Sanqian Yehuo

Qin Kong clicked on the "Consult the Judge" option. This time it was good. After waiting for more than two hours, the button was almost detonated by him, but Judge Lu still refused to show up.

Even after being late, he was still cool and arrogant: "I'll give you 1 minute, and there's still a bunch of people waiting in line behind you. I'm, very, busy!"

wipe!What kind of attitude is this, Qin Kong became furious: "One minute, right?! Yes. Your sister! The judge is amazing, didn't I just say you a dwarf unintentionally? Are you addicted to cheating me? Let me ask you , When I asked you what it meant to eliminate the other party, why didn't you tell them and just beat them back to their original layers? This is intentionally misleading! I want to complain to your superior department!"

"..." Judge Gao Leng was still a little guilty after all. Although he didn't directly say that being wiped out meant being lost, he did deliberately mislead him to think about it.His expression was vaguely embarrassing about being exposed as a prank, and he said after a long time: "Ahem, there is always one thing I forgot to tell you."

If Qin Kong wanted something in his hand, he threw it on his face: "Will it be too hard to change the subject like this?! Think I can't hear it?!"

Mr. Lu remained the same, when his roar did not exist: "It's about the evolution of soul power."

"You!" Even if you are ruthless, you actually seized your own weakness: "Say it!"

Judge Lu turned on the professional mode: "Because your soul power belongs to a relatively special treatment, and there are very few people with healing skills. If you want to continue to evolve the soul power in healing, there is only one person who can give it to you in the thirteenth floor of hell." The pointer is Ji Lao from the Wan Jin League."

"gay?!"

Mr. Lu glanced at him coldly, knowing that he had misunderstood: "It's Ji with the surname of the Yellow Emperor. His full name is Ji Changkong, and because of his high morals, he is honored as Ji Lao. But he is not easy to get along with, can you please It depends on your ability to use him to give you advice. Of course, you can also choose to evolve the soul power of the attack direction, but your soul power talent is there, even if you evolve the attack skills, I’m afraid it won’t make a big difference. I don't suggest you to waste those efforts. Well, one minute is up, and there are still many people waiting for me." After speaking, Qin Kong disappeared immediately without waiting for a reaction.

"Nimma, you escaped really fast!"

Xingshi's questioning of the crime was unsuccessful, but at any rate, the guy was able to point out a way for himself.It's just that he still has no idea about this so-called evolution of soul power. What exactly is that?Is it just to increase the total value of soul power and courage?But the great god who had just hugged his thigh, maybe because the two of them were not familiar with him yet, he seemed to be reluctant to talk to him.

Wan Li didn't like to talk, Qin Kong wanted to talk but was afraid of disturbing the other party, the room was silent again.

Wan Li didn't want to suddenly speak again: "How much time do you have in your novice protection status?"

Qin Kong hurriedly checked his control panel: "There are still 22 hours."

Wan Li nodded: "As soon as it gets dark, I will take you to the Wanjin League." It is safest to strike while the iron is hot, and to evolve the soul power while this guy is still in the protected state.

Qin Kong was still thinking hard about how to intimidate and lure him to take him to find Ji Lao, but he didn't expect the other party to propose it.For a moment, Qin Kong was moved so much in his heart, it seemed that the other party began to regard himself as a teammate.

"It's a burden to take a white man on a mission." The other party added a shot indifferently.

Well, no emotion left.

But Wan Li is telling the truth, people who have evolved and upgraded their soul power are called fighters.It's okay to be in the lower hell below the tenth floor. The masters who have evolved their soul power have basically climbed to the tenth floor, so it is basically difficult to meet fighters here.Of course, there are also some junior fighters who have just upgraded, such as Wan Li himself, but he is not afraid of these people, and he is confident that he can beat them.He would not pay attention to ordinary white people, but this time he stumbled, he didn't expect that there were intermediate fighters on the other side, and he almost lost his life.

Now there is a healer who actively asks to cooperate with him. If the other party can successfully evolve, it will be a great help. Maybe this mission will be successful. If he is always a white man, even if he has the ability to heal, it will be nothing but a burden.

He wasn't too worried about whether the other party's initiative to approach was malicious. In fact, he knew the origin of that guy very well, and the other party might think he had forgotten it.

How can it be so easy to forget?This guy was his first prey after arriving in hell.Although the fight was not difficult, the opponent was actually from the same family as him, and in the end it was a failure.After that, he could only give up his hunting plan by staying at the wake-up spring. He reminded himself that although the success rate of staying somewhere is high, there are also risks. People of the same genus will lose more than they gain.

