Duan Mo received three difficult tasks, which can also be counted as one.

Capture the Blood Wolf Protector alive.

This is a repetitive task, not a one-time one, you catch a few blood wolf protectors, you can complete this task several times, if you have the ability, capture ten blood wolf protectors alive, you can get a thousand contribution points, and this thousand contribution points, even if it is a desperate task, these contribution points,.

And the desperate task, but it is an extremely difficult task to complete even with spiritual power, which also shows the difficulty of Duan Mo's difficult task from the side, after all, ordinary people will not fight the idea of blood wolves, this killer organization of the famous empire is not ordinary and terrifying, their penetration is so strong that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

However, Duan Mo, who already had a grudge against the blood wolf, naturally would not care about these, the blood wolf repeatedly killed him, and since he met in the desert this time, how could he be merciful.

What's more, he originally went to the desert to kill people and vent.

The task hint given by the three thousand floors is a place name - Autumn Leaf City, if you want more detailed mission information, you need to pay contribution points, and this task only has a total of one hundred contribution points, and the detailed information needs eighty, not to mention that Duan Mo has no contribution points now, even if he has, it is impossible for him to ask for those information.

Trying his best to take risks to complete a difficult task, and in the end only taking twenty contribution points, whoever wants to do this kind of stupid thing can do it, Duan Mo will not do it anyway.

"Akiba Castle, it's not far from here."

Duan Mo groaned for a moment and rushed to Autumn Leaves City in front of him, and the old beggar staggered behind Duan Mo with bad wine.

"Brush ......"

The cold sword light flashed, the three bodies fell in a pool of blood, Duan Mo, who was wearing a ghost mask, glanced at the crowd of people who fled in the desert on the opposite side, sneered, and then continued to move forward, in this short time, Duan Mo has encountered no less than three waves of interceptions, although they are all some small shrimps, but they are also annoying, Duan Mo is not relentless, his sword falls, and he slashes all the way.

The killing along the way also added a touch of cold murderous aura to Duan Mo's body, and the name of the ghost wolf began to spread in this small place, at least some people who didn't open their eyes would stop blocking the way, and some people with other intentions were hiding and secretly observing.

Finally, a black giant city appeared in front of Duan Mo, and the speed of the spiritual power in Duan Mo's body increased slightly, and he was thinking about how to find the Blood Wolf Protector along the way, and how to deal with it at the same time.

No Blood Wolf Protector would be weaker than the Spirit Infant Realm, some strong Blood Wolf Protectors were among the best in the Spirit Infant Realm, Duan Mo could only pick those weakest Blood Wolf Protectors to attack.

Even the weakest Blood Wolf Protector was still extremely difficult for Duan Mo now, the gap between the Spirit Core Realm and the Spirit Infant Realm was like a heavenly moat, not to mention that Duan Mo only had the Spirit Core Realm Seven Levels now.

"Nine-core spirit baby, I don't think it's of much use right now except that I feel that my spiritual power is stored more."

Duan Mo glanced at the old beggar who was hanging a hundred meters away behind him, and felt a little helpless in his heart, he didn't ask the old beggar about the role of this cultivation system, the old beggar responded with silence, and over time, Duan Mo could only give up.

Fortunately, with that sufficient spiritual power, Duan Mo was able to consume people of the same level, even if he was not afraid of the higher rank, below the spirit core realm, even if he couldn't beat him, Duan Mo was confident that if he wanted to run, no one would be able to keep him.

"After killing so many people, the feeling of murder in my heart has not faded, but has become stronger."

Duan Mo clenched his fists, he was also aware of the changes in his body, and he believed that the old beggar would definitely make a decision, since the old beggar didn't open his mouth to stop it for a day, Duan Mo was not ready to stop.

He enjoyed the killing more and more, and he loved to see the blood splattered, how beautiful and intoxicating the crimson blood looked.

Duan Mo entered the city, Autumn Leaves City was no different from ordinary cities, inns and restaurants had everything, but those fierce and vicious Xiao Er and the boss made people have to worry that this was a black shop that made human meat buns.

Duan Mo ignored the shopkeepers with big shoulders and thick waists, threw a handful of gold coins on the counter at random and walked upstairs, finding a room where no one lived, and the old beggar didn't know where he slept in the wine jar.

As night approaches, Autumn Leaves Castle, which is relatively calm during the day, is completely lively at night, especially the fireworks venues in some restaurants and the red wine road, which are even more noisy.

Duan Mo walked out of the inn in a black robe, and then walked to an ordinary room according to the news he received.

The furnishings in the room are extremely simple, a table, a chair and a bed, Duan Mo walked out of the room, his fingers tapped lightly on the table three times, the open space in front of the table suddenly recessed, and a staircase appeared below, Duan Mo walked down the stairs, the further down he went, the louder the noise came from below, and finally, a hot underground arena appeared in Duan Mo's eyes.

