Xiaohan, who was unilaterally "abandoned", went back to the room, took a shower, changed his clothes, ate lunch with a cheerful expression, and went to the task office to check his mission situation.

This time, it was not the same classmate that Xiaohan had seen before, but another male classmate, who was wearing a smart sportswear and had a scar on his left arm.

"Excuse me, how is my mission?" Xiaohan handed over his student ID.

The male classmate swept Xiaohan's student ID card on the instrument, and then handed it back. "The approval has been completed, and there are only two days of school day awards. ”

"That's right. Can you help me see if there are any exploratory quests? ”

"Senior sister, do you want to go on an exploration mission with me?" a voice sounded behind Xiaohan.

Xiaohan turned her head and saw a somewhat familiar face. The girl had waist-length black hair, blue eyes, plain white dress, white silk blouse, white long skirt, and white embroidered cloth shoes, like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal dust, as if she had disappeared here after a gust of wind blew. [Is she poignant?] Why does she look different in temperament and magic. 】

The girl seemed to see Xiaohan's doubts. "Hello, my name is Mu Yue, and you may have seen my twin sister Poo. ”

"My name is Ye Xiaohan. Senior Sister Muyue, where are you going to carry out the exploration mission?"

"There is a canyon below the castle in the sky, and tornadoes are constantly appearing in the nearby area, and it is suspected that there are wind-based treasures in the canyon. Mu Yue said unhurriedly.

"Wind Treasure. As soon as Xiaohan heard about the wind system treasure, he immediately thought of the reward question, "Okay, just do this task." ”

...... I'm the dividing line straight to my destination......

The two of them (?) passed through the teleportation array in front of a canyon that had been apparently deserted for a long time.

"This is it. Mu Yue's hand flipped over, and a crystal ball appeared in her hand.

"It feels desolate. Xiaohan sighed.

"Be careful, the wind magic factor in the canyon is crazy. Mu Yue looked at the crystal ball and said.

Xiao Hanning was engrossed, turned on his heavenly talent, felt the magic power in the canyon, and was almost carried away by the magic power inside. "There's a lot of wind in there. If you don't pay attention, you're likely to be crushed. ”

"Really?" Mu Yue frowned as she looked at the image in the crystal ball, "It's already the center of the storm." ”

Xiaohan looked at the crystal ball, but didn't see anything, and used his talent to sense the magic aura inside. "About 3,000 meters in front of the left, there seems to be a fixed source of powerful mana, and there are other magicians in its vicinity. ”

"That's supposed to be a son of the devil. Mu Yue glanced at the crystal ball, "It's a 'ghost'." ”

Looking at the image in this crystal ball, Mu Yue seemed to have made up some kind of determination. Mu Yue remembered a language that Xiaohan had never heard before. In less than a minute, it seemed like a long time had passed for Xiaohan. That kind of language is like a magic sound that disturbs the audio-visual, which makes Xiaohan have a headache. A strange and huge magic power roared by, which had no effect on Xiao Han, but to Xiao Han's surprise, all the magic power around him dissipated, leaving behind a magic factor far beyond the usual level.

Xiaohan looked at the vague figure in the crystal ball and asked suspiciously, "What is the Devil's Son?" and what is the 'ghost'?"

Mu Yue looked at the figure who seemed to have been stunned by some kind of impact: "The Son of the Demon is a terrifying alliance of killers. It was founded about three years ago, just after the great catastrophe on Earth, and the system was very strong. When the killers in it operate, they all wear masks, use magic to blur everyone's understanding of them, kill people, and rob the treasures left behind in various cataclysms. There are four major killers under the leader of the Killer League, 'Night' with a silver mask, 'Spy' with a twisted silver-white intersecting mask, 'Phantom' with a blood-red mask - Ghost, and 'Ninja' with a blue mask - Ninja. No one has been able to kill them yet, and even if they are designed to round them up, they have not been left behind once, but have lost a lot of men. ”

"Since they're so strong. Then what's the use of us going?" Xiaohan doesn't have the kind of protagonist at all, and the other party is the Four Heavenly Kings, and there is no great domineering. Then after fighting one, I heard him say that I was only the weakest of them, and the other three kings were even stronger. (The above can be ignored entirely.) ）

"It's always going to work. According to the classmates who were once let go, they seemed to have something to worry about, and they didn't dare to kill our students too much, and they didn't use too much strength in front of the students, but just played with similar strength. And I have a way to ensure our own security. So, no problem at all. ”

Then, under the dual guidance of Xiaohan and the crystal ball, it didn't take much magic to rush to the target location.

"Cut. Here came a few little mice. The man with the bat-like wings, the red mask, and the man with a long scythe ignored them, just swung his scythe and slashed at a small blue ball. The hurricane was crushed after only a few moments of collision under the impact of the scythe, and the cyan ball was also shot down by the scythe.

"The Wind Spirit Bead is in hand. However, he reached out to grab the teal ball. A white light scattered the magic power wrapped in his hand, and the wind spirit bead slammed into his hand fiercely, and then spun and flew into Xiaohan's hand.

"Her affinity attribute is high. 'Ghost'. Mu Yue said softly, but this soft time could not make the "ghost" discourage.

"Looks like it doesn't like you. As soon as Xiaohan held the Wind Spirit Bead, the Wind Spirit Bead disappeared into her like the Fire Spirit Bead.

"Do you want to die like that?" The "ghost" wings flapped suddenly, and before Xiaohan could react, it appeared in front of Xiaohan, and the sickle aimed at Xiaohan's head and swung down.

