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- When Zhou Qiusheng heard that Mostima was going to be promoted, he rushed over with great interest. He said to Mostima in the magic circle: "Old friend! You can finally be promoted to the fourth rank. My heart is very high." carefree."
Mostima sat cross-legged in the magic circle, smiled slightly, and said, "I haven't had time to congratulate you, becoming the number one person in the world."
"Are you not going to announce the news?"
Zhou Qiusheng smiled slightly, and said: "Is there anything to announce, and I don't like these false names. You and Hu Sheng know that it is enough for old friends to have fun."
Mostima smiled lightly, and said: "That's right! The fourth-rank mathematician beat the fifth-rank titans, and even took down nearly half of the fourth-rank professionals in the United States. It's really better than the fifth-rank oligarchs. It's more intimidating."
"Unfortunately, I can't hide it anymore."
Zhou Qiusheng said with a serious face, "Yes! At least a hundred people from the Soul Sect have been promoted to the fourth rank this time, and it cannot be concealed no matter what."
"I didn't expect to enter the era of fourth-order worthlessness so soon."
Hu Huan activated the magic circle, and casually threw out a fetish card of a fourth-level six-armed Buddha and insect. Under his personal control, the magic circle extracted the essence of the headless fourth-level strange monster at an extremely fast speed.
Mostima is obviously more comfortable than Ma Chengwu, even his body has not changed at all. As his strength rises steadily, the veteran of the Taiping Heavenly Soldier smiled softly. Almost all the staff and the scientists of the Soul Sect seem to listen There was a low murmuring sound.
There are several ordinary people who are not awakened, their eyes are red, and the top of their heads even bulges faintly, like small horns.
Fortunately, Mostima's control ability can be called superb, and he quickly controlled his own demonic thoughts, and there was a layer of black air outside his body, condensing into a devil.
He also stretched out his hand curiously, and said to Hu Huan and Zhou Qiusheng: "Is this the Six Desire Demons?"
Hu Huan spread his hands and said, "I have a feeling that after reaching the fifth level, many abilities are no longer exclusive."
Mostima closed his eyes, and his thoughts covered dozens of kilometers in a flash. He even deeply felt that he could easily manipulate all living beings within the range of his perception, manipulating their desires, emotions, and thoughts. ,Everything.
It can even directly trigger the desire deep in the soul of the spirit, alienate it, and degenerate into an evil thing under its own control.
This is the Six Desire Demons!
The fourth level of the Youshen method, the master of the soul family.
Mostima even faintly felt that he was still a little short of breaking through to the fifth step, but he didn't take that step, but sighed, withdrew his evil thoughts, and said to Hu Huan: " For an old friend, I won¡¯t say thank you.¡±
"We need more strange monsters. In addition to the third level, many second-level monsters will also be promoted. However, the first-level and second-level strange monsters have become scarce now."
Mostima said a bad joke, but it happened to be the truth.
The lowest level of Alien soldiers who can cross borders is the third level, and there are very few second level, so the soul sect can promote a large number of second level. Although the resources for third level promotion are scarce, after all, there are not many fourth level aliens, but It's also ok.
It happened to be low-level believers who didn't have enough resources.
Hu Huan didn't want to solve this problem for Mostima, he said to Mostima: "There is another batch, do you want to try your skills?"
Mostima smiled slightly and replied, "Let Ma Chengwu go."
"There is no need for me to show off my power in front of the little ones. In this life, I am really majestic enough."
The veterans and core members of the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers "disappeared" one by one, and the only remaining two top performers in public activities, Mostima and Zhou Qiusheng, are the most mysterious figures on this earth.
Although the mathematician has a great reputation, Zhou Qiusheng keeps a low profile and only has occasional achievements.
Mostima is the master of the soul sect, and also made a big sect like the Undead God Cult, which has three and four ranks, become a vassal. It has a notorious reputation and is really well-known.
In South America, where Mostima is located, even the United States' Super First Division is reluctant to send people over, because they are afraid that there will be no return.
Mostima walked out of the magic circle, went to change his clothes first, and then brought Hu Huan and Zhou Qiusheng back to the hotel where he could see the training ground.
As expected by Mostima, Ma Chengwu stopped the surrounding soldiers and other professionals, and broke into the training ground alone.
Just at this time, a small team passed through the eye of Lingquan and wasHuan Huan threw it to the training ground.
Two fourth-level strange monsters, with more than a hundred soldiers, saw Ma Chengwu standing alone on the training ground. They didn't care at all. The upper body of a dozen heads resembled bees, but there was a pair of long-legged aliens like praying mantises. The demon rushed up.
Ma Chengwu let out a grin, he didn't even bother to move his hands and feet, the gray mist rolled around him, and all the strange monsters involved in it were instantly sucked out of life and turned into ashes.
Ma Chengwu strode forward, and the two fourth-order strange monsters also had rich fighting experience. Although they didn't understand why the companions who came in front were not there, there were enemies waiting here, but they were not afraid to fight at all.
The two fourth-order strange monsters each activated their natural abilities, and a jagged long knife popped out of the arm bones of one head. Although the blade was emerald green and not made of metal, its sharpness was not inferior to the alloy sword at all.
Thick black air came out from the other end, and the stench was unbearable. Even Hu Huan, Zhou Qiusheng and Mostima, who were watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help covering their noses.
It can be seen how strong the stench of this thing is.
Mostima shouted: "This stench goes straight into the soul. Even non-living beings can feel it. Someone must like it. Don't swallow it yourself, don't kill it, keep it as a material."
Ma Chengwu was at the core of Stink Qi's attack, and his mentality was unstable. With a sway, he exchanged a move with the strange monster wielding two bone knives. Knock down.
After capturing this strange monster alive, he immediately withdrew from the battle, and only after escaping far away did he shout: "It stinks, Mostima, you deal with it."
Zhou Qiusheng couldn't help but stretched out his hand from a distance, released a mathematical maze, imprisoned the strange monster in it, and said: "If there were such strange monsters in the previous rounds, I'm afraid your people, Mostima, will resist you!" Can't live."
Hu Huan couldn't help grinning, and released a spiritual force field to protect the three of them. Then he gasped and said, "Leave this strange monster to me."
"I want to save it for something."
"It would be a really fun fetish card."
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