After I was reborn, I became the most ruthless cub in the whole continent

Chapter 128 Integration
Young people have not seen the coexistence of blood and various emotions.

It is not that they have not seen death.

Chi Zhishu likes to hunt, and usually kills the prey neatly after catching up with the target.

He likes a close contest, and he likes to beat the enemy with one blow.

But beating a person to death with brute force, Chi Zhishu suppressed the turbulent emotions, and his face turned pale.

Not sure whether the fallen person was dead or alive, Chi Zhishu felt that such a competition was a little scary, he couldn't help but wanted to stand up, and the people next to him stretched out their hands to hold him down.

"A contest of life is not a child's play."

"The viewers don't want to see beautiful combat skills, they want to see blood and death."

"A friendly competition does not violate the rules of the underground arena, but it will cause dissatisfaction among other guests."

"Hundreds of people die every day in the underground arena."

"At the same time, more people survived and continued their lives with the rewards in exchange for their lives."

The staff was expressionless, looking at Chi Zhishu with a pair of dark eyes.

He was paid a handsome sum, so he didn't mind saying a few more words.

Since you came to the dungeon on your own initiative, it is best to abide by the rules of the dungeon.

In the underground arena, it seemed that whoever had the biggest fists would talk, and there were many hidden spectators who cared about their own image and did not prefer to watch other people torture and kill their opponents.

"If you can't make a change, don't think about shaking the tree." The staff's voice was very soft, but Chi Zhishu could hear it very clearly.

Sang Zhixia withdrew her hand, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

This staff member does not look simple, but shows the appearance of an ordinary staff member.

What he said sounded cold and harsh at first glance, but in fact everything was true.

With the power of a single person, wanting to change the dungeon is tantamount to shaking a tree with a mayfly.

Since the dungeon exists, there must be a reason for it to develop like this.

"Today's visit is over, please follow me." The staff got up and took the person to an exit of the dungeon.

Wu Yi was already waiting there, and didn't say anything when he saw that there was one more person in their team.

Other teams came one after another.Dean Zhao counted the number of people and led them out along the long passage.

Before Chi Zhishu left the passage, he looked back with a gloomy expression.

After returning to the inn, Wu Yi only told the students not to go out casually at night, and let the students go back to rest.

It was already late at night, and it was unreasonable for Liu Qiaoer to leave like this.

Song Jingmo took Liu Qiaoer to find the shopkeeper, who was leaning against the counter and dozing off.

"Shopkeeper, is there any vacancy in the inn?"

"One of the ten high-quality spirit stones, and the last one." The shopkeeper rubbed the red marks pressed by the abacus, with a lazy voice.

Handing over the Lingshi in one hand and the wooden card in the room in the other, Song Jingmo took the wooden card and handed the target to Liu Qiaoer.

"Take a good rest tonight. It's up to you to leave tomorrow or have other plans." Song Jingmo was also mentally sleepy after tossing around for a long time today, and didn't have the mood to say anything else, so he went upstairs.

Unexpectedly, following behind her, she didn't speak the whole time, and her footsteps were like a light cat with almost no sound.

Holding the wooden sign, Liu Qiaoer found the corresponding room, untied the restraint on the door, pushed the door in, closed the door behind her back, and slid her body against the door to sit on the ground.

She came out of the dungeon.

But what can she do?

Liu Qiaoer's eyes were dry, her nose was flushed, and her face was flushed sickly.

She quickly thought about what she knew and what she could do, feeling powerless and at the same time feeling desperate and crazy.

Song Jingmo can no longer be involved.

Dungeon is not a good place.

what can she doWhat is she going to do?What can she do?
Liu Qiaoer asked herself frantically, and after a while, she found the answer.

Slowly stood up with support, drew hot water to take a bath, took care of himself slowly, and sat on the bed with his eyes closed all night.

"I want to go back to the dungeon."

Song Jingmo raised his eyes to look at Liu Qiaoer. Liu Qiaoer's condition was not good at the moment, but her eyes were much normal, and she looked rational and calm.

Being able to make such a request, she couldn't believe that Liu Qiaoer was rational at this time.

Yesterday, I came out of the dungeon after taking the risk of touching porcelain, but after a night, I changed my mind and wanted to go back to the dungeon.

Either there are some reasons that cannot be disclosed to the outside world, or Liu Qiaoer is confused.

"I need a reason."

"If you can convince me." Song Jingmo said flatly, pinching his finger bones inch by inch.

Liu Qiaoer is now in her early twenties, no matter what, she is already an adult.

Whether you want to leave the disorderly city or want to return to the dungeon, you can be responsible for the decisions you make.

What Song Jingmo didn't understand was why Liu Qiaoer asked her to talk about it.

She did not restrict Liu Qiaoer's freedom, nor did she take anything as a threat.

"I have what you need." Liu Qiaoer spread out her tightly clenched palm, and the jade piece that was about to sink into her palm looked very ordinary.

It just looks ordinary.

After Song Jingmo saw this piece of jade, Song Qingyan in the Beast Bead had a faint tendency to wake up.

To get the piece of jade.

Song Jingmo confirmed this.

"In your plan to return to the dungeon, what do you need me to do?" Song Jingmo raised his eyes, restraining himself from looking at the jade piece in Liu Qiaoer's hand.

She didn't know what a piece of jade was, and she didn't know where Liu Qiaoer knew it was what she needed.

These are not important.

The world of Xiuling Continent has become a sieve, and most of them are people watching the sky today and divination tomorrow.

There are people who are more able to fix things.

No matter what information Liu Qiaoer had, Song Jingmo didn't care.

"I need spirit stones, a lot of spirit stones, enough spirit stones for me to buy some relationships in the dungeon." Liu Qiaoer looked calm, she felt a little guilty in her heart, but the request must be made.

If Song Jingmo could buy her with five thousand top-grade spirit stones, it shouldn't be too difficult to come up with more spirit stones.

Liu Qiaoer convinced herself like this.

"How many spirit stones do you want?"

"I don't have many spirit stones in my hand. You'd better think about the number so that I can estimate whether I can make up enough." Song Jingmo is very clear that he and Liu Qiaoer are not in the same way, and the cause and effect that can be resolved is best to be decisive. Lose.

"One hundred thousand, high-grade spirit stones." Liu Qiaoer hesitated for a moment, and then said a number.

"Two days later, you will find me to get the spirit stone." Song Jingmo said in a deep voice.

Liu Qiaoer left with the jade piece, and Song Jingmo also left the inn after a while. She wore a robe to hide her figure and a hood to hide her face, and went straight into the auction house.

Two days later, Liu Qiaoer left with the spirit stone, Song Jingmo got the jade piece, and his body was full of luck.

In the underground arena of the dungeon, Chi Zhishu, wearing a mask, knocked his opponent to the ground with cold eyes.

(End of this chapter)