Chapter 135: Fuso (subscription and supplement)

[Main line task is open: blood bucket! 】
[Task goal: The enemy reincarnation has come, killing each other! 】
[Scenario introduction: Fusang mainland, where people, demon, and God live together, at this time, you are located in the Izumo country in the northern part of the continent. 】
[Square task: unified! As a king, you should try to control the whole world! Unify a country and reward a hundred! Unify the mainland and reward Tiangong one hundred! 】
[This mission scene: large! Mission difficulty: Unknown! 】
[Note: The time limit for this mission is ten years! Overdue unfinished! Obliterate! 】
[Your appearance and costumes have been fine-tuned, automatically equipped with scene language, can communicate with the scene characters, and disappear after the end of the mission... Note: It is strictly forbidden to reveal the information of the main temple and other worlds to the scene characters, and the offenders are obliterated! 】
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When the light flashed, Wu Ming’s figure emerged. When he saw the task light curtain, he shook his head slightly:
There are so few restrictions? Sure enough, for our privilege, the truth of the main temple has slowly emerged...

Once the mission fails, it will be killed, and all the permissions will be taken away. Therefore, naturally, there is no need for many punishments, and the authorities will inevitably fight each other.
As for the premise of this decade of obliteration, it is simply dispensable, especially for Wu Ming.
And the purpose of the main shrine, so clearly emerged in front of him to raise the general election of the strongest authority! Perhaps eventually inherit the entire main temple!
"There is still a time limit that forces us to die and die before we can get out of this world?"
Wu Ming has a feeling.
This battle mission is obviously only accessible to the privilege, and even the task cycle is so strange. The last reincarnation mission was only carried out in a few days, which made him feel a sense of urgency in the main shrine.
"It is... Fusang mainland? People, ghosts, and gods live together? It sounds quite similar to a country in the past..."
Wu Ming touched his chin: "If the authority is as fearless as the Lord, I can live directly in this world and live for a long time. It is equivalent to leaving the main shrine... but this is also the case. Equal to being exiled by the main shrine..."
"For me, I don't want to stay here until I die... Well, the hostile privilege can only be sure to put it on the Fusang mainland? How to fish the needle? This is forcing us to grasp the power, and even Going forward to the world?"
Even if there is a small country, there are hundreds of thousands of people, and a continent, the population is small, it must be tens of millions!
And this world, how to look should have extraordinary power and the existence of practitioners!
Under such circumstances, it is difficult to find someone.
To say no, only the king of the whole continent can be forced to come out with the power of the world.
"This will be a long-term confrontation. The weak will accumulate power, get time for practice, and never miss the strong!"
Wu Ming faintly has speculation that the power of the reincarnation must inevitably surpass himself at this time, so there is no urgency at all.
"The most urgent task is to stabilize first... then set up your own forces and look for the opponent that is destined..."
Wu Ming touched his chin: "This is a collection of patience, strategy, martial arts, communication, and even everything. It's really fun!"
Wait until the main temple is constrained by the past, and looking around is a muddy mountain road. Occasionally, human beings can see the traces around them. They should not be far from the place where people smoke.
I immediately chose a direction and strode.
The mountain road is rugged, and this road condition is also making Wu Ming quite frown.
Suddenly, when I came to a mountainside, Wu Ming’s ear moved slightly and stopped.
It was learned that Sosuo’s voice came, and immediately the grass was opened, and a girl who seemed to be only seventeen or eight years old escaped. She wore a cloth towel on her head, and she wore a coarse linen kimono. The wheat-colored face was covered with dust. At this time, it was filled with panic. When Wu Ming first saw it, he quickly shouted: "Run!"
When this sentence came out, Wu Ming nodded in her heart.
In this obviously dangerous situation, it is obviously more kind to not ‘rescuing’, but ‘running’.
"This adult, there are monsters behind it!"
At this time, Wu Ming, who had already changed into a white warrior suit in the hometown, had a foot on the raft, and the knife at the waist clearly made the girl look awkward. There was a hint of fear in her eyes. I had a judgment in my heart: 'This is a Samurai adults! ’
This warrior is a privileged class. Even if he finds an excuse at random, he can slash civilians. In particular, Wu Ming’s clothes are made of good silk, even if the superiors in the city pool may not have it.
"Well... what a monster, I am going out to travel, I am about to crusade a few, spread my brave name!"
Wu Ming looked at the girl who was generally horrified by the deer. Although the sense of sensation had already been sensed, she pulled out the samurai sword and asked.
