I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 519 Sorry, I'm Actually a Magician
The little fat boy's hands and feet are very nimble.

The rough stew does not require too many complicated processes, and soon, a large pot of armored rhinoceros meat was stewed.

The wood burning in the smokeless stove contains a lot of moisture, so it makes a crackling sound.

Teacher Lu came to Wang Teng leisurely and said, "You are indeed a genius who has awakened a special physique. If I am not mistaken, you killed three of the five armored rhinos by yourself, right? Your swordsmanship is sharp and elegant, clean and neat."

"It's okay. Fifth brother said that my current level is just acceptable. I think he is right. I still have a long way to go and need to learn and practice more." Wang Teng answered sincerely, folding his arms and looking at the big pot of stewed meat.

He is not being Versailles, he really thinks so.

Mainly because after seeing the strength that Lu Wenwu displayed inadvertently, Wang Teng now has a very clear understanding of himself.

His strength is nothing. If there is a strong man, he can be killed with one slap.

Before he got to know Lu Wenwu better, he viewed Lu Wenwu as a frog in a well, sitting in the well and looking at the sky.

But after getting free stuff from Lu Wenwu, Xiaobao and Maomao through the punch-in system for a month, he now looks at Lu Wenwu as a floating particle in the sky!

His cultivation level is much higher than before.

The awe became even greater.

It is a mountain with no end in sight, and an ocean of suffering with no shore on the other side.

The appearance of the cat and dog combination has greatly improved Wang Teng's mentality, allowing him to remain calm no matter how amazing the geniuses and strong people he sees are.

powerful?
How strong are you?

Can you be better than the fifth brother who has both cats and dogs and loves to eat egg-filled pancakes?

Print out a heavenly-level technique in five minutes to learn more?
You can you up, no can no bb!

"Student Wang Teng is being too self-deprecating."

Teacher Lu had no idea what Wang Teng was thinking. He just thought it was the pride of a genius.

She almost squeezed these words out from between her teeth.

“If even you, who have silently broken through to the Dao entry level and at least cultivated a powerful sword technique to a minor level, can only be considered mediocre, then there are no geniuses in this world.”

Wang Teng frowned: "Why is Teacher Lu saying this? I sincerely believe this."

"Ha, you geniuses are always like this, all of you downplay the achievements that ordinary people have to fight for half their lives for, without caring at all."

Teacher Lu's body, with his head lowered, began to tremble constantly, and his voice became sharper and higher.

When she raised her head again, a sick and twisted smile appeared on her disheveled face, and her eyes were filled with jealousy and excitement.

"Unfortunately, you will die in my hands today!"

Before the crazy voice ended, a pale green dagger had already left an afterimage and stabbed straight into Wang Teng's heart.

"Protego!"

Wang Teng was not in a hurry. He leaped backwards and the fingers hidden under his other arm burst out with a silver glow.

A phantom that looked like a set of medieval plate armor instantly spread out, completely covering his body.

"Ding!"

The pale green tip of the knife hit the seemingly illusory spell, and a clanging sound of metal clashing broke out.

There were even sparks flying on it, as if a thick layer of armor had really appeared.

Armor protection spell.

One of the results of Wang Teng’s freeloading this month.

Lu Wenwu thought this skill was interesting at the time, and felt it was a bit like the Shield Charm in Harry Potter. After learning it, he slightly improved the defense strength and then left it there to collect dust, and his proficiency in it was not very high.

According to the standards of the punch-in system, it is only a great success.

However, for Wang Teng, a little Kami, this is also a life-saving skill.

The most common skills Wang Teng has now are various dream system spells, which are basically what he draws from Lu Wenwu every day.

These were all learned by Lu Wenwu when he was studying abroad at the magic academy in the [Magic Legend] world. The main point is that they are large in quantity and full in quantity.

Um.
The main reason is that Lu Wenwu doesn’t have anything that Wang Teng can get for free, and most of them are the kind of people who dare to learn and dare to die.

But even so, these numerous instant skills also made Wang Teng's combat trump cards increase dramatically, and the mental power that those warriors could not play a role in the early stage also had its place to be used.

"What the hell is this!"

Teacher Lu suddenly screamed and his expression became even more distorted.

