Immortal Martial God Chapter 168: Dangerous game (1)

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Chapter 168: Dangerous Game (1)

Not everyone can take the long-term journey on the road of martial arts, and more people are talented, and they often stagnate for life after they have cultivated to the innate state.

The martial arts realm depends on diligence and hard work on the one hand, and martial arts talent on the other.

Zhao San is such a person.

Beast City, a month ago.

Zhao San is a master who licks blood. Since he was twenty-five years old, he found that he was in the eighth level of innate. He hadn't moved for five years, so he gave up his plan to continue martial arts.

I became a mercenary and formed a mercenary team of more than 40 people together with others. On weekdays, I went to the outer edge of the Beast Cliff to beat the monsters and get some monster fur and minions to sell. , Change some gold coins to squander in the beast city.

This kind of people put their heads on their waistbands to make money. There are today and no tomorrows, and they don’t know when they will die under the teeth of monsters, so they pay more attention to enjoyment, which can be said to be eating, drinking, and gambling. In line.

On this day, as usual, Zhao San came out of the gambling shop and his pockets were empty. The three thousand gold coins he had earned a while ago were squandered clean in a few days.

"Really, I'm not feeling lucky recently! Go back to the Beast Cliff again. If you make a bet, you will definitely win it back."

"Grass! No eyes!"

In the crowd, Zhao San was hit, and he was not very angry, but at this time he felt bad luck.

When he was rubbing his waist cursingly, he suddenly found that his pocket was bulging, and he reached out and touched it and found a bright silver ball.

"What the **** is this? I don't know if it's worth the money." Zhao San held the ball curiously, and at this moment, the ball made a crisp sound.

The ball is turned on, and the fluorescent combination inside becomes a row of text.

"Touch any woman's **** and reward two hundred gold coins."

"What is it?" Zhao San scratched his head and threw the ball into the garbage on the side of the road.

But after not taking a few steps, he laughed and grabbed a hand at the hip of a woman passing by the road.

He ignored the woman's verbal abuse, just whistled and moved on triumphantly.

Beside, there was a silent passerby who quickly stuffed something into Zhao San's hand and hurried away.

Zhao San wondered, opened the bag, his eyes lit up, and the bag was full of gold coins!

But the sphere under the gold coin surprised Zhao San: "Eh? Isn't this the thing I just lost? Why is it back?"

"Who gave me the money?"

"Ah...right!"

Zhao San suddenly recalled the words that appeared in the orb just now.

"Could it be true?"

Ding... the sphere rang again, the sphere opened, and the fluorescent light inside formed a new row of words.

"Steal a steamed bun, the time limit is five minutes, and the reward is 500 gold coins."

"Huh? Is there such a good thing?" Zhao San looked left and right, found a shop selling steamed buns, rushed up quickly, and touched a steamed bun into his arms.

With his skill, this is not difficult to do.

After he got the steamed bun, within ten minutes, a silent man walked up to him and gave Zhao San a bag.

The bag opens, and there is a bag of gold coins inside, exactly five hundred!

"My God, that's okay? Then the money is too fast, it's much easier than my mission to Beast Cliff." Zhao Sanmei opened his eyes and laughed.

He didn't know who gave him the money, why he gave him the money, he didn't care about it.

A person who spends his life to make money, someone who can lose all the money made by his life in just a few days, would not think so much.

In the next three days, Zhao San continued to receive various weird tasks.

For these tasks, one is more difficult than one, and one is more rewarding than one.

Until the fourth day, he received a quest to kill people. The reward for this quest was three thousand gold coins.

Zhao San is so cruel and hard to do nothing! Simply...

In the middle of the night, a drunk staggered past the alley, and Zhao San suddenly jumped out of the alley and stabbed the drunk to death.

After half an hour, he received three thousand gold coins.

The ball rang, the next task, kill five people, reward 10,000 gold coins!

Although Zhao San is a mercenary who exchanges his life for money, he is by no means a vicious gangster.

It's just that he has been doing tasks continuously these days and easily got a bonus, which slowly seduce the desire in his heart, and even out of control, finally embarked on the road of murder.

But now, killing one is killing, killing five is killing!

This night, Zhao San was always in a state of extreme excitement. He had almost no rest. He wandered around the corners of West City, always looking for opportunities.

At dawn, he finally killed five innocent passers-by, and ten thousand gold coins arrived on time.

"Haha, haha!" Zhao San laughed wildly with the money, his brain was already a bit paralyzed, and he could no longer feel the guilt of murder.

He was just blinded by this easy way of making money. As long as he can make money, he can do anything.

Ding!

The ball opens, and the next task: a chain task.

Reward: After completing the next five tasks perfectly, you will get a second-level lower level quenching pill.

Zhao San was stunned, the second-grade quenching pill! That's a treasure that can refine a martial artist's meridian. If he can obtain such a pill, he might be able to improve his realm a little bit.

If you are promoted to Xiantian Nineth Layer, then your weight in the mercenary team will be greatly increased!

Immediately afterwards, the first task appeared.

"Within five hours, kill a warrior who possesses at least the innate triple realm."

"Warrior..." Zhao San was taken aback. Previously, he was just killing ordinary people. This time, the mission was to kill the warrior!

But, it’s nothing more than three congenitals. I am a congenital eighth. Are you afraid of it?

After a thrilling ambush, Zhao San was shocked but very relaxed, and attacked an innate triple warrior.

Chain mission, the second mission appears.

"Within five hours, kill a warrior who has at least the fifth level of innate realm."

This task was surprising and not dangerous, and Zhao San successfully completed it.

Chain mission, the third mission appears.

"Within five hours, kill a warrior who has at least seven innate realms."

For the second-grade quenching pill, Zhao Sanyi gritted his teeth and did it!

Before evening, he waited for a long time for a drunk who was born with seven layers, and when he got the right opportunity, he took the opportunity to kill him.

Chain mission, the fourth mission appears.

"Within ten hours, kill a warrior who has at least eight levels of innate realm."

In this mission, Zhao San failed. His strength is really not that exquisite. It lies in an innate eight-fold warrior who flees with serious injuries after fighting.

Ding! The ball rang: "Mission failed, punishment: death."

"I...I won't play anymore, don't kill me, don't kill me, I will exchange all the money for you."

Zhao San was scared, he yelled in horror at the ball, but he didn't get any response in exchange.

Zhao San fled, galloping in the cool night breeze, but suddenly a black shadow jumped down from the building in the air.

The shadow picked up the knife and took away Zhao San's head.

After the shadow fell to the ground, there was a crisp sound of "ding" from his body.

The figure turned on the orb, and there were four words on it: Mission accomplished.