Chapter 38 Upgrade the Clone Dispatch Function!

The benefits of destroying a stronghold are much greater than hunting beasts alone.

Therefore, before Su Lang, there were long ago vicious warriors who set up a stronghold outside the city.

And most of these warriors will be eliminated soon, but there are still very few who can escape the pursuit and run around.

These people are the stronghold rogues in Ye Tian's mouth!

But Ye Tian thought of another doubt.

——Why didn’t the murderer choose the E-class stronghold as a target? That's a lot more profit!

"What exactly is going on?"

Ye Tian felt that his head was getting bigger.

Just when he was extremely unwilling, on the other side, Su Lang was happily depositing gold coins into the system.

"Lying noisy, 1935 gold coins, developed!"

Looking at the numbers behind the gold coin icon, Su Lang was full of excited smiles.

And these 1935 gold coins do not include those beast materials and treasures that have not yet been sold.

Selling those materials is estimated to bring in more than a thousand gold coins!

"System, upgrade the avatar dispatch function for me!"

The small money was enough, and Su Lang immediately chose to upgrade the system functions.

"Ding! Consumes 1000 gold coins, the clone dispatch function is upgraded to level 2, and the number of clones +1."

At the same time as the system prompt appeared, a purple villain condensed again in the mysterious black space.

"Two clones, it's really cool!"

Su Lang excitedly rubbed his hands, and immediately dispatched the second clone in front of him, put on a black hooded robe, put on a mask, and put a long knife in his hand.

"Jie Jie, next, go to the headquarters of the Broken Axe Hunting Group first!"

Su Lang intends to suspend the attack on the Ye family's stronghold, because after the Ye family loses a stronghold, they will definitely take precautions.

If you send a clone to sneak attack on the Ye Family stronghold at this time, it is likely to fall into a trap.

Even if Su Lang can keep an eye on the status of the clone at any time, and withdraw it in time when he encounters danger, it will lead to empty bamboo baskets and wasteful work.

On the contrary, everyone's attention is now outside the city, which is a good time to do things in the city!

Just do it.

Su Lang immediately left the hotel and got on the Reiki bus to Jinguo Building.

Under the envious and awe-inspiring eyes of everyone in the car, Su Lang got out of the car at one stop in front of the Jinguo Building and walked over.

Not long after, Su Lang came to Jinguo Street.

This street looks chaotic, and there are hooligans everywhere.

Of course, with Su Lang's aura fluctuating, no gangster dared to provoke him blindly.

After finding a high-rise building near the Jinguo Building, Su Lang came to the roof.

"Sure enough, you can see part of the scene inside the Jinguo Building here!"

The corner of Su Lang's mouth twitched, revealing a slight sneer.

Immediately afterwards, he thought about it and dispatched both clones to the Jinguo Building.

The guards in those Golden Fruit Buildings are just like fakes!

At this moment, in the luxurious box where the serpentine man is located in the Jinguo Building.

“Tuk...tuk tuk...”

There was a very rhythmic knock on the door.

"There is only news now, what a bunch of trash!"

"boom!"

The snake-patterned man put on a long robe and slammed out the door.

The box behind him was a mess, and several women with distorted figures lay on the ground and their lives and deaths were unknown.

"Boss..."

Outside the door, a quasi-martial artist stood aside, bowed in cold sweat.

"Tell me, who did it?"

The manic eyes of the snake-patterned man were on the quasi-warrior.

"No... I didn't find out!"

The prospective warrior said tremblingly, "Everyone at the scene is dead. Based on the wounds, I guess it is the Ghost Moon Sword Technique!"

"Snapped!!"

"There are dozens of warriors who know the Ghost Moon Sword Technique in the Red Maple City stronghold. What's the use of you finding this out?"

The snake-patterned man slapped the prospective warrior to the ground with a slap.

"Oh, black snake, your temper is getting bigger and bigger. Why don't you think your strength has grown so fast?"

A young man's voice came from the door, the teasing in it was undisguised.

"Six... Sixth Young Master!?"

The big snake-patterned man shuddered when he heard the sound and turned around immediately.

I saw two people standing at the door.

One of the short-haired men had slender eyes, red lips and white teeth, and looked like a noble boy.

The other was a thin old man with a rickety body.