"A psychic? A magician? No, that's impossible. You are a powerless orphan. How can you learn such things in a remote place like Black City?"

"luck."

Although Wang Teng was prepared, he was still knocked back by the powerful blow, and his feet plowed two deep grooves on the ground.

By the time he regained his balance, fine green cracks had appeared on the armor's protective spell, and smoke was rising.

The dagger is poisonous!
The other party also hid his strength!

Wang Teng's heart sank.

I'm not the only one who hides my strength.

This teacher, who appears to be only in the late stage of the Entry-level Dao realm, already displays the powerful pressure of a person in the Heavenly Man realm.

It's a whole level higher than mine.

In addition, the opponent's green dagger should be the spiritual energy that only the warriors who walk on the sky can access. It possesses some extremely special powers, which currently manifest as a strong corrosive toxin.

Although he didn't know why the other party wanted to kill him, it was obvious that she had been planning this for a long time.

He picked a time when Fifth Brother was away but still felt unsafe, so he interfered with his own cell phone signal, and used chatting to let himself down and take the opportunity to get closer to him.

Really thorough!

Even though he had been on guard, he still lost in the first round of confrontation.

Before Wang Teng could catch his breath, Teacher Lu had already approached him like a ghost.

"No matter what secrets you have, you will die here today!"

"boom!"

Wang Teng suddenly stepped down with his right leg, and a loud roar came from under his feet, creating a big hole in the ground.

He took advantage of the power of the explosion to retreat rapidly, then turned around and drew the sword from his waist, emitting a layer of light blue light.

Explosive step!

This simple physical skill that had long been eliminated by Lu Wenwu was used by Wang Teng.

"Shave? You even know the Marine Six Styles!?"

Teacher Lu's face flashed with intense shock, and his eyes almost popped out. "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! This is only taught in the top few military universities. How could you possibly learn this technique from another world!"

Wang Teng didn't know what the "shaving" the woman was talking about.

He only knew that the other party came with the intention of killing him, and he had to resist with all his strength.

Either hold on until Fifth Brother comes back, or kill the other party.

Otherwise, once he was defeated, Qian Xiaopang would also inevitably die.

Thoughts flashed through his mind in a flash, and the huge amount of mental power that he had drawn from practicing the Xuantian Soul Refining Technique for the past month was completely mobilized at this moment.

There was another explosion under Wang Teng's feet, and he turned back with a long sword in his hand, his left hand dancing wildly, and made a counter-attack.

"Duh!"

He shouted loudly, uttering a strange syllable.

"Evil!"

Teacher Lu felt a sharp pain from Wang Teng's sword that almost cut his skin, and the intense jealousy in his heart, which had already risen to the extreme, rose again.

"Such a good sword technique is at least earth-level. If it were given to me... humph!"

The two figures intersected in the air in an instant.

The light blue sword light was shattered by the poisoned dagger, leaving only a shallow blood mark diagonally from Teacher Lu's face to his chest and abdomen, and tearing the tight clothes, revealing the pale skin underneath with evil blood lines engraved on it.

The pale green dagger slashed into Wang Teng's chest in mid-air, leaving a horrible wound so deep that the bone could be seen.

Wang Teng's figure fell out like a broken bag, raising a cloud of dust on the ground.

A large amount of contaminated black blood spurted out from the gray-black wound with rolled skin and flesh, instantly dyeing his entire body red.

Teacher Lu is no ordinary celestial being.

At least he is in the late stage of celestial being, or even at the peak of celestial being!
Even though his aura was weak and his foundation was unstable, as if it was stacked up through some secret method, he was still in the late stage of the celestial being!

It's not something he can defeat now!

After seeing the bloodstains on the other person's chest and abdomen, Wang Teng already understood what was going on.

pagan!
Or you can also call it, ball rapist!

These people have been brainwashed by the aliens. In order to obtain a little power belonging to the aliens, they respect those beast-like foreign creatures as gods and saints, and fanatically want to join them and become a part of them.

And the token of allegiance that these bastards generally submitted was the life of a Blue Star genius.

It is normal for a small number of spies with abnormal brains to appear on Blue Planet with a population of tens of billions.

There will always be Runren, public intellectuals and 500,000 people, even in the high-level martial arts version of Blue Star.

What's disgusting is that these pagans are difficult to eliminate.

