"You triggered a random quest on the battlefield: The Capture of North Yan Fort (lv75), and the experience reward is 350,000!"

"You have triggered the Hidden Mission: Rescue Zhongsun Fangfei (Lv75), experience reward 300,000!"

"You triggered the Liege's Exclusive Mission: Redemption (lv75), Population Reward: All Saved War Refugees."

As soon as he walked into the burning Beiyan Castle, out of the corner of Qian Wuwu's eyes, a series of blood-colored task prompts jumped out - random tasks with a level of up to lv75.

Seeing such a high-level task, Qian Wuwu glanced at the main job level, the number of warriors lv68, and suddenly came into view.

Qian Wuwu gritted his teeth, and instantly emptied the experience pool, and all the remaining experience was injected into the warrior's main position, and the golden light surged, and his body suddenly felt lighter.

Upgrade two levels in a row!

Warrior lv70, free four-dimensional point: 2

Strength 38.6, dexterity 29.8, intelligence 26.2, perception 23.3

Energy Level Evaluation: 694

"Hiss! Light of Destiny! Jerodan's hoarse voice came out from behind him.

"Your Lord, what are you?" Harbat pointed his finger at Qian Wuwu's armor, and the upgraded golden light that remained on the immortal armor was still floating with joy.

"The mysteries of the law are endless, as long as the heart is powered, it is possible to obtain more elemental blessings at any time≈." Qian Wuwu raised his hand, and a stronger power of the law emerged with the increase of the main rank.

"You are the god of war in my heart." Zherodan bowed, his face full of reverence.

"Powerful and mysterious, you are truly a natural shaman!" Hu Yan's face was covered with a bright smile.

"Your Excellency, your lordship, is compassionate. is worthy of being a child of destiny favored by the stars. "Hubart's eyes rolling. also took out the posture he should have. And meaningfully sprinkled a cloud of purifying dust.

Fragments of magical dust scattered across the streets, bringing the corpses of the Imperial people on the streets into the purification realm of psychic songs, and the unwilling souls gradually diluted their obsessions after telling the words of painful souls, dissolving into elemental particles and dissolving into nothing.

Psychic powers from the shamanic profession. Let Qian Wuwu clearly hear the sad and indignant words of the revenant soul of the empire, he looked at the wasteland robbers scurrying on the streets, in addition to the bloodthirsty ** cry, more than that, it was a helpless sad song of wailing and sobbing.

Qian Wuwu slowly raised his hand: "Listen, I need chaos, the more chaotic Beiyan Castle is, the better!" ”

"It's easy!" A shrewd smile appeared on the wolf's head, and he pointed to the robbers of the wasteland who were running and said, "Robbery is always prone to uneven distribution of spoils, please give me the right to improvise." ”

"Wealth and spouses. It's wonderful! My lord, I want to ...... too Want! Jerodan said in the end. Swallowing hard, his face was full of fanatical affection.

"Listen, population is also wealth, and Treasure Island needs people!" Qian Wuwu nodded and said: "Five thousand people, this is not only the bottom line of military merit, but also the condition for the title reward I promised." ”

The eyes of Jerodan, Hubart, and Hu Yan all shot out a wild light, and at this moment, Qian Wuwu raised his hand and pointed forward: "For every thousand more people, one magic weapon will be rewarded, and for every hundred more bandit heads, a set of magic armor will be rewarded." ”

Oh!

In the wild screams, Zherodan, Habat, and Hu Yan each took their elite subordinates and entered the blazing inner city, while Qian Wuwu also stepped on the death staircase made of blood and fire and walked to the core of Beiyan Castle, the main castle of bluestone.

The flames that burned the whole city did not affect the core of Beiyan Castle, the cyan main fort, still shrouded in the glow of the magic enchantment, more than a dozen Kobdo mastiff guards, carrying the giant beast's leg bones of the city cone, struggling to attack the gate of the main fort.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The dull voice echoed in the streets, but the gate of the main fort of Beiyan Fort was immovable, and Qian Wuwu, who was watching coldly, saw a trace of strangeness from the rippling elemental glow, and he couldn't help but snort coldly and walked out.

"Who?"

The mastiff guard stared at the yellowish eyes, staring at the armor-covered Qian Wuwu, in this chaotic military fortress, any stranger means a deadly blade.

"Stand away, the glory of the lion will shine on your humble souls!"

The mastiff guards were slightly stunned, and then they felt a surging force of the law, pouring out of Qian Wuwu's body, and they immediately shrank their necks and retreated to the side.

The next moment, the golden soul of Pixiu emerged from Qian Wuwu's chest, and the power of the hidden edge exploded, and the blood rage slammed into the churning blade, bringing out the wild power of the full-level Rock Crushing Sword Technique.

Rumble!

The golden light swept through the void, and the magic enchantment that defended Beiyan Fort was torn apart in an instant, and the gorgeous glow intertwined with the five elements was scattered everywhere, as if Qian Wuwu had shattered the magic center of Beiyan Fort with a single sword.

"Glory to the Rhine!"

"King of the Desert North!"

In a series of exclamations, the mastiff guards on the street all fell to the ground, putting on the most respectful and humble posture to greet the golden lord in their hearts, this is the high glory of the Rhine, and the bloodline of the king of Mobei Beamon.

But Qian Wuwu strode forward without care, and with full royal arrogance, he went straight to the core of Beiyan Castle.

The next moment, a group of imperial officials and generals and non-commissioned officers in legal robes ran out of the ground in a row, and they quickly fell to their knees, shouting surrender while shouting allegiance to the king of pigs.

Qian Wuwu's gaze swept over the generals and officials in front of him, but after he snorted coldly, he stepped past the crowd and stepped into the interior of the bluestone giant castle with a strong and arrogant appearance.

Without waiting for the surrenderers of the empire to get up, the mastiff guards who had attacked the city earlier followed with a hula and spontaneously lined up behind Qian Wuwu to act as his personal guard.

"Glory to the Rhine chieftain, the humble imperial mage Li Jiucheng has saluted you!"

A low and powerful elegant voice sounded behind Qian Wuwu, and he turned his head suddenly, but what he saw was a middle-aged imperial mage with a long beard, his appearance was dignified, and his eyes were full of a convincing mysterious luster, but unfortunately, this person who made people feel good was now lying on his stomach and lying on his stomach, destroying his graceful aura.

"Lao Tzu is not interested in men!" As soon as Qian Wuwu opened his mouth, he showed a flamboyant and domineering look, and he said in the rampant tone of a victor: "Give me all the goods, gold silk, women, and magical equipment, otherwise, there will be no chickens and dogs left here!" ”

An imperial ** official stood up with a sad face: "Your Excellency the chief, we have surrendered to Cheng......

In a flash of golden light, the iron sword in Qian Wuwu's hand cut off a good head, and he snorted coldly: "If you dare to talk nonsense, this is your fate." (To be continued......)