"Stop!"

When the sentry on the outskirts of the camp saw Chen Xing coming over, he immediately raised his gun and shouted, "This is the bear huddle camp, if you get any closer, you will shoot!" ”

Chen Xing stopped and said, "Let your boss come out, I have business to discuss." ”

"Let's go, our boss is not available!" The sentry said in a sinister manner. This is a place outside the law, and there is no need to be polite to anything, especially intruders with bad intentions.

"Not available?" Chen Xing asked lightly.

As soon as the words fell, a huge axe fell from the sky and smashed in front of the sentry with a bang.

The sentry sat down on the ground in fright, and then ran into the camp with a roll and a crawl, shouting as if he had met a flood beast.

Chen Xing didn't say a word, picked up the big axe and walked into the camp. The axe was five or six meters long, horizontal in the air, and the picture was very scary. And it was extremely heavy, and Chen Xing would leave deep footprints on the ground with every step he took.

A panicked man ran out of the big tent in the middle, shirtless, with cold hair, and didn't have time to put on his shoes. Running out while tying a belt, there was still a woman's voice in the tent, it seemed that she was still "doing things" just now, and was scared out by Chen Xing halfway.

"Your Excellency, you are, this is ......"

Looking at Chen Xing, who was carrying a giant axe on his shoulder, as if a god had descended, the man stammered, and he couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time. Their bear huddle group is just a third-rate small mercenary group, and as the leader of the group, he is only at the quasi-town guard level, which is not worth mentioning in front of the other party.

"Don't worry, friend, I'm here to talk about business, not robbery." Chen Xing said as he put the axe on the ground. The half-moon-shaped blade suddenly sank into the earth, and it was extremely fierce.

The leader of the bear huddle swallowed with difficulty, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying, "If you have any needs, just say." ”

"Those two." Chen Xing pointed to the two cupboards in the middle of the camp that were covered with tarps, "Show me." ”

"You mean the magic cupboard?" The leader of the bear huddle quickly glanced at his men, who trotted over and removed the tarp, revealing the quaint cupboard.

"It's called a magic cupboard?" Chen Xing wondered. Could it be that it got an official name so quickly?

"yes, this kind of thing has been produced by other world fragments before, and we are here for this." "There will be one in every temple, and the food in it is inexhaustible, but it can only be taken ten times a day, and beyond that number it will have to wait for the next day. ”

I see, no wonder it can provide so little energy.

"Make a price." Chen Xing said. A small mercenary group like them must be shipped back to sell, and there is no problem of forced buying and selling.

"The market price is 50,000 gold coins each, but if you want it, we can make it cheaper." The head of the bear huddle said cautiously. If it can be exchanged for money here, they will naturally be eager to avoid the hardships along the way, and they will not have to face their peers who are interested in making money. But if you are afraid, you are afraid, the other party grabs hard, and they are powerless to resist.

"How about thirty thousand?" Chen Xing asked. This price is relatively fair, with the strength of the other party to be shipped back, I am afraid that there are indispensable people along the way, whether it can be safely transported back for money or not.

Sure enough, the head of the bear huddle group looked happy, "No problem, you can say as much as the adults say!" ”

Chen Xing checked it, and the functions of the two cabinets were normal, so he happily paid sixty thousand gold coins.

[You transfer 60,000 gold to "Wu Erxiong"]

[The transfer is successful, and the funds held are being updated......]

[Gold: 8 gold, 0 silver, 0 bronze (cash), 1573211 gold, 5 silver, 1 bronze 9 cents (bank)]

When the head of the bear huddle group received the money, he immediately took out half of the money and divided it equally, and the whole camp shouted excitedly, and some even shot into the sky to celebrate.

Because the money in the black table is the safest money, even if it is unfortunate, it will be automatically transferred to blood relatives or designated heirs. For example, Chen Xing's designated heir is Ye Yang Bailiu, once something happens to him, the money and property rights on his body will be automatically transferred.

came out and worked hard, just for the money, and he was naturally happy when he got the money.

Chen Xing was also infected by their joyful atmosphere, and in a happy mood, he accepted their invitation to stay for dinner.

