Duan Mo, who was wearing a ghost mask, rushed towards the crowd below who were searching around.

"Who is this?"

A man carrying a knife and a scar frowned at the back of the leaping down, and the next moment, his face changed slightly, and said, "Ghost mask, ghost wolf?" ”

The name of the ghost wolf is also a little famous in this Autumn Leaves City, and the small fights with some small characters at the beginning have already left a shadow in the hearts of this group of desert people around the Spirit Core Realm, and the battle that took place in Autumn Leaves City the day before yesterday made the name of the ghost wolf completely sound.

This is a ruthless character who can kill people beyond the ranks, even the blood wolf protector dares to attack, and he succeeds!

The blood wolf has already issued a reward order on the 3,000th floor, offering a reward of 100,000 yuan for the head of Duan Moxiang.

"Ghost wolf! We have no intention of disturbing you, so we will retreat now. ”

The man with the scar looked at the ghost masked man who walked over slowly, his face changed slightly, and he immediately fell back, and the dozens of people behind him also frowned and retreated, although there were many of them, but they couldn't afford not to conflict with this ruthless person.

A low laugh came from under Duan Mo's mask, the strange laughter made these people's hearts sink, and the next moment, Duan Mo turned into a figure and rushed straight towards the man with the scar carrying the knife at the front.

"Ghost wolf! Don't go too far! ”

The man with the scar reacted instantly, fled back in a panic, and shouted screaming.

"Sneer......"

A puddle of blood bloomed in the air, and the man with the scar fell to the ground, his eyes still full of disbelief and anger.

"Ghost wolf! You! ”

The remaining dozens of people looked at each other, the number of people here was gathering more and more, and it was already close to a hundred, and a hundred iron horsemen could compete with the Spirit Infant Realm, not to mention that these people who were violent desert people in their bones, with the angry roar of one person sounding, the rest of the crowd rushed towards Duan Mo with weapons brandished, wanting to hack the latter to death, and the chaotic battle broke out in an instant.

Duan Mo was like a black ghost, constantly wandering in the chaotic battlefield, a scream echoed, the corpses on the ground gradually increased, Duan Mo kept killing, blood flowers bloomed in the air, he came and went without a trace, the speed made these desert people who only wandered in the spirit core realm tremble.

"Run! Escape! ”

"The strength of this ghost wolf is too terrifying, it can't be beaten!"

In just a few minutes, there were more than 20 corpses on the ground, and the rest of the crowd came back to their senses, and in an instant, the birds scattered, and they couldn't even touch the corners of Duan Mo's clothes, how could they fight? Totally slaughtered!

"Brush ......"

The black shadow crossed a long line, and the bodies of more than ten people rushing stopped, a blood mark was cut out of their chests, blood flowed sideways, and their lives were terminated in an instant, Duan Mo's fingers, who were standing in a pool of blood, gently stroked the sticky blood on the blade, looked at the fleeing crowd with indifferent eyes, and muttered to himself: "Wonderful feeling, beautiful blood." ”

The black light exploded under Duan Mo's feet, and his body appeared dozens of zhang away, chasing after the crowd of people who were running around, and the screams of horror continued to sound, completely crushed by his strength, and there was no suspense.

The old beggar standing at the mouth of the cave led the wine jar, poured a sip of bad wine, and stared at Duan Mo, who was constantly killing, silent.

The strong smell of blood, corpses all over the ground, a moment later, Duan Mo dragged the blood-stained long sword back here, he took off the ghost mask on his face with one hand, although there was still this black silk thread on his face, but it had faded a lot, the evil aura on his body slowly receded, his eyes regained a little clarity, and he looked at the pool of blood around him with some blankness, the hand holding the sword shook slightly, and the blood-stained Qingfeng sword fell to the pool of blood on the ground.

"These ...... I did it? ”

Duan Mo looked at the corpses around him in a daze, it was not that he had never killed anyone, and there were many people who died in his hands, but Duan Mo had really never slaughtered like this, this sword to the flesh, and the slaughter of blood everywhere really made Duan Mo himself stunned.

Is this really him?

In his rage that day, he killed dozens of people such as Hei Meinu with one blow, which was already the limit of what he could accept, and now, he seemed to have become a machine that only knew how to kill, he was obsessed with the feeling of killing, he liked to watch the blood spilled, the screams of the enemy.

Although Duan Mo subconsciously knew that it was because of the changes that the black bead had produced, Duan Mo was still trembling at his bloody killing.