Except for those whose identities and whereabouts have been known, the rest are no different from normal people on Earth and cannot be distinguished at all unless they expose themselves on their own initiative.

Wang Teng didn't expect that this thing that he had only seen in class would suddenly appear in front of him and even want to assassinate him.

Even in a remote and poor place like Black City, there are pagans.
Have I actually grown to the point where a heavenly pagan is willing to expose himself to assassination?
Feeling the intense pain of his sternum shattering and the poison infecting his flesh and blood, Wang Teng took out an antidote from his tactical belt and injected it directly into his exposed heart.

This antidote was forced upon him by Qian Xiaopang before the last assessment. Its market price was over 200,000 yuan, which was money he had to pay for by selling his house.

If he didn't have this antidote to suppress the poison, and if he didn't have a powerful physique that was far superior to his peers and was forged through the True Dragon Creation Sutra, he would probably have died within three minutes.

Fighting across six small realms with equipment still lagging far behind was still too much of a stretch.

"You damned little bastard, my face! My face!"

Teacher Lu stood far away without making any further offensive moves. Instead, he seemed to have collapsed. Through the reflection of the dagger, he kept adjusting the angle to look at the blood mark on his face left by the cat-like sword technique.

Her body was shaking and the wound on her face was burning with pain.

Not only did he fail to kill the opponent in one move, but after the second move, the opponent left marks on his face.

How could she bear this!

She had originally hoped to become a member of the Feiyu clan with the help of Wang Teng, and then use her pretty face to hook a rich man in the Feiyu clan.

Now, because of Wang Teng’s sword mark, everything is over!
How could she not be angry?
A burst of anger rushed from the pit of his stomach to the top of his head, making Teacher Lu's scalp numb and he started screaming.

"You little bastard, I'm going to peel off your skin and make a lampshade for you, and present it to the masters of the Feiyu clan!"

Strands of blood wrapped around the pale green dagger. Teacher Lu's messy hair fluttered in the wind, and with the spots of blood, he looked like a demon crawling out of hell.

"die!"

Seeing the opponent stabbing again, Wang Teng raised his arm while enduring the severe pain and weakness in his body. However, the sword in his hand was limp, with only a faint light blue sword light flashing.

"You little beast, you"

Teacher Lu made an evil sound and was about to kill Wang Teng with a knife.

Suddenly, a huge water column with a diameter of at least three meters fell from the sky and hit her so hard that she staggered while being caught off guard.

As she staggered, she caught a glimpse of the left side of her body.

Qian Xiaopang hid behind a tree with his precious pot in one hand, and a strong blue halo emanated from his other hand. Veins bulged on his chubby round face due to the excessive extraction of his internal energy.

This simple and unpretentious washing technique was created by Lu Wenwu for washing food. Theoretically, the more energy is given, the more water will be sprayed out and the greater the pressure will be.

Xiaopang creatively put all his true energy into creating such a huge water column, which successfully interfered with Teacher Lu's determined thrust.

He knew that there was a huge gap in strength between him and Wang Teng.

If you want to play a role, you can only play a supporting role, create some opportunities for your brothers, and don't cause trouble or hinder them during the battle.

Although the little fat guy's fighting talent is a little lacking, he has a clear sense of combat and knows the essence of clinging to someone powerful.

"You are indeed my brother, you understand me"

Wang Teng grinned miserably, and an extremely thick red glow suddenly burst out from the long sword.

An extremely weak voice reached Teacher Lu's ears, and she couldn't even hear clearly what was said.

When she looked up, the backpack that Wang Teng had placed next to her exploded instantly, and a full hundred kitchen knives floated in the air at the same time, rushing in front of her like thousands of swords returning to their origin.

Faced with this extremely funny scene, Teacher Lu just revealed a morbid smile and was about to start mocking it.

"You little bastard, there's really no hope for you. You can't even use a kitchen knife."

Before she could finish the second half of her sentence, her expression suddenly changed drastically.

It took less than a second to go from elation to panic.

The cold murderous intent made her feel like she was falling into an icy cave, and her mind went blank.

The blades of the eighteen kitchen knives in the middle were covered with a chilling sword intent that almost cut through the space!
Yellow rank, lower grade, mincing curse.

(End of this chapter)