"Successfully kill Justin Roble, get 4000 Army Soul Points, and upgrade your gluttonous physique to Shura physique, with a conversion rate of 10%."

Tang Long was already very familiar with this routine of the system, obviously the Shura physique had not been completely opened, and there must be more complicated requirements to open it.

Click on the daily task tab, and the position at the top that should be the daily task of gluttonous physique appears [Shura Physique Quest (not opened)]: Open condition, kill 10 strong people with special physique, and open progress (1/10)

A strong man with a special physique? So who have I beaten?

By the way, Flaubert's vampire physique should be forgotten!

"Ding, find the corpse of a strong person with a special physique, whether to extract it, the success rate of extraction is 10 percent," the sound effect of the system has not stopped, and the extraction of a special physique should be the function provided by Shura's physique.

Mom wheat husk, is it so low? If it weren't for the fact that there were comrades from the red blood cell squad and Lei Zhan by his side behind him, Tang Long would really be scolding.

What are you? System?

"Extraction!"

Sister's, even if you don't extract the body, they have to take it away, and if you're lucky enough, you can extract the vampire physique.

Comparing the two sides, it is better to withdraw it quickly to make some money.

In Tang Long's field of vision, a light fell on Flaubert's body, and the colorful light continued to change alternately.

"Tang Long, why are you stunned, let's move the corpse away," Lei Zhan walked up cautiously, looking at the remains of the masters who were more than thirty years higher than him on the black list.

He didn't dare to hold up in front of Tang Long anymore, who knew what way he would find to trap himself.

"Wait, I'm praying for him, hoping that he'll be worse in hell, worse!" Tang Long said in a serious tone, "This kind of guy just shot him like this, it's too cheap for him." ”

Lei Zhan couldn't help but shudder when he heard this, not only him, but also the red blood cells looked at Tang Long differently.

Does this grandson have some mental illness, so perverted......

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, the extraction was successful! ”

"Successfully extracting the blood clan physique, will the host implement it? Selling a quest to a shop grants 3,000 Spirits, and selling it to a shop grants 15,000 Spirits or a Gene Tree. ”

Tang Long decided to read the introduction first, so as not to leave regrets.

The first half is a stinking and long biblical story of Cain, who killed his brother out of jealousy, was condemned by God, branded with a curse, and then exiled to the shores of the Mediterranean, the ancestor of the Blood.

Then the introductory sentence neatly negated this paragraph...... Negative...... Dropped ......

Tang Long was so angry that he almost cursed, I was about to take off my pants, and you told me that this is fake, too much, right?

The true source of the Bloodline's constitution is the closed tribes that live in the jungle, and they have been married for generations, resulting in a short lifespan.

One day they sacrificed thirteen ten-year-old children to the heavens, hoping that the heavens would lift the short-lived curse that hung over the tribe once and for all, but a thunderbolt struck, and twelve children died, and one child survived.

The surviving children showed strength beyond ordinary people, and directly slaughtered the entire tribe.

As they begged, the child received eternal life on behalf of the villagers.

This child is Justin Roble, the only orphan and perpetrator of the tribe, who has become a powerful man after leaving the mountains using the special abilities he has obtained from the festival.

Tang Long knew for the first time that Justin Roble had such a terrifying background, so he couldn't help but seriously bow to the ground three times, hoping that the king of Hades could sentence him to an eternal life.

Tang Long was very hesitant, he could get 3,000 military soul points by selling a copy, how imba this physique must be.

But think about it again, such a useless one (it's really useless, if it's really so hanging, will you be killed by Lao Tzu?) Tang Long thought triumphantly) 's physique can be exchanged for a gene tree, which is quite cost-effective!

Tang Long still had a thought in his heart, he didn't know if the fruit of the gene tree could be eaten by his teammates, and he didn't know if it would have an effect after eating it.

It would be terrible if it worked......

After figuring out the pros and cons, it's good to decide.

"Make a copy, sell the original and copy," Tang Long ordered, this is a temporary operation, but according to the rules of the system, there should be no problem.

"Ding! Complete the sale of the Bloodline Constitution dungeon and gain 3000 Army Spirit points. ”

"Ding! The sale of the Bloodline Constitution was originally completed, please choose the reward, 15,000 Army Soul Points or a Gene Tree? ”

"Mammalian Genome Tree!" Tang Long called out the name that he had coveted in his heart for a long time.

Mammals are extremely abundant and can adapt to most terrestrial environments, which must be of great help in battle.

"Tang Long? Tang Long? Did you finish worshipping? Lei Zhan's weak voice came from behind Tang Long.

"Oh, it's over," Tang Long hurriedly stepped back, making room for it, and watched as the people of the Red Blood Cell Squad wrapped Flaubert in a black bag and put a seal on the bag.

"The car will come in a while, and it will send Flaubert's body to the Public Security Bureau, after all, he is a prisoner wanted by Interpol," Lei Zhan said, "The master on the black list...... The bounty is 120 million. ”

Hearing the bounty and one hundred and twenty million, Tang Long's face turned pale.

He still has a check for 200 million that he hasn't cashed, and he sent another check for 120 million?

Funny?

"Uh...... I would like to ask, do I have to pick up this check myself? Tang Long swallowed his saliva and asked with difficulty.

"Of course, when did Interpol pass the sloppy time, it was said that the party had to collect it, and the party had to collect it......" Chen Shanming pretended not to know Tang Long's mind and said with a smile.

He understood how much unnecessary suffering Tang Long had suffered because he had killed Nietzsche......

"Eh, there's another deposit that can never be withdrawn......" Tang Long sighed, not taking this matter too seriously.

Tang Long took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and smiled in his heart.

He's actually made money, a lot of money.

The odds in the fantasy heaven forum are automatically calculated by the system, and the system determines the odds based on the betting data and the relevant expert information collected by the database.

The lower the probability of the relevant player being killed, the lower the odds, and the more money you can get if you guess correctly.

Thanks to the increasing number of people following Lu Ming's two bragging posts, just now, just now, the odds of Tang Long's betting posts have been as low as 1:421

Such odds are rare in football lottery or other underground lotteries, but they are commonplace in fantasy heaven.

Those who had a grudge against Flaubert would deliberately throw the opposite option to drive down the odds, which in turn would prompt the person who killed Flaubert to appear.

Generally speaking, this is just a good wish, and since the odds are extremely low, the money will be returned untouched when the post's lapse has passed (Dream Heaven does not have a commission system).

Obviously, Flaubert had many enemies, and most of those people didn't expect that someone would actually kill Flaubert.

After this battle, Tang Long alone won 4.2 billion US dollars, and it won't be long before Bai Huahua's 4.2 billion will sleep peacefully in his black card.

"Brother Tang Long! Take a hand...... Tang Xiaoxiao picked up Tian Guo, winked at Tang Long, and said in a low voice, "Ye Cunxin and Shui'er, have you thought about who you want?" ”