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Chapter 135: Fusang Patch)

【Main mission is started: Blood Fight!】

[Task Target: The hostile reincarnation has arrived, kill the opponent!]

[Scene introduction: Fusang Continent, where people, demons and gods live together. At this time, you are located in Izumo Kingdom in the northern border of this continent.]

[Side Mission: Unification! As the king, you should try to control the entire world! Unify a country and reward one hundred great achievements! Unify the continent and reward one hundred great achievements!]

[This mission scenario: Large! Mission difficulty: Unknown!]

[Note: The time limit for this task is ten years! Those who have not completed the deadline will be eliminated!]

[Your appearance and clothing have been fine-tuned and are automatically equipped with scene language. You can communicate with scene characters without barriers and disappear after the task is over... Note: It is strictly forbidden to leak information from scene characters from the main temple and other worlds, and those who violate it will be erased!]

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A flash of light, Wu Ming's figure appeared. When he saw the mission light curtain, he shook his head slightly: "There are so few restrictions? Sure enough, for us authorized people, the reality of the main temple has slowly emerged..."

Once the mission fails, it will inevitably be killed and all rights are taken away. Therefore, there is naturally no need for much punishment, and the authority will inevitably fight each other to the death.

As for the premise of erasing this decade, it is simply dispensable, especially for Wu Ming.

The purpose of the main temple also appeared so clearly in front of him that the strongest authority was selected for raising a pot! Perhaps in the end, he would inherit the entire main temple!

"There is still a time limit, which is to force us to determine life and death in order to escape from this world?"

Wu Ming was moved.

This bloody battle mission is obviously only accessible to the authority, and even the mission cycle is so strange. The last reincarnation mission was only carried out in just a few days, which made him feel a sense of urgency in the main temple.

"It's... Fusang Continent? People, ghosts, and gods live together? It sounds quite similar to a country in the previous life..."

Wu Ming touched his chin: "If the authority is just like me, he is not afraid of the main god's destruction, then he can live directly in this world and survive for a long time, which is equivalent to leaving the main temple... but in this way, it is equivalent to being exiled by the main temple in disguise..."

"For me, I don't want to stay here until I die... Well, the hostile authority can only be sure to be placed in the Fusang continent? How can I find a needle? Is this forcing us to gain power and even enterprising the position of the world?"

Even if a country is small, there are hundreds of thousands, and a continent has a population of tens of millions at least!

And this world, no matter how you look at it, should have extraordinary power and the existence of practitioners!

In this case, it is very difficult to find someone!

It is hard to say that only the king who unifies the entire continent can force it out with the power of the people of the world.

"This will be a long-term confrontation. The weak will accumulate power and gain time to practice, and it will not be impossible to surpass the strong!"

Wu Ming vaguely speculated that the power of the reincarnation person must surpass him at this time, so he was not in a hurry at all.

"The most urgent task is to stabilize first... and then form your own power to find the destined opponent..."

Wu Ming touched his chin: "This is a competition of patience, strategy, martial arts, socializing, and even everything. It's really interesting!"

When the main temple was constrained, I looked around and saw that there was a muddy mountain road. Occasionally, there were traces of human beings walking around, and it should be not far from the crowded land.

I immediately chose a direction and walked with great strides.

The mountain road was rugged and winding, and the road conditions also made Wu Ming frown quite.

Suddenly, when he arrived at a mountainside, Wu Ming's ears moved slightly and stopped.

A sound of silence came, and a grass was pushed away, and a girl who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old escaped. She was wrapped in a cloth towel on her head, wearing a kimono on her body, and her wheat-colored face was covered with dust. At this time, she was even more panicked. When she saw Wu Ming, she was stunned at first, and then she quickly shouted: "Run!"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Wu Ming nodded in his heart.

In this obviously dangerous situation, it is obvious that it is more kind-hearted than shouting "Help", but "Run quickly".

"This lord, there is a monster behind you!"

At this time, Wu Ming had already changed into a moon-white warrior uniform, wearing wooden clogs, and the sword on his waist obviously made the girl stunned. A trace of fear appeared in his eyes, and he had a judgment in his heart: 'This is a warrior!'

Warriors in this world are privileged classes, and they can even find excuses to cut and kill civilians. Especially Wu Ming's clothes are made of good silk, even the best people in the city may not be able to do so.

"Well... what kind of monster is it? I'm going out for a trip and I'm about to attack a few to spread my reputation!"

Wu Ming looked at the girl who was as frightened as a deer. Although Lingjue had already sensed it, he pulled out the samurai sword and asked in a deep voice.

"It's the Wind Demon Palace! It's... a cause of trouble!"

The young samurai smile seemed to have a strange infectiousness, which made the girl unconsciously stop running away, but there was still trembling in her voice.

