Chu Ming's heart was surging, and after hearing the system prompt sound, he entered the system taskbar for the first time.

[Ding, it is detected that the host has completed the first layer of the God and Demon Alchemy Technique, and the system task is activated. 】

[Mission: Kill 1,000 True Vein Realm Beasts within 7 days.] 】

[Mission remaining time: 6 days, 23 hours, 59 minutes]

[Current task completion progress: 01000.] 】

[Completion Reward: Gods and Demons Alchemy Layer 2.] 】

[Failure Punishment: Take back the alchemy of gods and demons and find a suitable host again.] 】

[Tips: When the system is released, the brain will be formatted, and if the task fails, the host has a certain chance to become a martial maniac.] 】

Chu Ming: "???"

What the hell is this system, and why is it always trying to turn the host into a madman?

And this countdown is too pitiful, isn't it, it's all night, and the time starts from the moment you pick up the task?

Well, the next time you turn on the system task, you must choose a suitable time, otherwise, as it is now, as soon as you close your eyes and open them, the night will pass.

I remember that the last system mission was to kill 100 True Vein Realm Beasts in 72 hours, but now the time is relaxed, but the number has increased tenfold.

Chu Ming couldn't help but wonder, with the system's ghost urine nature, would it turn into killing 10,000 True Vein Realm beasts next time?

And then a hundred thousand, a million, ten million?

Where are you going to touch so many strange beasts!

Could it be, the system wants to force me into the other world?

Gan!

Chu Ming really couldn't imagine where else to find so many alien beasts besides entering the other world.

The Otherworld is not a casual entry, no one has explored what is going on there, maybe it will be cold after entering.

It's best to find a few strong bigwigs to team up together, even if you encounter danger, you can have a back.

But looking at the people around him, they are all a group of scumbags, and they can't be counted on at all.

Things are a bit tricky, and this task is not easy to accomplish.

7 days, and the time is too tight.

By the way, there seem to be many space portals abroad, why don't you try there?

Forget it, since the explosion of the nuclear bomb, I haven't heard the news of the alien beast invading again, maybe the next time the alien beast comes back, it will bring a wave of ruthlessness to the earth.

In this way, it seems that there is only one way to enter the other world.

Chu Ming looked at the time, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

He was going to set off overnight, arriving at the Otherworldly Battlefield of the West Zombie tonight, staying there for one night, and entering the Otherworld early the next morning.

As long as you kill enough of a thousand True Vein Realm beasts, you will return to Earth immediately, and you will not delay.

It's best to find a few helpers, the girl from Binggang Mountain that I met before is not bad, not only is she beautiful, but the key is that she has strong combat effectiveness.

Wait a minute, find a way to contact her, and see if the other party is willing to go on an adventure in the other world.

Chu Ming simply packed up his things, and prepared to have a meeting with everyone to arrange the work during his absence.

Although the Dawning organization has not yet been officially announced, much work is already underway.

At this moment, hurried footsteps sounded outside, and a figure was rushing towards Chu Ming's retreat.

Qin Mingcheng shouted as he ran: "Boss, it's not good, Xu Mingliang was arrested!"

Hearing this shout, Chu Ming couldn't help frowning, and opened the door with a shock.

Qin Mingcheng was out of breath, his face was frightened, and said, "Boss, a stranger called just now and said that Xu Mingliang had been kidnapped. ”

"Kidnapping?"

Chu Ming's eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of danger.

In a society governed by the rule of law, kidnapping is rare.

I've only seen it on TV before, but I didn't expect to meet it myself one day.

It's just incomprehensible that Xu Mingliang is a young man, not a girl, what's the use of kidnapping him?

"Boss, and Zhou Zhihao, the two of them are from the same rescue team, and they were all tied up at this time. ”

Qin Mingcheng explained anxiously.

"Do you know why? Why were the two of them kidnapped?"

Chu Ming's brows furrowed, and his mood was inexplicably a little irritable.

He has activated the system task, and now the task has begun to count down, every minute and every second is precious, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen at a critical moment.

Qin Mingcheng hurriedly responded: "The other party left us a phone number and said that he wanted to talk to our boss!"

Chu Ming nodded and asked Qin Mingcheng to dial the unfamiliar number.

At the same time, on a construction site more than ten kilometers away from here, Xu Mingliang and Zhou Zhihao fell to the ground, scarred and looking extremely miserable.

Especially Xu Mingming, there was a sword wound on his shoulder, the wound was deep and bone-seeing, and it was still bleeding.

There were five figures standing opposite, each of them with a strong momentum and an incomparably strong internal force.

They are all dressed very smartly, with suits, ties, and leather shoes, and they don't know that they think they are white-collar workers.

One of the short-haired men stood with his hands down, carrying a long sword behind him, with a hooked nose and sharp eyes that were extremely aggressive.

This person's name is Shen Lang, a disciple of the Huashan Sword Sect, and a martial artist of the True Vein Realm.

The other four were from the Wuyue Sword Sect, and at this time, they all frowned as they looked at the two figures who fell to the ground.

"Shen Lang, isn't it good for you to attack them like this? After all, we don't even know their heels. ”

Shao Chen, a disciple of the Songshan Sword Sect, asked in a condensed voice, he felt that Shen Lang was too ruthless, a little too much.

Lu Zhiming, a disciple of the Hengshan Sword Sect, also had an ugly look on his face, looked at the two who were seriously injured and fell to the ground, sighed, and said, "Shen Lang, you may be in a big disaster." ”

Han Fangkun, a disciple of the Hengshan Sword Sect, echoed: "According to the information we have received, these two young martial artists should be the people of the Ancient Martial Ancestor, and the Ancient Martial Ancestor has become famous recently, so we really shouldn't provoke each other." ”

Yang Guangqiang, a disciple of the Taishan Sword Sect, muttered: "The identity of the ancient martial ancestor is quite special, there may be a big man behind him, when I went down the mountain, the master once told me not to provoke this person." ”

Listening to everyone's words, Shen Lang's eyes were cold, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

What qualifications do a group of timid fellows have to be with them?

Shen Lang snorted coldly, and said in a cold voice: "I heard that the Ancient Martial Ancestor was the last person to leave from the Otherworldly Battlefield, and if there is news there, he will definitely be the first to know." ”

Hearing the words "Otherworldly Battlefield", everyone couldn't help but look stunned, and did not say anything to refute it.

It's been a long time since everyone came out to investigate the Otherworldly Battlefield and the new ancient martial forces, and they still haven't found anything until now.

Maybe the guy who is called the Ancient Martial Ancestor really has news on him.

The stakes are high, and everyone can't let go of any clues.

Shen Lang sneered, his sharp eyes swept over everyone, and continued: "If you don't want to know the news of the Otherworldly Battlefield, then please leave here.

If you want to get news from there, please keep your mouth shut, and don't be a bitch and set up a torii, you know?"

When everyone heard Shen Lang's sneering words, they were all angry and turned pale.

However, Shen Lang is right, this may be the only clue.

Therefore, everyone could only endure it and acquiesced in his approach.

At this moment, Shen Lang's mobile phone rang.

He immediately smiled, shook his mobile phone at everyone, and said proudly: "See, the Ancient Martial Ancestor is calling!"