The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1411: It’s a matter of fate

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The strength of the white-clothed boy is only in the middle stage of Qi training, but his soul power is not at the level of the middle stage.

The young man is a martial artist, not a soul-cultivator. Naturally, he can't compare with Wang Meng's great metamorphosis.

Wang Meng's true soul power is hidden in the void with memory, leaving only the three souls and seven souls like ordinary people. The purpose is to be afraid of being searched for soul memory and seeing the power of his soul.

You must know that the ancient martial arts world also has soul repair, if you covet his powerful soul power and swallow him, Wang Meng will not be able to find a way to cry.

Although Wang Meng puts the power of the soul in the inner void, he can take it anytime he uses it. This is the performance of Wang Meng's natural skill upgrade, and it is also a smart move of Meng. In fact, this exercise was originally Wang Meng's previous exercise. It's just that his memory has not been fully opened, and some good things have not yet been obtained.

This inner void is not a real void. The true void refers to the outer void of the universe.

If it is a real outer void, can it be complete if you put something in it? Has long been torn apart by the power of the void.

Inner Void is the void in the realm.

And when Wang Meng ascended across the void, that was the outer void.

The void within the bounds is very stable.

This is also the reason why ancient warriors can hide in the void.

If the outside world is void, the strength is not above the supreme, it is difficult to set foot.

At this time, Wang Meng picked up the top-grade sword beside the boy's corpse, took off the scabbard around his waist, and put the sword into the scabbard.

After that, Wang Meng searched the boy's body.

Take the ring from his hand.

This is not a high-tech nano space ring on the earth, but a space storage ring in the ancient martial arts world. The effect and function are similar, but the manufacturing process and materials can be different.

Everyone is dead, and the seal of the young man's consciousness on the ring has automatically disappeared.

Wang Meng swept his thoughts, and the contents inside were clear at a glance.

There is not much space inside the ring, five meters square. There are more than two dozen brilliant and brilliant spirit stones and some pills.

Pills are all medicines for healing and replenishing vitality.

There is also a white bone-like waist plate with two words engraved on it: Jianzong.

Seeing these two words, Wang Meng's face suddenly became distressed, feelings, this young man is a disciple of Jianzong.

Wang Meng just offended Ziyun Sect, how long has it been? Offended Jianzong again?

Wang Meng wants to cry without tears!

Wang Meng discovered. I really have enough to memorize it.

Actually, Wang Meng thought he was low-key and not annoying, but there were always misfortunes who came to him and made him unavoidable.

Wang Meng also found a Jianzong Heart Technique in his storage ring.

Seeing this mental method, Wang Meng was a little relieved, because this is the basis of Jianzong martial arts. In other words, the boy is an outer disciple of Jianzong.

As long as the inner disciples are not killed, the sects will not be hunted down with fanfare and elites. Most will only be solved by the outside door.

If the outer door cannot be resolved, the inner door will be dispatched. After all, it is the sword sect who is killed, and the sword sect will not ignore it. Denominations want face.

However, from the outside to the inside, it will take a long time.

What Wang Meng needs now is time.

"Zheng Hong? Take all these things! There is a sword technique in it, you just use it." Wang Meng took the sword into the ring and handed it to Zheng Hong.

"Huh?" Zheng Hong was taken aback, not to mention the value of that top-grade sword, it was just taking the ring, and absolutely glaring at anyone who wanted it to get it. Bai Ze actually gave him all his brains?

Zheng Hong did not reach out and said:

"I don't want it, you keep it more useful than mine."

"Let you hold it, just hold it. My chance is not here, and I don’t need these things. In a few days, I’ll be leaving, and you have to practice hard. In the future, what can I do to help you? Things will be delivered to you. Right now, only you and I and Qianqianneng will avenge the copycats. We must grow fast." Wang Meng forced Zheng Hong to accept the ring and said.

Zheng Hong's eyes were red, what else to say, but Wang Meng turned and walked towards the young man in white, and then stepped on his chest.

In the blink of an eye, the boy turned into a corpse.

After that, Wang Meng took out a porcelain bottle and sprinkled some potion on the corpse.

Shit!

A puff of white smoke rose up, and the boy's body disappeared.

Zheng Hong looked silly at the side. He had never seen Bai Ze with this kind of kung fu, nor had he seen this legendary corpse water.

Even the madman Huang Dali looked at Wang Meng fearfully.

Wang Meng then searched the body of the herb collectors first, and then proceeded in the same way. Both Wang Meng's soul power and internal power rose by a small margin.

"Master Bai gave me this kung fu for self-defense. Although it was a bit vicious, I was too weak and I couldn't help it." Wang Meng saw Huang Dali and Zheng Hong startled, so he explained.

Actually, this is all his own work.

"What is vicious but not vicious? The method is vicious, but the human heart is not vicious, and it is better than the vicious heart." Zheng Hong didn't care, because this is the ancient martial world where the weak eats the meat, and survival is the fundamental.

This is actually the case. The most malicious thing in the world is the human heart, because the human heart is unpredictable.

"Zheng Hong? Although you have these things, don't expose them easily, otherwise, if you are discovered, it will be a disaster." Wang Meng reminded.

"I know!" Zheng Hong nodded solemnly, he naturally knew the power of this.

"Let's go! Let's find the next medicine and go back. We can't stay here for long." Wang Meng said as he continued up the mountain.

"Bai Ze? If you really cure the madman, will this memory disappear after he wakes up?" Zheng Hong suddenly asked in a low voice.

Wang Meng paused, he understood what Zheng Hong meant. Even if Huang Dali is healed, it is bound to be a bad habit that is difficult to change. If the matter is publicized at that time, then Wang Meng and Zheng Hong may be in danger.

"Hey! Fifth father is just such a son." Wang Meng sighed and said helplessly.

"Leave it to fate!" Zheng Hong smiled bitterly. The fifth father is dead, no matter what, they can't kill Huang Dali.

Wang Meng thought that the Yushen flower would be easy to find, but he knew that an hour passed and a lot of other herbs were picked, but he didn't see a single Yushen flower.

"Why don't we come back tomorrow? It's noon now, and the beast should come here soon." Zheng Hong looked up at the sun and said.

Wang Meng was not reconciled, but knew the danger and just wanted to agree.

"Oh my god!" Suddenly, Huang Dali, who was looking around by Zheng Hong, kicked off another big rock.

Huang Dali was frightened and hugged Zheng Hong.

Although the hillside is not steep, it has a slope, and the big rocks are rolling down the mountain.

"Fuck! This kid is lucky!" Wang Meng found a bent Healing Flower under the rock that Huang Dali kicked off.

First, the white shouwu, then the healing flowers, were exposed by Huang Dali pushing the stone. At this time, even Wang Meng was convinced. How lucky is Huang Dali?

Zheng Hong was also convinced, but suddenly his face changed...