Chapter 3658： Change of destiny

The soldier couldn't believe that he was only trading for the first time, and he received such a great value in return.

Is it possible that the customers of the mall are so bold and generous?

In fact, there is no shortage of bold people in the world, and the performance of the monk in front of him is because the soldier is just a mortal.

Although he could see that the soldiers hadn't cultivated, the monks in Loucheng didn't bully others, but deliberately gave the soldiers a chance.

It is hoped that the soldiers can survive and become a stable supplier so that they can obtain cheaper and more affordable training materials.

The remuneration paid to the soldiers is indeed something that the monks cannot use, but they are of great use to the soldiers.

Not only has the means to save life, but also embarked on the road of spiritual practice.

The two sides completed the transaction, and the soldiers thanked him repeatedly.

At this moment, as long as he wants to, he can extract these items without paying any fees.

No one found the missing devil bones on the garbage dump, because this was nothing counted, and no one would ask for it for nothing.

The soldiers were very happy, looking at the exercises presented by the monks, looking hungry.

During this period, many customers came again, but after seeing the piles of tatters, they all chose to leave without exception.

The goods are sold to users. If it weren't for a monk who happened to have a fancy to the devil's skeleton, the **** was worthless.

The successful transaction of the soldiers is enough to show that the mall is full of opportunities. Even the penniless soldiers may gain something here.

The soldiers made up their minds to collect high-level magic bones and then sell them in the mall.

The surprise that the mall brings to the soldiers is far more than the success of the transaction. The exercises that were originally incomprehensible can be directly understood.

In a short period of time, he has already successfully practiced.

Although it was only an entry level, for this soldier, it was a real change in fate.

Before you know it, another day is coming.

Following the commander's command, the soldier lifted the straw mat and slowly looked up around him.

Although his body is still thin and weak, there is a divine light hidden in his eyes, with a trace of unspeakable fierceness.

The soldiers who were walking with them, dragging their tired bodies, started a new day's work.

The breakfast of these soldiers was a dark cake with a sour smell.

There is one more meal at noon, and one more meal when night comes, and the three meals are also to prevent the soldiers from starving to death.

The food on weekdays is a clear soup of wild vegetables, as well as a pancake made from a mixture of various wild vegetable seeds and plant tubers, which are dry and hard and difficult to swallow.

The barracks only provide this kind of food.

Pushing the heavy wooden cart, this group of ragged soldiers went out of the city through the small gate and came to a messy battlefield outside the city.

Because of the wars, there was no grass growing outside the city, and rotting bones were everywhere.

What the soldiers have to do is to look around in the battlefield outside the city, looking for various objects that have been left and buried.

This is quite boring work, and at the same time, you have to take a certain amount of risk, because monsters may attack at any time.

These terrifying and cruel monsters are in the dry woods outside the city, and from time to time they will rush to the bottom of the city wall to harass and attack.

The soldiers in charge of defense are delicacies in the eyes of monsters, but because of the obstacles of the city walls, they often return without success.

The soldiers who cleaned the battlefield became the best targets.

Those soldiers who cleaned the battlefield were most afraid of such things, so they trembled every time they left the city.

It's just that the more you are afraid of something, the more things will happen.

As these soldiers were looking around, the figures eroded by demonic energy quickly approached and attacked like lightning.

Like a black wave, it is constantly approaching the city wall.

The lookout post on the city wall preached the horns to sound the alarm, and the city gate was closed for the first time, and then blocked with a cart loaded with slow stones.

Outside the city, the soldiers who were responsible for picking up the tatters, but without any weapons, ran towards the city wall frantically.

If they are fast enough to rush under the wall and grab the rope, there is a chance of survival.

If you can't rush past, you will inevitably die.

The troops responsible for cleaning the battlefield are themselves cannon fodder ranks, and all members are selected old, weak, sick and disabled members.

So from the beginning to the end, no weapons and armor were issued, because there was no need at all.

But in an instant, hordes of monsters rushed up, frantically attacking the collapsed soldiers.

"Don't shoot arrows..."

The soldiers rushing to the city wall suddenly showed a desperate expression, because the soldiers on the city wall had already begun to throw a rain of arrows.

It was an indiscriminate attack. Soldiers kept hitting arrows, screaming and falling to the ground.

The monster behind followed, biting the soldier's body, but was also covered by a rain of arrows.

Faced with such a tragedy, the soldiers on the wall were indifferent. They had long been accustomed to life and death, and they had no choice at all.

Only know that the cannon fodder soldiers picking up **** will soon be updated. Similar things have happened many times.

No one noticed at all, in the chaotic battlefield, a figure behaved abnormally.

I saw him jump into the pit, avoiding the initial shock.

Soon a monster discovered this figure and jumped into the pit to attack, but was killed on the spot.

When he came out again, this figure was fully armed, holding a long knife that was sharpened like mud.

When the monsters with thick skins and thick flesh came into contact with this long knife, they were as crisp and tender as water tofu.

Whenever a monster is killed, a trace of spirit and devil energy will be absorbed, allowing the soldier's body and spirit to be tempered.

The exercises he practiced are true battlefield stunts, which can make practitioners more and more courageous on the battlefield.

In the eyes of the Loucheng monks who were trading, this was just an ordinary combat technique, and more powerful techniques abound.

But in the world where the soldiers are, they are truly magical skills, possessing incredible power.

There are species invasions in nature. In some places, small grasses that are not worth mentioning, changing the environment will become a headache for people.

The same is true for the exercises. The world environment in which the soldiers are located is extremely suitable for the practice of this exercise.

Such a situation can only be said to be destined in the future.

The soldier who was originally mortal changed his destiny completely because he picked up the enticement token.

Facing the attack of the monsters, the soldiers slayed more and more courageously, and finally rushed into the desolate and dead woods.

Other soldiers rushed to the city wall, just to get a glimmer of life, but he went the other way and went straight to the nest of monsters outside the city.

Is this kind of behavior crazy or stupid?

It's just that the battlefield is in chaos, no one cares about it at all, and they are all trying their best to prevent the monster from approaching.

The general in charge of defending the city is even more ready to revise a book after the war, urging to send more batches of cannon fodder soldiers.

The battle lasted for about an hour, and the monster finally retreated, with casualties on each side.

None of the soldiers who cleaned the battlefield returned alive, and there were no bones left outside the city.

The soldiers who defended the city thought so, but how did they know that there was actually one soldier who did not die.

Instead, he rushed into the dry woods, still killing him continuously at this moment.

More and more monsters were beheaded and refined by soldiers, and his strength became stronger and stronger.

Most of the exercises cultivated by the monks in Loucheng were all tempered, and there was no difference between good and evil.

There is only one goal, which is to improve one's own combat effectiveness and be able to upgrade the level faster.

The more you kill, the faster your strength will increase.

Before they knew it, the soldiers had already started hunting for high-level monsters, and subconsciously began to collect bones.

Even at this moment, the soldier still remains sane, knowing why he is strong.

Before you know it, night falls again.

In the super mall in the fourth theater, a devilish figure slowly appeared in the shop that was once filled with trash.

In his shop, there are a large number of monster bones piled up, attracting the eyes of the past monks.