"It's the Wind Devil's Temple! Make... 祟!"
The smile of the young warrior seems to have a strange appeal, so that the girl unconsciously stopped the pace of escape, but the voice still trembled.
"Wind Magic... Temple?"
Huh!
The wind blew, the grass and shrubs in the forest fell, and immediately, a black bear of two meters high was shot out and clawed.
"...A district has just produced a savvy strange, and dare to call it a temple? It seems that the villagers still fear the faith..."
Wu Ming was quite speechless and looked at the black bear in front of him and the monster on his opponent.
In the eyes of the sky, the monsters also have air transport, but the foreign transport is gray and black, this is not robbery, nor military, but the unique demon!
However, although the foreign transport is different, but the internal transport only represents strength, but it is a hedge that can't escape the five elements and five colors. At this time, it is clearly displayed in front of Wu Ming!
‘The level of the level of the strange, I am afraid that even the human warriors can not beat it? It is no wonder that in the history of past life, Fusang so many street monsters were ‘forged’ by human warriors! Of course, their gods are not much better...’
In the past, Fusang called the eight million gods, but in fact more than 790,000 are all on the street. Even the senior yin and yang masters and the warriors can't beat them. They are also caught as gods, even displaced and left behind. It’s a tragic word.
Now, Wu Ming is keenly aware of the similarities between the two worlds.
Of course, it is only a little similar.
"Haha...monster, let you be my stepping stone!"
At this moment, when I felt that I wanted to build power and let people follow, I had to show my bravery and spread my fame. Wu Ming immediately screamed loudly, holding a samurai sword and making a dignified expression.
"嗷嗷!!!"
The black wind demon hall was also staying after seeing Wu Ming, the warrior with a knife. After half a circle, suddenly opened a huge mouth and made a tearful cry.
Xiong Xiaoshan Lin, fierce and fierce, the girl next to it screamed, then fell to the ground, almost lost the ability to speak.
Immediately, she saw the black wind demon hall with a gust of wind, slammed, rushed with an unparalleled power, and raised the right palm one shot!
Oh!
The hard claws were shot on the ground, and countless gravel splashes, and the sound was scary to the extreme.
‘How is that adult? ’
The girl’s face was pale and she prayed silently: ‘God... Please bless the hero of the hero! ’
But immediately, her eyes widened.
Because she saw that the samurai adults turned around lightly, they escaped all the attacks of the Wind Demon Temple. They came to the side and held the swords with their swords.
"cut!"
The knife was cut straight from the neck of the black bear, splashing the dripping blood, and it was as deep as the bamboo.
Peng!
When the white light flashed, almost the bear head of the size of the water tank fell to the ground.
The huge bear body fell down and made a loud noise.
"Wind... Wind Devil Hall, was it?"
The girl looked horrified and saw the black giant bear falling to the ground. The blood flowed into the pond. It was still unbelievable for a long time, and she could not sit still.
"Are you OK?"
Wu Ming wiped the samurai sword on the bearskin, collected it in the scabbard, and looked at the girl.
For him, this black bear is really nothing, at most one level of the demon, went to the world of ghosts and ghosts, only to the 18th road to the gate of Montenegro, the master of the gate, I don’t know how much. .
However, in the eyes of the young girl, she is very strong and often asks for the honey to be offered to the village. From time to time, she still has to eat and eat. Even the wind demon temple, where the warrior can't help, is powerful.
And such a big monster, was actually taken up by humans?
She looked at Wu Ming's gaze and couldn't help but be more awe-inspiring. When she saw Wu Ming's white warrior suit and the slightest blood was not dyed, she became admired.
"Get up, what is your name?"
The girl realized that she was still on the ground, her legs were soft, and her face was reddish. She quickly got up and saluted: "The warrior, I am called Photon!"

Well, how far is it from the nearest village?

Wu Ming asked freely.
At this time, I thought that if this cloud country is similar to Fusang in his previous life, then the civilians are not qualified to take the 'Miao Zi'.
This 'Miaozi', also known as the surname, can only be owned by the privileged class. The civilians are the survivors, and the children of ordinary civilians are named. The males are called Ichiro, Erlang, Saburo, Shiro... The female is called the photon. , Haruko, A Tu, Aiqi or something, similar to a cat and a dog, or even worse, directly without a name.
"The nearest village is just down the mountain..."
Wu Ming was keenly aware that there was hesitation in the eyes of this photon.
Obviously, this too powerful outsider made her feel astonished from the bottom of her heart, but unfortunately there was no way.
"Photon!"
"Photon!"
At this time, the woods swayed, and several young hunters ran out, with bows and arrows on their backs, and they were so anxious that they were shocked when they saw the scene of the bears falling to the ground.