Chapter 118 Old Wangtou Is Dead

Three days later.

A bird flew over from afar. After the messenger from the City Lord's Mansion saw the message on the letter bird, his whole face changed.

The Taiping Religion invaded for the second time.

This time the attack was more violent than the last time. The Qingzhou Pass in Haibao, which was guarded by many masters, only lasted for half a day before being defeated. The Lord of Sea Castle, Lu Defan, died on the spot, and his head was taken away.

Not only that, Luo Luo, the strong man from Huangquan who was responsible for guarding the sea castle, was also killed by the master from the heaven.

This means that the high-end combat capabilities of both sides have been upgraded again.

The general trend is like a tide, dragging both parties further into the quagmire.

After capturing Haibao, the Taiping Army took advantage of the situation and entered Qingzhou. Using Haibao as a node, they quickly seized several surrounding counties. Their troops moved westward again and directly attacked Shangcang City, the second gateway city among the six node cities in Qingzhou. .

The storm is about to come and the wind is filling the building.

Bailu City has also become nervous. The already very expensive prices have risen again, and the ordinary people who rely on the city to live are even more miserable.

Compared to the outside world.

Wu Chong's retreat place was much quieter. He added the balance points he had saved during this period, and his martial arts skills and life skills were slightly improved. The most important thing is his personal level, which he raised again.

Second to level 6!

"In the game, the improvement of personal level should affect all aspects."

In order to improve this level, Wu Chong waited for nearly ten days. Finally, on the tenth day, I accumulated enough experience and upgraded my level.

As soon as the level rises, the whole person's strength undergoes earth-shaking changes.

His strength, which was already comparable to that of a deputy island master, jumped again, becoming several times stronger than before. However, after reaching this point in his practice, Wu Chong finally felt something was wrong.

"panel."

The game panel reappeared.

Character: Wu Chong

Realm: Second to Level 6 (Perfect)

Skills: Dragon Elephant Eagle Claw Skill, Bronze Body Skill

Life skills: Painted skin magic, puppet magic.

The word "Perfect" actually appeared after the level.

Reached the top?

It was time to change jobs again, but no one could tell him how to change jobs next, and there was no guide to look up, so he was completely confused. Unlike his second turn, when he accidentally stumbled onto the job transfer material of Night Demon, if he still followed this method for his third turn, he might not be able to find the job transfer materials until his death.

Without the strength of the Three Realms, you are destined to be unable to control your own destiny.

Three realms of divine connection!

That is the person who has the right to speak in this world.

Wu Chong couldn't contact them, let alone ask them for advice.

Moreover, different people practice the same martial arts with different results. Hong Ling once said that each demon martial artist has a different level in the second realm. People with high qualifications can reach the seventh level of the second realm, while those who are less qualified can only reach the fifth level. After that, they have to find a way to break through the second level. Three realms. However, the accumulation in the second realm is different, and the gap after breaking through the third realm will be very different.

People like him who have reached the sixth level are considered ordinary, not as good as geniuses, but better than ordinary people. It's definitely okay to use this kind of strength to get by, but it's far from enough for Wu Chong.

If he wants to control his voice in this troubled world, he needs stronger power.

Being a little stronger than ordinary people is obviously not enough.

So he had to change jobs.

Three turns!

"If I can't find it, I'll design it myself."

Wu Chong was furious.

The game panel is what he relies on!

"My current level is the result of taking the Demonic Skills route. In game terms, I am now a Level 2 Demonic Skills warrior."

As Wu Chong's thoughts changed, the content on the panel indeed changed.

There is a new information box under the character.

Occupation: Second-level demon martial artist.

The changes in the panel gave Wu Chong a deeper understanding of the composition of the panel. This game panel is not all junk games he developed in his previous life. A lot of the information in it should be bound to his cognition. Just because he couldn't understand the composition of the panel, this thing was expressed in a form he could understand.

"Designing the third revolution by yourself might actually be feasible."

After confirming the "intelligence" of the panel, Wu Chong began to design his own three turns according to the ideas of making games in his previous life.

Decide on a name first.

Call on the third turn

Become a cultivator.

Half a month later.

The disheveled Wu Chong walked out of the cave. At the entrance of the cave, Lianxing looked at him with a dull look on his face.

"What's up?"

Wu Chong asked in a hoarse voice.

He hasn't left the cave for half a month. He usually eats, drinks, and eats in the cave. When the cave was moved, he prepared a lot of food in it. He will definitely not starve to death.

I originally planned to design the third-level career in one go, but I didn't want to be disturbed by Lianxing.

"Brother Wu, Mr. Wang from the Three Kings Gang has gone."

Wu Chong was in a trance after hearing Lian Xing's words.

In his mind, he recalled the last time he saw Lao Wangtou. At that time, he had already noticed that Lao Wangtou had given up on transferring pollution. Later, Lao Wangtou explained the funeral arrangements to him, and he also went to help Lao Wangtou pinch Xue Yi to death.

Later, he didn't go to see Old Wangtou. The old man didn't like his mother-in-law either.

But I never expected that this old man would die so quickly.

After a person gives up his belief, all his energy and spirit are gone.

That's what Lao Wangtou is.

"I see."

Wu Chong returned to the cave and simply tidied up. After changing into clean clothes, he and Lianxing returned to Bailu City.

When I stepped into Bailu City again, I could clearly feel the changes in Bailu City.

Nie Jianglong is a man of means. Under his governance, the damage caused by the previous Taiping Religion turmoil has been completely repaired. Although the front line is tense, Bailu City is still stable overall, and the public security and environment are much better than before when several major gangs co-governed.

"Want to go back first?"

Lian Xing asked.

This time out of seclusion, Wu Chong gave her a stronger feeling. This is a kind of oppression originating from the life level. Even if she wears the 'human skin' given to him by Wu Chong, she cannot completely block it, so her tone becomes a little unfamiliar when she speaks.

"Go directly there. I have to go back after seeing him off."

Wu Chong shook his head.

His third turn has not been designed yet, and he would not have come out if it had not been for the death of Lao Wangtou.

West of the city.

Lao Wangtou's private residence.

When Wu rushed over, he saw the empty mansion and the white silk hanging all over it.

Under the cold wind, the desolation is evident.

squeak

The two pushed the door open and went in. The mourner inside looked up at them numbly, then lowered his head and continued to burn paper without any trace of sadness on his face. These people were distant relatives of Lao Wangtou. Because Lao Wangtou was alone, Yu Feishu of the Three Kings Gang captured these people after his death to fulfill his filial piety.

Wu Chong didn't know these people, and Lao Wangtou never mentioned them.