God-level Base

"Let Dai Hei evolve!!"

With a thought, Shu Feng issued an order.

Da Hei walked into the warrior's synthetic nest, and countless mucus spewed out, surrounding him, forming a mysterious black egg, with varying brightness and darkness, as if a heart was beating.

Beiling Street [Guardian Flame] headquarters building.

Gao Wenhui reported: "Captain, this is how things are."

Zhou Yang frowned slightly and said, "Odd Devil Cult? It looks like [Heaven Sword] is going to be asked!"

[Heaven Sword] is the most elite psionic combat unit in [Protection Flame]. Every member of [Heaven Sword] has amazing combat power, and is a powerful person above the Great Spiritist.

Zhou Yang's team is an organization for psionicists to maintain law and order, and [Heavenly Sword] is the main force against top cults such as the Qi Demon Cult.

A strange light flashed in Gao Wen's eyes and said: "Captain, this time the strange demons have not developed yet. How about our team take action and find them out and kill them?"

The evil and transcendent organization like the Qi Devil Cult is the mortal enemy of [Protection Flame], and you can make a great contribution by destroying the members of such an evil organization.

Zhou Yang shook his head and categorically refused: "No! Even with the help of the secret treasure of the headquarters, we can only barely deal with the existence of a great spiritualist. The strange devil teaches the strong like clouds, let the [Heaven Sword] deal with them, It can be foolproof. Our main task is to collect intelligence."

Gao Wen pondered for a while, then nodded slightly.

Gao Wen said: "Captain, there is nothing wrong, I will go back."

Zhou Yang said: "Let's go!"

Gao Wen just left the office.

Zhou Yang thought quietly: "Leijiang City has poor resources, how can it attract the arrival of the strange demon cult?"

A few hours later, in that mysterious base space.

Click!

A crisp sound rang, and in the warrior's synthetic nest, the black egg that was wrapped in the **** burst suddenly.

Amidst the countless mucus, bursts of black qi churned, and Da Hei walked out of the black egg. Its size has not grown, but its whole body is full of muscles, surrounded by a hint of black air, with a one-centimeter-long black horn on the center of the eyebrows, red eyes, and claws like a sharp iron hook. There was a breathtaking breath all over the body.

"Black Dog Void Demon (Big Black), strength 18, agility 20, defense 17, spirit 14, physique 16. You must eat 80 kilograms of flesh and blood every day to be able to maintain full combat power. Special abilities: Void demon invisible, extraordinary sense of smell, Extraordinary perception. Combat power evaluation: Nine-level spiritualist apprentice."

A look of excitement flashed in Shu Feng's eyes, full of expectation: "It's stronger again, Da Hei! As long as it continues to evolve, I will soon be able to have a spiritualist-level virtual demon."

Powerful spiritualists can become official members of [Guardian Flame]. The monthly salary of first-level spiritualists is 200,000, and the contribution points are 20 points.

Once Shu Feng is an advanced spiritualist, he will be able to enjoy a monthly salary of 200,000, and a monthly contribution of 20 points.

A few days later, Shu Feng's mission evaluation was finished. He won 20 points of contribution and a bonus of 100,000 yuan. He bought 20 [Elementary Peiling Pills] without saying a word.

This time, taking the [Elementary Pill for Pills] brought Shu Feng a hint of surprise. The first [Pill for Pills for Pills] he took increased the upper limit of his spiritual power by 1 point, and then slowly decayed. Obviously, his cultivation aptitude has become stronger and stronger after two evolutions.

Zhong Jietong only returned to school three days later. She was adopted by her uncle, her face was covered in gloom. Her memory has been altered to mean that her parents died in a traffic accident. In a short time, she can hardly get out of her grief.

Ten days later, early in the morning, after early reading, Zou Qiang, the monitor of the 53rd class of Leijiang No. 3 Middle School, stepped onto the podium.

Zou Qiangqiang said: "Come on, pay the money! Everyone pay the money. This afternoon we are going to charter a car and do some shopping."

There is a tradition in Leijiang No. 3 Middle School. A spring outing will be held a month before the high school entrance examination to let everyone relax and carry out the last group activity before graduation, leaving a good memory.

Everyone in the class walked over with a hundred-yuan bill and put it in a box.

Shu Fengna walked up.

Xu Gang, Wang Mo, and Zhou Changfeng looked at each other and smiled coldly.

After the end of the afternoon physical education class, everyone returned to the classroom.

"What about the money! The money is gone! The money I put in the drawer is gone! Who is it? Who is it that took the money away?"

Zou Qiang touched the inside of his drawer, his face suddenly brushed and turned pale and cried out loudly.

There are forty students in Class 53 of Leijiang No. 3 Middle School. The public funds for that spring outing amounted to 4,000 yuan, which is a huge sum of money for ordinary students.

Wang Mo jumped out, pointing at Shu Feng and shouting loudly, “Who, who stole everyone’s money!! Shu Feng, was it you? In our class, your family is the poorest! It must be you, it must be You stole everyone's money to subsidize the family!!!"

Doubtful gazes focused on Shu Feng's body. Among the 53 students, Shu Feng's family is indeed the worst.

Ling Jia patted the table and pointed at Wang Mo and shouted loudly, "Wang Mo, are you talking about humans? If you are poor at home, you will steal things? Compared to Zhong Jietong's, your family is also a poor ghost. I think you are stealing. With everyone’s money, do you want to use it to spend money? You look like the kind of scumbag!"

"Linga, don't quarrel with such lunatics, it will lower our style."

Shu Feng looked calm, and said to Zou Qiang: "Zou Qiang, four thousand yuan was stolen. It has reached the criminal filing standard. Call the police! Let the police investigate this matter."

Zou Qiang's expression changed slightly, and he hesitated: "Criminal case filing standards!! Will this be too much."

Wang Mo shouted: "Shu Feng, I think you are calling for a thief to catch a thief! Do you dare to search your table for everyone! Of course, I can search my table for you later! See who we are. It's a thief!"

Suddenly Zhou Changfeng rushed from the side, inserted his hands into Shu Feng's drawer, and pulled hard, and a purse and many books fell out of that drawer one after another.

"Here!! The money is here!! It's Shu Feng, he stole everyone's money!! He is a thief!! He stole everyone's money."

Zhou Changfeng grabbed the purse, held it high, and pointed at Shu Feng and shouted loudly.

A cold light flashed in Xu Gang's eyes, and he smiled coldly: "Shu Feng, you are a thief now!! You dare to hit me, I will ruin your future!!"

After being beaten by Shu Feng that day, Xu Gang has always been resentful and brooding. Knowing that he couldn't fight Shu Feng in a fight, he waited for the opportunity to frame Shu Feng.

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