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Chapter 54: The Omnipotent Warlock

"omnipotent?"

Lin Bixie raised his head and said, "Is there really anyone in this world who can claim to be omnipotent?"

"If there is one person in this world who can do anything, then it must be Lord Warlock, and it is also your only chance for revenge."

Deng Xian said, patting Lin Bixie on the shoulder, and then said: "Think about it carefully, we will leave after a while, you can choose whether to follow us or not, but as long as you choose us, whatever I ask you to do,

You have to do whatever you want and there will be no chance of regret."

Having said that, Deng Xian turned around and walked out of the mountain temple. When he walked to the Demon-Cutting Master of White Horse Temple again, the squatting Demon-Cutting Master of White Horse Temple spoke:

"Are you lying to him?"

"Why did you lie to him?" Deng Xian spread his hands and asked.

"How can there be an omnipotent person in this world? Even Lu Zu, who has become a heavenly being, probably wouldn't dare to say such a thing. How dare you say such a thing?" The master of the Demon Subduing of White Horse Temple said after hearing this.

"I don't know about others, but Lord Warlock is omnipotent. If you don't believe it, you can go see Lord Warlock yourself." Deng Xian said firmly.

Just kidding, an NPC holding all the authority in the game world is more terrifying than a world boss. This kind of NPC is omnipotent in this world.

If there really is a protagonist in this world, then Deng Xian thinks it is definitely the Warlock.

As for other NPCs, they are just supporting roles.

In the process of the rise of the warlock civilization, everything will be trampled to pieces.

Listening to Deng Xian's firm tone, the master of demon subduing at White Horse Temple was stunned for a moment. He suddenly felt that what Deng Xian said seemed to be true. This person really felt that the so-called warlock was omnipotent.

After a pause, the master of demon subduing from White Horse Temple said: "The master warlock you are talking about is the imperial envoy of the Imperial Guard who came to Henan Prefecture, right?"

"What do you think?"

Deng Xian glanced at the demon master of White Horse Temple, then turned and walked towards the players without giving an answer.

The demon master of Baima Temple looked at his leaving figure and said in a low voice: "If he is really the person you said, then even if you meet the Sa family, even if you are thrown into prison, it will be considered a worthwhile trip. This may be

This is the path of spiritual practice that should be in Sajia’s life.”

At this time, Deng Xian could no longer hear the voice of the demon master of White Horse Temple. He walked to the center of the players and asked:

"I have found Lin Bixie. I am 80% sure that he will definitely come with us. The Blood Bodhi mission has been completed 80%. If the operation is good, I may be able to dig out another mission from Lin Bixie. How about you? How is the battlefield being cleaned up?

Already?"

"I'm really not a vegetarian. My two teammates took the unconscious Nanlulin representative Yuliancheng, and Dian Cang sent Nanjian Duancheng and Blood River Tower killer Wu Qing to take a bath at the river. He also took Mogu,

Now I suddenly feel a little pity for those three masters. I guess those three masters will not want to stand up before they go up the mountain." Hui Feng was the first to speak after hearing this.

"Is it true that I am not a vegetarian and still have mushrooms?" Dongcheng Azu, who was carrying the corpse, was shocked when he heard this, as if he had discovered a nuclear bomb in someone's hand.

Gray Feng nodded when he heard this and said: "Well, when I was cooking for the Green Forest Conference, I used about half of the mushrooms he prepared. Now I still have half. He plans to continue experimenting on NPCs."

"Half of it is left for NPC experiments? He actually prepared so much? I hope that Nanlulin representative Yuliancheng, Diancang faction Nanjian Duancheng and Blood River Tower killer Wu Qing are strong enough." The Zu'an artist was also moving corpses.

He made a God bless gesture and said.

"After all, they are masters, so they won't die from diarrhea. We have survived it, and we feel relieved. They are definitely better than us." The man with twelve-pack abs waved his hands and said, not worried about the three of them at all.

"It's better to keep an eye on it. After all, we haven't eaten so much before. Don't let me kill you by not taking vegetarian medicine."

After Deng Xian finished his instructions, he looked at Dongcheng Azu and others and said, "In addition to those three masters, the demon master of White Horse Temple has also agreed to go with us to see the warlock. How are you collecting the corpses?"

"It is estimated that it will take at least half a day. There are not only excrement but also corpses around the entire mountain temple. There are too many of them. Even if we are a team of four, we will definitely make a lot of money this time. Starting today,

We have entered the petty bourgeoisie." The donkey from the production team said excitedly.

These guys are all martial arts practitioners, and even the worst ones can contribute more than two grizzly bears. Even if they are divided among four teams, they will really make a lot of money.

Since the donkeys in the production team started collecting the corpses, their eyes were shining.

"Can you estimate the approximate contribution value?" Deng Xian also licked his lips after hearing this.

The donkey of the production team made a gesture and said: "At least this number."

"How much is this?" Deng Xian scratched his head and asked.

"Each person's contribution value is at least close to 1,500. It's really a game of fire. We are all wealthy." The production team member said with a smile.

