I Have a Doomsday City

Seeing Tang Ming's complete death, even the corpse was taken away by fern as a fertilizer, Song Jian's face suddenly showed a relief.

"It's finally over. Making a skeleton warrior from a player's body is simply a metamorphosis!" Song Jian breathed a sigh of relief;

Just then, Song Jian suddenly received a system prompt, his face changed greatly;

System: You have killed members of the Death Sickle organization, and the relationship with the Death Sickle organization has fallen to hatred. Death Sickle will send a killer to hunt you down. You must resist the other three pursuits before the other side temporarily gives up on you. Hunting!

"How can this be, what kind of organization is this sickle of death?" Song Jian frowned;

There are various forces in the game. Song Jian had previously contacted a force called "101 Gathering Place" and killed several 101 militia who gathered in the Doomsday City. As a result, he took hatred with this force. , And even because of this reason, he almost died in the hands of the people in the 101 gathering place;

However, even if the militia in the 101 gathering place was killed that time, it did not directly send out a system killing reminder like this time, and it had to resist three assassinations before it was temporarily ended.

"It is estimated that the assassination strength of these three assassinations will be higher than once. If all three failures occur, then my strength will be judged to exceed their estimates. Continued pursuit will cause damage to the interests of the organization, so Only temporarily ended the hunt! "A bitter smile appeared on Song Jian's face, and he shook his head;

If he is now in the city of Doom, in his manor castle, even if this organization called Death Scythe sends a killer with first-order combat power, Song Jian is confident to fight back.

But at this time, Song Jian was in the wilderness, and on the way to the Shadowfang Mountains, once he was hunted down, he could only rely on his own strength, which was a little tricky.

Song Jian looked around. The town was almost destroyed by the battle. Only a few remote buildings were left intact, and the rest were almost razed to the ground;

Looking at the hundred-leaf vines still standing in the flowerbed, Song Jian sighed slightly;

In this battle, although Tang Ming's safe house was destroyed and the harmful equipment was destroyed, for Song Jian, there was still no gain, and two high-explosive grenades and two self-explosive robots were wasted;

"If you can kill this monster at level 30, you will definitely be able to burst a lot of good things." Song Jian glanced at the hundred-meat vine, a greedy look appeared in his eyes.

However, Song Jian quickly restrained his desire. He came out this time to fight a real shadow dragon. If all the hole cards on his body were consumed here, the task on his body would not be complete, maybe even Small lives are lost in the Shadowfang Mountains.

Some reluctant glances at the Baimu Tengshu, Song Jian marked this location on the map, waited until he reached the 30th level, put on the suit of the ancestor ancestors, passed the first-order combat test, and at that time, had the opportunity to leave In the city of Doomsday, there will be a hundred-leaf vine with a blood value of more than 10,000.

Three days passed, the wilderness outside the city of Doom was desolate, and the sand was covered with sand and gravel. From time to time, wind and sand blew up. Song Jian often walked dozens of kilometers without seeing any live. Things, even if you see them, are all monsters;

Not to mention green plants, in the wilderness, even if you want to see a green weed, it is a luxury, but after leaving the town, Song Jian also saw a small green forest on the road, which was lush with arms. The thick and thin trees grew neatly. Standing outside the grove, Song Jian even heard the sound of pleasant birds in the woods.

Such a scene should be the most common in the real world, but in this desolate wasteland game world, Song Jian has a creepy feeling, he dare not approach, and left far away.

That evening, Song Jian set up a bonfire behind a huge rock and started preparing dinner. At this moment, a fist-sized light curtain appeared not far from Song Jian. This light curtain continued to distort and expand, as if The living thing is average, and after a while, it swells to more than one meter;

A man, wrapped in a black robe, full of the breath of death, hugged his chest with both hands, came down from the light curtain with his head down.

The man had dark skin, a pair of scary eyes, and a hawk nose in the center of his face, which destroyed the shape of the entire face, making the man look vicious and vulgar.

"It's a terrible environment. I don't know what the chairman thinks. Even this place develops members ..." Looking at the wind and sand and the hard and rough gravel under his feet, the man couldn't help complaining.

Slightly closed my eyes and felt for a moment, a gloomy smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth: "I have found you, the humble reptile. No one can survive after killing the death sickle member, ready to meet the death Greetings! "

The man sneered, turning into a dark mist, and using the wind to quickly drift towards Song Jian's location;

Song Jian was grilling a piece of animal meat on the bonfire, hot oil was on the barbecue, and a "zizi" sound was emitted. A strong scent emanated from the barbecue. Song Jian took out the seasoning box and dug out carefully, Spread on the barbecue.

Before setting off, Song Jian had prepared various supplies, but there were not many seasoning belts, and there was no place to replenish them in the wild.

"It's almost there, it should be ready to eat!" Song Jian nodded contentedly as he looked at the fragrant barbecue.

After entering the wild, Song Jian's cooking experience has soared. Now he has reached the third level, and several times, he has learned about five or six types of barbecue recipes.

When Song Jian was about to taste his craft, suddenly his face changed, his body turned into a shadow, and he fled to the left;

boom!

A sharp bone spear descended from the sky ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ pierced diagonally, stabbing a burning campfire, and for a moment, the fire flickered, and the strong energy scattered the burning wood everywhere. ;

"Well, a good response!" A surprised voice sounded in the air. Song Jian looked up. A man in a black dress was floating in midair. The black cloak behind him was like a pair of black wings spread out. Swayed slightly in the wind;

"Scythe of Death!" Song Jian narrowed his eyes and became serious;

The appearance of this man is exactly the same as that of Tang Ming before, especially the robes on them, like wings, let people float in the air;

"Small reptile, it seems that you already know my identity, then, quietly accept the punishment of the Death Scythe, the soul fell into endless **** to make up for your disrespect for the Death Scythe." The man looked proudly He pointed his right hand towards Song Jian and whispered, "Finger of death!"

Suddenly, a black light like lightning struck Song Jian's eyes.

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