Terra Martial God and Merit System

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The moment the arrow stopped, a strong wind blew up, blowing up Luo Chen's bloodstained hair.

The torn air was carried forward, creating countless tiny wounds on Luo Chen's face.

Besides....he....he is indeed not dead.

The arrow that was supposed to hit also missed.

"Black Iron!" said Jian, her voice a little flustered. "It's the Black Iron from when the Wu Zhou League was first established..."

"What a pity." Luo Chen threw down the arrow, "It almost hurt me."

"He definitely has more than one arrow..." Mace continued, "You must——"

She could no longer see Luo Chen because the building collapsed. Dust rose up and everything in front of her was dark.

But the mace felt the wind brought by the other party when he left.

Chapter 295 Black Iron

Luo Chen threw away the arrow in his hand.

His palms were covered in blood.

Catching an arrow with bare hands sounds incredible. What's more, the arrow shot at Luo Chen was made of black iron.

But Luo Chen did it.

But now Luo Chen...has some doubts in his heart.

Since I have come out, it means that the top leaders of the Chamber of Commerce have all been wiped out.

If that’s the case, why did this Xuan Tie still take action?

Reason....why?

Thoughts flashed through his mind, but Luo Chen kept moving.

Luo Chen rushed out amid the smoke and dust raised by the collapsed building.

"Over there..." His sights were already locked on a tall building nearby.

"Buzz——" Another arrow shot out from the darkness.

"Dang!" Luo Chen swung his knife and directly knocked the arrow away.

"It's all useless..." Luo Chen muttered, and without stopping, he quickly climbed up the tall building along the outer wall and chased after the attacker.

........

"An arrow just flew past." Mainna thought as he held the sword.

"The only person who can attack Luo Chen at this time... and with an arrow... is Xuantie."

"The Business Federation was able to invite him out? It's really... unimaginable."

Mainna didn't know if he had become the target of the other party. He could only move quickly with his sword in hand and lean against the back of a flower bed.

"Xuantie took action... Can Luo Chen still survive?"

Maena's mind was in a mess.

Although Luo Chen’s strength is indeed terrifying, now no one knows what method he can use to bring down the Chamber of Commerce.

but...

That is the throne of Xuantie.

Casimir's first No-Head Alliance was elusive, and even Qing Jin was not sure of his true identity.

The huge arrows made of black iron can punish anyone, and no one has survived so far.

Will Luo Chen break this record?

Or... die here?

While thinking, Mainna heard the sound of running and metal being shot down.

His eyes flickered and he immediately saw Luo Chen running.

"He's fine!" Maena breathed a sigh of relief. "Not only that... he doesn't seem to be injured at all?"

No injuries... Could it be that the current Xuantie can't even be shot by arrows?

That's really ridiculous.

Luo Chen's figure appeared for a very short time and soon disappeared into the night.

Judging from his appearance, he obviously wanted to kill the attacking Xuantie.

"...What a madman." Mainna sighed.

He stood up.

Now that the ending was determined, there was no reason for me to stay here.

But what to do next...Maenna was a little confused again.

"Forget it, let's go home first." He thought of his family and finally made a decision.

"At least without the Business Federation, the Knights' Tournament will no longer exist. Margaret will no longer think about participating in the competition every day..."

“Is this a good thing…?”

...........

Luo Chen shot down another arrow, leaped forward, and finally reached the target floor.

"Right here..." Luo Chen rushed into the corridor, his eyes fixed on the room at the end.

The attacker was inside.

But...Luo Chen paused.

"Drip——" The silk thread wrapped around his calf trembled.

"There are quite a few traps..." Luo Chen raised his hand and cut the trap in front of him into two with one knife.

The Originium bomb that was about to ignite was wrapped in Luo Chen's mental flame and could only make a dull sound.

"Got—you!"

Luo Chen kicked the door open.

Inside...it's empty.

"No one?" Luo Chen frowned.

It is impossible for the other party to leave... But since his target is the famous black iron... there is no such thing as "impossible".

There was a suitcase in the middle of the room, and on top of the suitcase was a small machine.

"Hello, stranger." The machine suddenly made a voice.

"If you can get here, you win."

"I am the founder of the Wuzhou League. People call me Xuantie. But I don't want this name."

"When I founded the Heirless Alliance, it was to seize our own rights from the nobles. In order to seize power and protect our own interests, we can do so at any cost."

"So, assassinations and attacks became our usual methods."

"As time went by, the Wuzhou League actually became a so-called assassin organization..."

"I am very disappointed. But all my former comrades and relatives are dead. I no longer have the courage to continue."

"So I began to neglect the management of the No Heroes Alliance and strengthened my ties with the Business Federation."

"After all, these merchants are more lovable than nobles...at least to me."

"This old thing..." Luo Chen muttered. He looked around, looking for any place where he could hide.

"Is this the villain's daily chatter before he dies?"

The machine is still talking——

"But in my heart, there is always some hope. Some hope for better things in Casimir."

"It's just that I'm too old to continue on this path."

"I think... time will pass. There will always be new idealists."

"If that time comes, it will be the time for the Wuzhou League to exit the stage of history."

"Of course, we will give him certain challenges before he quits."

"Oh?" Luo Chen stopped, "So you're here to kill me?"

"Yes."

'In the original plot, Margaret was also assassinated... and the reason is unknown.' Luo Chen thought, 'So this is the reason?'

Anyone who attempts to slay a dragon must step on the corpse of the last failed hero. Otherwise, it is impossible to succeed.

"Hmm... the ability to communicate in real time means that old Biden is around." Luo Chen thought.

"Now, you have passed the test. Although you are not from Casimir, you do have the ambition to change Casimir."

"Your target should not be limited to the Business Federation, right?"

"After all... there are too many damn nobles outside the city."

"They deserve to die, and they will die." Luo Chen replied, "Do you have anything else to say?"

"Under the suitcase is the information I collected. Half is from the Business Federation and the other half is from the Supervisory Commission. They are all related to those big shots."

"If used well, the impact can be huge."

"I found you." Luo Chen stopped.

Under his feet was where Xuan Tie was hiding.

"....." The machine was silent. After a long while, it spoke -

"how did you do that?"

"you guess."

"...It's true that heroes emerge young... Just give me some time, I won't bother you to do it."

"Okay." Luo Chen replied.

"Thank you." The old voice finally said.

There was a sound of blood spurting from inside.

Luo Chen kicked it open, and inside lay an old man with his throat slit, holding a bow in his arms.

It is hard to imagine that such a person is the famous Xuan Tie.