After registering, the girl took out a wooden card, "This is the brand of the lower-level mercenary team, as long as you complete a hundred lower-level tasks, you can be promoted to the bronze medal, and so on." ”

Twelve's eyes slowly swept over the wooden cards on the table, and then swept over the task list hanging on the side, the subordinate tasks, basically all of them are to help people clean up, go to inns, restaurants to do small jobs, and even help the people in the house to bring milk dolls.

"Is it okay to skip the level and pick tasks?" she really didn't have any interest in these unchallenging tasks.

It's the first time the girl has heard someone ask for a challenge to skip the level, "Yes, but the challenge of skipping the level is huge, you need to sign a life and death contract before taking the task, and once any accident occurs on the way to the mission, it has nothing to do with the guest house." ”

To put it bluntly, the guest house is just an intermediary, and since some people can't wait to find death, they can't stop it.

Twelve smiled, she put the wooden card in her arms, walked to the task board with her hands in her hand, and looked at the rows and rows, Zuihou fixed on the task list of finding dragon fruit and offering a reward of 100,000 gold coins.

The person who failed the mission just now seems to have taken this task, right?

Warcraft Forest?

Sounds like a lot of fun! Twelve tears off the task list and throws it in front of the girl in charge of registration: "Oh, I'll take this." ”

"Level 1 mission?" Rao is a girl who is used to seeing strong winds and Lang, and her eyes widen in astonishment, and she looks at Twelve like a ghost.

A vindictive waste, a junior mercenary squad that has just registered, actually dares to challenge the first-level mission?

Rumble!

The atmosphere in the room was instantly detonated, some people were laughing wildly, some people were gloating, some people were saying how inadequate they were, laughter came and went, scolding, mocking, and the sound seemed to flow into Twelve's ears like a tide.

Lan Xin clenched her fists angrily, and her face was gloomy tomorrow night, just when the two of them were about to reason with this group, Twelve suddenly moved, her figure was as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning, she quickly ran towards the man who laughed the loudest, and everyone only had time to see an afterimage.

The slender ten fingers clasped the man's neck, and the weak arms actually lifted the man in the air, and the ponytail swayed from side to side, drawing a cold arc.

Twelve eyebrows were cold, with a bloodthirsty smile on her lips, her gaze swept over everyone's bodies very slowly, everywhere she went, there was a great frost, staring at those calm eyes, everyone only felt a chill rise in their hearts.

The crisp and loud voice broke through the solidified atmosphere and exploded straight in everyone's ears.

"Does anyone have any opinions?" As soon as the words fell, the twelve-handedness was lifted, and the man slammed into the wine cabinet on the side like a butterfly with broken wings, and the wine bottle shattered to the ground, blood came out of his mouth, and he completely fainted.

The entire hall was as silent as death, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the white-clothed woman in the center with murderous intent.

If she's waste, what are they who haven't even seen each other's movements?

Lan Xin held her face, her eyes were fanatical, her young lady was so handsome!

Tomorrow Night's gloomy face smiled, and an extremely light smile spread across his lips.

Twelve snorted softly, without looking at the fainting man on the side, ignoring everyone's stunned and incredulous gazes, she turned back to the counter again, her hands propped up on the table, her sharp eyes pressed close to the bottom of the girl's eyes, "Excuse me, can I take this task now?"

The girl at the counter trembled with fright, was this woman really a world-famous waste? With the blow she had just made, she knocked over a third-order martial artist with a fighting spirit, and there was no fluctuation in the slightest degree of fighting spirit! How did she do it?

Everyone looked at Twelve with a look of horror and wide eyes.

"Hey, did you hear our young lady talk? Lan Xin angrily stepped up to the twelve, and yelled at the stunned counter girl, these people are so rude!

Tomorrow Night is like a knight, standing beside the twelve.

The girl at the counter wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and nodded hurriedly: "But ...... OK. She shuddered and took out the seal from the ladder under the counter, and imprinted the seal of the first level mission on the wooden plaque of the Destiny Mercenary Team.

A white light flashed on the wooden sign, which was considered a successful contract!

This is the pact of heaven and earth, and it applies to oaths, promises, and any transaction.

"Give it back to you, and good luck. The girl at the counter turned pale, she didn't want to be the second poor person who was beaten by Twelve to vomit blood because of her rudeness, so she respectfully handed the wooden card back, and Twelve reached out to take it, and glanced at everyone with disdain.

Everywhere they looked, everyone almost subconsciously took a big step back!

She was like a killing god, proudly leading two small followers through the crowd, leaving only a cold shadow, and gradually drifting away.

Lan Xin tightened the burden on his shoulders angrily, and kept muttering: "Those people are too doggy! Hmph, seeing that Miss has the ability, it is like a different person, the dog looks down on people, I bah!" Thinking of the cold eyes that his own young lady received before, as well as the cynicism of those people, Lan Xin gritted his teeth in anger.

