Everyone: I Started with a Mythical Talent, and I Killed a God with One Sword

Chapter 87: Proficiency that Comes to Your Doorstep

"This medicine material is useless to me."

"Why not try to sublimate it?"

Su Ming directly used the sublimation of all things.

[Sublimation Success]

[Breathless Dead Soul·Medicine Material (Diamond Top Grade)]

[Introduction: The core energy extracted from the heart of the dead elite undead is a magical substance without substance and an excellent suicide tool. It has powerful power and can be added to the potion to provide temporary immunity to death within 0.1~1 second]

[Direct swallowing effect: immediate death]

Su Ming looked at it with a slight surprise.

It was actually upgraded from gold quality to diamond top grade!

My luck is really fucking amazing.

But to refine this kind of potion, the alchemist also needs to have extremely high skills.

If it is a very strong alchemist, the effect of this material will be brought to the extreme.

Then it can provide a temporary immunity to death within one second.

The time is almost just a moment!

But... many times, a moment is enough.

If you encounter a very powerful killing move, this thing will definitely be immune once.

Bug-level rare material.

Be sure to keep it for yourself!

This thing may save your life in the future.

Su Ming carefully put it away.

Suddenly, Su Ming frowned slightly and heard footsteps in the fog around him.

"Zhao Xing, are you sure he is in this direction?"

"It seems that this place is very close to the position of the golden sword energy in the sky. Let's not provoke that hidden master."

"Don't worry, my skill sensing is very accurate, and it will never be wrong."

The blind monk looked confident, opened his turbid blind eyes, and looked around.

"And, I am sure that the master who cut out the golden sword energy has left!"

"Because there is only one breath here, that of the killing god."

The double-axe warrior Wang Lafu nodded, with a somewhat hideous smile on his face.

"That's good."

"Now that he's the only one left, we can fight as much as we want without worrying about disturbing that master."

Only Lu Gang, his eyes were always cold, his tall body was slightly bent, and his movements were very cautious.

He had always felt vaguely that something was wrong.

But for the diamond treasure chest, he endured it.

The temptation was too strong.

Suddenly, everyone saw a huge corpse in front of them.

It was the corpse of the warrior who was cut into pieces by Su Ming, with no bones and a mass of rotten meat.

"Hiss..."

"This undead monster is so big, I'm afraid it's very high-level."

"The golden sword energy before should have been used on this undead."

The eyes of several people were solemn, and they walked slowly forward.

They took a step forward and saw the huge sword mark on the surrounding ice.

It was dozens of meters long.

"Tsk tsk, too fierce."

"We should have such skill power only when we reach the peak of the third turn, or even the fourth turn."

Everyone continued to move forward.

Finally, after breaking through the layers of fog, a familiar figure was seen!

The young man was thin.

Six long swords were lingering around him, slowly floating.

He had his back to the crowd, wearing a tattered robe, with messy hair like ink.

He had a very majestic temperament.

There seemed to be an invisible murderous aura surging around him.

When the three people saw Su Ming, they all subconsciously shook their bodies.

This was a murderous intention that had been tempered for a hundred times, and it was the most refined and pure.

The moment he saw Su Ming, Wang Lafu's eyes were shocked.

"This... wouldn't he be the master who cut out the golden sword energy?"

"Warrior monk, didn't you say that there was only that kid here!"

He glared at Zhao Xing.

Zhao Xing smiled indifferently.

"Haha, Brother Wang, why don't you take a closer look?"

Wang Lafu stepped forward cautiously and observed carefully.

Only then did he see that he was the sword master kid from before!

His clothes were so tattered, he must have been seriously injured.

Being able to escape here is indeed the limit.

"So it was him!"

"Well, it seems that the master has indeed left."

Wang Lafu stepped forward, grinning, and scolded Su Ming.

"Boy! Don't think that I can't recognize you just because you changed your clothes!"

Su Ming turned slowly.

There was no surprise in his eyes, only incomparable calmness.

"Oh, it turned out to be you."

"I was worried that I couldn't find you."

Su Ming originally wanted to kill the group of people who had besieged him one by one for revenge.

But he didn't expect that these three people took the initiative to find him.

It really saved him a lot of effort!

"The only thing that disappointed me a little... is that only the three of you came, and I can't catch them all."

As he said, he hooked his fingers lightly, and the six flying swords slowly swirled around him.

He had an evil smile on his face, a tattered gray robe, and a rotten smell.

He looked like a generation of magic sword cultivators.

Several people looked at Su Ming, with only a cold sneer on their faces.

"Hmph, playing tricks." Zhao Xing said, taking a step forward.

"Tell me, where is the diamond treasure chest!?"

As he said that, he suddenly closed his cloudy blind eyes.

Then, he raised his arms, which were covered with Buddhist texts, and looked like golden light flowing, full of explosive power.

Obviously he entered a fighting posture.

Blind monks have no vision.

Only when he uses skills will he occasionally open his eyes.

He fights with his ears.

Su Ming looked around, his posture straight.

"More than a dozen people couldn't take me down before, and now you three dare to come and seek death?"

Su Ming said.

He looked calm and calm, not panicking at all.

Wang Lafu smiled heroically when he heard this.

Even the beard on his face couldn't cover his smile.

He held a pair of heavy hand axes in his palm.

Although he was short and fat, his oppressive power was also extraordinary.

"Little brother, what is your title... God of Killing?"

"You choose such a terrifying title, I don't know who you want to scare, it's really childish."

As he said this, he laughed sarcastically.

Then, his face became extremely sinister, and all the smiles disappeared completely.

"Young man, I have one last word of advice for you."

"Don't waste your time, you can't scare us."

"We have fought with you before, and we know how strong you are."

"You are indeed very strong. If you don't pay attention, you might kill a few masters, but it's just a burst of energy."

"You have been besieged by more than a dozen people before, and you have already lost your physical strength, and your mental strength has probably been exhausted!"

"You have a lot of hidden injuries on your body."

"You are now at the end of your strength!"

"It's meaningless to keep holding on!"

"Tell us the location of the diamond treasure chest quickly, and we will spare your life!"

The double axes in Wang Lafu's hands are already full of dark axe energy, and the skills are almost ready to go.

From beginning to end, only Lu Gang on the side has not spoken.

He always has a gloomy face, secretly preparing for the battle.

He has always felt that he has an ominous premonition.

But now that the war is about to start, he can't afford to retreat!

So he also stood up, and his burly figure suddenly increased.

Fortune and wealth are sought in danger!

Fight!

Su Ming looked at the three people ready to go, expressionless.

He stood with his hands behind his back, unmoved.

The blind monk Zhao Xing stepped forward and said in a gentle and persuasive way.

"We are just seeking wealth."

"Life is nothing more than the word profit. As long as you hand over the diamond treasure box, we will never kill you by force!"

"After all, we don't have any blood feud."

"Life and treasure, choose one!"

He said generously.

Hearing this, the smile on Su Ming's face slowly withdrew.

"Three of you..."

He sighed and shook his head, as if he was a little disappointed.

"Don't you understand?"

"At this point, whether there is a blood feud or not is no longer your decision."

"But I think there is a blood feud!"

His eyes were already extremely cold.

"Even if you don't kill me today, I will kill you!"

After saying this, he actually chose to take the initiative to attack!

Six long swords flew out and turned into a torrent, shooting towards the three people.

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