"Fog Master: Active Skill - Death Fog (Remarks: The Fog Master can teleport for a short distance within the area covered by the dense fog, and can judge the enemy's position based on the disturbance of the dense fog. At level 6, the body can be fogged and ignore physical attacks.); Passive skill - copper skin and iron bone."

"Ancient War God: Active Skill - Three Heads and Eight Arms (Remarks: Three heads and eight arms literally mean, three heads see six ways, six ears listen to all directions, each of the eight arms holds a magic weapon, and is best at group fighting.)

"Passive skill - Bewitching Magic Rune (Remarks: Bewitching Magic Rune is an enhanced version of the Bewitching Eye. Spiritual walkers below the master who look directly at the magic rune will suffer from mental breakdown at the slightest level, or insanity at worst.)"

This is the first time Zhang Yuanqing has a comprehensive and detailed understanding of the profession of Bewitching Demon.

��Although he is quite familiar with the bewitching demon.

After reading these skill introductions, Zhang Yuanqing had only one thought in mind: Master of War!

The profession of Bewitching Demon seems to be born for war, bloodthirsty and violent to support war, never tired, fighting with copper skin and iron bones to ensure that it can rampage on the battlefield.

Thick fog, three heads and eight arms, and bewitching magic patterns are sharp weapons that use less to fight more. The more enemies there are, the more advantages they can exert.

It's no wonder that the professional name of the Dominator Realm is Ancient God of War. It's so old-fashioned. It's not a problem for one person to enter and exit seven times among thousands of troops. It's no problem for one person to single out the whole army.

Thinking about it this way, the Demon Eye Heavenly King is terrifying, and when he sees him in the future, he can consider accepting his head and ask for a plan. Well, after clearing the killing dungeon, my authority has been equal to that of a deacon, and I have the right to view the detailed information of all local spiritual practitioners from extraordinary to holy. Find a chance to find out. Zhang Yuanqing secretly decided.

Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door of the meeting room, and then a bunny girl pushed the door in, holding a mobile phone in her hand, and said in a low voice:

"Master, call!"

Fu Qingyang answered the phone, and after listening with his ears, his already paralyzed face quickly turned a layer of "frost".

"Looking at your expression, it seems that something is not right."

Guan Ya just cut a piece of steak and brought it to his mouth, seeing this, he put it down silently.

The captains at the table also tacitly stopped their thoughts of eating and turned their attention to Fu Qingyang.

"Just received the news that a team in Chaomen District was slaughtered." Fu Qingyang's voice was heavy.

Qingteng's complexion changed slightly, and she blurted out: "How could that be?"

Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice: "The God of lust did it?"

The expressions of the others also became solemn.

The southeast coastal area has always been relatively stable. A whole team was slaughtered. Since they joined the job, they have never encountered such a bad incident.

"I don't know the specific situation," Fu Qingyang stood up with a cold face, and said, "Everyone come with me to see the scene."

With the sound of the high-backed chairs clattering, everyone at the conference table got up and followed Fu Qingyang out of the conference room.

Zhang Yuanqing summoned the bunny girl holding a mobile phone and said:

"Cut off Guan Ya's steak and put it in the lunch box for me."

The bunny girl immediately left with the dinner plate in her hand.

Zhang Yuanqing followed the crowd, and the group waited in the living room for a few minutes, when three black commercial vehicles drove up slowly and stopped at the entrance of the villa.

Fu Qingyang led the captains through the courtyard and walked to the door.

Zhang Yuanqing waited for more than ten seconds until a bunny girl hurried over with a lunch box, "Mr. Yuanshi, your steak!"

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