National Skills, What The Hell Is The Dog Head Q?

068 It Turns Out That Robbing Is The Fastest Harvest!

"Sapphire crown, this is a good thing! I didn't expect us to be so lucky!"

"It's just that the companion snake is a bit difficult to handle, be careful of poisoning!"

"Don't worry, the few of us will surround it and consume it slowly."

There are three people.

One fat and two thin, wearing the same clothes, should be disciples of the same sect.

In the battlefield of ten thousand races, there are also many people who enter in groups, especially some sects, even a few people come together, and there are many walls of strength.

Apparently, that's the case with these three.

"Third brother, you are fast, go to the side to harass."

"Second brother, your skill attack power is strong, look for opportunities to strike hard, and I will be in charge of restraining you from the front.

The fat man was the backbone of the three, and he was arranging tactics. After speaking, he turned his head to look at Qin Mu.

As if noticing him now.

"Since they didn't escape in advance, it seems that they are still newcomers."

It seems that it's not that he didn't notice it, but that he didn't pay attention to Qin Mu at all.

And Qin Mu wandered around on the first floor alone, and even when he encountered the accompanying snake, he stood there blankly, not at all guarding against the poison of the other party's sudden attack.

Seeing other people coming, they did not move, not even avoiding them.

You must know that this is a battlefield of ten thousand races. Although it is mainly ten thousand races killing each other, there is always competition among the same kind, and no one knows if they are killed among them. "There are countless such incidents.

It was obvious at a glance that Qin Mu was a newcomer to the Ten Thousand Races battlefield.

However, this kind of newcomer wanders around the first floor alone, without being with the same sect, nor entering a higher level, and it can be seen that he is just a disciple of the same sect.

It has to be said that these people who have been hanging out on the battlefield of ten thousand races for a period of time have vicious eyes.

Basically, after meeting each other, they can almost guess Qin Mu's origin.

"If you don't know the rules, hand over all the treasures on your body. For the sake of being a human race, I will spare you.

08 As soon as the fat man finished speaking, the "second" and "third" in his mouth also slowly moved towards Qin Mu.

"Don't worry, the three brothers of the Tang family are still a bit famous on the first and second floors, so we keep our word."

"When you see us coming, you don't run away, because you don't want to give up your treasures. This is the rule of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

"I think you are a newcomer and you don't have any good things. It's a small price to teach you."

"Fortunately, it's our three brothers, if there are other human races, most likely you are already decapitated by now.

Qin Mu couldn't help laughing and shaking his head when he heard these inexplicable rules.

"What are you laughing at? It seems that you don't know the cruelty of the battlefield of ten thousand races. It seems that in a small sect, it has finally cultivated some talented seedlings."

"It's a pity, I don't know the horror of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield!"

Seeing that Qin Mu wasn't afraid, the fat man was smiling instead, and couldn't help frowning.

In his memory, he has seen many newcomers similar to Qin Mu.

They are all in a small sect, they are invincible in talent and number one in their sect, so they are proud and proud, and it is the same when they come to this battlefield of ten thousand races.

But those people also adapt quickly, or they will return to the sect in despair, or die in it.

There are very few people as stupid as Qin Mu.

He felt that he was a good person if he didn't kill him directly, but the person in front of him was not up to the mark, and he didn't seem to understand the situation.

"Forget it, let me let you know that the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield is not comparable to that of your little sect."

"The geniuses in those places are nothing here."

Wow!

The fat man was about to take action to teach the ignorant person in front of him a lesson, when he suddenly heard the sound of air being cut through the air.

Turn around and have a look.

A black shadow in the sky, like a sharp knife, cut across the sky and came at a stealthy speed.

"Mud horse, how come there are Black Wings on the first floor here?"

"The Black Wings are all extremely powerful, and the strongest among them ranks in the top 3,000 of the holy rankings of all races, and they are truly peerless figures."

"Even the weakest Black Wings are not something we can deal with."

"Shouldn't these be active on the fifth or sixth floor? It's unlucky to meet them on the first floor. Run quickly."

Fatty's exclamation sounded.

Obviously well-informed, he has been in the battlefield of thousands of races for a long time, and through his momentum and breath, he has already recognized the black shadow that is flying fast from a distance.

The expression is gritted teeth, extremely unwilling.

After all, the treasure in hand is obviously about to change hands now.

But in the end, he greeted the other two sensibly, and one jumped up, turned into a rainbow, and threw himself into the woods.

Hide in the woods.

Only then did the fat man heave a sigh of relief. He didn't go far away. He was still planning to keep a safe distance to see if he could find some bargains?

"Big brother, that man hasn't left yet!"

The second child was thin and tall, through the gap in the forest, he saw Qin Mu who was still in the air in the distance.

The fat man was taken aback for a moment, but also looked carefully.

It really is.

We all ran away, this is not not running, it is really stupid. "

"Foreigners will not be merciful. Generally, when they encounter human races, they will directly kill them."

"Dead!"

'Second' and 'Third' also nodded in agreement.

"Sure enough, it belongs to the Black Wing Race, and even has four wings, which is equivalent to the second step of the holy rank among the human race."

"It's a good thing we ran fast!"

Fatty saw the black light fall, or turned into a human-shaped monster, with a black body, two pairs of compound eyes on the head, cold and strange, and two pairs of wings spread out behind him, transparent and clean, covered with black lines.

"It's easy for the four-winged black-winged tribe to kill this companion snake. We don't have a chance, so let's just slip away!"

"If the other party finds us, it will be bad!"

Fatty thought about it, and immediately turned around to get away, but found that the two teammates didn't move, and his face became angry.

