help you complete the mission? And we are from two different organs, you have no right to order

Am I right? " Yang Xin said with a cold smile.

"Hehe, you are not an ordinary person, we are not ordering you, we are just making a deal." The blood mist seemed to have expected Yang Xin's reaction, and thus

Ye Zichen closed his eyes lazily.

"What kind of deal do you want to make?"

Yang Xin knew that they had very possibly already figured out his background, the only clue they had was when he had turned into a king at the Earthly Paradise.

Even Hua Qiang knew that the killer had appeared, how could they not know?

"Nothing, very simple. Please don't kill him, he is still valuable to us." He still had to rely on Hua Qiang to find out what happened to Wu Hao.

Descend.

"But he will threaten my safety. Can you do something that will guarantee my safety?" Yang Xin was a little helpless, killing Hua Qiang was inevitable, because …

If he were to break one of his arms, he would definitely seek revenge.

"It won't be for long. Since he's missing an arm now, he will definitely think of a way to find Wu Hao and have him regrow a new arm. In other words, within a month's time.

Don't touch him. I won't interfere in the future. Also, you have to keep our secret. "

"Yes, but what can I get?" Yang Xin knew that if he did not kill Hua Qiang now, he would retaliate crazily when he recovered his Profound Qi.

The person beside him would definitely die a miserable death. Such a risky gamble, without a certain amount of value, Yang Xin would never agree to it.

"You guys have obtained a Divine Arts, Hua Qiang only has one technique in his Spiritual World, we can steal his mental memories after this period of time.

When the time is up, we will naturally give you our immortal arts as well.

Yang Xin could not help but be shocked, immortal techniques were still a technique that all the Cultivator could think of, which was to turn the Profound Qi in one's body into an offensive technique, and obtain it without question.

It was a tiger that got a pair of wings.

"How can I be sure I can get it?" Yang Xin knew that the Adepts had a lot of strange powers. They could steal all kinds of memories easily.

trusted him, but he just wanted to know if the other party was serious or not.

"Even if I wanted to use my immortal arts, they are useless. There is no need to lie to you, and Cultivator who has received my immortal arts might not even be able to cultivate it, unless Hua Qiang is killed in the middle by someone else.

"Die, but that shouldn't be possible. So, if you cooperate, with immortal techniques, it can definitely reach you. Just treat it as us adding another expert to our country."

The blood fog said.

"Hua Qiang has an immortal technique? Why didn't he use him to deal with me, and instead use a sniper? " Yang Xin asked his last question.

"Immortal techniques belong to Wu Hao, who is his trusted disciple. In this powerful world, a single person being strong is not enough, so he has to nurture himself."

The power will definitely be passed on to him, and he was severely injured in the museum last time, how can he deal with you? And I don't think he's learned it yet, or Wu Hao.

And there's no need to run. "

"Alright, I agree to this deal." Yang Xin thought about it, that made sense, although this trade was risky, it was not risky.

Is it? Yang Xin was really looking forward to the immortal technique that Hua Qiang had been cultivating for so long.

"Hur hur, it's a pleasure to work with you." The corner of the mouth of the blood fog slightly curled up as they laughed. Then, the few of them got out of the car and disappeared into the crowd.

"Immortal technique?" "Hehe." Yang Xin started the car, and as he drove on the road, his face had a different color, suddenly, he felt that the world was filled with another kind of god.

The secret mystery was the mystery of strength and challenge.

"Little fox, you have to tell me about the immortal skills. I know nothing about this, okay? Do you have any immortal arts? " Yang Xin called out in his heart. hetero-

After a while, a soft voice came out from inside Yang Xin's mind, "Little Benefactor, what are you asking this for?"

"Don't worry about it, just tell me." Yang Xin said as he turned the little fox's curiosity away.

"Oh, little benefactor, I don't have any immortal arts. Celestial techniques are the general name for techniques in Cultivator, and they are divided into magic techniques, profound techniques, and celestial techniques. There are three types."

The most powerful spells were celestial spells. Within the same type of spells, they were also considered weak. Different celestial spells could counter other celestial spells. It could be said that there was no strongest celestial spells.

An even stronger Immortal technique. "

"So that's how it is, isn't that a spell that Hua Qiang is holding? Is your magic really that bad? " Yang Xin could not help but ask.

"Spells are usually used by Qi Cultivating Stage people. Mysterious Techniques and immortal arts can only be practiced by those at the Foundation Establishment Stage or above. However, there are exceptions. What are the effects?"

It all depends on how strong he is. " The little fox said.

"So that's how it is. The most important thing for similar celestial spells is power. Little Fox, what technique did you use?" When Yang Xin thought about it, he thought that Little Fox would have some sort of spell.

There was no harm in asking for one or two mystical techniques.

"Ugh …" I am a demon, so naturally, I use demonic techniques. Demonic techniques are not something that Cultivator like you can learn. If I were to learn them, I would not be able to become an immortal in the future …

"We can only become demons, and we humans are born to be demons. There's nothing we can do about it." The little fox said helplessly.

"Alright, how many techniques are there exactly? "How many people are there in this world?" Yang Xin was a little helpless as he used another demonic technique.

"Alright, little benefactor, you are a true idiot. You are the Devil God of the Six Realms of the Devil Immortal Realm …" Only magic, mystical arts, and immortal arts were used by gods and demons.

Spirit Demons have their own demonic techniques, Spirit Demons have their own Phantom, these things are useless even if I told you, you should cultivate properly. "

"Ugh …" "So many." Yang Xin was also confused, but those were not important, they all probably had their own rules for survival. Otherwise, how could Earth be like this?

For many years, the Six Realms had been in chaos. Thus, it would not affect the survival of mankind.