The City of the Ten Dead, the gate of the Ogre Tribe.

The cannibal cooking girl was concentrating on the bone broth.

At the intersection, Qin Kun stopped, and the girl raised her head and smiled.

"Long time no see."

"Long time no see."

The cannibal girl brought a bowl of soup and said curiously: "It's really been a long time since I've seen you this time, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Qin Kun said: "Actually, I've been here all this time, but I'm just cultivating. ”

"How's your cultivation?"

"That's it."

"Want some soup?"

"I don't want to!"

"What do you think of my craft?"

"Can I not answer this question?"

The two chatted with each other, and she also knew that Qin Kun was prejudiced against her cooking skills, but this did not prevent the relationship between the two, even if Qin Kun still didn't know her name.

"I'm probably going to be out of here lately." The girl hesitated for a moment and spoke.

Leave?

"Where to go? Why?! ”

"I don't know where to go, because the Ogre is dead."

Ogre ...... He's dead???

Qin Kun was stunned, this ...... It was a bit of a surprise.

The group of people such as the Spirit Ogre, the Black Scorpion Duke, the Golden King, the Sand Zombie, and the Mori Worm are the hosts of the older generation in this neighborhood, and Qin Kun has always felt that the people who can survive here until now must have the ability to settle down and make their own lives.

Who knows, the Ogre is dead.

"How...... Dead? ”

What about the plasma? Isn't there a chance of resurrection? How did you die?

"Dead in his native space. I guess I'm running out of plasma. So the area is about to be scorched again, waiting for its new owner. ”

The tribal huts in the distance collapsed and dilapidated, and the ground began to assimilate with the nearby scorched earth.

Sure enough, it looked like no one was in or out, and it looked like a lifeless place.

He had met the spirit devil a few times, but his death touched Qin Kun a little, even these hosts who seemed to have great magical powers, they could not escape the control of death.

Seeing Qin Kun's solemn expression, the cannibal girl asked, "Are you sad?" ”

"I'm emotional."

"Oh, it's a little useless. Instead of lamenting the death of the ogre, it is better to think about whether your Kunlun tomb needs a first-class chef, after all, I am homeless. ”

Qin Kun's sorrow was swept away in an instant, and he squinted coldly: "There is no need!" My territory is for rice! ”

The cannibal girl blinked wide-eyed: "What kind of food is this?" Is it the same as bread? ”

"It's different!"

The cannibal girl suddenly became serious.

"I can learn!"

"I'm homeless!"

"And it's just your friend!"

In three sentences in a row, the girl's words were correct and round, and Qin Kunhu said suspiciously: "Wait, I have a question." ”

"You say."

"First of all, I met you when I first became the Golden King Contract Fighter. Now that I've won ten in a row, and I've become a Styx-level host, and even have my own territory and contract fighter, why are you still messing around in the Ogre's territory? Isn't your contract over? ”

The cannibal girl said, "Did I say I was a contract fighter of the Ogre? ”

Qin Kun wondered, "But you used to call him Lord Spirit Eater. ”

"That's just an honorific title, I'm actually a cook hired by him."

Belch......

This answer was impeccable, but suddenly, Qin Kun realized the mystery of this cannibal girl.

I remember that when his eldest disciple Little Fox had just followed him, the cannibal girl recognized the identity of Little Fox and called out the name of Little Fox's mother.

That's the old monster of Huangquan! The Eight Great God Kings of God Punishment Heavenly City, she, a cook at the gate of the Styx-level host tribe, why should she be disdainful of an old monster of Huangquan?

After the cannibal girl finished answering, she also waited for Qin Kun's reply.

Qin Kun rubbed his nose and said in a low voice, "You really want to go to me to be a cook?" How is the remuneration calculated? ”

"5 drops of cacao plasma per month!"

"What are you kidding!!"

"I'm not done yet, 5 drops of Yin Cao plasma, plus 5,000 merits."

"I think you're crazy......"

The cannibal girl wondered, "Is it expensive?" ”

"What do you say?!"

Qin Kun came to the Ten Dead City to fight for life and death, only to save more than 20 drops of Yin Cao plasma, the little fox came out, a total of 15 drops of income, lost some in the last survival mission, and now he has deceived 5 newcomers, and he has spent almost it. 10 drops of Yin Cao plasma is equal to one life! 20 drops of Yin Cao plasma can give the ghost difference potential +10!

