However, Jiang Du was not impatient. Instead, he opened the computer of this guy whose name he didn't even know and slowly looked at the various files inside.

Soon, Jiang Du learned the name of the boy who died just now, He Qingfeng!

One of the underground forces preparing the Holy Son.

This identity became interesting. Jiang Du touched his chin and continued to browse some documents about He Qingfeng, including some things about the Tianqing Security Group and some things about the underground forces.

The underground forces are subdivided into nine forces in these documents. Of course, this is just a place in China. In fact, the underground forces in the entire world are one, and they are striving for one goal.

Among them, the underground forces in China are the most honest, because China focuses on fighting these monsters and monsters.

However, some countries that claim to be democratic are the ones that the underground forces take care of. China can be said to be the safest country in the world.

Jiang Du read all the documents, then started looking at this guy's WeChat, and then retrieved his mobile phone password through his mobile phone number.

Then he also turned on his mobile phone.

Seeing this guy's row of WeChat friends, one of their names couldn't help but put a strange smile on Jiang Du's face.

Because the note above is: Ding Rui!

Of course, he didn't mention a bunch of wives, and then Jiang Du started reading this kind of chat records again.

This is not because Jiang Du has a habit of voyeurism, but because Jiang Du needs to understand He Qingfeng more comprehensively.

Gradually, under the overlap of multiple pieces of information, a relatively full He Qingfeng appeared in Jiang Du's mind.

He Qingfeng is indeed a genius. He has already reached the peak of the Golden Body at the age of 25 this year. Although he is a little behind Jiang Du, Jiang Du has a system after all.

His character belongs to the cold and callous type. He speaks sarcastically and is aloof, but he is also liked by girls. I wonder if he likes his money or something else?

Anyway, the two biggest characteristics of this guy are aloofness and outspokenness.

It can be seen from the chat records that people who have been criticized many times are speechless and the other party has to force a smile.

Among them, his identity is that he is the son of the leader of Tianqing Hall. The leader of Tianqing Hall is a veteran fifth-level expert with very strong strength.

Now he is working hard for him to become the Holy Son.

Jiang Du took one look at He Qingfeng's body and threw He Qingfeng directly into his storage space. At the same time, his skill points began to increase crazily.

"Ding, change is upgraded to mastery!"

"Ding, change and become a master!"

"Ding, the change is improved to perfection!"

"Ding, the change skill has been upgraded to Life Synchrony!"

"Life Synchrony: A special law-based skill. You can completely transform your appearance and breath into another life entity by using synchronization."

A smile appeared on Jiang Du's face. At this time, there was no difference between him and He Qingfeng. Even He Qingfeng himself probably couldn't see any difference.

Jiang Du's original idea of ​​destroying this underground power's lair has been temporarily put aside. If he pretends to be He Qingfeng now, he may gain more than he imagined in the future.

"Feng'er, how is your understanding of the Seraphim Statue? In three days, you will go to the Holy Selection World. If you can comprehend the secret of the Seraphim Statue, your confidence in the Holy Selection can be increased by another 20%.

"At this time, He Qingfeng's WeChat message moved, and He Baizong sent a message to his son.

After taking a look at the chat history between the two, Jiang Du replied: "I already have some clues."

"That's good. You should stop taking care of the company's affairs these days. Leave everything to me and you can just retreat." He Baizong said.

Jiang Du's face darkened slightly. It seemed that He Baizong really loved his son. If he knew that he had killed his son, he would definitely fight to death against him. Therefore, for the sake of his own life, He Baizong had to die.

But how could he possibly kill a veteran Tongtian Realm powerhouse?

"knew!"

Jiang Du replied.

Jiang Du frowned and turned around to look at the seraph statue behind him.

Is this something that needs to be understood?

Although it looked a bit sinister, Jiang Du couldn't tell what it contained.

Jiang Du frowned and stared at the portrait carefully, and after a while he felt sleepy.

What the hell!

Jiang Du simply stood up and touched the seraph statue with his hand.

