The northern border is beyond the Aquila Empire, and between the Aquila Empire and the northern border, there is a lawless zone, which is filled with fugitives from all sides, bandits and people of all religions, in which, ordinary people can't stay even for a day, and will be torn to pieces at any time, this is a paradise of sin. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Here, it's called the desert.

Desert, as the name suggests, is a desolate desert, and the place where birds don't is indeed worthy of this name, thousands of miles of barrenness, full of loess.

The two big horses galloped in the barren loess, and the next moment, the soil below suddenly turned up, and a piece of wooden plank full of sharp nails appeared on the ground, the horse neighed, the horse's hooves stepped on the nails that suddenly appeared on the board, blood flowed sideways, the horse's painful neighing sounded, and the whole body fell to the side, slammed heavily on the plank, and was pierced by sharp nails.

The two people on the horse jumped up at the moment of falling, and they had just landed, when five or six fierce bandits with all kinds of tattoos on their chests rushed out, led by a bald man grinning and smiling hideously: "Welcome to the paradise of sin, desert!" ”

The man in black who fell to the ground raised his head, revealing a young face, his face was not handsome, a pair of black eyes as black as ink with a hint of indifference, and the black silk threads wrapped in the depths of the pupils were faintly visible.

It was Duan Mo who came to the desert that he took off the silkworm mask on his face and showed his true face.

Duan Mo looked at the bald man, tilted his head slightly, flipped his palm, took out a large handful of gold coins, and said softly: "Hello for the first time, I'm still in a hurry, be accommodating?" ”

The bald man raised his eyebrows, and immediately stepped forward, grabbed the gold coins from Duan Mo's hand, and immediately smiled strangely: "This is only enough for one person's toll." ”

"Okay."

Duan Mo flipped his palm again, took out a large handful of gold coins and handed it to the bald man: "Is it enough now?" ”

"Well, brothers, let go!"

The smile on the bald man's face was rich, and the gangster men in front of him retreated to the side, and Duan Mo and the old beggar in black slowly walked forward.

Duan Mo, who was walking in front, looked down at his palm, and a trace of black demonic spiritual power gushed out uncontrollably, Duan Mo was silent for a moment, and then said to himself: "Terrible greed." ”

"Brush!"

Several arrows flew behind Duan Mo, and the bald man was holding a longbow in his hand, and the smile on his face was extremely cold: "Little ghost, there has never been a robbery of wealth in the desert, only robbery of color and life!" ”

The next moment, the bald man's face changed suddenly, and he looked at the long sword that was hanging around his neck at some point, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.

"I'm sending you to true heaven."

With a swipe of the long sword in Duan Mo's hand, a handful of blood splattered from the bald man's throat, and the next moment, a black light flickered, and those gangster men's eyes widened, and they fell down without even having a chance to react, their eyes wide open, as if they didn't understand what was going on.

Duan Mo, who was standing in place, looked down at the blood-stained long sword in his hand, his dark eyes were entwined with black silk threads, Duan Mo looked at the old beggar not far away, his eyes were full of intoxication, and he said in a low voice: "It's a wonderful feeling." ”

The old beggar in the black robe said in a calm voice: "Keep walking." ”

A ghost mask with a blue face and fangs appeared on Duan Mo's hand, he put on the ghost mask, put on the black robe again, and immediately followed the footsteps of the old beggar.

In just one day, the number of people who died at Duan Mo's hands was in double digits, and the old beggar took Duan Mo, who was getting heavier and heavier, to a city standing in the desert.

"The desert is not big, it is not small, there are seven cities, all kinds of large and small forces are intricate, there is no strongest force, only stronger, if you want to dominate in this place, your fist has to win over everyone, so, for so many years, only the old man of the Blood Mountain a hundred years ago has unified the desert."

The old beggar and Duan Mo walked into the unguarded city, and all kinds of characters came and went, including well-dressed rich people, fierce bandits with bare breasts, scantily clad bewitching women, and black-clothed people in black robes.

Duan Mo and the old beggar walked to a palatial house in the center of the city, the door was open, and on the pillars at the door were many bounty orders with portraits of people's heads, indicating the price and the strength of the person being rewarded.

"Fifty million, the great thief Hundred Faces Monarch, the middle level of the Spirit Ancient Realm, the bounty - the Bloody Clothes Gate."

"20 million plus ground-level primary-level attack spirit skills, lonely flying snow, primary-level spirit ancient realm, bounty - evil eagle."

Duan Mo looked at the bounty orders above, and even the spiritual power dared to offer a reward, but the reward was also extremely generous, such as the great thief Baimian Jun, the reward amount was as high as 50 million, which was also an extremely considerable amount for the spiritual power.

The old beggar glanced at the bounty orders and immediately retracted his gaze, walked forward with Duan Mo, and said: "The desert has undergone countless changes for thousands of years, the sect has changed, and the forces have changed, but the three thousand buildings are standing, known as the omniscient and omniscient Three Thousand Buildings have a long heritage, and this force is responsible for the release of the reward orders in the desert, the compilation of the wanted list and the trading of various resources, which can be called the most mysterious force in the desert. ”

Duan Mo looked at the huge hall in front of him and said softly, "So this is the three thousand floors?" ”

"Yes, this is a branch of the 3000 floors, and no one knows where the real headquarters of the 3000 floors is."

