Chapter 2 System
The flame claw of the hell imp is no longer something that Jian Zhiqiong's current strength can resist, the speed is completely unavoidable, and death will come soon.
In the face of death, Jian Zhiqiong had no fear and no fear. The moment he joined the Demon Suppression Army and stepped on the battlefield, Jian Zhiqiong already had the consciousness of death.
"The host is expected to be dead in three seconds. Please decide whether to steal the enemy's skills or not within three seconds?" A mysterious voice suddenly appeared in Jian Zhiqiong's mind.
"Three······ 」
"Two······ 」
"One ······ 」
"Yes. Anyway, he was about to die, Jian Zhiqiong had the mentality of being a dead horse as a live horse doctor, so he gave it a try.
"The system has detected the following skills held by the Hell Imps: Sturdy, Agile, and Fire Claw. 」
"Ding, the system has successfully stolen the skills of the Hell Imp. The host is sturdy, agile, and has a flame claw. Jian Zhiqiong suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of comfort, his body became lighter, and he was full of energy.
The three-headed hell imps didn't know anything about Jian Zhiqiong's changes, they only knew that the human in front of them was about to die in their own flame claws, and then become their own food. The three-headed hell imp had a contemptuous smile on his face, mocking the weakness of humanity and its feeble struggle before dying.
Jian Zhiqiong looked at the hell imp with a sure smile on his face, and he also smiled.
Under the shocked gaze of the three-headed hell imp, Jian Zhiqiong's skills were several times more agile than just now, and he used the same flame claw towards the flawed position that the three-headed hell imp had not expected, tearing the three-headed hell imp to pieces in a row.
"Haha, it's a pleasure! How does it feel to die at the hands of your own stunt?" Jian Zhiqiong asked with all his breath, but unfortunately these three hell imps could no longer answer Jian Zhiqiong's question.
"With 3 death points, does the host want to upgrade skills?" the system's voice sounded again.
Jian Zhiqiong's mind came to the system's menu, which showed Jian Zhiqiong's existing three skills: Level 1 Sturdy, Level 1 Agility and Level 1 Flame Claw, of which Sturdy and Agile were in a shining state, and the Flame Claw was gray, indicating that the death point was insufficient and could not be upgraded.
Jian Zhiqiong tried to upgrade his sturdiness and agility to the second level, and the death point was immediately deducted by 2 points, and the comfortable feeling just now appeared again. Jian Zhiqiong had a bold guess in his heart, but now that he was on the battlefield, he was not allowed to think about it. The only thing that is certain for the time being is that the more enemies Jian Zhiqiong kills, the more death points he gets, which can be used to upgrade his skills and strengthen Jian Zhiqiong's combat effectiveness.
Jian Zhiqiong now has three brand-new skills from Hell Imps, and he estimates that he should have the strength of a full-fledged soldier, and it will definitely not be difficult to resist the attack of a Hell Imp head-on.
Jian Zhiqiong's feat of killing the three-headed hell imps by himself did not attract widespread attention, as soon as he was on the edge of the battlefield, even Xu Dafei, who was closest to Jian Zhiqiong, and several other hell imps did not think that Jian Zhiqiong could survive the siege.
Jian Zhiqiong slightly assessed the situation on the battlefield, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose. It's harvest time.
Wang Qiang clenched the long sword in both hands, struggling to resist the chain of claw attacks of the hell imp in front of him. Although his cultivation speed was already one of the best among the many recruits, his strength was still beyond his strength to face a hell imp head-on.
A teammate of Wang Qiang's three-person team was unfortunately hit by the flame claw of the hell imp and went to the underworld to report for duty. Fortunately, each hell imp could only activate the flame claw once in a short period of time, otherwise Wang Qiang would not have escaped.
However, Wang Qiang's situation is not very optimistic, and the strong body and agile claws of the hell imp are enough to make him tired. With the decline of physical strength and the consumption of spiritual power, Wang Qiang revealed more and more flaws.
In the fierce battle, a dazzling fire burst out behind the hell imp in front of Wang Qiang's eyes, and then the hell imp fell to the ground with blank eyes. Wang Qiang saw the face of the person who killed the hell imp, and showed a thoughtful look. The person who came turned out to be Jian Zhiqiong.
