Chapter 120 The Truth of Wishes

The old man transformed into a monster pounced down heavily, swung his claws, and tore the kneeling Jian Xing into pieces.

However, he didn't feel the warm blood rushing to his face, the soft touch of muscle fibers tearing, or the sweet dreams gushing out.

All he gained was emptiness.

Could it be that I have lost my original intention and cannot enjoy the pleasure of becoming a predator?

After a brief moment of self-doubt, the old man discovered the reason.

What he tore into pieces was not Jianxing's body at all, but a piece of paper filled with talismans.

The afterimage of Jianxing's body dissipated, and when it appeared again, it was already above the old man.

Jian Xing pinched the sword formula with his hand and shouted coldly: "Kill the devil!"

The flying sword in front of him turned into a stream of light, fell from the sky, and stabbed straight at the old man.

As a noble flying sword, it has three advantages over ordinary cold weapons. First, it has a larger attack range. If you become a swordsman, you can kill people hundreds of miles away. Second, the sword's moves are versatile and free from the constraints of human hands. The changes in the flying sword are more elusive, and the angles are more tricky.

Third, it lies in the word flying, flying means fast.

In the world of martial arts, only speed is the best.

This move of Sword Star is so fast that when you see the light of the sword, the person has already been stabbed by the flying sword.

The monster-shaped old man had extremely fast speed and reaction, but he only had time to raise his arms and resist with his body.

However, the power of the flying sword cannot be resisted by flesh and blood.

The flying sword easily pierced the old man's arms, and the blade of the sword sank into the old man's chest. A moment later, a dull explosion came from the old man's body, and the red evil-killing red fire spurted out along the wound, engulfing the old man.

Previously, the old man wanted to make Jian Xing's inspiration run wild and use the fire of inspiration to roast Jian Xing's brain. Now Jian Xing used the evil-killing red fire to ignite the old man.

The old man, whose whole body was wrapped in flames, looked up at the sword star that was attacking him, with a look of relief in his eyes.

It turns out that the attack failed just now. I was shocked. I thought I was no longer interested in preying on my dream.

The misunderstanding was resolved, and the old man closed his eyes with a relaxed expression.

Wu Chang, who watched the whole battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

After experiencing the quiet town, he originally thought that Jianxing was just a miscellaneous fish who happened to get a hidden profession and was not worthy of its name.

But without the worry of being inspired to go berserk and returning to the comfort zone where he is good at performing, the fighting power displayed by Jianxing can only be described as terrifying.

The flying sword hit just now was so fast that Wu Chang could not react at all. He could only vaguely detect the movement of the flying sword with inspiration.

But even if he can react with inspiration, his agility attribute does not support him in defense at all.

If he were to swap with the old man, the result would not be any different, they would both be killed instantly with one sword.

Even if he uses up all the props and abilities in his body, he still can't survive the attack of Sword Star.

After transforming into a giant whale and crushing the quiet town, he felt a little arrogant. He thought that as long as his power reached three digits, he could walk sideways in the wilderness with any evil god believer or any of the four major organizations.

All can be grabbed and refined instantly.

If it weren't for the four levels of the abyss, he would have already wanted to put on a cigar, sunglasses and a big gold chain, and start the MVP settlement animation.

Jian Xing's sword was equivalent to a slap in the face for the bloated man. Not only did his cigars and sunglasses fly away, but his big gold chain was also broken by him.

After calming down, Wu Chang re-examined the combat effectiveness of the four major organizations and determined that they should not be exposed in a short time.

You still have to carry on.

Jian Xing looks great, but in reality, he is just a relatively promising newcomer in the Management Bureau.

In the Management Bureau, who can enter the second level of the abyss, or even the third level of the abyss, who is not a genius trained by direct lineage?

After coming out of the quiet town, Zhao Yan had told him in private that Jian Xing had accompanied the tour group to Wanghai and would stay here to guide a few people. It was just a word from a certain big shot.

Even if Jian Xing, a direct lineage he cultivated himself, is like this, shouldn't he, an outsider, have to be manipulated by others?

As a Conghua, a D-level waste, even if he displays B-level or even A-level talents, it is an unexpected surprise and deserves to be cultivated. Even if he has a little temper and is difficult to control, it is still a talent earned in vain. , can be accommodated.

But if he joins the Bureau as a mysterious newcomer, then what he wants to do and what he doesn't want to do will have to focus on the overall situation, which is not up to him.

Although he is optimistic about the Management Bureau, his desired status is that of a partner or an honorary consultant, rather than being a dog for a certain faction at the top.

Jian Xing, who put away his flying sword on the other side, had no idea that in Wu Chang's heart, he had already been regarded as a negative example, thinking that in the eyes of the senior officials, he was just a little Kalami who could be called around at will.

Jian Xing picked up the mask that the old man dropped after his death and said to Wu Chang:

"The system prompts me that I have also received the protection of Little Miracle and become a Miracle Committee member."

Wu Chang put away his thoughts, nodded, and said: "It seems that no special killing is needed. You only need to kill the Miracle Committee to inherit their identity."

Jianxing put the mask on his face and asked: "How did you find out that there was something wrong with him?"

When he first entered the special wishing hall, Wu Chang sent a signal to Jianxing while the old man was not paying attention, telling him that something was wrong and he should be careful.

It was Wu Chang's signal that allowed Jianxing to activate the paper man in advance and avoid the old man's sneak attack.

The reason is actually very simple. As soon as Wu Chang entered the door, he saw seven or eight resentments hanging on the old man's body.

Among the owners of the resentment, there are many powerful veterans, but they are all unprepared and killed by the old man in the same way.

As a qualified villain, the old man has the classic villain problem, chattering.

He likes to slowly tell what happened to the prey before it dies, watching the prey's body in pain while the spirit falls into despair.

Because of this, Wu Chang gets a lot of information from the resentment.

From the beginning, there is no such thing as facing the big miracle and making a wish again.

Those who enter the special wishing hall have never been the reserve of the miracle committee, but their food.

They will use special means to make the prey's inspiration run wild when the prey makes a wish, and the runaway inspiration will merge with the wish. Under the effect of the special wishing hall, the prey's wish will be materialized.

The materialized wish is the best food for the miracle committee members.

Completing the dream is just a bait. The purpose of the miracle committee is to cultivate pure wish power through bait and then harvest them as food.

No one really believes that pie in the sky will fall, and someone will force you to make a wish and then fulfill your wish.

Of course, he couldn't say this to Jianxing directly, he had to change his way.

Wu Chang showed a troubled expression and said: "I'm not sure if there is a connection between them. You know, I killed a miracle committee member and obtained his identity by making a wish."

"After entering this room, I can vaguely sense a malicious intent, a malicious intent against wishes, so I reminded you. You are now a miracle committee member, why, can't you feel it?"

Jianxing closed his eyes and followed Wu Chang's method to feel it carefully. After a while, he opened his eyes and shook his head and said: "I can't feel it."

Wu Chang: "That's really strange."

Although Jianxing had doubts, it was not the time to tangle with details. The two connected Shi Ning and briefly described what happened at the headquarters of the Miracle Committee.

Based on Jianxing's experience, Shi Ning keenly perceived the real purpose of the Miracle Committee to harvest the power of wishes.

In conjunction with Wu Chang's description of what happened, he casually revealed that he felt the call of the Great Miracle when he took the elevator to the underground, and Shi Ning quickly made a decision.

Let the two go underground to find out the true face of the Great Miracle.