"Seraphic Statue: A strange portrait that comes from the evil heaven's different-dimensional space and contains the power of the evil heaven. It contains the inheritance of the evil seraph and contains an independent space."

System prompts sounded in Jiang Du's mind.

Jiang Du keenly grasped a key point.

It contains an independent space. Can I enter this portrait myself?

If Jiang Du thought this thing was a bit magical before, but after Bingyou's cheating inheritance, he was no longer surprised by such weird things.

Then Jiang Du began to think about how to enter the space inside. The energy and blood in his body began to rush out, and he wanted to try to irrigate the seraph statue.

But it's no use!

Jiang Du wanted to use his spiritual consciousness, but his chaotic and disordered spiritual consciousness also had no way to enter the seraph statue.

This made Jiang Du feel numb.

How to do it?

Jiang Du frowned and started thinking, how about burning it with fire or electrocuting it with thunder?

No, He Qingfeng is a warrior with extremely high standards. He must remember not to use spells when he goes there, otherwise he will definitely be suspected.

Try a drop of blood?

Jiang Du felt that he could give it a try. After all, it was a normal operation to identify the master by dripping blood.

A drop of blood appeared on Jiang Du's finger and was smeared directly onto the painting.

But it's still no use.

Jiang Du looked at the motionless seraph statue, feeling as sad as a bitter gourd.

Groove, what the hell!

Jiang Du looked at this seraph with a headache, what the hell is this guy doing?

But when Jiang Du met the eyes of the seraph, Jiang Du sat upright suddenly.

This look!

Hold the grass, why did the eyes of this seraph change? Why did he see strong greed in them?

Jiang Du followed the direction of the Seraphim's eyes and focused his gaze on the finger that had just bled.

This thing is trying to suck his blood, right?

Jiang Du pondered for a while, and his body levitated directly, reaching a height aligned with the seraph. The seraph's gaze followed Jiang Du's rise, and his gaze also looked upward.

"Okay, very good, you really want to suck my blood!"

Jiang Du's palm directly opened a wound, and he slapped the seraph on the face. Jiang Du suddenly felt a suction coming from him. Jiang Du's blood continued to flow. At the same time, above the seraph statue,

The six pairs of pure white wings began to slowly turn into blood red.

Jiang Du watched this change clearly, frowning with disgust on his face.

What the hell is this? It's really disgusting.

But for the sake of your "smooth" path to the Holy Selection, I will give you a little advantage, suck it, suck it, suck it hard!

The blood in Jiang Du's body drained quickly, and at the same time, the wings of the seraph became more and more blood red. Finally, when Jiang Du's blood had drained by 20%, the wings of the seraph had completely turned blood red.

Then above the portrait, the blood-red wings of the seraph suddenly flapped, and an extremely strange and evil aura came out of the portrait.

At the same time, a suction force was directly transmitted to Jiang Du's body. Jiang Du did not resist. A clear light flashed across his palm, and he recovered without even a single seal.

Jiang Du followed this suction force and entered directly into the interior of the Seraphim statue.

Jiang Du felt his eyes go dark, and then it brightened up. A bird-man with six pairs of wings growing on his back appeared in front of him. Oh, no, it was an angel.

A heavy sword suddenly appeared in the angel's hand, and he slashed at Jiang Du expressionlessly.

Jiang Du was startled and subconsciously wanted to take out the snow gun, but thinking of his identity, he chose to take out the heavy sword in He Qingfeng's storage ring.

Yes, the weapon used by He Qingfeng is an epee.

The Seraphs also use heavy swords.

"Ding-ding-dang-dang-dang..."

The two heavy swords fought directly. Jiang Du was a little clumsy in using this heavy sword, but after all, his fighting skills had reached a perfect level, so he quickly got used to it.

Aren't they just cutting each other down?

Come!

The seraphim wielded the heavy sword with incomparable precision. Jiang Du simply relied on the heavy sword and was completely like a younger brother.

But who gave Jiang Du his own system, so Jiang Du's epee skills began to rise in a straight line, from being overwhelmed by the Seraphs, to being equal, and finally began to suppress the Seraphs.
To be continued...