As the head of the robber leader fell, the rest of the rabble naturally scattered.

In order to preserve his strength and prevent accidents, he did not continue to use that style of play, but jumped down with a black oath in his hand and began to hunt down those scattered bandits.

These people have tasted what it is like to get something for nothing, and even if they survive today, I am afraid that they will not become good citizens again.

The robbers who survive, most likely, will continue to plague one side elsewhere.

And for these robbers who exposed their backs to the enemy, Qimu Lin did not have the slightest softness, his hands rose and fell, like a god of death, harvesting life one by one, and occasionally one or two robbers who were not frightened were also crushed by Qimu Lin's absolute strength.

The battle is like this, if the bandit leader commands properly, and the robbers are not afraid of death to besiege, Qimu Lin really can't resist that kind of attrition war, but now he is dealing with a group of bandits who have no morale and want to escape.

As one by one the living lives died, the number of hedrons increased at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

A hedron.

Three hedrons.

Five hedrons.

Ten hedrons!

This is a way to become stronger than doing tasks, and Qimu Lin is almost red-eyed.

Until the tip of the knife was pointed at a little girl of a few years old.

The little girl was already frightened and stupid, she watched her father die under the black demon knife in front of her, her eyes did not have a trace of anger, and she stood in front of the blade in a daze, as if she had lost her soul.

Qi Mu Lin also looked up, and the bandit camp had turned into a hellish state, full of corpses and broken limbs.

In my ears, I heard the sound of the wind, the sound of cicadas, and the cries of women and children.

"Demon, give me death!"

A little boy armed with a knife suddenly sprang out and stabbed Hachiki in the back.

Qimu Lin also shrank his gaze, and instantly unfolded the "Chalk Wall".

At this time, a shuriken suddenly shot out, accurately hitting the knife in the little boy's hand.

With a bang, the knife fell, and the little boy's hand was numb from the shock.

Qimu Lin also turned around and raised the black oath in his hand, and he was about to split it.

But he eventually stopped.

The little boy's clear eyes were full of resentment.

This resentment is unforgettable, and it will remain in his psyche forever.

"Won't you kill him?" A voice came.

"Don't kill."

Hachiki Lin also withdrew the black oath and looked at the place where the voice came from, which was none other than Ryunosuke Uchiha.

The overly serious man walked over, looked at the hellish situation around him, and said, "You didn't do anything wrong, it's just that in this world, someone has to stand up and be hated, even the Hokage-sama can't make himself loved by everyone." ”

Ninja is a tool for killing, ninjutsu is a trick to kill, even if it is Konoha, he will accept the commission of assassination, killing is more like a commonplace for ninjas, whether it is a good person or a bad person, completing the task is always the first, and Qimu Pro can also stop the killing intent at the last moment.

Ryunosuke was very pleased with this.

These robbers may have been pitiful, but they are not worthy of pity.

Keeping them will only create more poor people.

Qi Mu Lin also understands this truth.

It's just that sanity is one thing, and watching one by one living people fall under their own knives, it is inevitable that the heart will be shaken.

If the heart is shaken, the sword will become dull, and if the knife is blunt, the heart will become restless, and the heart will be restless, and people will easily go into the evil way.

Ryunosuke patted Kiki Rin on the shoulder, as a person who came over, he understood that Hagi Rin also needed to slow down, "You go and take a rest first, sort out your mood, and I'll do the rest of the work." ”

The corpses here must be disposed of, otherwise if any disease is caused, it will be even more terrible than a robber.

Qimu Lin didn't refuse, he understood that he really had to sort out his thoughts.

Of course, that doesn't mean he feels he's done wrong.

Those robbers, it is not a pity to die.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qimu Lin also sorted out the harvest this time.

21 low-level fires, plus the previous 2, for a total of 23.

17 spars, 5 A-level evaluations for completing tasks, plus the previous 2, for a total of 24.

Perhaps because the system judged that this group of robbers had nothing to learn, they didn't have a single skill card.

But no matter what, this rich harvest made Qi Mu Lin also begin to doubt life a little.

If you kill someone, you can get a lot of spars and training cards, so you can also do an egg quest!

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, looking at the 24 spars, Qimu Lin even planned to travel around the world to suppress bandits.

Besides, those robbers are just relatively strong ordinary people, and the more powerful ninjas will have a higher explosion rate.

It's really exciting.

But now is not the time to think about those things, the meal has to be eaten in one bite, and Ruth has to walk step by step.

Now it's time to make the calling.

24 spars, if you collect 6 more spars, you can conduct a high-level lottery, and you will be able to get something above grade B.

However, Qimu Lin also felt that his basic attributes were too low, and he couldn't even exert his full strength with the C-level "shrinking land", so even if he obtained high-level skills or treasures, he might not be practical.

Based on this situation, it is better to collect more low-level skills first to make your strength more comprehensive.

You might even be able to summon a gold card by accident!

"System, I'm going to summon."

As Qimu Lin's mind moved, the thunder lingered, and the cards continued to appear.

"Less than 30 spars can also be summoned 8 times in a row, this broken system is really a friendship pool."

Just when Qimu Lin was complaining, the content of the cards had been constantly revealed.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the 'Eight Extremes (Rank C)."

Well, I finally don't have to fight Wang Baquan in the future.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the 'Low-Level Seed Fire'."

"Garbage planted fire, ruined my youth, and returned my spar!"

Pit daddy, this is, if it weren't for the friendship pool, how could there be a fire!

At this time, a silver card appeared in the field of vision of Hagi Linya.

He was immediately excited!

The silver card is a card that represents a B-rank or even an A-rank.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the 'Intermediate Seed Fire'."

“WTF？”

Qimu Linya's mood was suddenly not good; Do you have to be a gold card for a fucking "high-level fire"?!

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the 'Shrinking Land (C-Rank)."

"Hey, it's shrinking again."

Qi Mu Lin also showed a surprised expression, thinking that as long as he raised the level of shrinking land, he would have one more B-level skill, which was a good thing.

The silver card just now turned out to be a fire, and this time it was a small comfort.

At this time, the next card appeared, and it turned out to be an exciting silver card.

"It's not going to be another fire, is it?"

He still remembers what happened just now.

Then, the contents of the card appeared.

It was an eye, with a green ring in it, surrounded by reddish-purple nebulae, which made it look like a Mary Sue.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the 'Twisted MONOCULUS (Class A)."

"It's the Magic Eye."

Qimu Lin also guessed that his first offensive skill might be the Sword of Oath Victory, or the Nameless Three-Stage Thrust, or Yan Hui, but he never thought that he would get the Demon Eye.

This is all due to the fact that there are not many Demon Eyes in the Moon World, and the chance of getting them is not very large.

However, it is indeed the "Twisted Eye" in front of him.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the 'Low-Level Seed Fire'."

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the 'Low-Level Seed Fire'."

Well, two fires in a row, and the good luck seems to have ended there.

Just when Qimu Lin was also about to think about the newly obtained cards, and then think about how to distribute the fire, the last card appeared, and it turned out to be a silver card again!

"Eight summons, three silver cards."

This luck is already very good.

At this time, Qimu Lin also found that the cards were not flipped over, but began to flash with golden light.

Evolve!

He'd seen silver light twice, but it was the first time it had flashed gold.

"I don't really want to make an EX-level card, do you?"

As long as it's an EX-tier card, it's good to know what it is!

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