Chapter 167: city

　　 Langren looked back at the broken limbs and the dead bodies lying in a pool of blood, and sighed.
　　 He didn't want to kill him, but he was helpless... his infiltration was discovered.
　　 Just after killing the monitors in the surveillance room, Langren was forced to smash through a floor in order to avoid the alarm.
　　 Why not use puppetry? Not cost-effective, it takes less than 20 minutes for one person to kill through the entire building.
　　 "Acquired experience: 7410"
　　 "Transformation skill points: 4"
　　 "Storing experience after conversion: 36/2275"
　　 "Store skill points: 6"
　　 "Achieved karma value: 6%"
　　 "Current industry fire value: 51%"
　　 "Karma fire value exceeded 50%, and the efficiency of Karma fire system improved."
　　 "Unlock Shura Derivative Skills: Shura · Attach Tooth"
　　"Shura·Attached Tooth: Karma Fire is attached to the blade. When resisting attribute attacks, it consumes 4 points of energy to convert the blade Karma Fire into this attribute for 25 seconds. Every 2% of Karma Fire value increases by one second for the duration."
　　 Langren knew that this skill was originally a skill of the forbearance hand, a skill that imparts attribute damage to the wedge pill, but now under the system transformation, it has become a logitech for karma, which seems to be a very unreasonable ability.
　　 "But...why does it consume physique? Isn't it usually a consumption of mental energy?"
　　 Langren asked strangely when he saw that he had only 37 points of aura.
　　 "Consumption of 4 points of physique is a trait that allows the host's physical body to temporarily control foreign attributes."
　　 "Traits...understood." Langren nodded and began to check his skill tree.
　　 It has been a long time since he unlocked a new sword technique, and he has been forcibly raising his life level. Now that he has six skill points, he has to think about it.
　　 "Giant ninja stab, six o'clock..."
　　 "One word, two consecutive cuts, three points..."
　　 "Xianfeng feet, three o'clock..."
　　 "Flying over the pontoon, two o'clock..."
　　 "Special medicine?"
　　 Langren thought for a long time, his consciousness hesitated for a moment, and he decided to lighten up the word.
"One-word Slash·Two Lian: Acquire genre moves. On the basis of one-word slash (200% + proficiency damage), launch the pursuit genre move, which can inflict high multiplier (300% + proficiency) damage, and by A vigorous step can relieve the unfavorable state of one's torso, and the proficiency is equivalent to the one-word cut."
　　 "Cut down from the front without mercy, and if you encounter a counterattack, you can slash again, and Ashina's one-word slash becomes complete through the second chain."
　　 This effect is very satisfactory in Langren's view, but with such a high magnification, then the cost of precision is definitely high.
　　 "Ashiana cross cut... five o'clock?"
　　 Langren looked at the remaining three skill points, gave up the idea of ​​unlocking the feet of Xianfeng, and planned to accumulate some skills to directly unlock Wei celebrities.
The damage of one-word slash is already considerable. The force application technique is applicable to any of Langren's knife skills. The incidental knowledge of two-strand slash is added a lot, so that he can fully play the second-line slash. High damage rate.
　　 Then Ashina Cross Slash, who cut off Shura's arm in the legend, is worth his expectation.
　　Walking up to the rooftop, Langren bombarded the anti-aircraft detector with the blast gun he picked up, and suddenly heard a lot of movement in the distance.
　　 "Did they start or did the Dove demon start?"
　　 Langren thought that now is not the time to notify them, and then opened the virtual map.
The members of 　　 Dove Demon were not as hardened as they said on the surface, Langren moved a few times "a little", and said all he knew.
"It is true that all the people of Yuhuaxian did not leave. They just stopped showing up. After assisting the members of Dove Demon to seize most of the city, they did not wipe out the prosecutors, but chose to stalemate and consume... I don't think these prosecutors are capable. Equip against it..."
　　 "Then what do they want to do?"
　　 Langren didn’t know how much of the information he tortured was true or false. He marked all the addresses on the virtual map, and processed it according to his combat consciousness instinct...
"network?"
　　 Langren circled the virtual map, spit out a word in doubt.
　　 After connecting the locations of the eleven eruption immortals, they corresponded to some of the places of the Dove Demon, and in Langren's eyes, it seemed to have turned into a hanging spider web.
　　 "No...not the Internet...you can't just look at the plane."
　　 Langren thought, he didn't know why he had to go around the virtual map, but he instinctively sensed something was wrong.
　　Weird, unspeakable weird, obviously just a mark on a virtual map, but from this virtual map, he perceives that weirdness does exist.
　　 But he couldn't find the source of the strange feeling.
"what happened?"
　　 Langren had a headache for a while, so he simply gave up thinking and prepared to set off for business.
　　 turned his head and looked at the direction of a movement. Now that it sounded a lot more stable, Langren dialed a communication.
　　 The person who picked him up was Meng Qingyu, Langren asked at will, and reminded him of the weird feeling just being there.
　　 "I have something to do, first."
　　 Langren hung up and left the Antler Building.
　　. . . . . .
　　嘭
　　 A man under his coat kicked open the door in front of him, but the door was not as strong as it looked, it shattered into pieces under this foot.
"who!!"
The people in the room are enjoying the pleasure of forcing the joy of fish and water ~EbookFREE.me~ Suddenly they were jumped off by this huge thing, the talisman in his hand had not had time to light up, and a long rusty knife was straight. Cut the noodle door.
　　 His consciousness ceased activity.
　　噗嗤
　　 Scarlet blood spurted from the slanted incision on the naked corpse, dyeing the surrounding white flowers red, causing a panic scream.
　　 Langren frowned, cut off the cultivator's skin with the seal, and put it in a waterproof bag hung on his waist.
　　 "Are they all C-class garbage..."
　　 Langren shook his head. He originally wanted to try his luck to see if he could meet a B-level cultist and ask something.
　　 Langren, who was about to leave for the next location, suddenly stopped.
　　 "Help..."
　　 A bruised woman lay on the ground, stretched out her hand very weakly, and pinched Langren's trouser legs.
　　The strength is very small, if it weren't for Langren's keen spirit, I am afraid that he would not feel this hair-like resistance.
　　 Langren looked down at her, he knew that this ordinary person had only a few tens of meters left.
　　 He just looked at her eyes motionlessly, there was nothing in his eyes.
　　 It was like being in a daze, but the line of sight was indeed focused on her eyes.
　　 When the woman's pupils dilated, her breath ceased, her heart and lungs stopped, her hand holding Langren's trousers also dropped.
　　 He stepped forward again, continued the previous movement and walked out of the room, and later realized he raised his hand and turned on the communicator.
　　 "There are still a few surviving citizens."
　　 Edit the address and send.
　　 Langren scratched his head: "I almost forgot my current identity..."