God-level Stealing System

"Forgot to forget, look at my head..."

Looking at the bodies of Zhou Lin and Wang He in silence, he patted his head, greatly regretting.

He has forgotten one very important thing, that is... he has not yet stolen the weapons of the two Wang He!

"In the future, we must pay attention. Although these two seniors are weak, we still have to give them a chance. Be humble. It is not good to kill with one move."

After silently searching for the treasures on the two of them, he self-reflection: "I have ten tricks no matter what, I got what I want, you also die the glory, the best of both worlds, how good..."

A day later, Silence finally walked out of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, but it was the first time he entered the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, and he got lost and turned slightly.

"Zishan City? It's still within the scope of Ziyun Sect, I should be able to arrive in one day."

"You still have time!"

After silently asking an old farmer, he knew where he was.

"Master, where are they going?" Silently saw a group of seven or eight people, driving an ox cart and leaving the village with luggage, and couldn't help but ask. This was the third batch of people he saw in a short period of inquiries. The villagers.

"Hey, they are going to the city, young people, you don't know anything. Recently, it's not peaceful..."

"The young and strong are gone. Only our old bones are left and no one cares. I can only look forward to God's blessing and the thief will not come to our village."

The old man looked at the person who was leaving, with a hint of envy in his eyes. His two sons wanted to make more money and didn't want to die in the mine disaster. Only the old couple was helpless and could only watch the sky.

He didn't know what sadness he had remembered, he turned his head and wiped his tears, pointed at the person who had left, and smiled: "You too, keep up with them, and you can take care of them if you have a companion on the road."

"Thief?"

Silent frowned slightly, and said, "Isn't this the territory of Zishan City? Didn't Zishan City Lord send troops to suppress bandits? Ziyun Sect does not care?"

"City Lord? Ziyun Sect? Who knows... I heard that it was paid, but this time the bandits were particularly powerful. They slaughtered the village at every turn. Several teams of officers and soldiers died in the city lord mansion..." The old man smiled bitterly.

He nodded silently and left with his fists, but after he was far from the sight of the old man, he paused and returned to the village, hiding a place to practice.

At midnight, a scream awakened the entire village. Chickens and dogs and other domestic animals seemed to have sensed something and kept humming.

The three torches rushed like snakes, and the laughter seemed to contain some power, and all the domestic animals were silent.

The old man led a few old people to the village with a hoe, but saw that the man who had been nailed to the tree was a young man who had left during the day. His death was extremely miserable and his skin was stripped.

"Just a few of you old guys? Huh, it's not enough for me to wait for my brother to have an appetite and kill me, but the chickens and dogs will not stay!" The leader is a big bearded man. He was very displeased to see the old man and sneered.

The old man and the others knelt down with a plop, repeatedly kowtow begging for mercy.

But the bearded man showed no mercy at all, and threw the barbed whip at the old man with a laugh.

At this moment, a sword light flashed in the night sky, and three heads with wide eyes fell to the ground, still smiling stiffly on their faces.

Hearing the voice trembling, the old man raised his head and faintly saw a familiar back.

Silence walked all the way, all the way out of the sword, the old man's village was not an exception, this night, the nine villages he walked through suffered a disaster.

Some he happened to meet, but some were in flames when he arrived.

Silence had investigated the dead and found that they were extremely miserable. They were either skinned, cramped, or flesh and blood. There were even young people with the face of an old man who seemed to be taken away from all their vitality...

Although silence lingered in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range for the past month, killing countless beasts, and his temperament from the unbearable change at the beginning of the journey, he couldn't help being angry.

"This is not an ordinary thieves. The thieves are asking for money, but they only kill people, as if... they are practicing some kind of magic?"

Silence is no longer a cultivating Xiaobai in the Body Refining Realm, knowing that some magic powers feed on human flesh and lead by human blood: "It's no wonder that the guards of Zishan City come and go. If there is no Xuanyuan realm, it is difficult to completely eliminate it. "

After Silent killed another wave of bandits, he learned an important message that they would gather in a place called Fallen Wind Valley.

When Silence rushed to Fallen Wind Valley, there was no one. At this moment, countless flags were erected all around, each with the word "Magic" written on it.

"Haha, I finally caught you, kid, you killed my disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect these past few days, you killed me very freely?"

At the top of the cliff, a tall black-clothed young man overlooked the silence in the valley, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed undisguisedly: "There is such a cultivation level at such an age, you should be a disciple of the Ziyun Sect's inner sect?"

"Also, there are three major sects in Lingnan County, I am the first one, so I will take you!"

"Detected a stolen person: Zhushan! Do you steal it?"

Countless names sounded in his silent mind, and he chose the two most powerful ones to steal.

"Steal people: Zhushan.

Cultivation: Transformation Realm Tenth Heaven.

Gongfa: Human Magic Jue (medium-level mysterious).

Martial Skills: Human Demon Sword (medium-level mysterious), Wan Mozhang (low-level mysterious), Mozong step (low-level mysterious)...

Supernatural powers: None.

Weapon: Huang Pin Baodao.

Pill: Three bottles of Moyuan Pill (high-grade yellow), and one bottle of Blasting Pill (low-grade Xuan-level).

Talent: Mysterious talent (acceptable

"Steal people: Yan Jue.

..."

"Ten Thousand Demon Sect?" Silent frowned slightly, and found these three strange words from the memory of the original owner of this body.

Although the Ten Thousand Demon Sect is not one of the three major sects in Lingnan County, three thousand years ago, the Ten Thousand Demon Sect was only stronger than the current three sects!

"Oh, it seems that you have heard of my sect's prestige name, so you can understand that I am the contemporary inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, Zhushan!"

"It is an honor for you to die in my hands!"

The mountains jumped off the cliff, and suddenly a blood-colored knife appeared in his hand. Obviously he also had treasures in storage.

He slashed it down, as if countless figures were pouring out of his sword, every figure was swinging the sword, and finally thousands of swords all slashed towards silence.

The silent complexion changed abruptly, Wu Ji sword technique used, 3000 sword lights greeted him, but there were still a few sword lights breaking through the sword shadow, forcing the silence to retreat again and again.

"Oh, it's kind of interesting. If you can pick me up with a sword, you must not be incompetent. Say your name and I will remember you."

Zhu Shan laughed and slashed out again. Obviously, his comprehension of the human and magic sword method has reached the point of perfection, otherwise it would be impossible to dare to waste his true essence so uncontrollably and swing his sword.

The silence turned into forty phantoms and dispersed, the mountains were taken aback, and finally stared at a phantom, smiled playfully, and shot it with one palm.

"The Devil's Palm!"

The figure suddenly swung his sword, the Promise Sword Technique used, the three thousand swords were unified, penetrated the palm of the shadow, and flew towards the mountains with endless force, and was smashed by the mountains casually.

The silence took a further ten feet, and he looked at the mountains coming by with a solemn expression.

Hundred Shadows Phantom is only a middle-ranked martial art of the yellow rank. Although mysterious, it can only deceive monsters with no eyesight. Facing the warriors of the same rank, they are not enough to see them, and they are instantly seen through their real body.

I have to say that these mountains are his most difficult opponents since his rebirth. The martial arts and martial arts he cultivated are all at the Xuan level and above, and even the weapons are Huang Pin Baodao.

The same profound talent, and also the pinnacle of the Qi state, Han Qingyun is as weak as the body refining state compared to these mountains.

"I have to say, you are very good, and then you can die."

Zhushan Daozhi was silent and laughed happily.