Strongest War Chant

Wu Shuang opened the door with the key and walked into a simple room. He put his backpack on the table and sat down on the chair beside him.    

"Although this big guy's brain is a bit stupid, but he's really a fat sheep. The two gold cards added together actually have 600 million spirit points. I presume this money was given to him by the Ye family's master. Haha, that's perfect for me."    

Wu Shuang took the two Gold Cards from the Landing Cards and clashed with his own. The total amount inside instantly reached a staggering 1.7 billion spirit points, which was enough for him to buy two High Fan Le's, but only if the contribution points reached the standard.    

Wu Shuang looked at his bulging backpack. If these Demon Beast materials were sold to Brilliant Dragon Divine Hall, they would at most earn a few thousand contribution points. It was still far from buying a median of ten thousand contribution points from Fan Le, not to mention the one hundred thousand contribution points from Fan Le.    

Furthermore, when calculating his contribution points, his battle record would also increase at the same time. Wu Shuang did not want the words first grade demon spirits and Third Grade Great Demon to appear in his battle record.    

"Looks like I'll have to sell it to Supreme Emperor Alliance. Also, I need to repair the two damaged king level equipment that I got."    

The moment he thought of repairing the Warsong Outfit, the image of Master Feng, that grumpy old man, popped out in Wu Shuang's mind.    

"Hehe, before this, I didn't have any money or materials. This time, I have collected so many pieces of equipment, as well as the core of the Demonized Weapon Blade. I will look for that old man to modify the" Eye of Insight "and" Demon Conjugation "."    

Wu Shuang smiled in his heart. He took out the memory crystal that he obtained from Lu Xun and injected a trace of Heavenly Note into it.    

Battle Hymn: Artillery Chop (Battle Skills Category)    

Level: Median    

Effect: In a straight line, it will be used in a violent charge, sending people, whose strength is lower than their own, flying    

"Hehe, this battle song is interesting. If we are surrounded by low level Demon Beast, it would be a pretty good life saving skill."    

There was nothing to hesitate about. Wu Shuang directly chose to study. As the memory crystal in his hand continuously shattered, streams of cold air also followed Wu Shuang's arm upwards, writing a musical note in his mind.    

As the saying goes, skill is not a problem. Wu Shuang's Ice Arrows has been honed to the point of being proficient. Black Ice Cones Sting has also reached the intermediate level and will soon be filled to the brim.    

And for Wu Shuang, other than the modern songs that were exchanged in the mysterious music library, the other war songs were just fodder for him. The more, the better.    

Moments later, Wu Shuang completely grasped the music score of "Shock of the Cannon". With a thought, three Divine Talisman s immediately appeared by his side, followed by the swirl of the notes and the melody. A rhinoceros's illusion suddenly appeared above him.    

"Done." Wu Shuang's eyes lit up. Just as he was about to demonstrate for a bit, he realized that he was still in the room and could only bitterly give up.    

After there was nothing left to worry about, Wu Shuang walked into the bathroom and transformed the "vengeful spirit Spell Armor" on him into a bracelet, revealing his bruised and bruised body. He then adjusted the water's temperature and cleaned his tired body in the warm water and fog.    

That night, Wu Shuang slept soundly until noon. He woke up slowly and picked up his phone to take a look. There was a message with an unfamiliar number on it. There were a few people's names, addresses and numbers on it.    

Wu Shuang rubbed his sleepy eyes and put the number in his phone. Then, he picked up the phone and booked a lunch. However, a loud knocking sound came from outside soon after.    

"So fast?" Less than five minutes. "    

Wu Shuang was a bit surprised. He got up and walked to the door. The moment he opened it, a few big guys in military uniforms squeezed in.    

"Who are you?" Wu Shuang frowned and took a step back, opening up a space.    

The next moment, Shi Fang and Lu Chen walked in. Shi Fang glanced at Wu Shuang and put on a smiling face as he asked Lu Fang, "Master Lu, do you think it's this kid?"    

Lu Xu looked at Wu Shuang. On his round face, he had a pair of ferocious tiger eyes. He stared at Wu Shuang from head to toe and said impatiently, "No, switch it to another one."    

"Alright, alright." Shi Fang nodded and bowed. He looked at the list in his hands and said, "Let's go to Room 403 upstairs."    

The group of people left in a hurry. Wu Shuang also walked out of the room. Some people outside also stuck their heads into the corridor to look around.    

"Hey, what's going on?" someone asked.    

"It seems like someone important has been robbed. We've been investigating since last night, and the train station has been locked down."    

Wu Shuang returned to his room and closed the door, ignoring the voices outside.    

Last night, he had sorted out the Demon Beast s and put them in his backpack for the missions. As for the other high grade materials, he wrapped them up with the "Specter Spell Armor".    

After a while, the person who delivered the meal came over. Wu Shuang ate a simple meal, then carried the two backpacks and walked towards the Mission Tower.    

The streets of M city were much more lively than usual. Some portraits were posted on eye-catching places, and Wu Shuang walked over with a little interest. Glancing at the portrait and the bounty of 100 million points, he smiled, turned around and left.    

Arriving at the tower of mission, in the public hall on the first floor, the first place reward mission was still related to him. Wu Shuang could not help but be amazed at the strength of the Ye Family.    

After completing his mission, Wu Shuang left the Mission Tower and headed straight for the train station. After a series of internal and external checks, he finally got on the train to get home.    

There were still more than ten minutes until the train would start, and the Heavenly Sound Master on the train would be talking about the city's martial law.    

"Damn it, it was so tiring last time. Did the garrison troops of M City lose their minds?" A grumpy man shouted, "Isn't it just a loss? Is there really such a big commotion?"    

"Be quiet, the one who lost is the Ye Family. It's said that the little princess of the Ye Family even said that she wanted to catch that thief."    

The man's companion said, "The Ye Family is definitely the local tyrant in our Yeyang Province. They even gave him face with Five Forces. As long as it doesn't affect the stability of the safe area, he can do as he pleases."    

"Little princess of the Ye family, are you talking about Ye Zhiqing? "Then it's no wonder. His twin brother, Ye Zhiqiu, is the supreme youth of the Ye family. It's said that he is still the candidate for the next family head position. It's not surprising that he has this kind of ability."    

"Ye Zhiqiu …" "Ye Zhiqing …"    

Wu Shuang leaned back in his seat and muttered these two names. In the past, Jin Rong said that he was scolded by Ye Zhiqiu for teasing Ye Zhiqing, so he couldn't get out of bed for three months. Now that he thought about it, it seemed that he really had some fate with this pair of siblings.    

Wu Shuang tilted his head and looked outside the window at the soldiers walking around, thinking, "Ye Zhiqiu, Ye Zhiqiu, no matter how good your family background is or how capable you are, from the day you sent people to kill me, I've already decided on your head."    

A moment later, the whistle sounded, and the Battle Song train sped along in the rushed melody. All the scenery outside the window began to retreat, and the distant Centipede Ridge also began crawling towards the back like a living being …