"What the hell am I ...... Can we go back to the way things were? ”

Duan Mo slowly raised his head, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and closed his eyes, in this world where strength is respected, it is impossible not to kill, but what should I do with such an uncontrollable desire to kill?

If this continues, Duan Mo will sooner or later be dominated by this killing desire, and finally become a machine without humanity, which is difficult for him to accept.

An old beggar in rags walked up to him, and Duan Mo looked at the old beggar in a daze.

"You killed a lot of people."

The old beggar said slowly with a calm face.

"Yes, I killed ...... total One hundred and twenty-three. ”

Duan Mo looked at his palm, and then it was clean, but he knew that it was full of blood, and when he was killing, he unconsciously wrote down the number of people killed.

"What does it feel?"

The old beggar spoke silently, as if he were asking about a very ordinary matter.

Duan Mo was silent for a moment, and then said softly: "It's very ...... Comfortable, wonderful and scared ......"

"Heh......"

The old beggar seemed to smile, he walked forward, and said, "If you know that you are afraid, you can still be saved, so let's go." ”

Duan Mo's mind was in chaos, numbly following the footsteps of the old beggar, his mind was full of the previous killing pictures, the black silk threads on his face had all faded, and the eyes in his eyes had also converged to the deepest part of his pupils.

"Of the one hundred and twenty-three people you killed today, you can kill one hundred and twenty-three ants."

The old beggar who walked in front of him said in a calm voice and slowly: "They are the same as you, their hands are covered with blood, they do all kinds of evil, in this desert, they are evil, let alone one hundred and twenty-three people, even if it is one thousand two hundred and thirty people, you can kill them." ”

Duan Mo stopped, and he looked at the old beggar with some confusion.

"However, if you go out of here and kill an ordinary person, a person who has nothing to do with you and is only affected by your desires, then even if it is just one person, it is even more sinful than you killing these desert people."

The old beggar turned around and glanced at Duan Mo, a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Keep your heart, kill what should be killed, kill what shouldn't be killed, if you kill, you will no longer be Duan Mo." ”

"Kill what should be killed, ...... who shouldn't be killed"

Duan Mo was in a trance, he looked down at his palm, and there were black silk threads in the depths of his pupils that gradually began to climb out, Duan Mo reacted suddenly, gritted his teeth and tried his best to suppress the desire that came out of his body.

"Control it, don't let it hurt the people you shouldn't, and you've succeeded."

The old beggar's voice was like thunder, and it exploded violently next to Duan Mo's ears, Duan Mo was excited, and the black silk thread was suddenly suppressed to the deepest part of his pupils.

"I see, old beggar!"

Duan Mo took a deep breath, a long-lost smile appeared on his face, he put on the ghost mask again, and walked beside the old beggar.

The old beggar glanced at him and said softly: "Understand and understand, it is up to you whether you can control it or not." ”

Duan Mo nodded firmly.

"Well, go to the 3000th floor to complete the task, and a hundred contribution points can do a lot of things."

The old beggar walked forward, and the next moment, as if he remembered something, said, "By the way, you go and look at the wanted list and the bounty list, you have already gone up." ”

"Up?"

Duan Mo was stunned, and immediately hurriedly took out the spare, his consciousness sank into it, and first checked the bounty list, the blood wolf's bounty order hung high in it, and the bounty amount had jumped from 100,000 to 500,000, which made people smack their lips.

"I didn't give them a reward, but I came to reward me."

Duan Mo sneered, and immediately looked at the wanted list, his gaze stopped at the end, and his brows slowly furrowed.

The hundredth on the wanted list, slaughtering hundreds of ordinary spirit core realms, being jointly wanted, and those who successfully capture can get 200 contribution points or 400,000 gold coins.

"So fast?"

Duan Mo glanced ahead, and said with some concern: "Old beggar, wouldn't it be my own net if I went to the Three Thousand Floors?" ”

"What are you afraid of? Although the 3000 floor gave a contribution point, it will not come to deal with you, the 3000 floor is just a transit organization, for example, the task you took was asked to hunt the blood wolf protector, and those people of the blood wolf still didn't go to the 3000 floor to issue your reward order? ”

The old beggar glanced at Duan Mo, and then said lightly: "The only thing you have to worry about now is how much the 3000 Lou will grade your intelligence, the 3000 Lou's intelligence organization claims to know everything and knows everything, and in the entire extreme north region, there is no 3000 Lou who doesn't know." ”

"So?"

