The professional with a short spear was fast, but he miscalculated kukas's behavior. After he opened several talents and abilities, he had no defense, but chased outside the door with a short spear, while kukas met him face to face after killing several other professionals.
The heavy one legged copper man, Xiao Xi, habitually pierced the head of the double spear professional. Although the professional didn't see Chu kukas's means, with his experience, he was conditionally turned over, waved the short spear in his hand, waved it left and right, and blocked kukas's copper Xiao.
This time, although he stopped kukas's means, he was too wary, so after a collision, he was unstable and regressed. The strange fighting spirit in his body, let alone invading kukas's arms, was the fierce black sand fighting spirit of the evil man invading his body, and he couldn't stop it.
The man hit by the copper arrow retreated again and again, but kukas had no plan to stop. He continued to maintain his extreme speed and fought with all his strength to offset the negative aura ability released by the professional. The broad shoulder hit the professional's chest. The powerful impact force made the professional fly upside down, hit the wooden wall, and then smashed the wall and fell on the street outside.
"Roar!" a series of actions have passed for three breathing time. The supersonic movement makes the bald evil man's body start to lose its hold. The two arms damaged by fighting spirit are trembling, and they are about to lose their grip on the heavy one legged copper doll. But even so, the bald man still didn't give up killing. With a roar, he jumped into the street after the professional who flew upside down. Before the other party stood up, he jumped into the air, then knelt on his knees and knelt between the chest and abdomen of the professional. At the same time, the heavy copper pawl severely hit the other party's head. In the past, it not only tore the weak fighting spirit of the professional, but also smashed the head and the stone road under him.
"Roar! Who dares to stop me?" kukas yelled at the sky, slowly stood up from the body and yelled at the pedestrians around.
"Ferocious killing means." this was the idea of almost all the onlookers, especially when they saw that the heavy one legged copper doll had smashed professionals one by one.
A roar, but no one paid any attention to him. For this result, kukas felt very satisfied. He shook his bald head, and then dragged the bronze dog slowly to the outside. It didn't take long to disappear into the wilderness outside the town. The guards in the small town did not stop him. Even if they met him on the road, they would pretend not to see the blood on him, but turned their heads and whispered with their companions.
In the following days, kukas took on several more tasks, which were all tasks of killing, which was very appetizing to him. It was not until he completed eight tasks in a row that he temporarily ended the task journey. Of course, it's not that he doesn't want to accept the task anymore, but that the new task requires him to return to the Lich castle in the Lich land, and then reach the task destination with the help of the transmission array in the castle.
The completion of ten tasks changed his task scroll again. The silver gray scroll became pure silver, more information appeared on it, and the Lich land had less restrictions on him. According to the current situation, the interval between his tasks was suddenly extended to ten years.
At the same time, his consumption of exchanging patterns for knowledge has also been greatly reduced, but it is still not enough for him to exchange the knowledge of self-cultivation talent. For this situation, kukas felt helpless and eager. Unfortunately, he needs to complete at least seven or eight more tasks before he has a chance to get that knowledge, and what he yearns for is what benefits this precious knowledge will bring to him.
After playing with the task scroll that had just undergone mysterious changes, kukas cleaned it up, then turned and began to walk towards the crimson manor. Because some time ago, the black robed female mage gave him information that the general had arrived at the scarlet manor, and they left the scarlet manor recently, and then crossed the barren ice field and returned to the Latour empire.
It was this news that made kukas temporarily cut off the idea of going to the Lich land to continue his next task. He wanted to go back to the elraze wasteland and see his castle first. Of course, taking a look at the female doctor who relies on him is also a reason for his return.
Without words all the way, kukas was naked, wearing only a pair of shorts made of Yalong skin. The scars on his body, the two one legged copper dolls with three sharp thorns, and the thick and thin chains around the baby's arms all showed his ferocity to the pedestrians around him.
In these short decades, the people who died in kukas's hands were dignitaries and ordinary people. The bloody and crazy killing made people who were only tens of days away from the Cannes know him. During this period, many people had trouble with him, but they were killed by him, and the watering of blood made his reputation louder in this area.
Walking on the road, kukas didn't pay attention to the pedestrians around him. During this time, he opened his killing talent all the time and killed intelligent creatures who dared to be hostile to him. During this period, there were dozens of low-level lurks who died in his hands alone. Those lurks don't understand why they hide all the breath and all the traces, and they will be killed by each other within ten steps of him.
A priest of the Dionysian church leaned drunk under a big tree and shouted words that she couldn't understand. Passers-by passed by her quickly. Those bold adventurers and mercenaries greedily glanced at the priest's exposed thighs and white and tender chest, and then walked away quickly. Of course, they didn't want to take advantage of it in the past, but these people who took advantage of it were finally seduced by the priest, either become drunk Dionysian believers all day, or become the lowest slaves, and even torn to pieces by violent female believers.
From a distance, kukas saw the believer of the Dionysian: "good sign, may the Dionysian protect you, wake you up at the last minute, and then see who killed you." the bald evil man walked towards the priest without delay, muttering nervously as he walked.