When the things were in hand, Chen Xing immediately launched the Quenching Technique and collected the two magical cabinets into the realm.

One cupboard absorbs thirty units of psionic energy per hour, two is sixty, and Goblin Island rises a little bit.

"Big brother, what kind of skill do you have?"

Seeing the two magical cabinets turn into powder, and two spiritual lights flew into Chen Xing's domain, the head of the bear huddle asked curiously.

"Quenching." Chen Xing replied. It's not a secret, many Sacred Domain powerhouses do, but in most cases, fakes are not as good as Imperial Spirits, so I didn't learn them.

Counterfeits are one of the creator spirits, and if they are broken, they are broken, and there is no way to repair them, while the living spirits have the ability to regenerate, as long as the life mark is not completely destroyed, fly back and raise it for a period of time, and it is a living dragon.

It also consumes energy, and the non-renewable ones are certainly not as good as the renewable ones, and the biological spirits have the ability to act autonomously, and the creator spirits must be controlled by the host, even at risk. Compared with the two, the judgment is superior.

However, the life mark is also divided into strength and weakness, the lower the level of the creature spirit life mark is more fragile, and it is easy to be completely destroyed, almost equivalent to the soul scattered, like the goblin is very easy, but the goblin witch doctor can summon the spirit in the goblin graveyard in the undercurrent of time and space to replace the lost part. Since the base number of spirits in the cemetery is so large that it can be considered almost infinite, it doesn't matter how many people die.

And the more advanced the creature spirit's life imprint, the stronger it is, and it is difficult to be completely destroyed, and the level of a pseudo-god is even closer to immortality.

But then again, the Creator Spirit also has its own advantages, otherwise no one would use it. Creators are usually a little stronger than creatures of the same level, and fakes can also enhance their attack and defense, and some can also provide a small amount of the power of rules.

The power of rules is the most powerful, mysterious, and lowest-level power in the multiverse, such as the "Sword of Victory Oath" seen in the Critical Club before, which has the guardian power of the power of rules, and can completely resist an attack.

This is the power of rules, and no matter how powerful the attack is, it must be resisted. It's just that even the most ordinary people can complete several attacks in a short period of time, and the seemingly invincible guardianship seems a bit chicken.

"What a long insight!" The head of the bear huddle gave a thumbs up, and then asked Chen Xing some questions about strength promotion, anyway, he was idle, and Chen Xing answered them one by one.

Elder Xiong Hutuan was inspired and said that he was confident that he would be promoted to the town guard level within half a year. In fact, Chen Xing's experience is also quite simple and rude, in general, in a word, talent is not enough, use money to smash!

The leader of the bear huddle group, who had just taken 60,000 gold coins, could naturally be smashed.

Chen Xing suddenly thought that if he retired one day, he could write a book about his promotion experience, which would definitely be a big hit.

Ten levels of innate spiritual power dullness, nine spiritual energy awakening potions plus half a life to awaken the most useless spiritual sea, the strength and physique are not up to standard, forcibly using hero potions to advance the guard, and forcibly refining the demon pot to advance to the holy realm, it can really be described as nine deaths, and it can definitely inspire countless low-level mercenaries with low talent to chase their dreams and forge ahead.

As for rebirth or something, don't mention it, it's hurtful to mention it......

After some conversation, Chen Xing learned that Wu Erxiong was also from the Red Country, and his hometown was near the stinky lake in the Longwei Mountains.

Stinkwater Lake is located in the Eastern Wilderness, on the northeast side of the Longwei Mountains.

The dragon mountains run from west to east, and the stinky lake is located at the tail of the dragon, hence the name, which is the excrement outlet of the dragon.

The reason why the lake is really stinky is that there is a fruit tree called "stinky walnut" growing on the northeast side of the Longwei Mountains. The fruit is so foul-smelling that when ripe it falls, it flows down the mountain spring into the lake, staining the whole lake.

But in fact, stinky walnuts are an important medicinal material that cannot be cut down yet, so the stinky water lake exudes a foul smell all year round.

However, the stinky is stinky, the water source is sufficient, the living environment is still good, and the South Canal of White Tiger City connects the stinky water lake, and the waterway is convenient, so there are many villages and towns near the stinky water lake.