Duan Mo's consciousness sank into the spar, he chose a light curtain, and immediately inquired about the information of the ghost wolf, and the next moment, Duan Mo looked at the quotation on the information and grinned slightly.

"This ...... 100 million gold coins? Sanqianlou's brain is broken, right? ”

Duan Mo's eyes widened, his information was worth 100 million gold coins? Now he wants to sell his own information.

The old beggar's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he said softly: "Sanqianlou's brain is not bad, but you may be in a bad situation, the price of Sanqianlou's intelligence is also a side standard to measure a person's strength, the higher the price given by Sanqianlou, it means that the more precious the person's information you want, since your intelligence is as high as 100 million......"

Duan Mo's face changed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Won't it?" He never revealed his identity. ”

"I told you, the mystery of the three thousand floors is unimaginable."

The old beggar shook his head, and immediately comforted: "But don't panic, that is, you will reply to you when you check your own light curtain, if others want to check your information, the light curtain that jumps out is nothing more than a few words of insufficient authority, and even the quotation will not be reported to them." ”

Hearing this, Duan Mo breathed a sigh of relief, if everyone knew that his intelligence was worth 100 million, then the matter would be really bad, and it would not be possible to touch the melon, but the name of the ghost wolf would definitely cause a sensation in the entire desert.

Duan Mo was on the way to the 3000 Lou branch, and he was bored and inquired about some people's quotes, such as his father, Uncle Ning, as well as Dongfang Yu, Dongfang Xuanyin and others, anyway, every time he tried it, it showed that the authority was not enough, which made Duan Mo pout, it seems that these 3000 Lou really don't take themselves in his eyes, and he refuses to give an offer for information.

"Li Hengbai ......"

Duan Mo was bored, and finally typed in the old beggar's name, and just when he thought that the four words that jumped out were not enough permission, to his surprise, there was a line of words on it.

"Li Hengbai, thirty years ago, the imperial capital martyred his wife Qingyu, and his ashes were buried in heaven and earth."

Duan Mo looked at the small words in a daze, he inadvertently glanced at the old beggar in front of him, Li Hengbai had already died of martyrdom?

These three thousand floors claim to be omniscient, omniscient, and it seems that they are also blown, Li Hengbai is standing here alive, and his ashes are buried in heaven and earth, nonsense and deceiving people.

Finally, the three thousand floors appeared in front of Duan Mo, Duan Mo walked inside, showed the spar, and immediately took out the head of the blood wolf protector and gave it to the person of the three thousand floors compass, and successfully obtained one hundred contribution points.

"Promote your peripheral disciple status to a disciple, the disciple status of the three thousand floors will not have any constraints on you, and it can also bring you a lot of benefits."

The old beggar whispered to Duan Mo, Duan Mo found the light curtain to improve his identity, and successfully removed the two peripheral words of the peripheral disciples, and the hundred contribution points he had just earned were gone.

"The disciple is an elite above, and an elite needs a thousand contribution points!"

Duan Mo checked the light curtain, and immediately smacked his tongue, his gaze moved upward, the more he looked, the more frightened he became, the elite is the Dharma protector, five thousand contribution points, and the Dharma protector is the elder, and he needs ten thousand contribution points!

Ten thousand, even if it is a desperate task, you have to do more than ten to get it, that is to say, if you want to become an elder of the three thousand floors, your strength must be excellent in spiritual power, Duan Mo estimates that you have to be one of the ten strongest people in the empire to have that qualification.

"10,000 contribution points, according to the gold coin exchange of 3,000 floors, that is a gold coin starting from 100 million, tsk."

Duan Mo sighed and walked out with the old beggar, suddenly, a handsome young man in white attracted his attention, Duan Mo raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance in this desert.

Many people in the hall looked at the white-clothed young man who walked in, and they all subconsciously walked to the side.

The young generation of the desert, who doesn't know the name of the villain?

"Desert villain slaughter, Oriental jade."

Duan Mo smiled, and immediately wanted to go out, Dongfang Yu, who walked in, frowned, he glanced at Duan Mo who was covered by the black robe, for some reason, he always felt that this person was a little familiar.

"Hey, stop!"

Dongfang Yu groaned for a moment, and then shouted at Duan Mo who was walking towards the door, Duan Mo paused, and then touched the mask on his face, wouldn't it? Wearing a black robe and a mask, this can also be recognized?