As for Mengfeng, he stayed in the hall and flipped through the booklet given by the maid in the pink skirt. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Level 1 Mission, Blood Wind Plains, Slaughter Bloodthirsty Wolves!Complete Task Conditions: Pay at least 1,000 Bloodthirsty Corpse Vouchers First-level Bloodthirsty Wolf King Corpse Vouchers. Reward: 10 million points, +20 pass token number!

"The first-level task, to destroy the Sect Master of the Wind and Blood Sect. A powerful force located in the Blood Wind Plain, the Wind Blood Sect Sect Leader Feng has no trace. Doing evil is harmful. In order to practice evil skills, he killed thousands of boys and girls, and the crime was heinous. Complete the task conditions, pay the Wind Blood Sect Sect Master, and the head of the Wind Without Trace. Reward: 20 million points, +20 pass token number!"

"A first-level mission, the dueling arena has obtained the glory of a tenth-level overlord. Complete the mission conditions and accumulate a 1,000-game winning streak in the dueling arena (no defeat in the middle). Reward: 5 million points, +15 pass tokens!"

"Level 2 Mission ......"

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The booklet has 100 pages, each of which corresponds to a task. There are levels of these tasks, which are divided into one, two, and three levels.

I read the booklet back and forth, and I can be considered to have remembered the reward Dream Wind well.

Level 1 tasks, generally +15 or +20 points.

Level 2 quests, +10 or +15 points in general.

Level 3 quests, +5 or +10 points universally.

According to this reward, if Mengfeng wants to go to the first-class area of the Ten Cities Realm, he only needs to complete six or seven first-level tasks.

"Bloodwind Plains, there are two first-level missions and one second-level mission, let's go to this place first. After looking around, Mengfeng quickly made up his mind that he was going to his first destination-

Bloodwind Plains!

This is a famous plain in the second-rate area of the Ten Cities Boundary, and the reason is mainly in the second-rate area, where more than seventy percent of the wicked people basically gather. In the second-rate region, the Bloodwind Plains has another name, and that is: the lair of the wicked!

Referring specifically to this place, the wicked are rampant. Countless traitors and evildoers have gathered here.

This plain has also become a second-rate area, the biggest dangerous place. Normally, even the lords of many powerful forces in the second-rate region would not dare to approach here easily.

Dream Wind's trip, the object to be solved is the most famous villain in the Blood Wind Plain, and one of the strongest powerhouses, the Wind Blood Sect Master, Wind Without a Trace.

This person, not to mention the Blood Wind Plain, even if you look at the entire second-rate region, there are not many people who can match it. Because of this, the task of killing Wind Without a Trace is actually not only Mengfeng's personal quest booklet, but also the many quest halls on the second floor, all of which have this task.

Quests are rewarding, often picked up, never completed. And none of those who take this task are alive in the end.

Therefore, this task seems to have become a taboo. Not to mention picking it up, even people in second-rate areas don't dare to talk lightly.

As a result, Mengfeng was on the way, inquiring about the news that the wind was traceless, not to mention how much it hurt. In the end, it took a full million points to buy some information about Wind Without a Trace from a hidden place that provided information.

Bloodthirsty boy gong.

This is the practice of the wind without a trace. It is said to be a peerless evil skill of the highest grade of the heavens.

This evil skill not only requires Feng Wuxian himself to maintain the body of a child, but also requires Feng Wuxian to cultivate every time he sucks at least ten boys or virgins under the age of five.

This price is not small, and in the same way, the power of this evil skill is also quite terrifying.

It was with this technique that Feng Wuxian could hardly find an opponent in the realm of the Half Emperor.

The people in the entire second-rate region all believed that unless there was an Emperor Realm powerhouse, it would be impossible for Feng Wuxian to be eradicated. Even if an ordinary Emperor Realm powerhouse makes a move, it may not necessarily be the latter's opponent.

Because of this, Feng Wuxian had to suck at least ten boys and girls every month for decades, but no one dared to do anything to him. Well, to be precise, the people who shot at the wind without a trace are all dead.

"It's really an evil demon!" After hearing the news about Feng Wuxi, Mengfeng couldn't help but exhale lightly.

Originally, he was just trying to complete the task, but at this moment, his heart was full of killing intent towards the former. It is everyone's responsibility to eradicate such wicked people. For a while, Mengfeng's rare sense of justice exploded!

After placing Rou'er in the space of the Wanyin Tower, Dream Wind swept straight towards the Blood Wind Plain.

Just approaching the distance of a hundred miles from the Blood Wind Plain, Dream Wind felt a faint smell of blood, blowing along the breeze.

The figure flashed forward, and the smell of blood on the face became more and more intense.

When he came to a position about ten miles or so outside the Bloodwind Plain, Dream Wind found the source of this bloody smell.

This is a small mountain, but at this moment, this small mountain is almost dyed red with blood.