Wu Erxiong laughed at himself and said that he had lived there for a long time and could not smell it when he went to the toilet......

Wu Erxiong's dream is to be promoted to the town guard, obtain a noble title, and then save a sum of money to sell a palace maid in Ice Blue City, and then buy a small villa in White Tiger City, find a job in the city government, and live a comfortable life for a few days.

This was also Chen Xing's dream, so the two chatted very well. Feeling that the other party had a good personality, Chen Xing proposed to exchange contact information. Being able to get the recognition of the powerhouse of the Holy Domain, Wu Erxiong was naturally flattered, and hurriedly thanked him with both hands.

However, Chen Xing was not completely without purpose, after exchanging emails, he proposed to ask Wu Erxiong and them to help contact the nearby mercenary camp, how much he collected as much as there was in the magic cupboard, and the commission for each business was 1,000.

Wu Erxiong was overjoyed when he heard this, patted his chest and said that he would definitely dig up the vicinity.

Chen Xing originally wanted the other party to also ask about the whereabouts of the Baishui Mercenary Regiment and the matter of being entrusted with loyalty, but this time the harvest was all due to the poor regiment leader, but after thinking about it, it was better to forget it. Although with his current contact, he thinks that Wu Erxiong is not bad, but his heart is separated from his belly, and no one can say what will happen in the future.

Moreover, even if Wu Erxiong didn't have bad intentions, if he was exposed during the questioning, he could run at any time, but it was difficult to say about the remnants of the bear huddle and the white water group.

When Count Ironfist discovers that the fortress has been lost and his allies have been killed, he will definitely investigate vigorously.

Count Ironfist is a lord-level powerhouse, an existence of the same level as Lacey, and maybe there is also a Sanctuary arm.

Although on the surface, the gap between the quasi-lord level and the lord level is not big, that is, there are two more shadow pools, but in reality, there is a world of difference.

The higher you go, the harder it is to advance and the greater the gap between levels.

The gap between the quasi-lord level and the lord level is equivalent to the gap between the elite level and the town guard level, which is the essential gap.

The lord level can be regarded as a true Sanctuary powerhouse.

The first is the difference in the speed at which psionic energy is absorbed.

The psionic energy absorption of the lord level reaches more than 10,000 units per hour, while the quasi-lords are all below 3,000.

This gap lies in the fact that the consumption of secondary false gods is more than 10,000. And no matter how strong the ordinary imperial spirit is, it can't defeat the secondary pseudo-god, unless there are some special heroic spirits and evil spirits.

Of course, not all lord-level pseudo-gods can get them, and even most of them can't, but it is obvious that the more powerful the Imperial Spirit, the more they will be consumed.

The second is the gap between the total psionic capacity and the refining speed. There are three shadow pools at the lord level and only one at the quasi-lord level, the total capacity of the spirit pool is doubled, and the speed of refining the star sand is also twice as fast.

Finally, there are the Sanctuary Forces.

According to statistics, only sixteen percent of lord-level people can awaken the Sanctuary Armament, and the quality is uneven, but there is always a possibility.

The Sanctuary Armament has a very high degree of compatibility with itself, which is almost equivalent to a full set of tailor-made fakes, and the improvement of combat power can be imagined.

Chen Xing, with the advantage of geographical advantage and the help of Suna, a lord-level intelligent mutant creature, strengthened the refining demon pot outside, but he still couldn't hurt Racy, and the terrifying armament of the heavenly kingdom was self-evident.

The Earl of Iron Fist is an earl with a title, but whoever has a title means that he is more powerful than the title of "strength".

Just like the Grand Duke of the Red Dragon, not the Grand Duke of Strength, the Marquis of Begonia, not the Marquis of Strength.

Although he knew very little about Count Iron Fist in his previous life, the word "Iron Fist" probably represented the Sanctuary Armament, or a particularly powerful Imperial Spirit.

For example, the twelve round table warriors of the Marquis of Begonia, Chen Xing is a little afraid when he thinks about it now, if it weren't for Cui Lisi's timely appearance, it is estimated that he will be finished in one face.

Not to mention that Count Tekken still has several allies by his side, so a hard fight is unlikely.