The huge ring was filled with a noisy crowd, the atmosphere was extremely hot, all kinds of screams and roars echoed, colorful lights flashed everywhere, and in some dark corners, there were even some men and women hugging each other openly doing whatever they wanted, a lewd scene.

"Isn't there anyone to challenge tonight's king of the ring?"

There is a platform under the ring, and there is a thin man sitting behind the stage, he sits listlessly on the stool, looking at the hot crowd around him, although his voice is soft, but under the wrapping of spiritual power, it echoes in everyone's ears: "30,000 gold coins, as long as you can win the king of the ring, you can get 30,000 gold coins, if you are confident in your strength, you might as well come up and give it a try, the spiritual power level of both sides cannot exceed three small levels!" ”

In the ring, a shirtless stout man leaned against the rope of the ring, looking proudly at the surging crowd below.

"Spirit Core Realm Eightfold."

Duan Mo glanced at the sturdy man, and immediately found a slightly clean position to sit down, looking up at the ring, and not long after, a white-clothed man whose breath had reached the ninth level of the Spirit Core Realm jumped into the ring.

"Oh? There are contestants who want to challenge our ring king! ”

The thin man's eyes lit up, and he immediately straightened up, his voice was much louder, and he said, "Everyone! The battle is about to begin, is there anything to bet on? The old rule, one to zero-eight! ”

The crowd was in a hurry, and they immediately rushed to the thin man to place a quick bet.

"Is it one to zero-eight?"

Duan Mo glanced at the sturdy man in the ring, it seemed that the thin man was very confident in his own ring king, even if the opponent was the ninth level of the Spirit Core Realm, he was still willing to come out and open such a handicap.

"But ......"

Duan Mo shook his head slightly, the man in white was obviously a person who had just entered the desert, and there was no trace of killing aura on his body, and he couldn't compare with the sturdy man who had been through a hundred battles and was full of evil spirits, and Duan Mo was not optimistic about the man in white in this battle.

Spiritual power is a very important part of battle, but it does not determine the battle.

The crowd of bets is also an old fritter, with vicious eyes, few people bet on the man in white, although the king of the ring wins less, but it is better than losing.

At first, the man in white could still rely on spiritual power to suppress the strong man, but later, the combat skills were not as skilled as the strong man, but he was pressed and beaten, and the rich fighting skills and ruthless means made the strong man close step by step, and the man in white was defeated and retreated, and finally was hit in the chest by a punch, vomiting blood and flying upside down.

"Good!"

"Beautiful!"

There was a loud roar from the audience, the stout man gasped, raised his fist and roared excitedly, and the man in white fled the ring with his chest clutched.

The thin man was surrounded by people who exchanged bets, and the thin man glanced at the stout man in the ring, shrugged his shoulders, and was about to block the exchange one by one.

Duan Mo, who was sitting in the corner, propped his chin with his fingers and looked around, in this kind of place, it was easiest to find the traces of the blood wolf, and for the people of the killer organization, this was one of the few places for them to spend their time.

Suddenly, a bewitching woman with heavy makeup swayed her angry body and walked to Duan Mo's place, and immediately sat down next to Duan Mo, exhaled like an orchid, and said with a smile: "Uncle, isn't it boring to sit here alone, do you want to go to have fun with my sister?" ”

The bewitching woman leaned against Duan Mo, a large dazzling snow white was exposed on her towering chest, Duan Mo did not squint, and said calmly: "Put away the dagger in your sleeve first, and then wipe the powder in your hand clean, stand up, go to the wine table over there and pour me a glass of wine, finally, where should I go, okay?" ”

The bewitching woman was stunned, then got up in a panic, glanced at Duan Mo with some horror, and hurried away.

Duan Mo shrank back, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, an affair? He wouldn't believe this, in this desert, the people who believed in sexual encounters were already dead.

The stout man in the ring began to shout again, and although the crowd below continued to roar, no one dared to go up again.

Duan Mo, who was sitting in the corner, looked around, it seemed that it was too troublesome to find out the traces of the blood wolf like this, he rubbed his fists, took off the black robe on his body, jumped into the ring, and jumped into the ring.

"Let's welcome new challengers!"

The thin man's voice echoed, and as Duan Mo's breath unfolded, the thin man was slightly stunned, the spirit core realm was sevenfold?

Why did the people who came up get lower and lower?

But the thin man didn't say much, and after weighing it, he looked at the surging crowd, thinking that tonight's harvest was not rich, and quietly glanced at the stout man, who nodded.

"Okay, everyone, it's reopened, this time we're playing a little bigger, with odds of one to two! If you want to place a bet, hurry up! ”

The thin man's voice echoed, raising the already hot atmosphere in the stadium to a new level, which is twice the odds!

Duan Mo, who was standing in the ring with a ghost mask, was also stunned, and immediately glanced at the sturdy man opposite with a smile, so confident that he would blow himself up? Twice the odds are offered?

"Looks like you're going to lose all your blood tonight."