"Really?" Deng Xian asked in surprise.

The donkey of the production team heard this and said: "Of course it is true."

Hearing this, Deng Xian patted his face and said excitedly: "Killing people and setting fire to gold belts, repairing bridges and repairing roads, but no corpses. I have seen it today. Sure enough, war wealth is the real huge profit."

In the past, when Deng Xian was at his peak, his contribution points were only one or two hundred, but now they are just fighting a small battle. On average, their contribution points can reach 1,500.

Sure enough, in the game, the war between large-scale NPCs and players is where the real money is made. After that, the main strategy direction has been found, and fighting is the real way to make a fortune.

From today on, fighting is the first main direction of attack for the TOP0 team and the Big Muscle Team.

Trying to take a deep breath and calm down, Deng Xian turned around and said: "Hurry up and collect the bodies. If you collect more, we can make more money. By the way, where is the anti-aircraft gun team?"

"They are in the forest to finish up their wounds, and they should be back soon, but they are not important now, your fish has bitten the hook." Two packs of spicy strips pointed behind Deng Xian and said.

Deng Xian then turned around and saw a figure walking out of the mountain temple, came to Deng Xian's side and said:

"I have thought about it. As long as you can help me take revenge, I will do whatever you say from now on."

Lin Bixie, the former young boss of Shanhe Escort Agency, was as determined as a sword at this time, so cold that he only had hatred in his eyes.

Deng Xian nodded when he heard this and said with a smile: "Very good, then you can follow me to meet someone first."

"Meet that omnipotent warlock?" Lin Bixie raised his head and asked.

Deng Xian shook his head and said, "No, let's meet a monk first."

………

Mianchi County, Yuelai Inn, Deng Xian, Zu'an artist, Dongcheng Azu, Lin Bixie are stopping here at this time.

Deng Xian had already handed over all the follow-up work at the Shanshen Temple to two packs of spicy strips, while he was carrying out his own plan, trying to turn one task into two.

"Boss, let's find Master Bodhi." Deng Xian raised his head and looked at the innkeeper and said.

"Master Bodhi, he did say that someone will come looking for him. He said that people can just go to Tianzi No. 1 on the third floor to find him." The boss heard the words and said.

"Thank you very much, boss."

Deng Xian cupped his hands and led Lin Bixie and others up to the third floor of Yuelai Inn.

Lin Bixie never thought that he would return to Mianchi County.

According to his original plan, after the North-South Green Forest Conference, regardless of whether things were successful or not, he would leave Mianchi Town.

But Lin Bixie never expected that such a big change would happen in the North-South Green Forest Conference. In the end, killing a bloody Jin Yiwei in the North-South Green Forest Conference became his only chance for revenge.

"squeak………"

The door of Tianzi No. 1 room was pushed open by Deng Xian. Deng Xian and others saw the Blood Bodhi in red cassock again. Deng Xian clasped his hands and said:

"Master, we meet again. I have found the person you want, but I will take him to another place later. If you need anything, please handle it quickly."

"It seems that the donor is more powerful than the poor monk imagined, and more trustworthy than the poor monk imagined." Blood Bodhi stopped holding the rosary in his hand and said.

"Master, thank you." Deng Xian waved his hand and said.

"There is no prize, it's just that the North-South Green Forest Conference was disturbed by the benefactor, and then the North-South Green Forest is probably going to besiege Xiaoshan." Blood Bodhi shook his head and said.

Deng Xian frowned when he heard this and said, "Do they have the guts?"

Blood Bodhi shook his head and said: "Originally there is no such thing, but Yulian City is the illegitimate son of the leader of the South Green Forest, so South Green Forest must intervene. The leader of the North Green Forest is a very face-conscious person. In order to save face, he will probably not be weaker than South Green Forest.

Will take action."

"Then let's do it. How can an official be afraid of bandits?" Deng Xian said coldly.

"That's just a poor monk talking too much."

After saying that, Blood Bodhi smiled and looked at Lin Bixie and said: "Since the donor helped find Donor Lin, the poor monk can help the donor do something, as long as the poor monk can do it."

A NPC's command right, this reward is something... Deng Xian's eyes lit up and he said: "Why don't you finish what you want to do first? I haven't thought of anything that needs your help."

"Okay, don't worry, the poor monk will stay in Mianchi County for another month. Within that month, the donor can come to the poor monk at any time."

After saying that, Blood Bodhi turned to look at Lin Bixie and said, "Now, Donor Lin, it's time for the two of us to talk about what happened between us."

"I wonder why Master is looking for me?" Lin Bixie said.

"The poor monk wants the "Twenty-Year-Old Cicada Sword" so that he can understand the "Nirvana Sutra" and seek the Buddhist path. I also hope that the Lin Donor will be satisfied." Blood Bodhi said with his hands clasped together.

Lin Bixie paused after hearing this, then looked at Deng Xiandao: "As long as I teach him the Cicada Sword for twenty-one years, then I can meet that all-powerful warlock?"
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