Mu Yue took out a long sword, swung it upward, and pointed it on the side of the scythe to block the scythe. The "ghost" flapped its wings, scraped past Xiaohan with a scythe, pulled out a deep ravine, dodged Xiaohan and Mu Yue's attacks, and flew into the sky, so that Xiaohan and Mu Yue could barely attack him.

Knowing that he had air superiority, the "Ghost" hovered in the air, constantly increasing his speed in preparation for the next air raid.

"Is the real body a demon?" Xiao Han chanted the spell, pulling the magic power, forming a black longbow in his hand, and a magic power formed a multicolored arrow on it, "Even if it is a demon, it will shoot you down the same." ”

"It's just a pity that you can't shoot me. The "ghost" suddenly swooped down and slammed down like a cannonball with a spiral of air.

"That's an exaggeration. Xiaohan unconsciously moved back a little, and his momentum weakened a lot. Although the arrow was shot out, it was pushed away after slightly hindering the progress of the "ghost", and she pulled out the big knife called Crying Blood that Sister Xi gave her, not because she didn't want to use the other half, but after that time, it was hidden in her body like the nameless book, and she couldn't summon it, so naturally Xiaohan wouldn't bet her life on her own ability.

Xiaohan struggled to block, but the Weeping Blood Knife was knocked away in an instant, and it spun and flew in the air for a long time before falling from the air.

"Under absolute power, no skill is useless. The scythe grew bigger and bigger in Xiaohan's eyes in front of him.

"Lean back. ”

Hearing Mu Yue's words, Xiaohan leaned back, and a white stream of magic power flew over his head, colliding with the sickle with a "bang". Xiaohan took the opportunity to escape, pulled out the weeping blood knife that was slanted into it, and did not retreat, but rushed straight up. [I can't back down, Mu Yue, she should be good at long-range combat, I am close combat, she is harassed from afar, maybe there is hope of winning. 】

The "ghost" pulled the scythe back, clenched it with both hands and poured its magic into it, and blood-colored patterns appeared on the scythe filled with magic power.

"The slash of the dead. The Ghost let go of his right hand and pulled the scythe with his left hand, creating a blood-colored arc in the air.

"Guardian of the Winds. Xiao Han mobilized the power of the wind spirit bead in his body, forming a shield composed of air to block the front, and it was penetrated almost instantly, only causing a stagnation in the arc.

This momentary stagnation still allowed Xiaohan to avoid the arc and escape.

"It's a nuisance. The "ghost" flapped its wings and flew into the sky, and then disappeared eerily, not to be exact, but his speed was too fast, and all of a sudden it was beyond Xiaohan's normal visual capture range, so it looked like he had disappeared.

Xiaohan felt that every organ was running at a rapid pace, and her body was constantly sending out warnings. will die. will die. The surrounding magic power has also become unpredictable due to the movement of the ghost, and it is completely impossible to judge the exact location of the ghost and the time of the knife through the naked eye or magic perception, and can only completely surrender the body to instinct to resist the ghost's stormy storm.

[If you don't block it, you'll die.] The sheer magic of the scythe. No, I'm afraid I'm going to die. After only a moment of turning, Xiaohan took no less than a hundred knives. [Does even a scythe have such a fast attack speed?]

The body is trembling slightly, every organ is constantly sending the same signal to the brain to overwork, every tissue is greedily sucking in little oxygen, and the cells are constantly wailing.

Xiaohan was attacked by the opposite side without intervals, she could only resist and pant for breath, her hands were already numb, but she had to resist with these bloody hands, and the tyrannical magic kept leaving wounds on Xiaohan's body, and Xiaohan, who had faintness, didn't see it at all, because of the lack of oxygen, her eyes had already become decorations.

[Will die, will die if this continues.] 】

[It seems good to be dead.] 】

[No, I still have something to do, I can't fall here.] 】

But what can you do now. 】

[What to do, just hold on, I believe Mu Yue will solve it. 】

[She may have run away a long time ago.] 】

[Impossible.] 】

[What's impossible, people aren't all such selfish guys. 】

[No, I believe in her, just like I believe in sorrow.] 】

[But how long can you hold on, five minutes, one minute or ten seconds......]

"Shut up!" At this time, he suddenly found that the attack of the "ghost" was stagnant, and he clenched the weeping blood knife in both hands, and quickly repelled the "ghost", but there were no enemies around him for the time being, and as soon as he relaxed a little, the feeling of tiredness surged all over his body like a tide. [Don't ......]

"It's okay. Something touched Xiaohan's forehead, and before Xiaohan could react, she fell to the ground unconscious, and she could only vaguely identify that it was a female voice.

I feel that most of the readers are here for the sake of the sub-seniors. Thank you very much for the recommendation of the sub-seniors, and thank you for your support, I will add a few more chapters this time, and at the same time promise to have at least one chapter a day in the future. Although the sub-senior is already very famous, I still have the cheekiness to recommend it to her.

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Mr. Chuan is very sad because Mr. Chuan has crossed over and has become Miss Bukawa.

Miss Buchuan was even more sad, because it was really eight lifetimes of mold to be saddled with such a system of pit money! What kind of sin did she create to owe such a terrible astronomical amount of money!

Immortal and immortal - it's good, it's good, it's good to make money for a lifetime, right?

So, today's Miss Buchuan has picked up her own weapon against humanity again, what are you going to do? Wait a minute...... Robbing a bank?wait!As a high school girl, the system of robbing a bank or something is absolutely unrecognized! Miss Buchuan, come back soon!!

This article is also known as "The Poor Ghost's Buchuan", "I, I Want to Become a Big Tyrant!", "Genius Poor Girl", "Ordinary Female High School Students Also Want to Be a Big Tyrant", "Choose the Poor POOR", "Do You Want to Give Some Money Today?", "The Mystery of Poverty", ...... Let's make money together!(