Chapter 22: Chance to win

"The horns of the Ironclad Heavy-Headed Beast!?"

Sister Dao's gaze was almost condensed, as the underworld elder sister who has been operating monster materials all year round, how could she not recognize this thing.

However, unlike the scales of the Kuva Crown Serpent, this thing is not something that can be "picked up" at random.

Once it loses its horns, the only fate for the Ironclad Beast is death.

Moreover, in Xuanhuang Star, the iron-armored heavy skull beast is already rare, and even if it really dies, the most precious horns will not be discarded at will.

"Where did it come from?" Sister Dao raised her head and stared at Ying Qian, wanting to hear the truth from him.

"Picked it up." Ying Qian said casually.

"Your luck is really good......" Sister Dao muttered softly.

She picked up the horn on the table, stroked the claw marks left on it, and looked at Ying Qian again.

"It's really terrifying...... You're quite similar to him......" Sister Dao pondered for a long time and said suddenly.

"He? Which he? Ying Qian was stunned and couldn't help but ask.

"You come with me......"

Sister Dao put down the horns of the iron-armored heavy skull beast and stood up.

"Sister Dao, don't you accept this thing?" Ying Qian was in a hurry.

In order to kill the iron-armored heavy head beast, he spent a lot of effort, such a hot thing, if Sister Dao didn't accept it, who would he sell it to?

Ghost-level monsters, that's forbidden.

"Little thing, it's out of the eyes of money." Sister Dao smiled dumbly.

"Count you 50,000 and beat you Kari."

"Thank you, Sister Dao." Ying Qian's eyes lit up.

Coupled with the 5,000 Star Dollars just now, this trip earned 55,000 Star Dollars, which is almost worth two cans of basic nutrient solution.

Sure enough, the profitable business is all written in the law.

Ying Qian not only sighed, but monster materials are indeed a profiteering or even costless business.

The monsters themselves are like treasures.

But in order for him to dig up this treasure, he needs great strength, and the cost is the life of human beings.

"Come with me." Sister Dao turned around.

"Where?" Ying Qian couldn't help but ask.

"Sister will give you a creation."

"Creation?"

Ying Qian was stunned, Sister Dao had already walked away, he hesitated slightly, but still followed.

Along the warehouse is a long passageway, like a bomb shelter, surrounded by walls of thick steel.

"Sister Dao, where does this lead?" Ying Qian couldn't help but ask.

"Out of reach of the average person." Sister Dao didn't look back.

At the end of the long passage is a spiral staircase that descends.

"Still going down?" Ying Qian muttered in his heart.

But now that he is a two-star seer, his vitality is as high as 560 calories, and he is a lot bolder, although he has doubts in his heart, he still follows.

I don't know how far I walked, and finally reached the end of the spiral staircase.

Underneath this is a huge basement.

Bursts of shouting and fighting came from not far away.

Ying Qian's prestige was followed, in front of the huge steel gate, in the vast open space, a group of teenagers were naked, catching and fighting.

Some of these teenagers were already colored, and their sturdy upper bodies were covered in blood.

Some of them actually hung out of their intestines.

"This is!?"

"They are all orphans I adopted, and they have been trained the hardest since they were children...... Sister Dao said lightly: "Here, they will always obey my orders alone." ”

"Guards!?" Ying Qian said secretly in his heart.

The underworld will naturally cultivate its own armed forces, especially characters like Sister Dao, who will personally select elites as their personal guards.

This kind of personal guard must be cultivated from an early age and instilled in the belief that the master is the only supremacy.

They are more loyal and reliable than their henchmen, more terrifying and ruthless than killers, and they will not hesitate to let them die at critical moments.

"Sister Dao......"

When those teenagers saw the comer, they all stopped, and their eyes were full of fiery piety when they looked at Sister Dao.

In the eyes of these orphans, Sister Dao gave them a chance to live, and even gave them a reason to live.

"Let's take care of the wound." Sister Dao looked at one of the young men holding her intestines and said casually.

"Sister Dao, I can still ......" The young man gritted his teeth, unwilling to show the slightest weakness and incompetence in front of Sister Dao.

"I need a sound arm, not a crippled burden." Sister Dao's tone was cold and indifferent.

Bang......

The young man held his intestines and fell to his knees with a pop, startling Yingqian.

"Sister Dao, I was wrong."

The young man was full of self-reproach and remorse, his intestines fell out and he didn't even frown, but at this moment two lines of tears flowed out.

"What's wrong?" Ying Qian was stunned, revealing a strange expression.

"Stupidity is forgivable, incompetence is not a sin, but disobedience to my will is never allowed." Sister Dao said lightly.

"Sister Dao is so loving."

"This is Sister Dao's expectation and spur to us."

"We're too angry."

The teenagers clenched their fists, their eyes became more and more determined, and a frenzy of vagueness quietly emerged.

"Sister Dao's PUA!?" Ying Qian's eyes were strange, and he couldn't help but glance at Sister Dao beside him.

"Open the door." Sister Dao said suddenly.

The teenagers were stunned for a moment, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

"Sister Dao, isn't it time for the selection yet?" At this moment, a teenager with a cross scar on his face couldn't help but ask.

These people train hard all year round, on the one hand, to improve their strength, and on the other hand, they hope to be valued by Sister Dao through selection and obtain the qualification to enter that gate.

They all know that inside that door is the most cherished treasure of Sister Dao, and it is a great creation to be able to take a look.

That's why these teenagers are so desperate.

They are full of longing for the thing behind the door, just like the clubhouse is to a man.

"I'm going to take him in."

"Him?"

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Ying Qian's body, revealing deep doubts.

"He's an outsider, how can he?"

In the crowd, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

Ying Qian followed the prestige, it was for a short-haired young man, with sword eyebrows and sideburns, sharp eyes, and the temperament of the whole person was like a knife with a sharp edge, which could burst out at any time with the edge of stabbing people.

The teenagers looked back, but they were all silent.

"Chen Feng, are you opposed?" The corners of Sister Dao's mouth raised slightly, revealing a vague smile.

Among the group, there were people who had different opinions about her decision.

Sister Dao was not displeased, but faintly looked forward to it.

"He's not qualified." Chen Feng's knife-like gaze always stayed on Ying Qian's body.

These orphans, who have been trained like hell since childhood, have endured many pains and died many companions before they have come to this day, and they have not had the opportunity to enter that gate.

An outsider, why?

As the strongest existence among this group of teenagers, Chen Feng was of course against it.

"You're not convinced!?"

"Well, if you beat him to death, the matter will be done." Sister Dao took a step back.

"Sister Dao!?" Ying Qian was stunned.

Thundered......

Almost at the same moment, Chen Feng suddenly moved, like a cannonball, killing Yingqian!!