"What are you doing, go away! When did I not make the most correct decision?"

"Big, big, big brother, you, look!"

The third child was thin and short, with wide-eyed eyes, and said tremblingly.

The fat man was a little puzzled.

The third child is usually quite slick, why is he stuttering now?

But also looked back.

The next moment, the eyeballs popped out, the mouth opened involuntarily, and the face was full of horror.

And Qin Mu looked at the humanoid black-winged monster in front of him, with a happy expression on the corner of his mouth.

I didn't expect it to be worthy of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

When I came in, I encountered a powerful existence in the holy rank, which was almost the same as the original Yinlin Demon Lord.

Of course, it is also powerful compared to other holy ranks.

As far as he is concerned, even when he had just entered the holy rank, when he had only two real bodies, the Silver Scale Demon Lord was no longer his one-shot enemy.

What's more, now, the twelve real bodies, various powerful rule skills, and the passiveness of the five basic skills have also superimposed to an unimaginable intensity.

Faced with this level again.

Qin Mu didn't even wait for the other party to make a move, and struck Shi Shi with ten punches in the air.

'Soul Draining Blow'!

boom!

Flesh and blood splattered and scattered around.

With a move in Qin Mu's hand, an energy bead has been captured in his hand.

As the bead shattered, the energy in it also poured into the body, becoming the nourishment for continuing to awaken the real body.

There were faint traces of the thirteenth real body.

With a flash in his eyes, Qin Mu once again grabbed the void in his hand.

Where the Black Wings died, a gray cloth bag also appeared and was captured in the hand.

Open it and see that it is radiant, and four or five treasures are piled up in it.

Sure enough, playing is the fastest way.

Qin Mu was overjoyed.

I didn't expect to gain so much, and the other party's gains in other places. These can be exchanged for some energy-containing items at the human resident to speed up the cohesion of one's real body.

The current general magic weapons and treasures are of no concern to Qin Mu, and their improvement is quite limited, far less useful than condensing a real body again.

Qin Mu hung the cloth bag on his waist, turned his head and slapped the void again.

The accompanying snake exploded directly into pieces.

The energy ball absorbs directly.

The sapphire crown was taken into the hand and put into the bag.

The chin of the fat man not far away was almost on the ground in shock.

He looked at the four-winged black-winged tribe, and was directly bombarded into pieces by Qin Mu's punch. He didn't even resist at all, just like a fly.

The same goes for companion snakes.

At this moment his heart began to tremble.

The fat man thought of everything he had done just now, and his legs couldn't stop shaking.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the appearance of the boss, the second child couldn't help asking with concern.

"Stupid, that person must be too fierce and scared the boss, even I was also startled, this person is not certain!"

The third child patted the second child on the head and sighed.

Boom! Boom!

The second child and the third child held their heads and looked at their eldest in doubt, wondering why they were beaten.

The fat man didn't look at them, but tried his best to stand up.

With each step, make an effort to keep your legs from shaking.

The fat on the face is squeezed into a smile, making the eyes much smaller.

It just seemed that he was crying more than smiling, and he kept muttering in his heart: Where did this boss come from, pretending to be a newcomer to fool him, the other floors are not fun, how did he come to this floor!

But he didn't dare to say it, until he got closer, he said tremblingly to Qin Mu who had been looking at him for a long time.

"Boss, boss, we were wrong. It's the villains who don't see Mount Tai. You are all our gains, and they are all here."

The fat man looked at the flesh and blood on the ground, swallowed his saliva, and barely suppressed the fear in his heart, and took off the bag on 140's waist [Hold it respectfully.

Qin Mu stretched out his hand and poured out the contents of the bag, but they were all useless things or very bad items, not even treasures.

"Boss, boss, all our previous harvests have been exchanged for Broken Body Pills, and this time it's only been here for a while, so...!"

When the fat man said this, he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, afraid that Qin Mu would punch him and turn him into pieces of meat.

As for block and escape?

What a joke.

Even the four-winged black-winged tribe was instantly killed, so how could he have a chance to resist.

Qin Mu shook his head and frowned. The things of these three people were basically worthless, and it would be useless to kill them, but if they didn't kill them, the other party wanted to rob him.

One must know that Qin Mu never liked to suffer, nor did he ever suffer.

Even if you lose money, you will get it back if you have the strength.

Let go of the other party like this, it seems.

Turning his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of Qin Mu's mouth.

What is he most lacking now? Apart from energy, it is the knowledge of the Ten Thousand Worlds Battlefield. Since no one in the sect has been there for 20 years, what the sect master said is only a rough idea, but the real details are not very detailed.

"How long have you been in this battlefield of ten thousand races?"

When the fat man heard Qin Mu's voice, his eyes were delighted, and he was quick-witted and immediately heard his own vitality.

"It's been more than two years, my aptitude is dull, and my combat power is not strong. Now I only have the peak strength of the first step of the holy rank, and the two of them are the same. They are all looking for opportunities to be broken in the second step of the holy rank."

However, although I am not strong, I still know a lot about the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, if you have anything to say, just tell me. "

Qin Mu nodded in satisfaction, he likes the smart ones.

"This is the first time I've come to the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, and I don't know much about it. From now on, just follow me!"

If someone takes it with you, you can get familiar with it as soon as possible, at least know how to go to a higher level, where it is easier to meet people from other tribes, and so on.

This is also the greatest use of this person.

Of course the fat man quickly agreed.

It's just that I was even more shocked.

This talent is here? Is it so fierce? Maybe he can be on the list of saint ranks in the Ten Thousand Worlds!

Following such a character, there might be a chance to break through the second step.

Thinking of this, Fatty even became a little excited.

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