Chapter 987 Harvest and Back Thorns

This is the first time Yao Tianjun encounters something that he will be interested in when he encounters a Huangquan show.

After a little thought, he made a decision.

Of course, this kind of good thing must be in your own hands.

A black wolf-shaped black gas jumped between his fingers, and swallowed the red bead in one bite.

Yao Tianjun didn't know if the power of Lang Gu could digest this power, but he could try it.

He also thought about swallowing directly.

Now this body is an immortal body, and even if he swallows it directly, nothing big happens.

But Yao Tianjun was very worried that if his body couldn't digest it, the bead would have to be excreted by him, which would be embarrassing.

After successfully killing Tengshe, Yao Tianjun did not stop, but set off directly to the front of the demon army.

He casually slashed out three swords in the air, and the first sword cut the demon army into two halves from the middle like Moses splitting the sea.

The second sword, Yao Tianjun swept across with one move, and all the flying demons were instantly killed.

The third sword fell less than fifty meters in front of the demon army.

The deep sword marks that ranged thousands of meters suddenly scared countless demons.

Yao Tianjun didn't speak throughout the whole process, but his meaning was already very obvious.

The first sword is punishment, the second sword is a heavy injury, and the third sword is a warning.

Now there are only two roads left before the demons.

Either retreat or die.

The demons were not all fools. They looked up at the figure in the air and swallowed, then retreated like a sea water that was ebbing back.

One person and one sword are so powerful.

Seeing the demon retreat, Yao Tianjun's ears also heard the sound of a reminder on the Huangquan show.

He looked back and looked at the gathering place of humans behind him in a chic manner. Yao Tianjun suddenly took off, drilled into the clouds, and disappeared.

"The script has been completed, acting skills have been evaluated for four stars, audience interest is rated as excellent, comprehensive evaluation is a, and the reward has doubled the arbitrary attributes, please choose."

Yao Tianjun was stunned when he heard this, and then thought about it carefully. There are only two attributes that he can improve at present, namely physical strength and mental strength.

The physical strength is no longer needed. The strong vitality and immortal body make him look like a perpetual motion machine now, and there is no need to continue to strengthen it.

Not to mention that this body is not his, it doesn’t make sense to simply strengthen this body.

Then the only choice is mental power.

The mental power is linked to the soul, so that he can continue to enjoy it when he returns to his body.

"I choose mental power."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yao Tianjun felt something breaking in his mind. For a moment, a huge amount of mental power dissipated.

Yao Tianjun hurriedly used his meditation method to sort it out, otherwise at this growth rate, he might unconsciously set off a large-scale mental storm.

The effect can be referred to the destructive ability displayed by a bald professor after Alzheimer's disease.

As he sorted out, Yao Tianjun was shocked to find that his meditation not only officially broke through the sixth and seventh levels, but even increased to the eighth level for a while.

If the eighth level could be used before was due to various bonus buffs, then the eighth level now is real.

And once he stepped into the eighth level, Yao Tianjun had officially reached the entry stage of speaking and speaking.

Yao Tianjun tried to modify the gravitational environment around him and unexpectedly succeeded.

Now he can float freely in the air without any thoughts.

It was not until this time that Yao Tianjun realized how lucky the blond man he met was. It was said that the magical power required a lot of mental support to achieve it. However, the blond man was not very strong at the beginning, but he still controlled the magical power, which also led to a huge loophole in his strength, which made Yao Tianjun take advantage.

With this ability to speak according to the law, Yao Tianjun suddenly had a bright future, and he suddenly had a bold idea.

"As the actor, can I challenge the actor as the actor?"

Area A, as the news of the frontline victory came back, Zhao Ting, who had been busy making more powerful puppets in the laboratory, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although they didn't know where this sword crazy came from, they still won.

But deep down, he was not as happy as he thought.

Because one of the three old guys was really dead.

Tang Pu had already discovered Wei Zhan's body at the place where Tengshe died, and was taking him to the headquarters of the Lingdiao Bureau. Although this old friend who stood up at the critical moment died very awkwardly, his sacrifice was still deeply engraved in his heart by everyone who saved him.

After sighing, Zhao Ting began to pack up his things, intending to set off for the Spirit Measuring Bureau in a while. He should still be there for the last time for his old friend.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a powerful sharp sword energy broke through the wall beside him.

Although Zhao Ting chose to dodge at the first time, his left hand was still cut off by this sword energy.

In the dust, the demon controlled Yao Tianjun's body and stepped out. The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords in his hand was covered with black sword energy, and his eyes were red and his body was filled with evil spirit.

Zhao Ting frowned slightly and raised his hand with a move. Suddenly, many parts that were originally standing in the laboratory flew to him.

These parts not only quickly formed a set of armor on his body surface, but also helped repair his missing left arm.

"It seems you're ready."

The demon looked at Zhao Ting, who had completed his fully armed force in a flash, and smiled slightly.

"Of course, if what I expected was, you are not Yao Tianjun at all, right?"

Zhao Ting finally summoned a helmet and fell into his hand. He didn't put it on for the time being. There was a chill in his eyes.

"You have discovered it a long time ago. Let me tell you the truth. Yao Tianjun has actually died in the Tianyue Community at that time, and my name is Tianmo!"

A large amount of yin energy was emitted around the demon, and the terrifying power brought gusts of wind in the laboratory.

"You said that kid was dead?

Then why do you have to endure it for so long in a low-key manner?”

Zhao Ting did not believe the words of the demon.

Although he has not been together for a long time, he believes that people like Yao Tianjun who have the halo of destiny will not die so easily.

“What I do has nothing to do with you.”

The demon's expression froze when he heard this, and his expression was a little ugly.

"Then ask something about me, why did you come to me for?"

Zhao Ting smiled slightly.

"Of course it's for your head."

The demon also laughed, stepped forward, and the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords in his hand let out a light cry.

However, at this moment, the aura on the demon suddenly dropped.

“What’s the situation?”

The demon was shocked to find that his cultivation level suddenly dropped to a level.

At the same time, the sound of the Huangquan Show rang in his ears.

"Because someone successfully challenged your famous work "Sword Maniac" and deprived of the title of actor."
Chapter completed!