Super death chest system

Chapter 158 Tongyou Peak

"Damn Su Jin, you actually changed my hair like this, you and I are at odds!"

"Ah, ah, kill, kill that bastard Su Jin!"

"If I don't avenge this revenge, I swear I won't be a human being!"

At this moment, in the luxury box of a restaurant in the Holy Land, there were violent roars one after another.

Yun Zihao and the other holy sons and daughters of the Martial Spirit Realm are all in the room at the moment, looking at each other's horrible hairstyles, each of them wants to cry but has no tears.

"Woooooooo..."

Just as everyone was venting their anger during the day, suddenly, they heard the green-robed saint beside him covering his face and crying, and muttering in his mouth: "Xiaohong, my little Hong, why are you so angry?" Get away from me."

The saint sons were even more sad. The green robe saint son had already been dumped by his partner because of that terrible hairstyle, so he was heartbroken at this moment.

Thinking of this, the grief and indignation in everyone's hearts became more intense, and endless hatred burst out in their eyes.

"Damn Su Jin, it was you who caused me to be abandoned by Xiaohong. If you don't kill me, I will never give up!"

After howling for a while, the green-robed holy son suddenly turned extremely ferocious, and roared wildly.

His killing intent towards Su Jin was stronger than the killing intent in Yun Zihao's heart at this moment.

Everyone's face was gloomy, and they gathered together to discuss revenge.

"Where's Yi Jingcheng, why didn't he come?"

Suddenly, a black-faced holy son said with a gloomy expression.

Yun Zihao gritted his teeth and said, "He has already gone to retreat, and he said that he will seek revenge on Su Jin after he enters the Martial Spirit Realm."

Hearing these words, everyone's expressions changed slightly, and then they remembered that even if they wanted to take revenge, Su Jin's strength was not something he could deal with now.

The saint in yellow dress who killed Matt gritted her teeth and said, "That bastard Su Jin is certainly hateful, but his strength is simply terrifying. All of us together are no match for him. I'm afraid we won't be able to take revenge."

Hearing this, everyone became silent. If they went to take revenge now, they might not be able to take revenge, but would be killed instead.

Immediately, some people had the intention of retreating. Compared with hatred, they obviously valued life more.

Seeing this, Yun Zihao had a gloomy look in his eyes. Among these people, he and Su Jin had the deepest hatred, which was almost impossible to resolve.

And Su Jin's aptitude can be called a monster, which has already made Yun Zihao extremely afraid.

Keeping such an enemy to cultivate in the Holy Land would make everyone feel terrified, let alone Yun Zihao who is very jealous.

Yun Zihao is not that kind of fool. He knows very well that if he does not kill Su Jin, he will be the one who will die in the future. He has already made up his mind to get rid of Su Jin as soon as possible.

He looked at the people who still had hatred in their hearts, and he knew that uniting these people to deal with Su Jin would definitely be better than him alone, and immediately said coldly, "Since we can't take revenge, then find someone else to do it, I don't believe it. Our connections, can't we find someone who can help us?"

Hearing this, everyone was really moved. It is impossible for them to forget about today's humiliation. After all, they are the saints and saints in their respective tribes. They are all the proud sons of heaven. It's not their style to back off like this.

"With that kid's strength, at least someone at the third level of the Martial Spirit Realm needs to take action to be safe."

The charming saint who was beaten into a pig's head first gritted her teeth and said, "I do know a few holy sons who may be willing to help, but the premise is to pay a considerable price."

"Isn't it just a reward, as long as you can kill that little beast, paying some treasures is nothing." Everyone nodded, and they were all ready to bleed.

"Very well, I'll go and gather information about that little beast. Next time, we must let that little beast die without a place to bury it."

Yun Zihao said gloomyly.

"Everyone, the person you want to deal with is Su Jin?"

At this moment, suddenly, the door of the box was pushed open, and a tall young man in a black robe walked in, with a cold face and a fierce look in his eyes.

His aura was extremely strong, as soon as he walked in, Yun Zihao and the other saints all changed expression, feeling the power of the comer.

"Who are you!"

Yun Zihao looked at the young man in black vigilantly, his eyes were not friendly, the things they discussed here, strictly speaking, should not be known by outsiders.

The black-robed youth grinned, revealing a row of snow-white teeth: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Huang Zhuo, and I am the holy son of the Great Wilderness Tribe!"

While speaking, he had already taken out his identity token, on which was written the fourth son of Da Huang Zhuo.

"The Son of the Great Wilderness!"

At this moment, Yun Zihao's eyes lit up, and the vigilance in his eyes disappeared immediately. Many tribes had heard about the incident between the Great Wilderness Tribe and the Scorpion Tribe. It can't possibly be a friendship.

"So it's Brother Huang, hurry up, please!"

Immediately, Yun Zihao assumed the attitude of a master, and invited Huang Zhuo in with a smile on his face.

In the early morning of the next day, Su Jin came to the north gate of the Holy Land early.

"One hundred demonized monsters above the eighth level of martial arts, the opening conditions of the treasure chest this time are really troublesome, it seems that a little bit of work will be wasted."

Su Jin muttered, but looked at the environment at the north gate of the Holy Land. On the skyline of the north gate, there stood a continuous mountain range, which could not be seen at a glance.

Among the mountains, there is a steep mountain peak, the whole body is shrouded in a thick black air, full of gloomy and strange atmosphere, that mountain peak is Tongyou Peak.

This Tongyou Peak was just an ordinary peak decades ago, but something happened. In the peak, a large number of demonic beasts appeared.

"Those who have received the task of cleaning up the demonized monsters, please come here."

At this moment, a group of guards in snow-white armor came to the city gate and shouted loudly.

The symbol of the Dongfu Guard is the armor as white as frost.

Immediately, at the gate of the city, the crowd surged, and there were not a few warriors who picked up and cleaned up the demonized monsters.

A large number of warriors gathered in front of the Dongfu guards. Su Jin looked at it and was surprised. There were at least hundreds of warriors. Each of these warriors had martial arts cultivation, and a small part of them even had martial arts skills. The practice of the spiritual realm.

However, Su Jin didn't recognize anyone, and it seemed that none of the saints and saints Su Jin had seen took up this task.

"Everyone, the task of cleaning up demonized monsters has been issued frequently in recent days. I will briefly explain the rules. If you are unclear, you can ask someone next to you: the reward for this task is only the minimum level of sixth-grade martial arts. The more demonized monsters you kill, the higher the rewards will be for my Winter Palace guards, and the Winter Palace will never be stingy with rewards."

A burly general headed by Dongfuwei, with a level nine martial arts cultivation, with a serious expression and a loud voice.

Hearing this, the eyes of everyone who participated in the mission for the first time in the crowd were brightened. It turns out that there are such rules in this mission. If the relationship is good, if the rewards are good, the rewards they get will exceed their expectations.

At this time, the general changed the topic, and his tone became heavy:

"At the same time, I would like to remind the rookies who accept the mission for the first time, although the Winter Palace guards strictly forbid killing each other and robbing others of their gains, there are always some sinister and evil people who do not obey the rules..."

(End of this chapter)