The old dragon fell into nostalgia for the past.

"Back then, the Dragon Clan declined, the Dragon Palace was torn apart, and I was exiled to this damn place by the Jade Emperor for violating the rules of heaven. Although time in this place is stagnant or sluggish for the outside world, the life that enters here also needs to eat, drink, and Lazar, and it will still age. At one point, I conquered 12 spatial corridors, and I'm still trapped here......"

Ao Ji told a story that was obviously different from the myth that Wang Hao knew.

I don't know if this is the pot of the parallel world, or something else, Wang Hao doesn't feel that the old dragon is lying to him, but is wondering why a real dragon with such a brutal strength can't handle this world.

Soon, the old dragon replied.

"At first, I thought that this world was a Shura field where various gods wrestled and fought in secret. As long as you let go of your hands and feet to fight the enemy on the opposite side, you can gain the favor of the Jade Emperor and return to the world of the Celestial Empire. I was mortally injured in order to kill a powerful Western Ice Dragon, but in the end, it took me five years to prove myself wrong. ”

"Wrong?"

"Yes, when I dragged my scarred body and opened the [Quicksand Gate] at the bottom of the city, and found the top secret of this space, I was only coldly smashed with the word 'evil dragon', and I was beaten back. So for the next 10,000 years, I became a part of the city. ”

Secret?

Wang Hao fell into deep thought, obviously the old dragon didn't want to say, or couldn't tell the secret, he asked instead: "Accept apprentices?"

"Hmm. From time to time, people from the Celestial Empire will be exiled or exiled here. If they're lucky, they can make it to Quicksand City alive. What I do is teach them some martial arts or skills to increase their chances of leaving this world. ”

"Effective?"

"Yes, yes. ”

"Count?"

The old dragon fell into a memory: "The most recent time was 688 years ago, a disciple I accepted. He was a clever and charismatic guy. He learned a lot from me and helped a blonde girl get out of here. I don't know what happened to him later, I at least got what I wanted. ”

"Can you say that?"

The old dragon in human form shook his head.

"Senior, since you are here to open the door to accept disciples, can I worship under your door?"

The old man looked at Wang Hao's Jason Momoa face, sensed the abyss armor hidden under Wang Hao's skin, and shook his head again: "I only have three rules here: no acceptance by non-descendants of Yan Huang, no acceptance by the most vicious people, and no acceptance by those who lead art investors." ”

"I ......"

"You've passed the first two. But the third one, you can't say anything - even if your soul is a Celestial Empire, your body not only uses the power of the Atlantis line, but also the blood of the Sea King over there, which conflicts with the line of my Dragon Palace. ”

The divine light in Wang Hao's eyes dimmed: "It's a pity." ”

"yes, it's a pity. Still, I can help you. The humanoid old dragon stretched out his slender and withered fingers and swiped in the air, Wang Hao suddenly felt a beam of divine thoughts shoot into his spiritual sea, and with the help of the system prompt, he suddenly saw a large list of skills.

It's full of Atlantis martial arts, magic, and even class unlocking services.

Each item is clearly marked with a price tag at the end of the item, and the unit of selling price used is [Redemption Point].

Miraculously, Wang Hao found that he had 12,306 redemption points.

"This [point of salvation] is ......"

"You and your men, slay the Fallen. If you help other gods clear their portals, you will also gain a point of redemption that is recognized by many gods. This is the hard currency of this world. In different god systems, it is called differently, and from the perspective of the Celestial Empire, you can also call it [Merit Point]!"

Wang Hao was taken aback.

The dragon clan's clouds and rain harmonize heaven and earth can be meritorious.

Human beings can also be meritorious.

That's a bit of an insider.

The old dragon continued: "It's not as simple as you think. When you get stronger, you will know that the redemption point may not be able to save you from this hellish place, but it can at least make the curse on your body lighter. At a certain level, in order to maintain a low curse state, you have to consume a large number of salvation points at all times, and the longer you stay here, the more you will consume. ”

After listening to Lao Long's words, Wang Hao really saw the option of [Curse Reduction] at the end of the list, just reducing the curse to a state where only 60% of the attributes were deducted, and it would cost 50,000 points.

After coming into the bloody arena for so long, Wang Hao realized the cruelty and competition here, and all the heroes were thrown in by the sealed power. Under the crazy cutting of attributes, whoever cuts a little less will have an extra chance of winning.

If given a choice, who wants to fight a bad fight?

Even if you know that the senior will deduct the [Redemption Point] even more, even so, it is a hope!

Wang Hao couldn't help but feel like he had found an organization.

The old man took out a pipe, picked up the dust, and began to swallow the clouds and spit out the fog comfortably: "Little friend, don't blame me for taking your redemption points." I'm not having a good time, old man, and I'm going to deduct a little bit from you as a tap. But you can believe me, at least I got the goods here myself, and there are no other drawbacks except for being expensive. ”

Wang Hao quickly scanned back and forth on the retina.

This old dragon, after so long, I don't know how many strong people of the Atlantis family have been killed. Skills, magic, bloodlines and other things, such a complete variety, people who don't know still think that Ao Ji is the Supreme Elder of Atlantis or something.

Wang Hao easily found a [XX Lord Bloodline] worth 10,000 redemption points, which said that it could increase the strength of the Atlantean bloodline, with a high probability of increasing the level of the [Heavenly King], and it was purified without side effects.

"Is this thing reliable?" Wang Hao asked.

"Of course, the effect is reliable, this thing is the same source as your bloodline, and it will not lower your future limit. The problem is that if you rely on this thing to increase your strength, once you encounter the existence of the same bloodline, you will be discovered and look for trouble. The Atlanteans were very particular about the purity of their blood. Got it?"

Without answering Lao Long directly, Wang Hao asked another question: "The flag in this ghost place changes every day, isn't it?"

"Hehe! ”

"Then it'll be fine. ”

In the land of God's forsakenness, there is a war every day, even if the boss who dominates one side, he will be suddenly thrown from the sky by the new boss who can't take care of himself every minute. Don't look at Wang Hao's small hill now, with three thousand people to tease his subordinates, he is really unlucky, and being abused is a matter of one or two rounds.

He has a very positive mentality, and he is no different from a poor ghost who has nothing.

Since you are poor and crazy, you are naturally not afraid of any ghosts.

"That's what I want!"