Unlimited loot system

Jiang Mingyang curled his lips in disdain, and just about to say something, Duan Qing said via voice transmission: "Boy, go to the end, or I won't help you.

After being parasitized, the quasi-warrior is far superior to the bastards you encountered before, so don't be careless if you don't want to die. "

"I'm xxxx, I'm asking for reinforcements, not a man watching a show!"

Jiang Mingyang's whole body is not well.

He jumped and cursed in his heart, but on the surface he still looked proud, saying: "Hmph, you can't become a martial artist even if you are parasitized, what's the point of deceiving yourself!"

"Hey hey hey, don't talk to me. I'm different from those trash, crushing you is like crushing an ant.

After killing you and completing the sacrifice, I can become a warrior! "

Wang Jin laughed morbidly, his face peeled off and his tentacles spread, and his armor spread wide to cover his whole body.

Wang Jin strode forward, like an arrow leaving the string, unexpectedly bringing out bursts of sonic booms.

Jiang Mingyang flicked around and responded calmly. The two were evenly matched in offense and defense. Both Jiang Mingyang and Wang Jin were a little surprised.

Wang Jin was surprised because he did not expect that Jiang Mingyang also broke through the 80 limit.

Jiang Mingyang was surprised because Wang Jin was much stronger than before, but his fighting skills were still scum.

There is no crushing advantage, no strength but no fighting skills, and the result is just a recurrence of the same day.

"You, you broke through the 80 limit, how is this possible!"

"You can break through if you practice casually, don't you?"

Jiang Mingyang was so angry that no one paid for his life, Wang Jin's heart was bleeding, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and despair!

Warrior is his lifelong pursuit.

He gave up everything, and the power gained by the monster's parasitism was not as good as that of others who had practiced for more than ten days.

"Why! Why! Why!"

Wang Jin roared wildly, like a hysterical madman.

How unfair the way of heaven is, how unfair fate is.

But fate has never been fair. Some people are born with a golden spoon in their mouths, some are begged with their hands and feet broken, and some have to work hard all their lives.

"I can't poop, I have the skill of blaming the latrine, it's better to find a bottle of corkscrew.

Let me be happy before I talk, so much nonsense.

I'm in a hurry, if you don't give way, I'll be sorry. "

Jiang Mingyang pursed his lips in sarcasm, then narrowed his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Blood burning!"

The moment the power of qi and blood detonated, the terrifying impact swept through the internal organs, and the pain was much less than last time.

It seems that as long as the system recognizes it, Jiang Mingyang will be familiar with it naturally, and it will be easier to use it.

The heart rate soared to more than 300 in an instant, the blood seemed to be burning magma, and the power of Qi and blood roared and surged, as if it had aroused a tidal wave of Qi and blood.

Jiang Mingyang's body was covered with white mist, and his blood value almost soared to 100.

"You, you are not a warrior, how can you know combat skills!"

Wang Jin was surprised again, but the reality is so cruel, Jiang Mingyang's aura cannot be faked, it is combat skills!

Jiang Mingyang shrugged, and said helplessly: "Although I don't want to hit you, this will really come with practice."

Wang Jin was so jealous that he almost spurted blood, Jiang Mingyang's blood value soared, and his fist dance was like a humanoid pile driver.

Under the double pressure of strength and skill, Wang Jin didn't even hold on for 2 minutes before being smashed into pieces of his body armor and dying.

The two who followed from a distance also looked surprised.

"Burning blood, shouldn't it be a combat skill that can only be comprehended by the master of the attack and tempering method, after becoming a warrior?"

Duan Qingmei's eyes were burning hot as she asked through voice transmission in a white coat, and she said excitedly, "That's right, not only is this kid's physique monstrous, but his understanding is also monstrous. He really found a treasure."

After overthrowing Wang Jin, Jiang Mingyang looked at him reluctantly, like looking at an infinite treasure.

Looting Wang Jin definitely has a lot of benefits, not to mention a lot of resource value, maybe it can also strengthen the body.

With the system in his body, Jiang Mingyang is like a monster that grows by devouring. The stronger the target of plundering, the greater the help to him.

But Duan Qing was right behind, he didn't dare to use it lightly.

This kind of evil, terrifying and weird ability, once exposed, will definitely be missed by everyone.

"Forget it, when I become stronger, there will be plenty of trash fish like this."

Jiang Mingyang ruthlessly withdrew his gaze, and strode towards the underground palace.

The underground palace is eerie and eerie, with blood-colored candles flickering and ghostly shadows everywhere, making the already gloomy atmosphere even more sinister and terrifying.

"Son, you are here."

Surrounded by bloody candlelight, the sound of nails scraping the blackboard echoed.

The man in black slowly pulled down his wide hood, revealing a shriveled head like a dead man.

"Bah, bah, don't recognize relatives. Who are you, do I know you?"

Jiang Mingyang sneered coldly, but only glanced at the man in black, without taking his eyes off his mother on the altar.

It seemed that who the black robed man was, and whether his father lived or died was not important to him, and his mother's comfort was above all else.

The man in black almost choked to death, his chest heaved violently for a while, before he asked coldly, "Where's Jiang Wenjun?"

"Killed, the body is in the trunk."

Jiang Mingyang shrugged casually, and the black-robed man's complexion instantly softened, like the dead Jiang's grandfather, his eyelids twitched involuntarily.

It seems that Jiang Wenjun's whereabouts are more important than his life and death.

"Kill and kill."

The man in black waved his hands indifferently, looked Jiang Mingyang up and down, and praised: "As expected of my son.

I have endured it for so long just to let you mother and son witness this moment. "

"Don't talk about relatives, Jiang Wenjun said that I am a bastard. I thought he was talking nonsense before, but now it seems that he is right."

Jiang Mingyang's yin and yang were strange, and his words contained guns and sticks, which made the man in black doubt his life, and the terrifying and evil spirit erupted indiscriminately and uncontrollably.

Jiang Mingyanghao didn't care at all, and said again: "Witness what, become a monster like Jiang Wenjun?"

"Monster? What do you know! That is a perfect organism! The transformation of the power of gods and demons, that is the power of ordinary people trampling warriors!

I spent my whole life pursuing warriors, but I couldn't even break through the 40 limit. Can you imagine the torment I have suffered!
As long as you sacrifice your loved ones and relatives, as well as eighteen youths full of vitality, you can gain strength far beyond that of warriors.

A woman and a son are nothing more than a dream, why don't I do it. "

Jiang Changming muttered to himself sickly, but the more Jiang Mingyang listened, the colder his heart became.

It's not because of sadness, but because of sacrifices and gods and demons, Jiang Mingyang feels weird and terrifying!
"Grandpa, what are gods and demons! This guy is hysterical, and it's for real.

If you can surpass warriors by killing more than a dozen people, then the world will not be in chaos. "

Jiang Mingyang complained frantically in his heart, and while looking around from the corner of his eye, he secretly prayed: "Auntie, hurry up and make a move.

I can still deal with people, but I can't handle gods and demons. "

The arrangement was about to be successful after several years, and the man in black wanted to share the joy, but Jiang Mingyang didn't want to save face, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense.

"Kill him and sacrifice him to the gods!"

The man in black waved his sleeves, and the eyes of the dying Jiang family burst out with bloody light, and weird tentacles emerged again.

Even the dying Jiang Wenjun crawled out of the trunk and squirmed into the secret passage.