The old beggar pointed to the light curtain hanging in the middle of the hall, there were wanted lists, there were also bounty lists, and there were also some spiritual skills and elixir price markings, Duan Mo looked around, and found that almost everything you want, there are all here, but the price is expensive.

The old beggar walked to a table in the depths of the hall, glanced at the man lying on the chair inside, his hat covering his face, and said slowly, "Difficult task list." ”

The man lying on the chair moved slightly, and then took off the hat on his face, revealing a middle-aged face full of stubble, he glanced at the old beggar casually, and said lightly: "Three thousand." ”

"Futu."

The old beggar replied, the man put his hat back on, and the wall next to the platform suddenly opened slowly, revealing a deep passage, and the old beggar walked into the passage with Duan Mo, and the wall closed again.

Duan Mo, who was walking in the passage, thought for a moment, what the two of them said just now should be the corresponding code.

The end of the passage in front lit up, Duan Mo and the old beggar walked out of the passage, and what greeted them was a much larger hall, but unlike the hall where people came and went before, it was obviously much quieter here, and the people who came and went were also full of aura, and the murderous aura on their bodies was either hidden or terrifying.

At the front of the hall were several tables, behind which sat several people in compass-like clothes with a compass on their chests.

The old beggar walked to one of the platforms and said slowly, "Register for a place for disciples on the outer floor of the three thousand floors." ”

The man with a compass painted on his chest raised his head, the old beggar turned sideways, revealing Duan Mo behind him, the man took out a transparent spar and put it on the platform, and said lightly: "Codename." ”

Duan Mo put his palm on the spar under the command of the old beggar, and a ray of light enveloped Duan Mo's palm, and the light of the spar changed, and finally gradually turned into a white spar: "Ghost wolf." ”

The code name is a name, the old beggar brought Duan Mo here, that is, to register the identity of a three-thousand-floor disciple for him, it can be said that in the desert, except for those who have not even arrived in the spirit core realm, the rest can basically have the identity of a three-thousand-floor disciple.

This disciple itself has no constraints, the list released by the three thousand floors, treasures and the like will be passed on to all the disciples of the three thousand floors through the spars, and this spar can only be transmitted individually, that is to say, only the three thousand floors can contact the owner through this spare.

The most important thing is that only the disciples of the 3000 Floors can receive the tasks issued by the 3000 Floors, and most of these tasks are extremely well paid, but the danger factor is also very high.

The man took back the spar and took out another transparent spar, and after the two rubbed it for a while, the man returned the white spar to Duan Mo and said, "Code name ghost wolf, disciple, contribution point zero." ”

Duan Mo held the spar, his consciousness probed into it, and pieces of light curtains appeared in Duan Mo's mind, as long as he thought about it, he could see the content of the light curtain.

"In the future, you can get some ordinary tasks directly in the spar, some tasks are paid, the three thousand floors will give you gold coins and treasures, and some tasks are to give you contribution points, and the contribution points can be exchanged for many things in the treasure house of the three thousand floors, you can go and see if you have time."

The old beggar sent a message to Duan Mo, and continued: "The task is generally divided into four modes: ordinary, difficult, desperate and infernal, the ordinary one is suitable for the spirit core realm, and the difficult one needs the strength of the spirit infant realm, as for the desperate situation, even if it is the spiritual power, it is extremely difficult to complete, then hell ...... You don't have to think about it for a while, that kind of mission won't be released once in decades. ”

Duan Mo checked the task list in his mind, and the old beggar continued: "You enter the difficult task list and pick three tasks to receive." ”

List of Difficult Missions:

Hunt the three-headed golden owl of the Tianfeng Mountain Range, complete corpse, fifty contribution points.

Capture the blood wolf alive and protect the law, one person has one hundred contribution points.

Acquisition of Minshan Quenching Spiritual Liquid, one liter of seventy contribution points.

……

Kill the master of the Bloody Clothes Gate, 700,000 gold coins.

Duan Mo looked at those task lists, and the wanted notices outside were also divided into three, six, nine, and so on and placed in the task list, Sanqianlou didn't care about anything else, just accepted the entrustment of others to issue a reward order, and was still offering a reward for the Bloody Clothes Gate before, but in the blink of an eye, an anonymous person offered a reward of 700,000 for the life of the Bloody Clothes Gate Hall Master.

As for whether there is anyone to pick up, no one knows, there are so many ordinary disciples of the three thousand floors, and almost all the people in the entire desert are ordinary disciples of the three thousand floors, but this identity is not binding, this is the convenience of accepting the task, and you can also enjoy some special tasks of the three thousand floors.

"Choose which three, and take the hedron to those people to get it."

The old beggar glanced at Duan Mo, who grinned and nodded, walked towards the men in compass clothes, and walked out side by side with the old beggar after receiving three difficult tasks with the spar.

"In the desert, no one will care about you what you want to do, you can kill as many people as you want, in other words, you can kill as many as you can."

The old beggar and Duan Mo walked outside the city, the former had a calm face, and continued, "At the same time, pay attention to those bounty lists and wanted notices, maybe you will go up one day." ”

Duan Mo glanced at the spar in his hand, and immediately chuckled, the black silk thread in his eyes gradually wrapped around the two black eyes, and said, "The place of mercenary, the paradise of sin, I gradually like this impossible zone." ”