After Jian Zhiqiong's strength increased greatly, he saw the opportunity to sneak attack, and used the flame claw to kill several hell imps, and gained a lot. After killing the hell imp just now and saving Wang Qiang easily, Jian Zhiqiong's skills have become three-level solidity, three-level agility and first-level flame claws, and he has completely possessed the ability to protect himself on the battlefield.
Level 3 Strength strengthens Jian Zhiqiong's physical and physical healing ability, and Level 3 Agility improves his reflex nerves and ability to coordinate hand and foot movements. The first-level flame claw is an extremely practical killing move, and the fly in the ointment is that the spiritual power consumed is very large, and it cannot be used continuously in a short period of time.
Jian Zhiqiong's sudden outburst can be said to have played a decisive role, turning the entire tide of the battle. The recruits of the Demon Slayer Army gradually gained the upper hand, and the task of covering the retreat of the target team was in sight.
In such a favorable situation, Jian Zhiqiong himself would not let go of the great opportunity in front of him, and went all out to kill the hell imps and obtain more death points to upgrade his skills. It's a pity that the hell imp saw that the human target team had successfully retreated, and he no longer made meaningless sacrifices when the mission failed, so he resolutely chose to retreat, interrupting Jian Zhiqiong's way to continue to earn death points.
Seeing this, Wang Dao did not order the pursuit, and he was already very satisfied with the successful completion of the task this time. He led the recruits who were still alive and the three people from the escort mission back to Tianjing in a truck.
In the end, there were only eight recruits who could board the truck, including Jian Zhiqiong, and Wang Qiang and Xie Rong were among them. The recruits all had a lot of injuries on their bodies, and the most surprising thing for Jian Zhiqiong was that Xu Dafei and Zhang Chengfeng also managed to survive and board the truck.
The recruits were in no mood to speak when they saw the brutal mortality rate, and closed their eyes and rested in the car. Wang Dao, on the contrary, was accustomed to the cruelty of eliminating recruits on the battlefield, and chatted with the three people in the escort mission without saying a word.
Jian Zhiqiong counted the gains of his mission, and he killed a total of ten hell imps and obtained ten death points. He used up all the death points in his quest and now has a level 4 Fortification, Level 3 Agility, and Level 1 Fire Claw. The Flame Claw has been in a state of non-upgradeability, and Jian Zhiqiong estimates that he needs more death points to upgrade this skill. Jian Zhiqiong is now extremely eager to get more death points, and continues to upgrade his skills to strengthen his strength.
The truck carried Jian Zhiqiong and the others to a deserted factory. Wang Dao led the group through several buildings to the door of a workers' dormitory. As soon as he entered the doorway, he disappeared completely. Jian Zhiqiong and the others followed Wang Dao's steps and walked through the entrance of the dormitory. The style of painting in the workers' dormitory has changed dramatically, and it has been transformed into a modern office lobby.
Wang Dao stood in front of the door of a lift and said to everyone, "Congratulations on successfully completing the first mission, you take the No. 9 lift, someone will treat your injuries, and then arrange for you to take care of the rest. 」
Wang Dao then said to Jian Zhishi, "Jian Zhiqiong will report the mission to the chief with me. Jian Zhiqiong entered the No. 3 elevator with Wang Dao under the envious eyes of everyone.
Wang Dao kindly reminded Jian Zhiqiong in the elevator, "I'll see a big man later, don't talk nonsense. Jian Zhiqiong nodded in understanding.
A few seconds later, the elevator stopped, and Wang Dao and Jian Zhiqiong came to the door of an office. Wang Dao stood at the door and waited, Jian Zhiqiong stood behind Wang Dao when he saw this, and at the same time looked at the surrounding environment.
At the door of this big man's office hangs the calligraphy of "employing people on the basis of merit", but the level of calligraphy is obviously not up to standard, quite like a primary school student's graffiti. The office door was covered with dense vines, and Jian Zhiqiong couldn't recognize what it was, but the sharp spikes on its skin indicated that it was not easy to mess with. Just as Jian Zhiqiong was thinking wildly, the door of the office was suddenly opened.