"Is this?" In fact, without the explanation from the novice guide, Ou Xiaolu had already seen the green light shrouded in this two-headed vulture. If this is a game, then this two-headed vulture is a green-level existence.

But now it is clearly in the real world. Ou Xiaolu looked around. Although there were no students passing by, the leaves that were constantly being driven by the wind proved that they did not belong to the Shizhan world now.

"So you are lucky." The voice of the novice guide rang in Ou Xiaolu's ears. "This painting should have been drawn by a resentful person in the moment. His soul was trapped in this painting, and it was considered an alternative earth-bound spirit."

"Do you want me to rescue him?" Ou Xiaolu understood what the painting was like, but he didn't quite understand what the novice guide led him over to do.

"Save him?" the novice guide laughed directly, "You underestimate this too much, just treat him as a wild boss. Whether you purify him or kill him, you can get a lot of benefits."

"Is this situation rare?" Compared to the benefits that have not been obtained, Ou Xiaolu is more concerned about the chance of this incident. After all, he rushed over from the administrative building.

"If the chance of a boss in the world card is one percent, then the chance of a boss in the real world is almost one in ten thousand."

Hearing this, Ou Xiaolu nodded with satisfaction, "My luck is indeed good."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave. At this time, the novice guide quickly stopped him, "You are leaving like this?"

"Otherwise? I don't have much combat power now, and I want to report to the administrative building as soon as possible, and at least I have to get the dormitory tonight."

The novice guide was also speechless when he answered Ou Xiaolu, "If I just asked you to come and have a look, would I need to bring you here in such a hurry? Come on, press your hand on this painting, yes, that's it..."

Before the novice guide could finish his words, Ou Xiaolu felt a suction force pulling force from his body, and putting a strange symbol on the drawing.

Although I don’t understand the meaning of the symbol, Ou Xiaolu could see at a glance that this thing represents himself.

"What does this mean?"

"Make a mark on this boss, which means you discovered this boss first. Even if someone discovers it later, they can't grab the boss."

After hearing this, Ou Xiaolu was speechless. The novice guide said something different from an old player. Didn’t he say that anyone who sees the boss will belong to whom? Even in the game, it is very common to rob the boss and kill people.

Perhaps seeing Ou Xiaolu’s idea, the novice guide said seriously: “Don’t underestimate this mark. In the game of cross-world, grabbing the BOSS set by others will have serious consequences.”

"How serious is it?" Ou Xiaolu said in disbelief.

"You'll know if you look at it." The novice guide said mysteriously, "By the way, aren't you going to go through your admission procedures?"

When Ou Xiaolu heard this, he exclaimed and hurriedly ran back towards the administrative building.

Not long after Ou Xiaolu left, two mysterious men came here.

They were not as carefree as Ou Xiaolu. After coming to the vicinity of this small building, they first checked if there were any other people nearby, and then gathered under the graffiti to discuss.

"I said Jason, are you really sure you're here?" said one of the men in a white shirt.

"Don't worry." Jason was relatively shorter, but under his yellow T-shirt was full of explosive muscles. "I've checked that the guy who claimed to be a descendant of the Holy Roman Empire finally died downstairs, and that painting was his last work."

"The final work can extract the holy blood? I don't believe this. This kind of painting does not condense the hard work of that guy. The extracted things are useless. I want to say that the Caesar he used when racing."

"An, I know what you said makes sense, but can you afford the Caesar?" Jason retorted loudly, "That's the legend of Xinxiang Underground Racing, the king of the entire Xinxiang racing world. To be honest, if that guy hadn't been interrupted by someone's left hand, he might have been the king of Amiliki. Do you know how much the cars he left were sold?

Even if we sell all of us, we can't afford a wheel, and you still want the most legendary Caesar. You're so thinking too much."

"Okay, okay." The man named An quickly said, "But even if you choose a free one, you have to choose a better one. This is clearly a graffiti."

"This is a graffiti, but the one on it is the exclusive logo of the man, the two-headed vulture. I have really inquired about it. The man came to doodle after being injured. After drawing, the man vomited blood and died of death. Therefore, the person's last blood is quite likely to leave behind. As long as we can raise the holy blood, we can become formal wizards. Don't say you buy it, as long as you speak, they will deliver the Caesar to you."

Thinking of the glory after their success, the two of them showed excited expressions on their faces. They looked at each other, and then after confirming that there was no one around, they took out various props from their pockets.

Most of these props are rotten meat and some blood bags and pens. The two of them cooperated with each other and their movements were relatively neat. After a while, they drew two magic circles.

The two stood in a magic circle, took out a high-frequency ultraviolet lamp, and shone it towards the graffiti on the wall.

The moment two purple lights fell on the two vultures, a strange symbol suddenly appeared, and the symbol rebounded from the ultraviolet light. At the same time, the two mysterious men also began to change symbols.

The two men had no idea what was going on, but they felt something quite terrifying happened to them. They screamed and wanted to run away, but they couldn't even run out of the magic circle they had drawn. They could only roll on the ground and finally turned into two pools of yellow liquid, rinsing all the traces clean, leaving no fragments of their clothes behind.

Ou Xiaolu, who was heading towards the administrative building, also felt something was wrong at this time. He looked at the way he came in confusion and asked with some uncertainty, "What is the situation with this extra card?"

"Someone wants to grab the boss and trigger the rebound effect. That is what the guy who grabs the boss will stay after his death. It is your spoil."

Ou Xiaolu played with the card he had just obtained, "If someone finds a powerful boss in advance and marks it first, then you can sit and wait for the money?"
Chapter completed!