Five Hundred and Fourteenth Follow-Up Tasks

Zhou Xing continued to brush towers and absorb experience every day, and he was only less than 5% away from level 70. On this day, he just killed all the monsters on the 68th floor. When he checked the ranking list of the Holy Light Tower, he saw an old acquaintance singing and dancing. challenge.

Qinggemanwu's eyes blurred, and she found herself in an unfamiliar space, and then saw Zhou Xing, and was immediately puzzled.

Zhou Xing explained the situation straight to the point, singing and dancing, his brows stood on end, and he asked angrily, "I didn't offend you, and you want to kick me out of the tower?"

Zhou Xing nodded and said, "That's right, I'm a Taba now. In the entire Ninth District, as long as I don't walk on the road, I will kick out people who exceed the 40th floor, including you."

"You! Why are you so unreasonable?... Well, come, come, let's see what you are capable of!" Qing Ge Man Wu was furious, holding two swords, ready to fight.

Zhou Xing smiled, released Hawke, and ordered: "Kill her."

"Yes, Master!" Hawke took the order, and immediately swung his sword and shield to attack Qinggemanwu.

Hawke is a Hell Knight with more than 100,000 blood volume, and he is at the senior leader level. No matter how powerful he is, he is no match for him. But Qinggemanwu also came up and twisted her strength, she tried her best to persist, she kept drinking blood bottles, but she refused to admit defeat and surrender, but her arms couldn't twist her thighs after all, and she fell to the ground after holding on for less than 3 minutes.

"Thank you." Zhou Xing picked up the double swords she dropped and said with a smile.

Qinggemanwu sent a bunch of emoticons, and then disappeared.

Zhou Xing smiled, didn't care, and continued to carry out his great cause of kicking people at all levels.

At noon, he finally reached level 70, and the system prompt sounded in his ears immediately.

System prompt: Congratulations, you have reached level 70, and you can perform the follow-up task of the third job change. After completion, the system will reward you according to your performance. It will take a long time to complete this task. Would you like to teleport it now?

Zhou Xing thought about it, and immediately contacted Jian Yuyan, telling him that he would be away for a while, and asked him to arrange things in the guild.

He was about to let the system teleport, when he suddenly thought of Du Xing. This guy is a casual player and also has a hidden profession, so he wanted to communicate with him, so he sent a message: "Dou Xing, is the latest follow-up mission easy to do?"

Du Xing quickly sent a sad face and said: "There is no follow-up mission for a long time!"

"What's the situation?" Zhou Xing didn't understand.

"I died once in the mission before, and then there is no follow-up mission! I am too hard! Equipment, skills, etc., update is too laborious! My development speed has dropped a lot! Boss, do follow-up missions for thousands of years! You can't die! You're so stupid!" Du Xing wanted to cry but had no tears.

Zhou Xing's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect that the penalty of death in the follow-up mission would be so high.

"Okay, I will pay attention to it and help you when I come back."

"Thank you boss!"

"System, teleport."

In an instant, a white light enveloped Zhou Xing, and when the white light disappeared, Zhou Xing also disappeared.

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Dachui Kingdom is located to the west of Jinfeng Kingdom. Although the two countries are adjacent to each other, the wind and customs are different for ten miles, and the customs and customs of Dachui Kingdom are very different from Jinfeng Kingdom. Generally speaking, the climate here is harsh, the land is barren, and the number of people living at the bottom is huge, and life is very hard, but the folk customs are more simple than those in the surrounding countries.

As the evening approached, four horse-drawn carts joined each other end to end, driving slowly on the official road. Except for firewood, there were rural specialties in the carts, all of which were worthless things.

The owner of the goods hopes to pull them to the small town and sell them for a little more money.

Zhou Xing woke up from a coma, feeling his whole body was shaking. He tried to sit up to check where he was, but the pain made him gasp when he moved, so he had to lie obediently and wait patiently for his body to recover.

In the previous battle, Zhou Xing had overdrawn a large amount of energy, and he was already overworked and injured, and there were many hidden dangers. I didn't feel that much during the battle, but when I stopped now, the pain came in waves like a tide.

Zhou Xing couldn't move at all, but the pain was getting stronger and stronger. He could only clenched his teeth and persisted. Cold sweat quickly drenched his whole body.

At this time, he realized that he should be lying on a moving caravan, with melons and fruits piled up beside him, and a burst of fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, and the softness on his back should be straw, which more or less relieved the pain of bumping.

After an unknown amount of time, a crisp voice said, "Daddy, he's awake!"

Zhou Xing twisted his neck with difficulty, and saw a girl in pink, who was happily greeting the front, beckoning people to come and see him.

Soon, a dark-skinned middle-aged man came into his sight, and the man said indifferently, "You're awake."

"Thank you... where am I?" Zhou Xing didn't know how long he hadn't drank water, his throat was very dry, and the voice he spoke felt strange to him.

"We're almost at Monkey Head Town!" the girl said, "Little General, fortunately we took a shortcut, otherwise you wouldn't have met us. When we found you, we thought you were dead!"

Zhou Xing wondered why the girl called him Little General, but when he lowered his head, he understood that the Tianyuan three-piece suit hadn't changed back yet, and he looked very much like a general in a bloody battlefield.

"Thank you." Zhou Xing didn't know what to say, so he could only express his gratitude.

"Little general, your injury is serious, do we need to send you to the barracks?" the girl asked.

The middle-aged man coughed immediately, and lightly touched the girl with his elbow.

"Father, he was really hurt!" the girl pouted.

The man suddenly looked embarrassed.

Zhou Xing tried his best to pretend that he was only slightly injured, and gritted his teeth and said, "No, I'm not seriously injured. I'll be fine after two days of recuperation. I still have urgent military information to convey, and I will leave as soon as possible."

The man nodded, and pulled the girl into the car in front again.

Zhou Xing's hanging heart finally let go, lying on the car panting heavily, cold sweat poured out again, wet the car board through the dry grass.

The golden crow fell to the west, when the last ray of sunlight disappeared, the sky and the earth dimmed, and the surroundings became extremely quiet. Zhou Xing lay quietly in the car alone, and couldn't help but think back to the last words of the young patriarch, recalling all the past on Qingyun Mountain, Thinking back to Master, fellow disciples, and Die Wu...

The convoy moved forward slowly, and before they knew it, it was completely dark, with only the hazy moonlight illuminating the road ahead.

The girl in pink appeared again and said, "Little General, daddy said that he would stop for dinner after walking a short distance. Can you get off the car? If not, I'll bring you food. You can eat here."

Zhou Xing felt severe pain when he moved a little bit, but he felt that eating in the car was not good, so he said, "Yes, I can get out of the car after a little rest."

"Okay, I'll call you later!" the girl said with a smile, and ran away again.

Zhou Xing gave a wry smile, endured the severe pain and slowly sat up, the cold sweat drenched his whole body again. He looked down and saw the rings on his hands, and immediately realized something was wrong. How could it be possible for a general on the battlefield to wear so many rings? Maybe the father and daughter didn't pay attention, maybe they saw it, but they just regarded it as his spoils of war. In any case, wearing a ring is too conspicuous, what's more, he knows his current situation well, and the people of Jujianzong will never let him go. He must hide himself as much as possible and suppress his hatred severely.

He took off the rings one by one and put them into his bosom, and thought that the Tianyuan three-piece suit was too eye-catching, so he took off the rings together and put them into the Haina ring, and changed into the ordinary clothes of the people from the mountain, not forgetting the A large dark brown cloak with a hood was draped over his body.