"The Demon Temple will give out a large number of missions every day, and most of them will also have to go head-to-head with demons. The master can choose to take on the desired task, and after completing the task, he can receive merit. 」

"What is the use of meritorious service?"

"Merit can be exchanged for valuables or cultivation resources, and demon potions can also be exchanged. The master can understand the merit as the transaction currency of the demon slaying army. 」

Jian Zhiqiong browsed through the missions available in the Xuan Demon Palace, and finally he chose a solo mission. The requirements of the mission are simple, investigate the information that a large number of military-level demons have appeared on the outskirts of Tianjing City, and report the results of the investigation.

Jian Zhiqiong followed the mission and came to the back door of an abandoned middle school. It has been reported that a large number of military-level demons have suddenly appeared in the vicinity of this middle school.

The school occupies a large area and has facilities such as athletic fields, swimming pools and football fields. With five academic buildings and one dormitory, it is vaguely clear that it must have been a fairly prestigious school before the disaster.

Jian Zhiqiong didn't find a demon near the school, but he heard bursts of unknown music from afar, and the source of the music was estimated to be one of the school's teaching buildings.

The closer Jian Zhiqiong got to the source of the song, the more irritated he felt in his heart, and at the same time he felt the approach of mortal danger. However, Jian Zhiqiong did not get the death point, and the task was still not completed, of course, he couldn't go back empty-handed, so he continued to move towards the source of the song.

Coming to Building One, the hallways were still empty. Jian Zhiqiong cautiously came to the door of one of the classrooms and opened the door of the classroom.

The door of the classroom has not been opened for a long time, and it squeaks······ Squeak······ The sound of the door opening was particularly harsh in the empty hallway.

Behind the door of the classroom, a teacher and more than thirty students are in class.

"Sorry to interrupt your class, so go ahead. 」

More than thirty pairs of eyes stared at Jian Zhiqiong for a moment. The eyes are all red, and there are no pupils. Much of the exposed skin was rotting, and the classroom was full of life.

"I can't help it. Jian Zhiqiong took out his spear and announced to the teachers and students in the classroom, "Physical education class is now started. 」

More than thirty students rushed towards Jian Zhiqiong like crazy. They only knew some primitive attack moves, and the door of the classroom could only accommodate two people to pass through, so it was not difficult for Jian Zhiqiong to deal with it. Killing these students only has a small number of death points, although killing ten only adds 1 death point, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat.

The teacher was much stronger than the student, but in the end, he still fell under Jian Zhiqiong's flame claws, contributing 1 death point.

Next, Jian Zhiqiong went down one classroom after another, teaching physical education classes for the teachers and students in the classrooms. Jian Zhiqiong used the accumulated death points to strengthen the Flame Claw. Upgrading the flame claw consumes more death points than the other two skills, although Jian Zhiqiong's heart aches, but seeing the power of the upgraded flame claw, it is also worth the price.

Jian Zhiqiong's efficiency was very high, and he quickly swept the No. 1 teaching building and went to the No. 2 teaching building. Jian Zhiqiong's music in the No. 2 teaching building is more influenced by music and makes people more irritated. In addition to the irritating music in the No. 2 teaching building, the sound of chainsaws sounded from time to time, and Jian Zhiqiong moved in the direction of the sound of chainsaws.

"Red Butcher. Jian Zhiqiong saw the situation in the classroom through the glass at the door.

The Red Butcher is also one of the common soldier-level demons, and his combat power is slightly better than that of the Hell Imp. The Red Butcher is usually armed with a giant pig-killing knife, wears a red apron, and has many parts of his body stitched with iron wire.

The butcher in the classroom was holding a chainsaw, intently cutting through an unknown mass of flesh on the desk. The sound of the chainsaw was loud, and Jian Zhiqiong quietly opened the door of the classroom, and successfully entered the classroom without the Red Butcher being surprised.

The Red Butcher didn't know that death had come, and was still concentrating on the work in front of him.

Jian Zhiqiong's flame claw has been upgraded to level two, and its power has been greatly improved, more than twice as strong as the flame claw cast by the hell imp. The range of the flame claw's attack is also very wide, so that Jian Zhiqiong is not afraid to face the siege. However, the consumption of aura is very large, and it cannot be used continuously in a short period of time.

Jian Zhiqiong used a second-level flame claw to end the life of the Red Butcher. The Red Butcher didn't know what was going on when he died, so he could only be a scribblesome ghost and become Jian Zhiqiong's death point.

In the corner of the classroom was a large refrigerator with different flesh neatly arranged, carefully sorted by color labels. The work of the dead Red Butcher carefully prepares the flesh.

"Damn, I asked Uncle Ben to do such a menial job. A voice came from outside the classroom door.

"Butcher, here are three catties of heart meat, five catties of shoulder meat, and ten catties of thigh meat. Hurry up, Lord Zhao specified that it should be prepared before the banquet begins. 」

"Damn, there's no response, aren't you lazy sleeping again?" someone was about to open the door.

The door suddenly opened, and three heavy wooden boxes were thrown out of the classroom.

"Hmph, you're interested. If it is bad, no one can afford to take on the big thing of Lord Zhao. After saying that, the visitor dragged the wooden box and left.

Jian Zhiqiong waited for a while, confirmed that the person had left, and then came out of the classroom. In order not to expose his existence, Jian Zhiqiong took several kinds of flesh and blood from the refrigerator in a hurry, but fortunately, the person who came did not check it carefully, so he passed the test in confusion.

"Lord Zhao's banquet, does it have anything to do with the source of the singing?" Jian Zhiqiong frowned. "I don't know when the banquet will start, but I'm sure it's only a matter of hours. 」

There are dozens of Red Butcher's workshops throughout the building, where flesh and blood are processed.

Lord Zhao seems to be the big man here, and her banquet is the top priority. All the Red Butchers were also in a hurry, and they didn't have time to care about other things, not even knowing that the building was invaded by outsiders. Jian Zhiqiong earned another death point very smoothly.

Buildings 3 and 4 have noticeably tightened their guards. There are also military-level demons patrolling inside and outside the building. Although Jian Zhiqiong was not afraid of soldier-level demons, he couldn't single out hundreds of demons by himself now, and he suspected that Lord Zhao was a general-level demon, or even an emperor-level demon.

", something that doesn't have long eyes. Have you seen who I am? Uncle Ben is Lord Zhao's close attendant, you don't understand the fuck, get out of here. 」

When Jian Zhiqiong heard it, it was the voice outside the door of the Red Butcher's studio just now. He was dressed in a black robe and wore a white mask, and his face could not be seen. A golden scythe was embroidered near the chest of the black robe. He was shouting at the demon guarding the doorway.

After seeing the demon cooperatively following his instructions, he couldn't hide the smug look on his face: "Uncle Ben will go around first, and then come back to teach you a lesson. 」

When Jian Zhiqiong saw this person leaving, he followed silently.

"System, scan this person's skills. 」

"Ding, the target has the skills of flattery and flattery. 」

"Combat skills?"

"The target doesn't have any combat skills. 」

Jian Zhiqiong sneered, stunned the person without any demonic attention, and then dragged him into the dark corner.

After a while, Lord Zhao's attendants reappeared. He returned to the entrance of Building Four, and entered the building in full shape under the eyes of the Demon Gatekeeper.