The second time he met him, he was taken into a combat zone by a group of notorious "trafficking syndicates".Wan Li thought that even in his lifetime he was not that kind of enthusiastic and kind person, not to mention that the reality of hell is like this, where the weak and the strong prey on the fittest, he has been deceived, and he can only blame himself for being too naive.Naturally, he would not have the idea of ​​drawing his sword to help when he sees injustice, but he can ask for some bargains later.

The first time I left an impression on him was because the other party made me fail when I was just a fledgling, but the second time it was because the other party casually believed in the innocence of strangers and the grateful eyes cast on me, and remained human even in hell. His kind heart is indeed because he is too stupid!

Seeing that Wan Li didn't seem to have any intention of talking to him, Qin Kong could only meditate on the ground, waiting for tomorrow.He is both a little excited and a little apprehensive. Tomorrow his novice protection status will disappear. =============

The environment of the thirteenth floor of hell is much better than that of the fourteenth floor. On the surface, it is basically a nationalized metropolis.

Now that he has made up his mind to hug his thighs, Qin Kong feels that it is necessary to enhance the relationship between the two, so he persists in talking to Wan Li along the way: "Where did Wan Jinmeng die? Is it a gangster?"

Sitting on the back of the falcon, he swallowed the wind with his mouth, and his face was almost blown crooked. He insisted on talking to him, and even Qin Kong admired his perseverance.Only now did he know why Wan Li's clothes had such a large collar.

Wan Li: "No. It's a joint organization of the yellow genus."

Because the wind was too strong and Wan Li's mouth was covered by the collar, Qin Kong actually couldn't hear very clearly.But even guessing with a blindfold also understands the meaning.On the [-]th floor, there are also groups that form alliances between the same genus, but they are usually small teams of a few people, and no one bothers to name their teams.This Wan Jinmeng sounds a bit like a gang setting in an online game.

"Then is that Ji Lao the leader?" Qin Kong continued to ask.

Wan Li's answer was: "No."

Qin Kong: "Then..."

Wan Li couldn't bear it anymore: "Be careful that the wind blows your mouth."

"..." Qin Kong became completely honest.

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"Brother Lin, it's bad!" A man rushed into the lounge of the boss of the Wanjin League.

The little guy next to the boss immediately reprimanded: "How did you talk? Boss is fine."

The man who rushed in hastily accompanied Xin Xin to apologize: "Yes, yes, I said something wrong. I was in a hurry, Brother Lin, forgive me."

Boss didn't even lift his eyelids: "Look at your worthless appearance, what's the matter, tell me!"

After getting the big talk, the man finally reported the important matter: "Brother Lin, that purple kid is here again!"

"What?!" The boss turned pale with shock, that little bandit came again? !He hastily ordered the young people beside him: "Quick! Go and inform Ji Lao!"

Xiao Luo just walked out, "Bump!" There was a loud noise, and a big hole was broken in the roof of Wanjinmeng Building.

The boss was furious: "Damn! Boy, you are too deceitful!"

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Because Wan Li's movements are very chic, light and agile, Qin Kong always thought that his attacks belonged to the melee type in the direction of agility, similar to the assassin profession in online games. The long sword turned his wrist again, and the long sword was thrown out. Then a small long sword smashed on the reinforced concrete roof, and a big hole was broken. My dear, what material is this sword made of? ?In other words, what skill did Wan Li use to make an iron sword exert such great power.

The boss took a group of minions to the rooftop and shouted loudly: "You little bandit, what do you want to do this time?! You are not welcome in our Wan Jin League!"

It seems that they are old acquaintances?Qin Kong couldn't help asking questions about the boss's bitter and bitter face, "What did you do to him?"

Wan Li said indifferently: "I took something."

Qin Kong understood, I'm afraid that thing is not as simple as "one point", otherwise people would not be so bitter and bitter.

The boss raised his 12 points to pay attention to Wan Li's movements all the time, until a majestic voice came from behind: "What's going on?"

The boss immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Ji, you're here."

When Wan Li saw who was coming down, he suddenly grabbed Qin Kong and threw the falcon down.Qin Kong hadn't realized what was going on at all, he just screamed instinctively, but he was not in any danger, and landed on both feet firmly.Fuck!What kind of magical power is this? !

"Old man, this man is looking for you."

Qin Kong looked at the man Wan Li called the old man, and he was astonished. This man was less than one meter tall, with short fleshy legs, and a pink and tender face. No matter how you looked at it, he was less than five year old kid? !

"Elder Ji?"

The voice of the other party was that of a middle-aged man: "I am, who are you?"