"Wind Demon... Palace?"

Huh!

The strong wind blew, and the grass and shrubs in the mountains and forests fell down. Immediately, a black bear more than two meters tall was shot out, swaying in its teeth and claws.

"...I dare to call it a temple just after a genius who has just given birth to intelligence? It seems that the villagers are quite respectful and faithful..."

Wu Ming looked at the black bear in front of him and the demonic aura on the other party's body speechlessly.

In the eyes of Tianyan, monsters also have luck, but their external luck is gray and black. This is not a disaster or military spirit, but a demonic spirit unique to monsters!

However, although external fortunes are different, internal fortunes only represent strength, but they cannot escape the barriers of the five elements and five colors. At this time, it is clearly displayed in front of Wu Ming’s pure blackness!

‘I am afraid that even human warriors can’t beat the mere level of monsters, right? No wonder in the history of previous life, so many monsters that have been 'detected' by human warriors! Of course, their gods are not much better...'

In his previous life, Fusang was known as the eight million gods, but in fact, more than 7.9 million were all lost. Even the senior Onmyoji and samurai could not defeat them. Some people were arrested as Shikigami, and even were displaced and down on the streets. How could they be so miserable?

And now, Wu Ming has keenly discovered the similarity between these two worlds.

Of course, it's just a little similar.

"Haha... Monster, let you be my stepping stone!"

At this time, my heart moved and knew that if I wanted to establish power and let someone follow me, I had to show my courage and spread my fame. Wu Ming immediately shouted loudly, holding a samurai sword in both hands, making a solemn expression.

"Ao Ao!!!"

After seeing Wu Ming, the warrior holding a sword, the black Wind Demon Palace was stunned. After a while, he circled around, suddenly opened his huge mouth and let out a roar that made people's heart-wrenching sound.

Xiong Xiaoshan Forest was fierce and majestic. The girl next to her screamed, then fell to the ground, almost losing the ability to speak.

Immediately, she saw the black Wind Demon Palace bringing strong wind, and rushed forward with an unparalleled power, and raised her right palm and slapped it!

Squirt!

The hard claws slapped on the ground, and countless gravels splashed, making the sound extremely scary.

‘How is that adult?’

The girl's face was pale and she prayed silently: "God... please bless that heroic lord!"

But immediately, her eyes widened.

Because she saw the warrior turn around lightly, she avoided all the attacks from the Wind Demon Palace, and came to the side, holding a sword in both hands, and there seemed to be light on the blade.

"cut!"

The Taidao cut straight into the black bear's neck, splashing out blood, and penetrated deeply like a bamboo shoot.

Pang!

A white light flashed, and the bear head, almost the size of a water tank, fell to the ground.

The huge bear corpse fell down and made a huge sound.

"Feng... Wind Demon Palace, was it taken?"

The girl looked surprised. Seeing the black giant bear falling to the ground, blood flowing into the pond, she still couldn't believe it for a long time and couldn't sit up.

"Are you okay?"

Wu Ming wiped the samurai sword clean on the bear skin, put it into the scabbard, and looked at the girl again.

For him, this black bear spirit is really nothing. It is only a level one little demon. After going to the world of gods and ghosts, he is only worthy of the master of the Eighteen-way Mountain Water Cave under the command of Heishanjun. He doesn't know how many he killed him.

But in the eyes of the girl, she was extremely strong and often asked the village for honey and sacrificing people from time to time. She also had to eat people. Even the warriors could not help her, but the Wind Demon Palace was extremely powerful.

And such a big monster was actually recruited by humans?

She looked at Wu Ming's gaze and couldn't help but feel even more awe. When she saw Wu Ming wearing a white warrior suit and not having any blood stained, she became admired.

"Get up, what's your name?"

The girl realized that she was still slumped on the ground, her legs were weak, and her face turned slightly red. She quickly stood up and saluted: "Sir Samurai, my name is Photon!"

"Well, how far is the nearest village here?"

Wu Ming asked casually.

Only then did I realize that if the Izumo Kingdom was similar to Fusang in his previous life, then civilians would not be qualified to choose the word "Miao".

This "Miao character" is the surname, which can only be owned by the privileged class. If a commoner has it, it means being a transgressive. Moreover, the names of children in ordinary families are usually called Ichiro, Jiro, Saburo, Silang... The names of women are called Photon, Haruko, Atu, Azuma, etc., similar to Acama, or even worse, they don't even have a name.

"The nearest village is at the foot of the mountain..."

Wu Ming noticed keenly that there was hesitation in the photon's eyes.

It was obvious that she was an overly powerful outsider who was shocked from the bottom of her heart, but unfortunately she had no choice.

"Photons!"

"Photons!"
Chapter completed!
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