Doomsday Dragon Emperor: Evolve from check-in

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At this time, he was sitting slumped on a stone by a river, panting for breath.

Even as a level 1 wild hunter, after a night of fighting and fleeing, he was almost exhausted.

A follower next to him handed over a water bag.

He gulped and gulped several gulps.

Said: "We...can we go back?"

A entourage shook his head: "Third young master, the master said that you will have to practice for at least a month before you can go back."

"puff……"

The third young master just drank the water in his mouth, and immediately sprayed it out.

"What? One month! Why don't you just kill me? Sure enough, I'm not your own?"

None of the four attendants dared to answer.

Seeing those four, Third Young Master Cheng was determined to let himself stay here for a month.

Know that protest is futile.

I can only shake my head: "Forget it, one month is one month. Anyway, if you have it, I can't die. It's just that it's too much to hardly touch women during this month."

Speaking of this, he thought of the woman who exuded fatal temptation yesterday with every gesture.

That woman really is, tsk tsk.

It's just that when he thought of such a woman following that little boy, he couldn't help but get angry.

That little boy was so stupid that he still brought the woman to stay in the wasteland of hell.

One must know that even these four followers of his would definitely die in the wilderness of hell.

By the time they get there, they're 100% dead.

That little boy will die as well, and that foolish child will die as well, but it's a pity for that woman.

……

At the same moment, at the coordinate point of Hell Wasteland.

More than 100 blue and white light clusters slowly condensed into a human form.

This is today's first batch of experiencers has arrived again.

After they appeared, someone looked at the wilderness full of large and small rocks, and shouted full of freshness:

"Wow, is this the wasteland of hell? Sure enough, it's the same as it says in the guide."

A girl said:

"Hell Wasteland, there is nothing wrong during the day, and ghosts are haunted at night. Even hunters of level [-] or [-] dare not spend the night here rashly."

"So everyone, it's best to get out of here before the sun goes down."

Everyone nodded.

But at this moment, someone suddenly said:

"what is that?!"

260 Big Boss

Under the daylight, on the wasteland of hell.

Large and small rocks stretch as far as the eye can see.

At the teleportation coordinate point, more than 100 experiencers have just teleported over.

A person suddenly pointed to the distance and exclaimed in surprise, "What is that?"

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger.

I saw two piles of things piled up there.

Looking carefully, I found that it turned out to be two piles of night ghost corpses.

Everyone was surprised and came to the edge of these two corpses.

I saw that every pile of corpses was a perfect circle.

It is 100 meters in diameter.

Within this circle with a diameter of [-] meters, there are thousands of night ghost corpses lying in disorder.

Except for a very small number of corpses that were killed by sharp claws and energy, most of the corpses were directly headshot.

Everyone was astonished.

"There are so many night ghost corpses, so someone killed them here last night, right?"

A yellow-haired man blurted out subconsciously: "Just kidding, staying here at night is simply courting death. Maybe it was killed in other places, and then these corpses were brought here."

Another asked: "What is the purpose?"

"Who knows, maybe it was purely for a prank."

Huang Mao shrugged and said indifferently.

But a gentle young man analyzed solemnly:

"My dad has been a private detective for many years, and I have learned a lot from him. Judging from the blood on the ground, this is the first scene."

Huang Mao curled his lips: "Cut. How to prove it?"

The gentle young man pushed his glasses and said:

"Listen to me to give you counter-evidence."

He looked at the multifunction watch on his wrist.

"It's 13:[-], just [-] minutes before sunrise."

"If they were transported from other places, who can transport more than 13 corpses in 2000 minutes?"

"So I'm sure, this is the first scene."

When Huang Mao heard the words, he felt a little embarrassed, and argued strongly:

"Maybe it was moved all day yesterday."

The gentle young man smiled and shook his head:

"That's even more impossible. Looking at the bloodstains of these night ghosts, you can tell that they died not long ago. It can't be yesterday at all."

The yellow-haired young man said bravely:

"This is all based on your imagination, fabricated out of thin air, and created out of nothing. According to you, a strong man stayed here for one night and killed more than 2000 night ghosts?"

The gentle youth nodded: "Exactly."

As he spoke, he turned over a night ghost corpse and examined the wound carefully.

Said: "This wound is definitely not caused by a sharp weapon or energy, but a blunt weapon, and... probably a fist."

Then another body was examined.

Wei Wei was surprised and said, "One punch to the head."

Turn over another corpse and say, "One punch to the head."

Keep turning over.

"One punch to the head."

"Still a punch to the head."

Afterwards, he checked the huge pits around him, and his tone was not without surprise.

"It's two people. One's weapon is a sharp claw, and the other...is a fist. And most of the night ghosts were killed by the person with the fist."

The yellow-haired man couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

It was like hearing the funniest joke in the world.

"You mean, some people don't use energy or weapons. Just using their fists, they killed thousands of level 1 evolutionary night ghosts?"

The gentle young man pushed his glasses and nodded solemnly:

"Yes."

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked.

"This……"

"impossible!"

"Those who can do this, I'm afraid the strength has reached level seven or eight wild hunters."

Someone immediately retorted: "Level 1 and [-] wild hunters should go to hunting grounds [-] and [-]. How could they waste their precious time on hunting ground [-]? For example, if you are a level [-] wild hunter now, you will waste your precious time. Time to go to Hunting Ground No. [-]? There isn't even a level [-] desolate beast there."

This person's words have aroused the approval of many others.

For hunters, time is precious.

In addition to the usual training, it is to go to various places for adventure and experience.

High-level wild hunters would never go to low-level hunting grounds.

Because that would not do them any good, and would waste a lot of time.

Someone said: "That is to say, this wild hunter is probably a wild hunter who specializes in strengthening his body."

The gentle youth nodded.

Huang Mao hehe twice, said:

"Even hunters who specialize in physical strength cannot spend the night in the Hell Wasteland. After all, even hunters of level five or six dare not spend the night here. So what you say is all bullshit."

The gentle young man smiled and said:

"Following my father as a detective all these years, my only feeling is that the world is so big and full of surprises. Anything illogical can happen. If you insist on proving that what I said is a lie, you can join me tonight Stay here."

"I reckon that hunter will come here tonight."

Huang Mao scolded: "I'm sick!"

Then stepped on the flying skateboard shoes and flew into the distance.

Just kidding, who dares to spend the night here?

Even if there are more than 100 of them together, they dare not stay here for one night.

Let alone one night, they dare not even for a minute.

The rest of the people yearned for that mysterious strong man in their hearts.

"If there is such a character, I would like to meet him."

"Yeah, you can kill a level 1 evolution night ghost with just your fists. Such a character is worth paying."

"It's a pity that none of us dare to stay here until night."

As everyone said, they activated the flying skateboard shoes one after another.

In groups of three or five, each flew towards the distance.