Boom!

Tam flew out, hitting the ground heavily.

Until he was in a coma, the electric light still lingered on him, and it didn't mean to disappear.

-So there is no way to save yourself.

"It's worthy of being the deputy head of the magical mission. After so many encounters with me, he still has a breath."

Gu Qingshan said, stepping forward step by step.

Time is pressing.

How can I spend my time here, so I must hurry up and kill this guy so I can get on the road.

He raised his fist high--

"slow!"

Shi Zhi suddenly stood in front of him.

Gu Qingshan looked at her.

Shi Zhi explained: "You are shooting now, and one of us slaves will die to replace him to die."

"...Do you have a way?" Gu Qingshan asked.

No wonder Tam wants to bring so many men, it turned out to be for this.

"When we are out of the fallen sequence, he can't use us to stop him from the disaster." Shizhi said.

She held Gu Qingshan's hand.

On the war sequence interface, lines of small characters suddenly appeared:

"The slave sequencer of the fallen sequence: Shizhi, who is asking to be your subordinate combatant, do you accept it?"

Gu Qingshan squinted toward the highest sequence interface.

I saw that seven or eight people from the Devil Emperor era had gathered on the background that belonged to me.

"It actually saved Shiori..."

The first one said softly.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the screen firmly, as if waiting for something.

Gu Qingshan said: "Accept."

There was a burst of cheers in the background.

"Immediately converted Shiori's sequence and recaptured her!" the head man shouted.

"Yes!" everyone said in unison.

Everyone was busy.

On Gu Qingshan's interface, lines of small characters quickly appeared:

"Connecting Shi Zhi's serial number."

"People have been matched."

"Start sequence conversion."

"Please keep in touch with her hand and do not let go, waiting for the conversion to complete."

"Fives,"

"four,"

"three,"

"two,"

"One;"

"Conversion completed!"

"From now on, Shiori has become a subordinate combatant of the war sequence, under your command."

Shi Zhi suddenly noticed a smile on her face.

She took a long breath and looked at the other slave sequencers—

"Do you want to stay in the degenerate sequence, or switch to the sequence of war?" Shi Zhi asked aloud.

"Convert!"

"I want to switch!"

"Please do your best, save us from the fallen sequence!"

Those men and women are scrambling to say.

Shi Zhi glanced at Gu Qingshan and telepathically said: "There are no outstanding warriors among these people, but they are also poor people. Anyway, you can take them away, at least you can comfortably serve you."

Gu Qingshan shrugged and said, "I don't need anyone to wait, but saving them is just a matter of raising hands."

He communicated slightly with the interface of the war sequence, and a light suddenly appeared on his body, sweeping towards everyone.

"Converted."

"Congratulations, you have gained the allegiance of six low-level slave sequencers."

"Please note that you are not a degenerate sequencer and cannot use their lives to defend themselves."

"These people will only hinder in the next high-intensity war. Do you want to lift the call and bring them back to sleep in a sequence?"

Gu Qingshan looked at the war sequence interface without a word in his heart.

Asking is just a form, and the war sequence interface only tells him what to do.

Of course, if he had evil thoughts in his mind, what would he do to these weak people—

The group of backstage staff of the Devil Emperor era will not be blocked.

They will be on the sidelines while arguing.

"Come on."

Gu Qingshan waved his hand.

The treatment of these six people is almost different from that of Shizhi, and it also shows from the side that they really have no outstanding fighting skills.

The six people were suddenly shrouded in a layer of light and disappeared instantly.

When Shi Zhi walked to Tam, he took out a small bottle and fed him the liquid.

"What are you feeding?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Healing Potion." Shi Zhidao said.

She fed Tam only two sips and then put away the bottle.

Tam was still dying, but after a simple treatment, he was temporarily out of danger of death.

"Are you saving him?" Gu Qingshan surprised.

"Yes, he can't die."

Shi Zhi said, pulling out a dagger, and then severing Tam's tendons and hamstrings three or two times.

She cut Tam's jacket again and pointed to the rune tattoo on Tam's chest:

"Look, this is his ability to press the bottom of the box, but unfortunately you were directly stunned just now, and there is no chance of using this rune spell."