Twelve smiled indifferently, "This shijie is a strong man, and it is inevitable that he will be trampled on and looked down upon before he has no strength." After a pause, she looked back at this prosperous imperial city with tenacious eyes, her dark eyes were as bright and dazzling as stars, "If you want others to respect you, fear you, and worship you, you have to stand at the peak of this continent and trample everyone under your feet!"

The words are sonorous and powerful, with a domineering spirit that cannot be ignored.

Tomorrow night's eyes lit up, looking at her cheeks almost obsessively, those eyes seemed to condense all the beauty of this world, and it was soul-stirring!

If it's her...... If it's her!, she will definitely be able to stand on the top of Shijie!

Only this thought became more and more firm in Tomorrow Night's heart.

Lan Xin looked even more adoring, and nodded again and again: "Yes, Miss will definitely be able to do it!"

Twelve clenched his fists, and under the almost contemptuous gaze of the guards of the city, he left the town with his head held high, and headed north.

Warcraft Forest, located at the border of Xuanwu Country and White Tiger Country, is rumored to be full of Warcraft, is a place of nine deaths and life, the periphery is low-level Warcraft, the middle circle is intermediate, and the deeper it goes, the higher the level of Warcraft, and there are even rumors that there seem to be divine beasts in it, attracting countless warriors to flock to it, but it is a pity that most people have gone and have no return.

While hurrying, Twelve silently carried the heart method of the Heavenly Proud Book, and began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, her dantian was like a bottomless pit, it seemed that she would never reach a state of saturation, let alone break through the second order!

Because of her special mental method, she can hide her vindictive spirit at will, and she looks like a defenseless waste!

Second-order martial artists, it can be said that they can be seen everywhere on this continent, and she does not have the absolute strength to guarantee that she will not be trampled on, so she can only choose to forbearance and lurk.

Tomorrow night, they bought a carriage in a town outside the Imperial City, and the amount of gold they consumed was already their limit, and now the three of them were as light as four pockets, and they were penniless.

Lan Xin stared at Ming Ye, who was driving the car, his eyes breathed fire, and Twelve sat cross-legged on the cushion next to him to cultivate.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and her eyes were slight.

"Phew-" Tomorrow night suddenly pulled the reins tight, the carriage tilted forward due to inertia, Lan Xin fell off the seat in embarrassment, grinned, and screamed: "What are you doing......"

"Shut up!" Twelve's cold voice interrupted her piercing screams, her hands tightened, and she opened the curtain, and saw four men wearing black scarves and night clothes, all full of murderous intent, murderously blocking the way.

This is the path leading to the border, which is rarely frequented by people, and there is only a path covered with yellow sand except for the sea of green trees.

Tomorrow night sat on the deck of the carriage vigilantly, his eyes were cold, "Master, what should I do?"

"Hmph. Twelve snorted coldly, this group of people came just in time, she turned over and jumped, her figure was as fast as lightning, and the second-order fighting qi quickly wrapped the muscles and veins of her whole body, and approached the nearest man under the carriage, her five fingers clasped the other party's neck, and her sharp nails were deeply scratched!

The killer's neck was torn open, and blood gushed out!

He couldn't figure out how this woman had moved to him until he died.

When Lan Xin saw this scene, she screamed and vomited.

Twelve, dressed in crescent-white coarse linen clothes, her face stained with bright red blood, and the warm liquid made her look like a demon who had climbed up from hell! Bending down to pull out the saber hanging from the corpse, her index finger bent slightly, and lightly touched the knife body, with a buzzing sound, and the tip of the knife vibrated and screamed.

"Let's go together!"

Arrogance, self-confidence, and domineering to look at the world!

There was only one remnant of her figure in the air, and every blow was unimaginably fast! In just a few seconds, the four of them had three different heads, all of them were fatal with a knife, the neck artery, the heart, the most vulnerable part of the human body, was completely penetrated by Twelve, and the viscous smell of blood rendered the atmosphere solemn.

Twelve was covered in blood, carrying a blood-stained scimitar, step by step close to the only killer who still had a breath, but she broke his tendons.

Like a killing god, her blunt footsteps sounded like a talisman, and the killer's eyes widened in horror, and he couldn't stop retreating on the ground, his legs trembling violently, and a foul smell emanating from his crotch.

Is he afraid of incontinence?

Twelve's eyes were cold, he smiled disdainfully, stood straight in front of the killer, the tip of the knife crossed his neck, and asked coldly, "Who sent you?"

An ordinary face, covered in blood, with only a pair of eyes, a fierce light, and a proud killing aura, added a bit of intimidating courage to her!

Tomorrow night, his eyes lit up, his little hands covered his chest, there was a flutter and jumping very fast! as if something was trying to break through the ground, Lan Xin was frightened by the tragic situation in this place and fainted, she was just an ordinary and ordinary little girl, when had she ever seen such a scene?

The killer's whole face was also contorted in horror, and he couldn't stop shaking his head and begging for mercy: "Don't kill me!

The twelve snorted softly, the tip of the knife went down a little more, and the cold weapon pressed against the killer's throat, and the cold hairs on his body stood on end.