Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

Cut the throne!

Zhuang Chu stretched out his hand, directly devoured and absorbed the blood spirit, and the blood-red body solidified again, as if it were an entity.

This pure killing body of a sage is a Confucian secret method, and it cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary. Once it is used, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The saint kills his body, and kills to stop the way.

If you don't kill, you will be devoured by killing intent.

The original Zhuang Chu was dead, but the current Zhuang Chu was killed by a sage.

After Zhuang Chu devoured the blood spirit of the Horned Ghost Throne, his eyes slowly regained a trace of sobriety, he turned around, and came to Wang Lu with rolling killing intent.

It seemed difficult to restrain his emotions, but he still insisted on saluting:

"Thank you, sir!"

Wang Lu looked at the broken ruler, sighed lightly, and raised his hand to touch Zhuang Chu.

"It's a crime for a saint to kill himself. Child, you will suffer in the future. If one day, you can't hold on anymore, just look away."

Zhuang Chu bowed his head silently, feeling the powerful force in his body, but the heavy armor was a blood-red body that was neither human nor ghost.

He knew what he looked like, he was no longer human, even more terrifying than a foreign race.

The most important thing is that the body is suffering from the baptism of words all the time, like the pain of scraping a bone.

But his eyes gradually became dark, and he threw himself into a state of final judgment. After blocking his perception, his thoughts suddenly became much clearer.

He couldn't see anything, but the killing intent became more violent, as if it wanted to drown him.

Wang Lu shook his head and said: "Don't resist, you can only adapt. The killing intent will become more and more violent until it swallows you up. If you can't control it, you will become a demon."

"First... sir, how much time do I have?" Zhuang Chu asked after being silent for a long time.

He could feel that even if he kept devouring the blood spirit, there would be a critical day.

"Until you completely forget those words, that's the moment when the saint kills himself and disappears." Wang Lu explained.

"It may be a month, it may be a year, or it may be a lifetime. It depends on you. You should read more books and try to slow down the process of forgetting."

"Team...Captain?"

Lin Feng walked over at this time and couldn't help asking.

Even Lin Feng, who is about to graduate from a top academy, can't understand Zhuang Chu's current state.

He saw Zhuang Chu being killed with his own eyes, and he also saw him walk out of the blood mist, bursting out with powerful fighting power, and even killed the Horned Ghost Throne.

Hearing Lin Feng's voice, Zhuang Chu turned his head, "I'm fine."

Hearing Zhuang Chu's words, Lin Feng became more and more uneasy, "Captain..."

"You don't need to tell anyone in the team, you just need to know that I am still alive, not dead." Zhuang Chu said indifferently.

It seemed that Zhuang Chu couldn't control his killing intent even more if he said one more word.

But that was the end of the matter, and there was no choice.

Seemingly remembering something, Zhuang Chu picked up the communicator from the ground.

Dial the address book of Heavenly King Luo Jin.

Seeing this, Luo Jin immediately picked it up, looking at Zhuang Chu on the screen, he couldn't help being startled.

He immediately saw that Zhuang Chu's condition was not right.

"what's wrong with you?"

After a moment of silence, Zhuang Chu said, "Captain, I am quitting the trump card killing team now."

"What's the matter with you now? You can enter the system soon, don't you know?"

Zhuang Chu raised his head and opened the mask of the heavy armor.

Immediately, a face full of blood red and unable to see the facial features was revealed.

"Captain, look at me now, am I still human?"

Qing Yunzi at the side saw Zhuang Chu's appearance on the screen, recognized him immediately, and shrank his pupils.

"The Confucian sage killed himself!"

At this moment, Wang Lu got up and walked over, "I have tried my best, this child, oh..."

Qing Yunzi looked at Luo Jin and said: "Once a Confucian sage kills himself, it will be a crime of blood. Not only evil, but also evil."

Qing Yunzi's eyes fell on Wang Lu, and he guessed his identity all at once.

"Confucianism?"

Wang Lu nodded, "Confucianism."

"Poverty Taoist True Martial Guan Qingyunzi."

Wang Lu said, "Zhuang Chu is now a sage who kills his body. Only Confucian righteousness can keep him awake at all times, but it can only reduce the time for him to forget the sacred teachings. Whether he can control it or not depends on himself in the end."

"This child is very good. If he can get into Confucianism as soon as possible, he will have a chance to become a gentleman in the future. It's a pity..." Wang Lu sighed.

After a moment of silence, Luo Jin nodded and agreed, "I also hope that senior can take good care of Zhuang Chu."

Zhuang Chu didn't care about this, but said calmly: "Captain, I killed the horned ghost throne."

Luo Jin couldn't help laughing angrily: "Why, are you proud? When I slaughtered the two thrones, you were still wearing crotch pants!"

Zhuang Chu grinned, showing an ugly smile, but he was extremely happy.

It has always been his lifelong dream to kill a throne with his own hands, even if he dies, he is already satisfied.

Zhuang Chu put on his mask again, and wired to every member of the Killing Squad, and all of them connected immediately.

Everyone still didn't know what happened, Feng Yuan looked at Zhuang Chu suspiciously and asked, "What's wrong, Captain? I'm still bragging to the sister of Suzaku Troop!"

Mo Xiu lowered his head and straightened his spirit gun.

Everyone basically did their own thing, and did not delay what Zhuang Chu had to say, and they were all listening carefully.

Only Ye Xiang keenly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong with Zhuang Chu.

Something must have happened before, otherwise Zhuang Chu wouldn't let himself retreat immediately.

Zhuang Chu looked at the people on the screen, and after a moment of silence, he said: "I have already told the captain that from today onwards, I will officially retire from the Killing Team."

"The new deputy team will be appointed by Mo Xiu."

Hearing this sentence, everyone couldn't help being stunned.

Feng Yuan raised his head and couldn't help asking: "Brother Chu, are you kidding, are you really willing to leave us here and go to the back area to enjoy the blessing?"

He Lie looked reluctant, "Captain Chu, please don't leave."

Zhuang Chu shook his head, "The application has been approved, don't worry, it's not like I won't see you in the future, I just quit the establishment of the killing team, it doesn't mean I'm going back now, it's just following the prescribed process."

Ye Xiang was silent and didn't speak. Although he didn't get along with Zhuang Chu for a long time, he also admired the deputy team very much.

Even if you don't trust yourself, you can trust Zhuang Chu.

Zhuang Chu didn't say anything more. They were all human beings. Talking too much would easily reveal flaws. After simply nodding, he hung up the communication.

He turned to look at Lin Feng and said, "I hope you can keep what happened today a secret. I don't need them to worry about me."

Lin Feng nodded silently, "Yes."

Zhuang Chu felt his own strength. Although he devoured the hundred-level blood spirit and his body became solid, the 11 words in his mind began to blur.

Can clearly feel that the power of the saint in the body is gradually weakening.