The dagger swam quickly on Tam, quickly destroying the rune tattoo.

Tam was still in a coma, but he still felt the pain of peeling and couldn't help groaning painfully.

Shi Zhi didn't raise his head, and said, "Li Jiu, thank you for saving me, now I'm already your subordinate combatant--"

"I know the situation is urgent, but if you are willing to wait for me, I will be grateful."

Gu Qingshan looked at her, and then looked at the Tam on the ground, sighing: "Well, it's not too bad for this moment."

Shizhi stood up, gave him a deep look, and nodded, "Thank you."

She grabbed Tam's hair and dragged him all the way into the camp's tent.

Quietly counted.

A heartbreaking scream rushed out of the tent and rushed to the sky in an instant.

Gu Qingshan couldn't see anything, but just listened outside, almost all of which made up the scene inside.

"The penalty of hell...but nothing more..."

Gu Qingshan murmured.

Since the scream, it hasn't fallen since.

It was louder and louder, obviously the degree of pain was increasingly unimaginable.

After about half a quarter of an hour.

The screams gradually fell, and eventually they were inaudible.

The tent opened.

Shizhi came out, looking a little bit wanting to laugh, and a little bit trying to cry.

She threw the dagger soaked in blood into the tent, wiped the blood on her arm with a handkerchief, and said: "Others say they will only feel empty after taking revenge, but I feel extremely happy."

Gu Qingshan said: "If you are not stunned by hatred--"

"Of course not. I know exactly what I want." Shi Zhidao said.

She didn't know what to think of, smiled and patted Gu Qingshan's shoulder, and said:

"Just now you are very smart, and the choice of fighting method is also very unexpected. Then I will follow your command, please take care."

On the war sequence interface, a prompt immediately appeared:

"You have completed the side mission: save Shizhi."

"Your war sequence level has been upgraded to'Elite Lieutenant'."

"Your strength has been greatly improved!"

A beam of light fell on Gu Qingshan, helping him quickly improve his strength.

Compared with the previous promotion to elite soldiers, this time it is obviously a greater increase, plus the highest sequence interface has been connected to the background-

Looking at the highest sequence interface, Gu Qingshan saw a line of scarlet prints making comments:

"You have endured the slight technique of one man."

"This technique draws the power of many puppet civilizations, converges on you, and helps you complete a considerable increase in strength."

Gu Qingshan sighed silently.

It turns out so.

Even the highest sequence must be exchanged for enhanced strength from chaos through an equivalent exchange through entropy solution.

However, the sequence of wars can lift a professional's strength out of thin air.

The reason lies in the technique of one person's life!

This technique...

It should be the foundation of the Devil Emperor's civilization.

Dozens of advanced equipment, treasures, weapons, consumables, and skill books appeared on the interface, allowing him to choose.

Gu Qingshan thought about it and looked at the skill book.

As for boxing, I am still familiar with it. The next battle will only become more and more intense. A good skill can naturally do more with less.

He looked at the basic skill book and said to himself: "Which one is so good to choose?"

Sneak into the highest sequence interface.

I saw the people in the background staring closely at the screen and discussing:

"This kid saved Shiori, and it really made the seniors pay more attention."

"Who said no, even Leiguang's disintegrating fist and Wan Lei's escape technique were taken out."

"Yes, apparently gave him a high look."

"It depends on how he chooses."

Gu Qingshan had a bottom in his heart.

mine--

Since I have cultivated the Dao, I have had a relationship with the thunder and lightning. Whether it is the magical power of the Dao or the law of heaven, I have used the corresponding lightning method.

If you choose that boxing technique, with your own understanding of lightning and boxing technique, it will definitely be stronger than others.

This is an opportunity to highlight talent.

"My Lightning Boxing is not enough anymore, so choose this boxing technique."

Gu Qingshan said, using his hand to touch the thunder of disintegration.

On the backstage, the head of the person nodded and said: "When fighting, he is very clever and has a good vision-it is a material that can be made."

"Sir, then I will pass on the real copy to him?"

"give him."

"Okay, let's start the teleportation of consciousness now, and send the true meaning of Leiguang's disintegrating fist to boxer Li Jiu!"