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Chapter 20 The Contest in the Dark (Part 1)

"The Sakura Curse in his body has disappeared!" In the dark sand cave, the dark candle burned silently, and the candle smoke swirled into a blurry face, twisted with anger.

"Master, please calm down." Hua Bao knelt in front of the black candle. "He has been hunting ferocious beasts down there recently and has not come back. I have no chance to monitor his whereabouts."

Smoke Face roared in a low voice: "For eight hundred years, the Qiya family's fake death branch has been in our hands, but now it's out of control!"

Huabao said: "He probably entered the belly of a vicious beast or was killed by someone else, so the Sakura Curse disappeared."

"Are you saying that I worked so hard but got nothing? Not only did I not get the secret of the Sand Cave Tribe's totem altar, but I also lost an important chess piece, the last descendant of Qi Ya?" Smoke Face's voice said.

The child became cold.

The leopard bowed to the ground and did not dare to answer.

"Find him and find out what happened."

"Master, if he is dead..."

"Then find his body."

"I'll do it right away, Master." Hua Leopard extinguished the candle and left in a hurry. He first checked each cave room and training ground to make sure Freckles was not there, and then walked towards the second floor of the sand cave.

As soon as he entered the exchange area, Hua Bao saw Freckles and the others from a distance. They gathered in front of an exchange shop and picked up dozens of large, bulging packages from a wheelbarrow.

He is still alive! Hua Bao's expression changed suddenly. Now he was in trouble. Could it be that Sakura Curse was destroyed by someone? He quickly glanced around, lowered his head, turned and walked into the bar next to him.

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u7ebf is dim and there are only a few people. The bartender is leaning on the oil-stained bar, flirting with the waitress. In the corner, a big man from the Blood Hell Club is drunk, lying on the table and snoring.

"Sir." The bartender saw the leopard and bent down to salute.

Hua Leopard nodded, walked directly to the second floor, sat by the window, opened a corner of the curtain, and secretly peeked at Freckles' actions.

This was a last resort. Freckles didn't know that he was being watched all the time, nor did he know the real details of Leopard. If he went to Freckles directly, his identity would only be exposed.

"Mr. Maimaiti, I specially brought my friends to visit your business. You have to give me more discounts." Gordon shook off a baggage, and various materials with a strong smell were piled up on the counter. After a week of rest, everyone

Completely recovered and returned to the upper sand cave safely.

Maimaiti said in surprise: "You kid, you took so long to show up, I thought you were dead. Let me take a look, you can see the spotted tiger teeth, the lightning leopard tendons, the blue sheep heart... you even got the horns of the rotten rat.

!This is a ferocious beast at the peak of the red iron level."

Freckles curled his lips: "This old man looks like a businessman and smiles obscenely. He will definitely lower the price and rip us off."

Maimaiti said anxiously: "I, Maimaiti, have the most honest character. You are friends of the ghouls. Even if I cut your flesh and bleed it, I can't let you suffer!"

Everyone unpacked the baggage one by one. After estimation, the ferocious beast materials, herbs and some relics of the Sand Cave Clan totaled 19,836 bloody points. The ferocious beast materials that Gordon had hunted in the past were also included.

A large number of the Sand Cave Clan's treasures have not been brought out and are still buried underground. They will be exchanged in batches in the future to avoid being too conspicuous.

Maimaiti couldn't help but click his tongue: "You guys have made a fortune! Even the adults at the base only have an annual salary of a few thousand bloody points."

The crocus quietly circulated its power, the mermaid totem swung its tail lightly, and the voice revealed a strange allure: "Old man, we should round up, this batch of goods totals 20,000 bloody points."

Maimaiti was stunned and nodded in a daze: "Well, that's right, rounding up, it's twenty thousand bloody points."

Tracey whispered to Gordon: "This is what we have always done, and the red-haired bewitching power cannot be wasted."

Everyone took out the blood card as quickly as possible and redeemed it immediately. Each person received 4,000 blood points and escaped.

Saffron shouted excitedly: "I have been eyeing a bronze-level harp weapon for a long time, and now I can finally buy it!"

A big man from the Blood Prison Society walked out of the brothel. When he heard Saffron's cry, he leaned over with a grin: "You guys, you make a lot of money. How about buying me a drink?" He was two meters tall and had an angry beard.

Zhang, a sarcoma appeared on the tip of his nose, which looked like an evil spirit.

Everyone ignored them. These veterans of the Blood Hell Society could only intimidate and threaten at most, but would not openly use violence to hurt anyone.

The big man snorted angrily and turned around to leave, only to find Gordon staring curiously at his nose tumor, fascinated.

"You're looking for fucking death!" The big man was furious, and a gray-tin-level coercion erupted from his body. He still didn't dare to kill, he stepped forward, and only used his broad and powerful shoulders to bump into Gordon.

"No. 2, look, this is fishing." Gordon suddenly kicked his legs, second to first, and hit the big man in the knee.

The big man screamed, staggering forward and diving forward. Gordon followed up with an elbow, hitting him on the chin, and the big man fell on his back. Gordon suddenly pounced on the big man, pressing his knees against the big man, holding back the gleaming ice chrysanthemum dagger.

throat.

Artest and the others were dumbfounded. A gray tin-level veteran was instantly defeated by Gordon, and his superior power had no time to take effect.

"No!" The big man looked horrified, and goosebumps appeared on the skin of his neck. According to the rules of the base, he took the initiative to attack the newcomers, and his death would be in vain.

Gordon looked at the other person gently: "Please don't hit me again in the future, can you?"

The big man wanted to cry but had no tears: "I promise I won't do it again in the future."

"I believe in your character." Gordon smiled, "but you hit me, so you should compensate me."

"Whatever you like, just take it." The big man gritted his teeth. Now, he also realized that the other party was deliberately luring him into action and had no other agenda.

Gordon took off a ring from the last finger of the opponent's left hand. The bronze ring was worn everywhere, and the disc\u

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"No. 2, this is black and white." Gordon put on the ring calmly. This is not an ordinary ruby, but a dark blood gem, which can provide a lot of blood source for the bottom chakra. He was about to put away the ice chrysanthemum dagger when suddenly

He stared at the ice chrysanthemum dagger. The edge of the dagger was like a sharp mirror, reflecting the shops on the long street behind Gordon.

On the second floor of the bar diagonally behind, Gordon vaguely saw a corner of the curtain being opened. He did not look back, but turned the dagger slightly and adjusted the angle until the dagger's edge reflected the clearest view.

"Can you spare me?" the big man asked tremblingly.

"Of course." Gordon stood up slowly and stepped back.

A fierce light flashed in the big man's eyes, he stood up and was about to pounce on Gordon, when his knee suddenly felt severe pain and he stumbled again. Gordon's previous kick of secret luck and breath micro-skill had already shattered his knee.

"Wow, you've become so powerful, Little Stool!" Saffron exclaimed in surprise.

"Let's go, we have enough pockets to buy as much as we want." Gordon walked towards an equipment store, walking steadily, still facing the bar. "From now on, no matter what I say, you don't look back, and don't look around.

Listen, someone is spying on us, or maybe one of us. Now everyone go separate ways and don't show anything strange. I want to find out who is being targeted."


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