Chapter 1574: Mysterious Ugly Old Man!

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The task in front of him is also quite difficult for him.

Killing the eighth-order seal beast is very troublesome. Ordinary eighth-order seal beasts, Mengfeng thinks he can still kill them. But if some bloodlines are high-level, then he can only flee from the wind. The most important thing is that in the forests around the Three Cities, according to the map identification, the eighth-order seal beasts seem to be very rare, and where they will appear is not at all certain.

Maybe it's even in the city, or it's nearby.

After all, the wisdom of the eighth-order seal beast was no less than that of a human being, and it was completely able to reach the point of perfection by transforming into a human. Unless it has the eyesight and perception of a strong person comparable to the Great Emperor or above, it is basically impossible to see the transformation of an eighth-order seal beast.

Therefore, killing the eighth-order seal beast, for Meng Feng, the most difficult point is to find the aspect.

Secondly, the Thousand Faces Pill is also a big trouble. The refining of the Thousand Faces Pill, he is not worried, as an infinite Heavenly Grade Alchemist, it is not difficult for him to refine it, mainly because the main medicinal material of the Thousand Faces Pill, the Thousand Faces Flower, is very rare.

Of course, this is his perception of the outside continent. In the Ancient Sect Duel Arena, whether it was the same or not, then he didn't know.

However, it will not be easy to make such a condition.

As for the last one, it is the most normal one in comparison.

The glory of the third-level overlord, this is the highest glory of the dueling arena in the three cities. It is also an upgraded version after the overlord glory of a city.

If you win three hundred consecutive victories in the dueling arena, you will be a third-level overlord.

Dream Wind was in a city, won the glory of the overlord, and won a hundred consecutive victories. Therefore, as long as you get another 200 consecutive victories in the Three Cities Duel Arena, this is also complete.

Therefore, without much thought, Dream Wind left the mission hall straight and ran to the dueling arena of the three cities.

The Guzong Duel Arena, no matter which floor it is, is undoubtedly one of the most lively places.

The three cities are like one city, and the flow of people is as large as ants. It took a lot of effort for Mengfeng to finally squeeze in, find the entrance of the underground registration office, and never think about sneaking into it.

For a while, the space suddenly widened, and Meng Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then walked to the counter, which was the same as a city, which was also empty.

"Uh, is that you?"

When he saw the person in front of the counter, Mengfeng couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The person in front of him was an old man, exactly the same old man as the duel arena in a city. To be precise, this is simply a person.

With that chic face, Mengfeng's memory is still quite profound.

"To register in the underground square, you need to pay an additional 10,000 points. Are you sure you want to sign up here?" the old man didn't respond to Mengfeng's words at all, and seemed to hate someone like this to him.

"Ten thousand, isn't it a thousand?" Meng Feng was stunned.

"The first time I saw the old man, it was a thousand. The second time, ten thousand. The third time, one hundred thousand. And so on. The old man said lightly.

"Damn, for Mao?"

10,000 points is only a drop in the bucket for Mengfeng, but he won't spend it indiscriminately. It's still a flower that gives people a pit.

"It's not for Mao, because he is as much as the old man says. If you want to go in or not, hurry up if you want to enter, go back and forth if you don't enter, and don't block the people in the queue behind. The old man glanced at it and waved his hand, like a fly, beating the wind of dreams.

And his eyes were full of disdain.

It's like saying again, what kind of underground passage do you take without points, I don't know if this is a place for VIP people?

"Damn. ā€

Hearing this, the corners of Mengfeng's mouth couldn't help twitching fiercely.

What the hell is this, even an old man who helped sign up is hanging like this?

Also, the people behind you? Yaya, where is there anyone?

Glared at the old man. However, the other party seemed to see his thoughts, only to see his hand wave, and said lightly: "There are so many people in the back, you have to sign up quickly, otherwise you will go back and forth." ā€

Hearing this, Mengfeng was stunned, turned his head to look, his face couldn't help twitching, and his eyes were full of twitches that wanted to hit someone.

I saw that behind him, a row of people appeared at this moment. And this row of people has a characteristic, that is, they are exactly the same, all of them are the appearance of the old man in front of him.

