Please call me Master of Death
47 。The assassination was only a matter of an instant!

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LAN Ling Wang

To be honest, Zhang Ming didn't really understand this Hero from Mobile Legends. He only knew that he was an Assassin.

This was exactly what Zhang Ming needed. Zhang Ming did not need to fight. He only needed to destroy the divine sacrifice.

It was also very easy to disrupt the ritual. All he needed to do was interrupt Ling Meng's dance.

The conditions for purification were not easy. Once it was destroyed, it would take a long time to prepare, especially for purification on such a large scale.

Therefore, an assassin like King Lan Ling was more suitable for Zhang Ming. He would disappear in a flash and leave no trace.

Zhang Ming looked around to see if there was a good spot to use this card. He was afraid that using this card would cause too much noise and be discovered by Eight Clouds Purple in the sky!

"Don't worry, host. The use of the card was fleeting, and no one would notice. Furthermore, the people here were still being purified. Eight Clouds Purple was also concentrating on gathering resentment to make it easier for them to be purified.”

When the system saw that Zhang Ming had accepted the mission, it quickly came up with a plan. After all, it was too rare.

"This…"

Zhang Ming didn't hesitate to use the card. The card turned into light particles and floated into Zhang Ming's head.

"This…"

The memory of King Lan Ling flashed through Zhang Mingzhong's mind. He sighed with emotion.

One man against a country!

It was not a joke. Powerful martial strength and strong will. This was the reason why he became the legendary God of Killing.

Zhang Ming already felt that he had become stronger by more than one level. The increase in strength was not important, but the increase in realm was the key.

The Supreme contained in King Lan Ling had benefited him greatly, and his control over his own power had also improved greatly.

Zhang Ming opened his mission panel!

Zhang Ming-Lanling King

[Level: LV79]

[Strength: 395 (Adding)]

[Physique: 390 (Adding)]

[Intelligence: 205 (Adding)]

[Agility: 415 (Adding)]

"Level 79?!”

Zhang Ming was shocked by this level increase, and he felt more and more at ease.

"Let's begin. This power can't be maintained for too long.”

Zhang Ming chanted in his heart, and his figure gradually blended into the surroundings.

Secret skill, Stealth!

It was a unique skill that belonged to King Lan Ling. His body was one with nature, and his spirit was hidden in nature. He would sneak over silently and pursue a one-hit kill!!

Zhang Ming walked among the crowd. Everyone's eyes were filled with peace, but Zhang Ming felt that they were lifeless, as if they were brainwashed.

" Pathetic, lamentable!!"

Zhang Ming sighed helplessly. He lamented that the people here were not even allowed to think independently. He lamented that these humans were like animals.

Zhang Ming also felt angry. If it wasn't for the system, he would have become a walking corpse like them and would not have a good end.

Zhang Ming raised his head and looked at Eight Clouds Purple in the sky. He could not vent the anger in his heart, and that beautiful face could not make him feel any pleasure.

At this moment, Zhang Ming still didn't know that a seed had been planted in his heart. It took root, germinated, and waited for the day when it would bear fruit.

Zhang Ming quietly walked to the stage where the ritual was being held. He looked at Ling Meng, who was dancing on the stage. Zhang Ming was no longer as obsessed as before. Instead, he looked solemn.

Because of the increase in level, Zhang Ming also saw things that he could not see before.

Around Ling Meng, a mass of resentment was invading her body.

"This situation cannot be described as serious!!”

Zhang Ming said solemnly. As someone who had dealt with death, King Lan Ling was the most sensitive to resentment. Ling Meng's body had been severely damaged by the resentment.

"It's time to end this absurd divine sacrifice!”

Zhang Ming's eyes narrowed. Ling Meng was threatened, and the people were brainwashed. Zhang Ming could no longer tolerate it.

His body moved and his saber flashed. His body was like lightning as he attacked the weak point.

Everything was just one slash, and only one slash.

If he succeeded in one strike, he would retreat!

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Today, the train was late and I only got home at nine. I wrote as soon as I came back, but because I was too tired, I could only write one more chapter.

Therefore, it would be six chapters tomorrow! Sorry everyone!

I'm also preparing to sign a contract. I hope you can support me!

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