889: C889 Refugees Gathering

C889 Refugees Gathering

Ding!

"Congratulations on obtaining the only chance to combine skills."

Ye Lee was startled. Could it be that the God Level skill wasn't the highest?

"Congratulations on obtaining the God Level genetic talent."

God Level genetic talent?

Ye Lee opened his hand and found that the White Spiritual Qi was no longer there. Instead, it was replaced by a black devil energy.

He thought that this should be the devil Qi he should have.

Without thinking too much, Ye Lee started to combine the Heaven's End Sword, Heavenly Sword Technique, and Heavenly Devil Fist.

"Combining, begin!"

“10%...30%... 60%...100%。”

"Combination successful. The three great Divine level skills have become the [S God Level] skill, [Dark Sky Tyrant Devil Sword Technique]."

S God Level skill?

Ye Lee thought this was interesting.

"Congratulations to Host for becoming a Third Grade Heavenly Person."

The system's voice appeared in Ye Lee's mind once again. There was no one else who could be so lucky.

"Congratulations to the Host for obtaining a Super Treasure Map."

"This..."

Ye Lee was almost dumbfounded. What kind of luck was this?

Without any hesitation, Ye Lee opened the Super Treasure Map.

The coordinates appeared in Ye Lee's mind.

He thought about Qiong Ling returning to the Qiongqi Royal Family. He had to become a stronger person, and only then would he have enough strength to have Qiong Ling.

After that, Ye Lee circulated the Hundred-Step Walking Arts and headed towards the coordinates in his mind.

...

During this period of time, he had the Apocalypse Legion gather more zombie.

Ye Lee arrived at a refugee gathering place. The refugee gathering place was filled with refugees from all over the place, and the Base City was not willing to take them in.

The refugee gathering place was much more terrifying than the Base City. There were no laws restricting this place. There was only the law of the jungle. Every day in this place, one would lose their life because of fighting over food.

When Ye Lee arrived at the street of the refugee gathering area, he found that many people were looking at him with malicious intentions. Perhaps they thought that Ye Lee was a rich man.

The coordinates that made Ye Lee angry disappeared from his mind once again.

"Stinky girl, how dare you steal my wallet? I'll beat you to death!"

A robust middle-aged man raised his hand and was about to slap a little girl in the face.

The little girl's dirty face was filled with shock. This was the so-called despair.0

Ye Lee walked to the side of the middle-aged man. Perhaps because he sensed Ye Lee's unusual Qi, he didn't slap the little girl's face. Instead, he sized up Ye Lee.

"You... you shouldn't be from the refugee camp, right?" The middle-aged man said to Ye Lee.

"Move aside." Ye Lee slowly said two words.

The middle-aged man was shocked. He thought to himself, this young man must have a lot of money, but he is still so arrogant in the refugee gathering place. He is courting death.

"Kid, I'm from the Ghost Shadow." The middle-aged man said to Ye Lee complacently.

Ye Lee's face was as calm as water. He looked at the middle-aged man indifferently.

"If you don't get out of the way, you will die."

"What?"

The middle-aged man was shocked. He had never thought that Ye Lee would say such a thing.

"Kid, you know that you are playing with fire..."

The middle-aged man didn't finish his words, but he would never finish his sentence. A shocking bloody hole had appeared on his forehead.

"The dignity of the devil cannot be trampled." Ye Lee said slowly.

After his voice faded, Ye Lee continued to walk forward.

The refugees on the street were all dumbfounded. They did not even notice what was happening. Why did this middle-aged man die?

They wondered if it was Ye Lee who did it.

But the middle-aged man was from the Ghost Shadow!

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