Chapter 32 Post-War Business Praise!

"No! How could I!!!"

At the end of his life, the Apostle of the Dusk finally let out an unwilling wail, and then his energy-based body completely collapsed in the endless slashing and exploded.

Feng Xi and Ye Zhixi turned their backs to the explosion, without looking back, and just held hands together with a cold face, and then disappeared in an instant before the impact of the explosion spread to them.

When they appeared again, they were already far beyond the explosion range.

This is exactly the Flying Thunder God Technique.

They were able to appear behind the Apostle of the Dusk without anyone noticing and launch a fatal attack just now, relying on this move.

As for the medium for launching the Flying Thunder God, it was naturally Feng Xi's twelve immortal-slaying flying swords.

As soon as he practiced the Flying Thunder God, he had left his Flying Thunder God technique mark on the twelve flying swords.

The pattern was exactly the simple sun mark he left on the back of Ye Zhixi's hand.

At this time, the two held hands and fell from the air with ease.

They looked at the huge explosion in the distance above together, and the firelight shone on their faces.

After a moment, the two couldn't help but smile alike.

This scene is actually somewhat romantic.

"Great, junior! You're really good!"

Ye Zhixi: Not only can he block the attack of a five-level strongman, but he also has the means to attack the energy body. The most important thing is that he can teleport people. It's incredible!

How many secrets does this kid have, and how many means does he have!

"Senior Sister Ye is not bad! The power of that sword is enough to kill him even without me."

Feng Xi: After the transformation, the strength has increased so much. The specialness of this senior sister Ye can never be summarized by the word genius!

I don't know what kind of cheat she has! I'm a little curious!

In the business mutual praise, the two have their own thoughts, but there is a little more recognition of each other in their eyes.

That is the hero appreciation between geniuses, and there is also a surprise of tacit cooperation between the two sides.

There are other unspeakable feelings, who knows?

After falling for a while, the two exerted force at the same time, one of them had a lotus under his feet, and the other stepped on the flying sword. They both stopped their bodies and naturally let go of their hands.

Neither of them mentioned holding hands, as if nothing had happened.

Feng Xi's mind moved, and the twelve flying swords of the immortal swords automatically flew back to him, turned back into bracelets and fell on his wrists.

Then the Zanpakutō was sheathed.

Without this soul blade, he really didn't have many ways to touch the opponent's energy body, and naturally he couldn't grab the head in the last blow.

That's right, after killing the Apostle of Dusk, he got a large wave of alien energy. It seems that killing these cultists can also help him open up new dungeons.

And there are a lot of them.

A cultist of the fifth realm contributed more alien energy to him than those hundreds of skin researchers.

This made him excited, and he secretly thought that he had discovered a new world!

What monsters are they hunting? Wouldn't it be faster to kill cultists?

After this time, hunting cultists has been prioritized before monsters.

Feng Xi: Traitors of the human race, everyone can kill them! Righteous words and righteous face JPG

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"It seems that you have solved him, and you have done a good job."

After a while, Chang Heng stepped into the air and came to the two of them, with a calm expression, as if he had known the result long ago.

But his eyes were more focused on Ye Zhixi, smiling without saying a word.

As her master, he naturally understood how many cards his apprentice had and to what extent his real combat power had reached.

So he naturally thought that Ye Zhixi had the greatest contribution in killing the Apostle of Dusk, and Feng Xi was just a soy sauce.

Ye Zhixi looked at her teacher's calm face, and her eyes suddenly became complicated. For a moment, she didn't know what expression to use.

Ye Zhixi: Should I tell him how perverted this kid is?

Forget it, it's not authentic. It's his business whether he wants to hide it or not. It's not my place to say it anyway.

Besides, this feeling of "I am the only one who knows this guy's secret" is quite interesting. I really want to see the expressions of others after being shocked by this kid!

Thinking of this, Ye Zhixi didn't say anything, just nodded.

Feng Xi suddenly asked at this time: "Instructor Chang, is there any reward for killing cultists? The cultists of the fifth realm should be considered as powerful people, right? There should be rewards for eliminating harm to the human race, right?"

Chang Heng smiled. He was not too surprised by what he said because he had some understanding of Feng Xi's character. He just nodded and said:

"Of course, the official will reward Daxia war merit points, which can be exchanged for various extraordinary resources, special permissions or money through many official channels. I will report it for you after I go back."

Feng Xi smiled with satisfaction after hearing this.

Let's not talk about how much the reward is this time, at least it can be confirmed that he will have extra gains in the future when he hunts down cultists.

Anyway, they have to kill them, and the official will also reward them. Isn't this equal to freeloading?

After being happy for a while, he suddenly thought of something: "Is the reward enough to pay for the military plane?"

Chang Heng's smile suddenly darkened: You are talking about something else!

"That's enough, more than enough! Why do you think I have to kill them?"

Feng Xi grinned and gave a thumbs up: "Coach Chang is awesome! It's good to make money. People from Tiandu Academy can't suffer losses when they are out there."

You haven't even enrolled yet! Who is out there?

If you know you are a student, don't speak in such a black tone! People who don't know would think that our Tiandu College is some kind of black organization!

Chang Heng almost couldn't hold back the desire to complain, his eyes were full of speechlessness, and Ye Zhixi couldn't help but chuckle.

"Okay, let's go, it's getting dark, the military will deal with the crashed plane themselves."

"How do we go?"

"Let's go down first, it would be best if we can find a city, otherwise we may have to spend the night in the wild."