Super God Plunder

Chapter 496 The protagonist’s consciousness [1/3, ask for subscription]

In the vast expanse, the giant city lay dormant on the northern border of the Northern Territory like a giant dragon.

There is only one grand event in the Northern Territory, and there is no long and complicated opening ceremony.

There is no need for someone to say something impassioned.

Because this was a simple massacre, and this massacre is just the ability of every participant in the event to kill.

What is the purpose of practicing?

Each person has his own goal.

For example: longevity, power, wealth, etc., can all be the purpose of practice.

And killing is a method derived from practice.

In the face of limited resources, how can we get more? If you kill others, you will naturally get more. This is the essence of the world of practice, and it is also the most primitive principle of The Weak are Prey to the Strong.

From the avenue to the simplicity, for many originally complicated problems, perhaps the most primitive means is the best solution.

Therefore, it is very important for practitioners to be able to kill.

Therefore, the rules for such an important event are very simple. As long as the participants leave their names before leaving the giant city, they can then climb onto the Middal Prairie and start their own bloody killing.

Yes, not only the disciples of Nine Sects, but also other people can participate in this event. As long as you are from the Northern Territory and have never participated in previous Jiazi event, you can participate by yourself.

As for the kills of each participant, there will be the most elite scout team in the palace, Chijin Rangers, and they will record the number of kills of each participant.

No one would doubt that Chijin Yuguwei could accurately record the kills of every contestant, because they had never made even the slightest mistake in the past hundreds of years, no matter what the task was.

Lin Yan took a group of disciples of Dongxian Peak’s true biography, and soon fell under the giant city.

Lin Yan didn’t register the names of himself and others personally, but directly handed a roster to a soldier who looked a little respectful.

Su Qi was looking west in the middle of the crowd.

The scene under this huge city was different from the location he went to last time. The place was very noisy and bustling, and there was no feeling of borders at all, and it was even similar to some prosperous small cities in the Northern Region.

At this time, it seemed that the most lively place was undoubtedly the gambling house, and in this market, some idlers set up a simple stall and were clamoring for bets.

“Are you the true disciples of the Great Blue Sword Sect?” Two scattered people who had just registered their names came over and asked, with a little arrogance on their faces, as if they wanted to say something.

However, the disciples of Dongxianfeng have their own arrogance, and no one cares about them at all.

“Go!” Lin Yan said lightly when he saw that the soldier had returned the roster to himself.

Seeing these people in front of them just left like this, these two scattered people suddenly looked a little embarrassed and said, “What is the air?”

Naturally, there is no air, and I don’t know you, so it’s normal to ignore you.

For Sect disciples, these loose Rogue Cultivators have always been very hostile. This can be regarded as a very miraculous phenomenon, just as many ordinary people will subconsciously feel sick when they see public officials. It’s like sometimes a classmate with a poor study wants to ask a good person a question, and it happens that he is not taken care of, and he feels very humiliated in his heart. This is a trivial matter, it’s just a problem with itself.

Su Qi and others have already left the giant city.

At this moment, Xu Chou of West God Peak also happened to bring a group of West God Peak disciples to the base of the giant city.

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Ji Lieri and his eight Little Brothers are sitting on the giant city at the moment, cooking wine and talking, and looking at the endless grassland in front of them, a pair of brothers and sisters who seem to be harmonious and respectful.

The several guards on the giant city who were responsible for the company around him were also cared by the nine brothers like a spring breeze.

The host and the guest had a great time.

Not far from these nine, there are three scouts of the Red Golden Crossbow Guard. As long as there is a message from the front, they will immediately update the information on the huge drawing on the side.

When a man with a beard came out of the giant city holding a pair of heavy hammers, Ji Lieri couldn’t help but pay attention to this person slightly. This person was a doorman under his sect.

Ji Lieri knew that his other eight brothers had also sent people out.

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“Hey!” Looking at the endless grassland ahead, Su Qi couldn’t help but wear a little melancholy on his face.

Since leaving the giant city, the people of Dongxianfeng have dispersed and acted independently.

Then,

Su Qi never saw a ghost again.

Su Qi took out a map, which was the distribution map of the power of the seven tribes on the Midal steppe.

“It stands to reason that I should be approaching the southernmost one of the seven tribes now, how come there is nothing?” Su Qi suddenly felt a little depressed.

“Sure enough, every time the protagonist participates in a project, will there be moths in this project?”

Su Qi felt a little sadness.

In fact, he has always had a sense of being the protagonist. After all, he Su Qi is a serious traveler + with a system, which is the standard for the protagonist today!

He is not the protagonist, who is?

But, can’t you play like this?

My protagonist, Su Qi, came all the way to kill, and I didn’t even have a hair!

What kind of situation is this?

Shouldn’t it be that something big happened, and then a few villain characters appeared to wipe out all the teammates, and then, at this time, someone from Su smiled indifferently, and the evil charm appeared madly again, instantly reversing the situation. Crush these slag and harvest a large number of fans?

Shouldn’t this be a normal script?

Su Qi spit out depressedly as he rushed.

It is a pity that he is still not met by anyone.

“Even if it’s a cow or a sheep, no, even if it’s a pig, it’s okay to let me see a living!” Su Qi felt that his hand holding Xiao Hei was sour.

The system was a little helpless and said: “Where are the pigs on the grassland, the host, are you crazy?”

Su Qi didn’t pay attention to the system, and he was very upset:

After practicing the Saber Technique for a month, I didn’t even have a chance to show it!

snort!

Su Qi felt very wronged.

But at this moment, Su Qi suddenly heard a rustle of limbs rubbing against the grass on the dense grass beside him.

Su Qi stopped immediately, and stared at the grass slightly alertly.

Is there a living thing here? what happened? My Divine Sense didn’t find it?

Just as Su Qi was staring at the place nervously, a small animal about the size of a palm came out of the grass.

Cylindrical nose, round head, coupled with that simple face, white and pink coat.

“Are there pigs?”