On the ground, there were corpses lying in pools of blood, and the corpses were all over the field, which was very appropriate to describe the small mountain in front of you.

"Sure enough, it's a place where the wicked gather. ”

sighed, and Mengfeng set fire to the corpses on the mountain. After letting them no longer expose the corpse wilderness like this, as soon as their bodies moved, they swept towards the Blood Wind Plains not far ahead.

It's just that he didn't go far, and Mengfeng's footsteps couldn't help but pause.

"I really didn't expect it. There are still people who dare to take the initiative to approach the Blood Wind Plain, they are really impatient!" I heard a strange laughter, which suddenly reached his ears from not far away at this moment.

"Hehe, it's been a long time since I've tasted the blood of a living person. Today, it's time to try it!" another strange laugh rang out.

I saw two figures, and it was also at this moment, not far in front of Mengfeng, that they emerged.

One of them, dressed in a white coat and a pair of triangular eyes, was very tall and middle-aged. And in his hand, he was holding a short blade, gently licking a few drops of blood on the blade, staring at Mengfeng as if looking at delicious food.

Next to this thin middle-aged man in a white coat is a short old man who is completely proportional to him.

The short old man spread his hands and feet flat, as if he were hanging in mid-air. And the most frightening thing is that there is a black scorpion on his bald top that adheres to it, and the scorpion tail is completely pierced into his bald top, and the whole body is stained with blood.

"I'll leave this guy to me, old scorpion. His blood belongs to me, and the corpse is yours, how about it as the same?" Licking the white coat with a short blade, the thin middle-aged man said to the short old man beside him.

"Okay. The old man happened to be a young man recently. This one in front of you is just right!" The old man of the black scorpion always had a smile on his face, and said lightly.

"Hehe, then I'll let me come. The thin middle-aged man in the white coat smiled, looking at Mengfeng's eyes, revealing a trace of weirdness.

"Whoosh!-"

And at the moment when this strange color appeared in his eyes, his body also flashed out suddenly.

In an instant, he came to Mengfeng's side, and the short blade stabbed straight into Mengfeng's heart.

"Ding!"

However, at the moment when the short blade had just stabbed out, Dream Wind's Spirit Gathering Knife had already been raised, colliding with the opponent's short blade.

The quadruple sword momentum of the tyrant raged in pieces.

"Quadruple Knife Momentum!!-"

Under the frightened gaze of the thin middle-aged man in the white coat, his body was completely overturned.

"No ......"

Staring, he finally glanced at Mengfeng in disbelief, and the thin middle-aged body of the white coat burst out of the bloody mouths, and the white coat was instantly dyed red by the red blood, and the whole body fell straight down like an item.

"Quadruple Knife Momentum! You...... You!!"

Not far away, the old man of the black scorpion, who was originally smiling indifferently, saw this scene, the expression on his face stiffened suddenly, and then suddenly changed color.

"Whew!—"

Without thinking about it, his short body just brought a dark red light and flashed out into the distance.

"Knife momentum, the flame breaks through the sky!"

A faint voice spit out from the mouth of the dream wind, and a dazzling purple flame suddenly flashed out.

"No!!"

Under the horrified gaze of the short old man, he slashed his body from a distance.

"Bang!"

Hearing only a roar, the body of the short old man turned into a cloud of blood mist alive and exploded in mid-air.

"Hiss..."

However, at the moment when the short old man's body exploded, a huge black scorpion with a length of tens of meters suddenly appeared, just glanced at Mengfeng, and the black scorpion swept into the distance at the fastest speed.

"Heh, so this is your body!"

Seeing this, Meng Feng was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a trace of arc.

The Spirit Gathering Knife was also slowly lifted up by him.

"Knife momentum, flame slash!"

Aiming at the huge body of the black scorpion-

"Whoosh!-"

With a sudden, it flashed out like an arrow that was forcibly pulled out, and it flashed out at an extremely fast speed.

"Poof!-"

In an instant, Dream Wind's body was slashed before chasing the huge black scorpion. The huge body of the black scorpion suddenly split into two, turning into a terrifying blood mist and exploding with a bang.

As for Mengfeng's body, the moment the other party's body exploded, it was back in place.

After examining the two spatial rings in his hand, Meng Feng couldn't help but smile slightly: "These evil people are indeed rich. The two people in front of him are still like this, presumably the wind has no trace, and the net worth must be more abundant. ”

With a raised brow, Dream Wind's body moved, and he continued to walk towards the depths of the Blood Wind Plain.

The fourth weight of the sword is what he finally realized during the two years he traveled from the Three Cities to the Ten Cities.

He still vaguely remembers the thrill of that duel. If it weren't for the fact that he suddenly comprehended the fourth sword power in the end, I am afraid that he would have fallen in the Six Cities more than a year ago.

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