Chapter 30: Good Brother

The sand bandit cut more than ten cuts on Song Zhan's body, and Song Zhan was already covered in blood at this time, and he was not far from death in his eyes.

The scimitar in his hand suddenly exerted force, and the black light of the rounded scimitar burst out, and a foot-long black knife qi broke through the air, instantly slashing Song Zhan's chest.

-247!

Song Zhan's blood volume dropped by one-third in an instant, and I have to say that the level 9 elite is really powerful.

Looking at Song Zhan, who was still standing, the sand bandit's eyes were a little incredulous, according to his thoughts, his black wind would cut down, and Song Zhan would definitely not be able to stand up.

"Hehe, if there are no other tricks, you're welcome."

At the cost of nearly five hundred lives, Song Zhan was already familiar with the sand bandit attack.

At this time, Song Zhan lifted the Dark Moon Knife, and the improvement brought by the immortal battle intent gave him the confidence to quickly resolve the battle.

How cheerful the sand bandits were just now, how difficult it was to support at this time.

After a few knives, Song Zhan suddenly kicked straight away, and the sand bandit who couldn't dodge was directly kicked to one knee and knelt on the ground.

After this period of running-in, Song Zhan has become more and more fond of using some melee attacks, which are very effective with his strength.

"Don't kill me, I'll give you all my wealth!" Feeling the breath of death approaching, the sand bandit shouted loudly.

Song Zhan's long knife did not stop in the slightest because of the sand bandit's dying struggle, and purple light flashed on the blade, slashing at the sand bandit's neck.

-2356! Terrifying slash damage appears!

The bandit's head flew up, and the headless corpse fell in twitches.

System: Kill the elite sand bandits of Black Wind Village, gain 800 experience points, and 50 reputation points for the flying sand camp.

Looking at the system prompt, Song Zhan's eyes suddenly lit up.

What a brother!

Unexpectedly, the sand bandits of Black Wind Village actually gave the Feisha Battalion prestige!

Ever since he gained the reputation of the 100,000 Flying Sand Battalion, he had been thinking about the remaining 50,000 prestige.

However, he has not found a suitable way to gain prestige, and in the past two days, he has searched a lot of information before summing up a possible way to gain prestige.

One is donations, which are to donate a large amount to factions that want to gain prestige, so as to gain prestige.

And this is not a donation if you want to, first of all, the basic favorability must meet the standard.

The other thing is to do the tasks released by the faction.,Of course, judging from the current situation of the Shenwu Age.,It's better to think about how to donate to get the most prestige.。

Finally, find out which opposing factions are hiding and gain reputation by killing units from opposing factions.

Song Zhan thought for a while, it was very reasonable to kill the sand bandits of Black Wind Village to gain the prestige of the Flying Sand Battalion, the Flying Sand Battalion was the army that guarded Yan Yun, and the Black Wind Village was an illegal organization that destroyed Yan Yun.

The Flying Sand Battalion has a mission and has no way to suppress the bandits, but it doesn't mean that the Flying Sand Battalion doesn't care about Black Wind Village, and the hostile camp is the best proof.

Song Zhan unilaterally announced that in the future, the sand bandits in Heifengzhai would be his brother of Song someone, and if others dared to kill someone, he Song would be the first to disagree.

Snatched five silver coins from the sand bandit, and looked at the horse with a broken leg on the side, Song Zhan did not hesitate, and let it rest in peace.

The corpses of a man and a horse decayed and decomposed at an extremely fast rate, and in less than five minutes, they had disappeared completely.

This is the characteristic of the Shenwu Period, and it is also the rule of the Shenwu Period itself, once a creature dies, it will return to nature in a very short time.

Let Song Zhan save the trouble of destroying the corpse and destroying the traces, otherwise if the corpse is placed here, where will there be sand bandits who will be attacked by him again.

After changing the distance, Song Zhan lay down in the bushes and began the next round of squatting.

All night, until seven o'clock in the morning, Song Zhan took off his helmet unsatisfied.

Last night, he was hunting down sand bandits all night, and this night alone, he gained a total of nearly 3,000 reputation points.

Ordinary Sandbands contribute 25 reputation, elite Sandbands contribute 50 reputation, and the petty bosses above contribute a full 200 reputation.

The little boss was a level 10 unit, and Song Zhan almost overturned under his men, but fortunately, relying on the increased attributes of the active skill of the equipment and the recovery brought by a mouthful of military rations, Song Zhan finally killed the little boss.

The remaining 50,000 prestige progress has suddenly increased, and hope is just around the corner.

Thinking of that territory expansion order, Song Zhan couldn't help but get excited in his heart.

It's not just a game item, it's the foundation of his future life.

……

At eight o'clock in the morning, Song Zhan, who had already packed up, stood at the door of the house, and his parents stood in the living room.

"Mom and Dad, I'm leaving, you take care of yourself at home, you know."

"Okay, I'll take care of your mother, hurry down, has the reserved car arrived?" Song Yuanshan held Hu Caixia's hand and said to Song Zhan.

"Well, there are still a few minutes, Mom, let me tell you, your son is out now, I just gave my dad another 50,000 yuan, the body must be well recuperated, eat what should be eaten, the nutritional products I bought will arrive today and tomorrow, and remember to eat it."

Song Zhan was a little worried, and said to his mother again.

"Well, mom knows, remember, go, remember to take care of yourself, don't be reluctant to eat, rest more." Hu Caixia's voice trembled a little, the tip of her nose was red, and she held her husband's palm hard.

"Okay, I know, rest assured, your son is not stupid."

Song Zhan put on a mask, stretched his shirt twice, carried a helmet, dragged his suitcase, and went out of the house under the gaze of his parents.

"Husband, I'm so sad... My son is working too hard, woo woo woo..."Hu Caixia said as she spoke, her nose was sore, and her tears couldn't stop falling.

Touching his daughter-in-law's permed curly hair, Song Yuanshan sighed softly, "My son has grown up and his shoulders are broad, this is a good thing, daughter-in-law." ”

......

At about 12 o'clock in the afternoon, he got off the train, took the subway for more than 40 minutes, and walked for more than 10 minutes, and finally returned to his rental house in Nancheng after more than 20 days of absence.

He stayed in the southern provincial capital for nearly six years, from college to work.

While waiting for the takeaway, Song Zhan cleaned up the house, but fortunately, the house was not big, just one bedroom and one living room, so Song Zhan cleaned it up quickly.

"Hey~ Sister Wang, yes, it's me, Xiao Song, yes, let me tell you, I will continue to live in the house, and the rent will be given to you as usual."

At the dining table in the living room, Song Zhan stopped the chopsticks in his hand and said to the landlord, Sister Wang.

Sister Wang's family is a demolition household, and she is also very kind, and the Jiayuan community is relatively quiet, so Song Zhan called Sister Wang to report it.

"What? Come to eat, don't come, don't come, I've eaten out before. ”

Song Zhan finished speaking with a smile, and only hung up the phone after hanging up on the other side of the phone did he hang up the phone.

After eating and resting for a while, Song Zhan began his daily study and exercise, which has been planned into his life, and if he wants to succeed, he must redouble his efforts and persevere.

Song Zhan was immersed in learning, and time flew by.

The alarm clock on the mobile phone rang, it was already five o'clock, Song Zhan went downstairs to the restaurant he usually ate, ate a braised pork bowl, and then dispersed to eliminate food, and then returned home and put on a helmet.