All My Skills Are Picked Up

But this time, Lo Tian slashed out with a dazzling and incomparably huge blade light. In just an instant, all of the martial qi in Lo Tian's body was used up.    

The moment he attacked, Lo Tian also used the Martial Qi Rushing Cloud Art. Using two skills at the same time was the best Lo Tian could do.    

The blade light slashed across the Thousand Faces' body. The Thousand Faces had lost all of its defensive abilities, and it could only rely on its physical body to defend against Lo Tian's full-powered attack.    

Puff!    

Blood splashed everywhere, and Thousand Face finally fell to the ground. His cultivation might be very strong, and his attributes might be very high. However, it was obvious that he didn't have a body as strong as Lo Tian's. After a slash, Thousand Face's body was almost cut into two.    

Thousand Face, who was lying on the ground, struggled to look at his calf. He didn't seem to have any opinion about Lo Tian's slash. He just felt resentment towards the arm that had grabbed his calf. "I never thought that a dignified deacon would have the means of a spectral cultivator. I refuse to accept my defeat! "    

Thousand Face gritted his teeth and said.    

After saying this, his aura quickly faded, and his life force disappeared as well. His eyes turned into a pile of dead ashes.    

Lo Tian walked forward and panted slightly. He looked at Qianmian who was lying on the ground. He still had some lingering fear in his heart.    

Qianmian was definitely not weak. He was at least a peak martial master. According to Lo Tian's calculations, Thousand Face's sensitivity essence was at least six thousand. In addition to his clone cultivation technique and his ever-changing techniques. He was truly an expert in the world of assassins.    

But unfortunately, his luck this time was very bad. He happened to bump into his Torch Dragon's Eye. More importantly, because of his carelessness, he suffered Yu Ge's "Money Attack." In the end, he lost his last chance to escape due to his anger and died here.    

Lo Tian watched as his life force completely disappeared. He held the Pig Slaughtering Knife tightly until a treasure chest appeared on Thousand Face's corpse. Only then did Lo Tian heave a sigh of relief.    

He didn't trust anyone else, but only when a treasure chest appeared did he believe it.    

Lo Tian stepped forward and picked it up. He heard the system's voice.    

"Ding... Pick up. High-rank skill, Phantom Clone Technique (Can be upgraded)."    

Lo Tian frowned slightly. He had no interest in this cultivation technique. Unless the opponent had already mastered the super cultivation method and asked him to pick it up. Otherwise, he really didn't want to learn this skill.    

Because he had just experienced it himself. There was a huge flaw in this cloning technique. As long as the other party had the ability to break through barriers, the cloning technique would be in front of the other party. Basically, it would be useless. Lo Tian did not want him to spend so much effort to familiarize himself with the skill, and end up being a swindler. He was not a killer, so he did not need such a fancy skill.    

"Looks like I have to sort out my own cultivation technique!"    

Lo Tian also felt that he had too many cultivation techniques now, and many of them were flashy but not practical. He needed to combine them again.    

Fatty Zhang took back his new arm from Thousand Face's leg and said to Lo Tian with a smile, "This thing is really useful. I even want to put it on my body."    

Lo Tian glanced at Fatty Zhang and said, "Then you are courting death. This was obviously the arm of a ghost cultivator. The enormous ghost energy contained in it was enough to turn you into a ghost cultivator. It was fine if he used it to plot against people. Don't think about using it as your main weapon!"    

Fatty Zhang scratched his head and said, "What a pity. Looks like I have to find a good weapon too. Mr Lo, where did you get these weapons from? Can you help me get one too? "    

Lo Tian rolled his eyes and said," I also want to get a good weapon, not a muck-fork or Pig Slaughtering Knife. Get lost, get lost. When I really get a good weapon, I'll give you these two things."    

Fatty Zhang immediately said," I'll remember it. That's what you said. That muck-fork is pretty good. Why don't you like it? It's much better than the broken sword in my hand."    

As he said that, Fatty Zhang started the deacon's ancestral craftsmanship, peeling the corpse!    

From clothes to jewelry, weapons to concealed weapons, all of them were stripped clean. Fatty Zhang did this very quickly. Seeing this, the other martial artists who rushed over all avoided being surprised.    

Although they had long heard that the deacons were a bunch of people who plucked the goose's feathers, they would not even let go of the corpses. But seeing this scene with their own eyes still made many martial artists feel that deacons were even more terrifying.    

They really would not let go of their opponents even if they died. Indeed, there was a saying that would rather be grabbed and beheaded than fall into the hands of deacons.    

Too ruthless!    

"Mr Lo, communication spar!"    

After Fatty Zhang cleaned it, he quickly picked out the most important thing and handed it to Lo Tian. Lo Tian and the others were not unfamiliar with communication spar. This was a must-have item for deacons. It was just that they did not expect assassins to be so professional now. There was such a thing.    

Lo Tian held the communication spar and was thinking about whether he should try contacting it.    

At this moment, the communication spar suddenly lit up.    

It was obvious that someone was contacting Thousand Faces. Lo Tian and Fatty Zhang looked at each other. Lo Tian injected his Martial Qi and tried to use the communication spar.    

The martial energy was injected smoothly, and the communication spar's light became brighter. It seemed that the communication spar of the assassin was not as good as the communication spar of the executive officers. At least it did not have the function of recognizing a master. Anyone who got it could use it.    

"Thousand Face, why did you only take out the crystal now? I've been trying to contact you for a long time. I'm telling you, you must not act on your own. Don't think that just because you're strong, you can deal with that Level 4 deacon by yourself. I know that I might have misjudged you. It doesn't matter if you laugh at me. But don't think that you can snatch my credit just because of this. That Level 4 deacon is stronger than you think. It is very likely that he is Wu Qian's disciple. He also knows the Incarnation Spell!"    

When Lo Tian heard what the person inside said, he instantly spat out a bunch of words. After that, he raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't say anything.    

The man said a bunch of words. When he found that no one responded to him, his voice changed slightly.    

"Thousand Face, speak. Bastard, Yin Yang who is neither male nor female, reply! Hm? Still not saying anything, could it be that you are already dead? Damn it, you only know how to act. Serves you right to be finished. Listen up, I don't care who got his communication spar. You are now a man who must be killed in the Dark Abyss! The Thousand Faces you just killed is one of the top assassins of the Dark Abyss. A debt of blood must be paid with blood. We'll find you soon! "    

After he finished speaking, his voice disappeared and the communication was cut off.    

Lo Tian put down the communication spar and threw it to Fatty Zhang. "Destroy it and bury it with the corpse."    

Turning his head, Lo Tian looked at Yu Ge again and said, "I'm very sorry, Miss Yu. Looks like we have to change the route. We have already been targeted by a group of assassins. If we don't want this to continue, we can't continue moving forward along the current path. We'll have to take a detour."    

Yu Ge raised her eyebrows and said," Alright, I'll listen to you. Great Deacon Luo! "    

Fatty Zhang looked over and said, "Mr Lo, why are we being targeted by assassins?"    

Lo Tian shrugged his shoulders and said," Who knows! "