The end of the world: Become a god through ordinary attacks, starting with beating up a green tea gi

After hearing these words, Zhao Ruxing took a breath of cold air.

"What? You really want to fight to the death?"

He subconsciously looked at Huang Quan, but found that she still had a calm expression, as if she had expected it.

"Humph"

Huang Quan sneered and raised his hand to draw his sword.

Even before the knife was drawn, the terrifying murderous aura was already frightening.

"Wait a minute." The Rashomon ghost waved his hands quickly.

He stopped smiling and said seriously, "Before we start, I have one more thing to say."

"Oh?" Huang Quan raised his eyebrows. "Tell me about it."

The Rashomon Ghost took a deep breath, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

"Have you heard about the recent appearance of a new [Spellcaster]?"

Zhao Ruxing and Huang Quan looked at each other, both with stern expressions.

"You also know about this?" Huang Quan asked.

"Do you know her background?"

The Rashomon Ghost sighed and nodded.

"Yes. This witch is very troublesome. I have also been harassed by her."

He looked at Zhao Ruxing with a serious tone.

"Little brother, this is our first meeting, but I want to entrust you with something. Would you be willing to help me get rid of that [Spellcaster] for this instance?"

"Me?" Zhao Ruxing was stunned, then clenched his fists excitedly.

"Of course, no problem! Dealing with small matters is my strong point! I will definitely catch that evil woman and make sure she dies without a burial place!"

Upon hearing this, the Rashomon Ghost finally showed a look of relief on his face.

He turned around and pointed deep into the valley.

"I'll leave the task of killing the monster to you. I'll be waiting for your good news at Rashomon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's figure disappeared, leaving Huang Quan and Zhao Ruxing standing there.

"This old guy is really good at keeping people in suspense." Zhao Ruxing muttered.

"First he set up three barriers, then he wants us to help him kill someone. I don't know if it's true or not."

"Who cares?" Huang Quan said calmly.

"Anyway, the beast can't be avoided. Kill it first."

Zhao Ruxing couldn't help but smile, secretly praising her for being worthy of being called Sister Huang Quan, so generous!

As they talked, they walked deeper into the valley.

Along the way, ferocious beasts pounced on them from time to time, but they were all defeated by Zhao Ruxing.

Zhao Ruxing's star magic became more and more proficient. With Huang Quan's protection, he completely let go and killed the strange beasts one after another!

Finally, with a low roar, the last level four alien beast fell.

Zhao Ruxing let out a long sigh and looked at Huang Quan triumphantly.

"How's it going, Sister Huang Quan? Have I made progress?"

Huang Quan smiled and reached out to rub Zhao Ruxing's head.

"I've got some tricks."

Zhao Ruxing was so happy that she wanted to perform a fancy backflip on the spot.

It is worth his life to receive a compliment from Sister Huang Quan!

Just as I was immersed in joy, a low voice suddenly came from behind me.

"Well done."

The two turned around and saw that the Rashomon Demon had appeared out of nowhere and was standing beside them, looking at them leisurely.

"You have passed the first level." He nodded.

"Next, we need to find the key to the blood pool."

"Blood pool...key?" Zhao Ruxing scratched his head.

"That doesn't sound like a good thing."

"That's right." The Rashomon ghost smiled sinisterly.

"The blood pool is a trap I set up. It's filled with vicious evil spirits. If you don't have the key, not only will your blood and flesh be sucked dry, but even your soul will be devoured, and there will be no possibility of reincarnation!"

He looked around at the two of them and said meaningfully: "So you must find this key. Otherwise..."

Before he could finish his words, Huang Quan raised his hand to interrupt him.

"Stop talking nonsense." She said in a cold tone.

"Tell us where the keys are and then get lost."

The Rashomon ghost was not angry, but grinned.

"Oh, okay, okay."

He raised his hand and pointed.

"The key is in the dry well at the bottom of the valley. You need to find a container first, fill it with the smelly blood in the well, and then pour it on the stone sculpture in front of my seat. If there is enough blood, the key will appear."

"Is it that simple?" Zhao Ruxing curled his lips.

The Rashomon ghost covered his mouth and chuckled.

"Simple? Not necessarily. If you try it, you will know that the 'water' in the well is not ordinary."

When Zhao Ruxing heard this, the competitive spirit in his bones was aroused again.

"We'll see!"

He strode towards the bottom of the valley with his head held high. Huang Quan shook his head helplessly and had to follow him.

......

Deep in the valley, an ancient dry well stands quietly.

The walls of the well were covered with moss and emitted a disgusting stench.

"Isn't the smell too strong?" Zhao Ruxing covered his nose and moved forward cautiously.

"I think you're itching for trouble." Huang Quan frowned and pulled him back.

She took a porcelain bottle from her waist and scooped some well water into her palm.

As soon as Huang Quan touched the dirty liquid, he took a breath of cold air.

I saw a blood-red burn on her fair palm!

It was as if something was madly devouring her flesh and blood!

"Sister Huang Quan!" Zhao Ruxing was shocked and hurriedly wiped off the smelly liquid for her.

Huang Quan's expression remained calm, as if he felt no pain at all.

"There is something strange in this well." She put away the porcelain bottle and looked around vigilantly.

"Be careful when you hold the water. Don't let it get on your skin."

Zhao Ruxing looked at her scarred hands and felt so heartbroken.

"Why don't I do it?" he said stiffly.

"After all, I am a man..."

"Come on." Huang Quan interrupted him impatiently.

"With your mediocre skills, your blood was sucked dry before the cup was full."

She rolled up her sleeves and took a deep breath.

"give it to me."

Before she finished her words, she had already thrown the porcelain bottle into the well.

With a "crash" sound, a strange red light lit up at the mouth of the well.

Then, a pungent stench hit me in the face!

Streams of blood mist gushed out of the well and entangled Huang Quan's arms.

The blood seemed to come alive, constantly squirming, trying to penetrate Huang Quan's skin!

Huang Quan's expression remained unchanged, he just frowned slightly.

The next moment, she suddenly pulled back her arm, and a porcelain bottle filled with dark red liquid appeared in her hand.

"Walk."

She walked in another direction without looking back, and Zhao Ruxing hurriedly followed.

When he arrived in front of the statue that the Rashomon ghost mentioned, Huang Quan poured out all the dirty blood in the bottle without saying a word.

In an instant, a chilling roar suddenly exploded!

Countless black shadows emerged from the ground and gathered into a huge shadow, rushing towards the two like a ghost!

"What...what is that?" Zhao Ruxing widened his eyes.

With a cry of surprise, he took two steps back and almost lost his balance.

In the shadow, there was a pair of blood-red eyes flickering faintly, staring at people so hard that their scalps tingled.