Invincible Slaughter System

After killing the bastard, Wu Dao went to buy some clothes, then found a taxi and arrived outside a bar.

Happy Bar, a mixed bag of fish and dragons, the favorite place of warriors, the huge sound of music inside echoed out.

People who came in and out of the bar looked at Wu Dao with strange eyes, but no one dared to find trouble. Even those who were fellow warriors, even those who had not yet reached the level of warriors, could feel the oppression from this person.

Wu Dao ignored all the looks, threw the bag of clothes on his shoulder, and strode into the Happy Bar.

After entering, Wudao came to the front desk to book a room and said, "Get me a room."

"Hello, sir, please show your ID card or warrior certificate." A waiter in black uniform at the front desk said with a smile.

"No." Wu Dao answered simply, "They were all lost in the fight with the monsters." Then, his voice became louder: "Why, I just came back from fighting the monsters outside, isn't it? In order to protect you little weaklings, now I can’t even rent a room when I come back?”

"Okay, okay!" the waiter said hurriedly.

What Wu Dao said attracted the attention of all the warriors who were still opening rooms around him, and they all stared at the front desk clerk. You must know that these are all warriors.

Wu Dao was right. They went out to fight monsters every day. Although they were doing it to make money, they were also protecting the people in the city.

If no one goes to fight with the monsters, then the monsters that are still incredibly capable of reproducing, and if there is no one to hunt them, it won't take long for the earth to return to its original state.

Moreover, there are also powerful non-human beings, that is, mutants among humans. These existences are more than ten times more terrifying than monsters.

After getting the room card, Wu Dao left in a hurry and got into an elevator not far away.

When you get to the third floor, you find your room number. You just put your room card on the scanner in front of the door and press the door to open it automatically.

The lights are bright, one room and one living room, decorated luxuriously.

Wu Dao threw the bag containing clothes on the sofa, found the bathroom, and stepped inside.

…

About forty minutes later, Wu Dao walked out with a bath towel hanging on his face, walked to the soft sofa, picked up the cigarette on the table in front of him, opened it, took out one, lit it, and took a deep breath.

"This is how people live." Wu Dao slowly blew out a smoke ring.

Because in Wu Dao's memory, there are only memories of the original person's worthlessness. His life was miserable, and he was worried about three meals a day every day.

After smoking a cigarette, Wu Dao took out his clothes and put them on slowly.

Wearing a burgundy shirt on the upper body, a pair of black casual pants on the lower body, and a pair of black leather boots on the feet, he transformed into a rich and handsome person.

The middle-aged man Wu Dao killed just now had a wad of banknotes worth more than 30,000 yuan.

I spent two thousand to buy clothes and one thousand to open a house.

"Go down and have a drink, and we'll find out more about those three bastards and that little girl tomorrow." Wu Dao made a plan, then went out and went downstairs.

He came with a blank memory, and he really didn't know what he wanted to do, but the only thing he wanted was to "live and live freely."

…

The first floor is a bar with a large space, all kinds of lights are shining, and the roar of music is echoing. Men and women are mixed, some are sitting in front of the bar drinking, some are dancing crazily, some are sitting on the sofa and flirting, etc. Very confusing.

Wu Dao came to the bar.

"Sir, what would you like to drink?" A male waiter in front of the bar said with a smile.

Wu Dao nodded and said: "Vodka Four Generations!"

"Sir, wait a moment." The waiter started to fiddle.

Although many of the men and women here are warriors, they are all crazy, venting the repression in their hearts and running wildly to the music.

"Sir, your wine." At this time, the waiter pushed a cup over.

Wu Dao picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"Miss, what do you want to drink?"

"casual!"

At this time, Wu Dao heard a very nice voice, and curiously glanced at it from the corner of his eye.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a beautiful sight.

This is a tall woman with long hair tied up. Her skin is as fair and delicate as a piece of jade. Her eyebrows are picturesque and bright. She is wearing a light red dress with a slender waist. With her breasts raised and her buttocks raised, she was sitting next to Wu Dao, and the faint body fragrance came to her like nothing.

Meeting such a beautiful woman made Wu Dao's mouth curl up with a strange arc.

What was strange was that after she sat down, her eyes kept looking around the bar, as if looking for someone.

"Haha! This beauty, are you interested in having a drink with me?" She was so beautiful that someone quickly came up to chat with her.

"Not interested." She responded coldly, without even looking at the man.

"Bang!" The man snorted in displeasure and left.

Bai Xiawei's eyes kept scanning the bar. She came in casual clothes because she didn't want to alert others. This time, she came here to catch someone who had the lives of more than ten children around ten years old on their hands.

That man didn't know what kind of skills he was practicing, but he actually used the blood of a teenage child as a guide to practice.

Suddenly her eyes narrowed and fell on a red sofa in the distance.

Wu Dao also noticed it and followed it with his eyes.

I saw a very handsome young man on the double sofa, flirting with a very revealing, sexy and charming woman.

"Huh! Yin Jiuque, you can't escape from my hands today." Bai Xia showed a hint of coldness.

He immediately stood up and headed over there.

Wu Dao watched with interest, looking at Bai Xiawei's swaying figure, the corners of his mouth curved up, and he subconsciously licked his lips, very evil.

Although there are many warriors in this world, they are basically third and fourth level warriors. Under Wu Dao's perception, Bai Xiawei is only a seventh level warrior.

In this bar, there were no more than twenty ninth-level warriors, and Wudao only saw one among them.

Here, he has no morals and no one to fear. His own fighting power is very strong, which cannot be compared with those ordinary warriors at the peak.

After all, he practiced the invincible method.

"Yin Jiuque, we meet again." Chu Xia walked quietly not far from Yin Jiuque who was lying on the sofa flirting with the gorgeous woman.

Hearing this voice, Yin Jiuque suddenly sat upright.

"Officer Bai, you are really haunted. I killed a few ordinary children, but you are tracking me every day?" Yin Jiuque was very handsome, and he did not show any fear after seeing Bai Xiawei.

"You are just a beast. You can kill such a young child. You fell into my hands today, so you are unlucky. Even if you can't help but let me cripple you." Bai Xiawei's face was cold, and his words were also cold.

PS: Thanks to book friend: Ye Yuyao. Dumb tone. wave. got used to. Indifferent and indifferent. of rewards.