Where did she get the confidence to ask for so much in a month?

The cannibal girl said: "You are the number one on the Yin Cao list, and there are so many newcomers with so many consecutive victories under your command, especially if you also have a disciple who has become a teacher, how can you say that there should be a lot of Yin Cao plasma." 5,000 merits are just an addition. ”

"Wait, do I have any Yin Cao plasma and how many newcomers in my winning streak have anything to do with it?!"

The cannibal girl was stunned: "Has the Golden King been taught you?" When the contract fighter is on the stage of life and death, the host can bet. ”

Suddenly, Qin Kun felt that he had missed something wonderful.

Bet ......

It seems that when the little fox didn't complete ten consecutive wins, he bet on whether it was 100 or 500 merits.

This......

"Yin Cao plasma can also be used as a bargaining chip?"

"As long as the other party's contract owner bets against you, you can press anything. You can also provoke the other person into betting against you. ”

Qin Kun looked at the sky wistfully.

This is a special platform of life and death...... That's how it works...... Damn, Little Fox's ten consecutive wins, I seem to have missed the whole world.

……

……

Kunlun Tomb, the everlasting lamp is lit, and some newcomers find that there is an extra cook here, who is a pretty beautiful girl, wrapped in animal skin, and very focused when cooking.

Everyone knows that this is the cook invited by Qin Kun, now is the time to fight for life and death, they basically will not be interested in the cook, the only problem is that Qin Kun's food here is getting more and more unpalatable, it used to be bread, but now it is pig food, and the food cooked by that girl is far less delicious than imagined. However, there were a few times when the newcomer went to the theory and was severely beaten, and no one dared to mention it after that.

In the past few days, Qin Kun has been quite excited to see the gameplay of the Life and Death Platform.

One of his contract fighters was a thin, skinny, middle-aged man with a curly beard and slightly curly long hair that was as red as blood.

"In the next game, Blood Dharma vs. Taeros!"

Blood Bodhidharma, that thin skinny middle-aged man, Qin Kun, as his Ten Death Mentor (actually the owner of the contract), nodded at him to express encouragement.

This is the fourth battle of Blood Dharma, the first three games, Qin Kun is absent, in that case, the system bets on '100' by default, Qin Kun's merit is now more than 9,000, and he won 100 more, almost imperceptibly.

This time, Qin Kun came over to see if there was a chance.

The owner of Taeros's contract is an old wizard with a cloak and a small wooden talisman.

"Kunlun Demon, are you interested in pressing it a little bigger?"

The old wizard was nicknamed 'Snake Disciple', and when he spoke, he spat out a letter in his mouth, this is a snake man!

"Snake disciple, 500 merits, 1 drop of Yin Cao plasma, do you want to follow?"

The old wizard smiled brightly when he heard this: "I can play with you and let you see the horror of the abyss ghost arts!" ”

Blood Dharma and Taeros each have a ghost, and the ghost of Blood Bodhidharma is hidden in his shadow, which is a shadow spirit, and Taeros's is a hammer ghost.

The battle of the life and death platform is shorter than the battle of the ordinary PK platform, and the people who fight to the death, as long as the battle begins, it is a life-and-death offensive, and people will never be allowed to have a gap for thinking.

The shadow spirit of Blood Dharma is obviously weaker than that of the Chain Hammer Ghost, but Blood Dharma himself is too much stronger than the other party!

"King Kong White Bone!"

After dozens of rounds of fierce fighting, Blood Dharma didn't give the other party any chance, his hands were folded and eleven bows, and the blood from the pores of that Taeros's body exploded, like a cloud of blood mist.

Only a skeleton remained, blood flowing down the skeleton.

Collapsed, the skeleton shattered and fell, and the referee announced: "Winner, Blood Dharma!" ”

The old wizard gritted his teeth and left angrily, and when Blood Dharma stepped down, he looked at Qin Kun coldly: "Kunlun Demon, you are now using me as a chess piece in the game, sooner or later, one day, I want you to return it twice!" ”

Qin Kun got 500 merits, a bet of 1 drop of Yin Cao plasma, and 1 drop when Blood Dharma won, a total of 2 drops, and he was in a good mood.

"Well, then you remember, you must live to the end."