TM's, even if you want to become a human being, you will become a little more like it. It's all your appearance, are you and I sx?

"I'm signing up!"

But I thought of queuing up to sign up above, and I didn't know when I was going to queue up, so Mengfeng endured it.

"Smack!"

endured the fire and slapped the number plate on the counter with one palm.

"I don't know if this cabinet is very expensive?" Seeing this, the old man snorted lightly and scolded.

When Mengfeng heard this, he really wanted to punch this guy in the ugly old face.

"If you want to fight, you can fight and one million points with one punch. You have 65,820,000 points on your number plate. Sixty-five punches can be given to you. If you want to fight, hurry up, I just happened to deduct it by the way!" Mengfeng's mind seemed to be completely seen through by the old man, and he only listened to the latter's faint words.

As he spoke, he stretched out his ugly old face and stepped forward as if provocative, eager to let Mengfeng punch him twice.

Mengfeng's face twitched, and he really wanted to punch this ugly old face.

But in the end, he held back!

A million points and a punch?

I'll you, really when I sx can't be?

"It's a shame that you're still a young man, and you don't even have the guts to do that. The future achievements are limited!" Seeing that Mengfeng couldn't help but fight, the old man suddenly shook his head, pointed at Mengfeng, and commented on the way.

"I'll bear it!"

The anger rose, but Dream Wind still used reason to forcibly suppress it.

nnd, do you want to trick the master into beating you and give you black points?

"That's it, today's young people are really cowardly from generation to generation. Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but shake his head, and at the same time handed the license plate back to Mengfeng.

Mengfeng took the number plate, turned around and left without saying a word. He was afraid that if he stayed for another second, he couldn't help but want to beat up this ugly and old old bastard.

"Oh, now this young man is really stupid from generation to generation. It's just a pity that this young man didn't take the bait. That's it, 10,000 points, enough for me to go to Lingshan's little sister to buy ten discount chickens!"

"Gollum...... No, we have to hurry. Otherwise, when the old leftover girl who slammed the door comes back, there will be no discount chicken. ā€

Looking at Mengfeng's back, the ugly old man muttered to himself, suddenly drooled, and couldn't help swallowing, and at the same time looked at a middle-aged man wearing a counter clerk's costume with a frightened face at his feet, his hands and feet were tied, and his mouth was gagged, and he couldn't help but say with a serious face: "Boy, the old man has returned you." You have to remember that the old man didn't tie you up. Remember?"

The middle-aged man nodded in horror.

"Well, that's right. Well, goodbye. Maybe I'll come to play with you again one day!" the ugly old man nodded with satisfaction, made a goodbye gesture to the middle-aged man, and disappeared with a shake of his body. At the same time, the rope that tied the middle-aged man's hands and feet, and the strip of cloth that gagged his mouth, also disappeared.

"Huh, strange, why did I fall to the ground?" The middle-aged man got up, his body shook slightly, and his originally frightened eyes suddenly turned into doubts, and he looked around with puzzled eyes. After a moment, he shook his head: "It seems that I have been too tired lately." ā€

The dueling arena awaits the hall.

Walking into it, looking at the dense crowd of contestants waiting here in front of him, Mengfeng couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile: "It seems that it will be a long time to wait." Let's just rest. ā€

As he spoke, he also found a corner where there was no one, sat down cross-legged, ignored the noise in the waiting hall, and closed his eyes and breathed.

Time passed little by little, and as the waiting hall grew, one by one the players were called out, and soon, a cry sounded at this moment: "Player 13550, please go to the ring!"

Hearing this voice, Dream Wind, who was closing his eyes and breathing, suddenly opened his eyes. Glancing at the number on the registration card in his hand, his body moved, and he swept out of the waiting hall.

"...... Uproar"

A noise that was completely different from the waiting hall filled his ears at the moment when the dream wind swept out.

Although he had been prepared for a long time, his ears were still 'buzzing', and it took him a long time to adapt to such an environment.

Leap up to the duel arena, the only ring.

...... (To be continued)