The Strongest Sect of All Times

The size of the stronghold reached the town, and the meteorite mainland warriors had been matched. As a result, they wore 10,000 ancient school uniforms. The warriors on each side were like rats who saw cats, which made them confused between the north and the south.

To describe their mood in four words, that is -- dreaming.

If it's a dream.

Then keep doing it!

“Gentlemen. ”

On the main summit, King Chang laughed and said: "Our meteorite mainland position has reached the town size, you can leave now. ”

Strong road: “…”

Knowing about the battlefield situation, the tea they have spent in the past few years does not want to think about food, even arrange the aftermath, and the result is to come in the suburbs to trample the green, there is no experience at all!

Especially the Korean master, the coffin is ready.

“Of course.”

Gun Chang smiled and added: "For every enemy of the same rank who kills another side of the battlefield, you will receive 10 points of merit, reaching a certain value to purchase supplies at the merit store, or you can choose to stay here. ”

The crowd was full of colour.

They don't care about merit shops, they care about killing a fellow enemy and giving it 10 points of merit, so...

“Monarch! ”

Lord Han insisted, "Do you only give credit for killing people? ”

“Nice.” King nodded with a smile.

“ …… ”

The corner of the main mouth of Han Cheng twitched violently: “Yesterday the old voice said that the monarch had 63,000 merits, is it not...” After a pause: “Kill 6300 people? ”

This is what the strong people of all walks were thinking, so they raised their ears!

Absolutely.

It must be questionable in my heart.

Six thousand and three hundred people, all at least royal level, is that what people can do!

“No,” said King.

Everyone was relieved.

"“ If not, why are there so many monarchs? ”

“Because…” Gun Chang smiled a little and explained: "He killed more than 20,000 people, many of them yellow words, and later killed the heartbreak madman without merit, otherwise at least 200,000. ”

That look, that tone.

It fully demonstrates what it means to dress like a light cloud!

And the strong ones who had just calmed down, glared at them!

This guy didn't kill over 6,000. He killed over 20,000? Oh, my God, could he be more bullshit?

Master Han couldn't believe it: "Kill 20,000 people? ”

“Old age, not to mention it.” King often laughed.

System: "…”

You obviously brought it up yourself, but you have to pretend to be low-key!

The words of strong people from all directions to King Chang smile, unless they see it with their own eyes, will definitely not be easy to believe. After all, killing 20,000 people is beyond imagination!

Absolutely.

The dog will not explain it carefully.

After all, it seems a little deliberate to pretend that it doesn't suit someone with a subtle luxury connotation.

“Gentlemen. ”

“There are plenty of opportunities on the battlefield," said King Chang, laughing. "Every once in a while, you can choose to stay if you want to take your chances. ”

The edge?

A lot of the strong suddenly moved.

Though there are many masters on the battlefield, it would be great to get something good from martial arts!

This kind of thing is full of magic!

“Monarch. ”

Lord Han Cheng laughed: “Since I am here, I will definitely stay a little longer. ”

There is no danger in the stronghold anyway, if you don't stay for a few more days, how can you afford to die 100,000 natural spirit stones!

“The Bronze Gate is over the main peak. If you want to go anytime, Junction will go first.” Monarch laughed and returned to the main hall.

Strong men from all directions dispersed.

Some practice or admire the scenery inside the stronghold, some travel with friends, just to group tours!

……

Within the main peak.

King Chang sat down with a smile and took out three empirical symbols from the mission to eradicate the ghost branch of the battlefield. "Although it doesn't have much effect, it's a little bit of improvement. ”

“Pfft! Pfft! Bang!”

The three empirical signs were all crushed and slightly improved in strength, but not very obviously.

“Hey.”

King often smiled without words: “When will we break through Wusheng? ”

Previously, there were one to nine products and peaks to determine when epic tasks could be triggered. Now we are half-step martial arts, with no corresponding small boundary demarcation, we have no idea what the upper limit of experience is.

The system said: "Half-step Wusheng can take initial control of the power of space. In my opinion, hosts need to understand this ability to a certain extent before they can enter Wusheng...”

“Ding! Host reaches the half-step Wushu ceiling, meets the requirements, Epic Mission ON! ”

“Ding! Host reaches the half-step Sword Holy Cap, meets requirements, Epic Quest is on! ”

Suddenly there was a hint in his ear, and the system he was talking about turned around and said: “I guess I was right. Congratulations to the host, you have understood the power of space! ”

Guess what!

King laughed and ignored this guy, hurriedly pulled the task panel, and on the first task...

Epic Mission [IX].

Mission Details: As the host of the Meteorological Continent's stronghold, please expand the stronghold to the size of the city pool within six months.

Mission Failure: The meteorite mainland position was not expanded to the size of the city pool at the required time.

Task Reward:????

“Shit! ”

King Chang smiled and collapsed: “Six months to reach the size of the city pool, this task is a little fucked up! ”

Once the stronghold reached the size of the town, he decided to focus his mind on the Sect. There was nothing more than a copy for his disciples to practice. Now associated with the epic task of suppressing the realm, he could only refocus his mind on the battlefield.

“But.”

Kingston smiled reassuringly: “With a treasure detector, there should be no problem expanding to the city pool within six months. ”

Speaking, click on another task.

Epic mission [10].

Task Details: Ask the host to declare war on a face within a year as the master of the stronghold and lead Continental Meteorite fighters to a final victory in the killing of Shura Yard.

Mission failure: No war was declared at the specified time, there was no standing to fight within the specified time, or the battle was defeated at the killing of Shura.

Task Reward:????

“ …… ”

Gun Chang smiled without saying: “Both epic tasks are related to the battlefield, which forces me not to apply my mind to the development of the Sect. ”

“Hosts can't do that," the system said. ”

“Fuck off.”

King Chang laughed and leaned back on the chair. "First develop the size of the stronghold, then go to the other sides of the war. ”

The Shi Jiu task is acceptable to him, but the Shi X task is a little fucked up, because not only must war be declared within a year, but there must be a face to face war!

The knife killed tens of thousands of people, directly deterred all sides of the battlefield, challenged them, and the slightly normal mind definitely refused.

This is going to take a long time without a fight and the mission fails.

“Motherfucker. ”

Junxiang rubbed his temple with a smile: “It's a little troublesome, it's a little tricky! ”