The spirit of war in DNF is immortal.A

Chapter 160
"Ouch!" Unable to suppress the urge to vomit in his heart, many warriors around all opened their mouths and vomited up their breakfast.Afterwards, all of them stared at this man with terrified eyes!

All along they thought that the man in the blood robe with the broken arm was a true killing maniac.But after seeing the blood-stained, stinking young man in heavy armor and scars all over his face beside the man, they really understood what cruelty and demons are!
陆战的人头数却是班图族战士一千270、班图族勇士540九、班图族强者370六！总共为两千190五颗，平均每天斩杀敌人220人！
Everyone gasped when they saw the almost countless ferocious heads with three buns—it is very easy to distinguish the identity of the Bantu tribe.Ordinary Bantu warriors may wear a bun on their heads.Bantu warriors have two buns.Only the strong Bantu can keep three buns.This is the iron law of the Bantu people, and no one dares to violate it.And this became the mark for the warriors of the Principality of Belle Mare to distinguish them.And a large part of these heads are Bantu warriors above rank 25, far exceeding the proportion of Bantu warriors among the heads made by the Son of Light just now.

"Dear Blood Berserker, here, this is 67600 gold coins, and 376 war spirit coins." After using a magic counter to calculate, the pale waitress moved a miniature coin containing coins The space ring was handed over to Lu Zhan, and then he covered his lips in fear and ran to the rear.

Soon a male waiter came out from behind, and calmly used a medium-sized space ring to put the heads into the ring one by one.Afterwards, he performed a moisturizing technique to wrap the blood-soaked ground with water, and then stored the clotted blood cells in the ring as well.

"I'm sorry, originally I was the one who received the shadow task, and the place to complete it is not in the hall. It's just that I just went out for something, which caused such a scene. I really shouldn't. I'm sorry everyone." Seeing the special people around With the pale expression on the warrior's face, a trace of helplessness flashed across the male waiter's face, and he explained slowly.

Shadow missions, as the name suggests, are all missions that cannot see light.Not all fighters can accept some missions that are too bloody, but these missions are unavoidable.According to the usual practice, the shadow missions will be in a closed and secluded corner because the items to be completed are quite 'special'.It's just that there was an accident this time, and Shengsheng shaped Lu Zhan and Son of Light into demons.

Ignoring the fearful gazes of the people around them, Lu Zhan and Son of Light saw that the winner was already divided, turned around almost at the same time, and walked towards the outside of the association.

"It seems that I won this bet." Lu Zhan smiled slightly as he walked, turning his head to look at the Son of Light.

"Well, your strength really surprised me. Kracher's ice staff is yours." The silent face of the Son of Light couldn't stop the shock of the land battle record.In contrast, his own kills are far below him in terms of both quantity and quality.Willing to gamble and admit defeat, Son of Light has never violated the principles in this regard.

……

Hutton Marr, Division of Justice Center.

The efficiency of the justice center is still very high. The two of them didn't have to wait long before they got what they wanted.Of course, it is more accurate to say that Lu Zhan got the thing he had been dreaming of.

Walking out of the justice center, the two looked at each other.

"I hope to have the opportunity to meet again." The Son of Light smiled, turned around and walked into the distance.

Lu Zhan looked at his back, but suddenly sighed in his heart. This kind of people are the most terrifying. They will do nothing for the improvement of their own strength. Their limbs, beliefs, and even their lives are all eclipsed by the improvement of their ranks. .Those who are horizontal are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of dying.Lu Zhan was also faintly shocked by someone like Son of Light who didn't even want his life for the sake of his rank.

"It's been a year... It's been a whole year." Looking at the magic staff exuding the icy magic breath in his hand, a trace of fanaticism appeared in Lu Zhan's eyes. He had struggled for a whole year for the super difficult task assigned by GSD.And now, it's finally time to end.

"I really don't know what kind of surprise GSD can give me." Turning around and walking towards the teleportation array, Lu Zhan felt an irrepressible impulse in his heart.

……

Stam Town, Lane Street, Heart Wave Kendo Gym.

Lu Zhan rushed all the way here, but suddenly found that today seems to be the wrong time.Because the current kendo hall is surrounded by layers of nearly a hundred fighters in various costumes, including ghost swordsman students from the original kendo hall, and some senior fighters wearing standard armor with cold eyes .After a preliminary feeling, Lu Zhan found that except for those ghost swordsman students, none of the others were below his rank, and they were more than a step higher.

Lu Zhan immediately understood that some important person must have come.

"Please get out of here. The Heart Sword Dojo will not accept visitors for one day." Before he reached the [-]-meter range of the Kendo Gym, Lu Zhan heard a burst of cold words in his ear, turned his head and saw, There was actually a man in light armor with a dagger in his hand appearing behind him!

This situation made Lu Zhan feel cold, from the head to the soles of the feet.

After his ghost swordsman blood was awakened, with his own magical premonition and mysterious mind-eye skills, he was almost never disturbed by the thief's stealth and other skills.This once gave Lu Zhan a little glimpse of the assassination profession of thieves.But today, the person behind him made Lu Zhan's soul rage, without any feeling, without any omen.A person was actually lurking behind him.This also proves from another angle that if the people behind want to kill themselves, it is only a matter of breath!
Lu Zhan stared carefully at the thief whose face was covered with a black cloth, but he let out a sigh of relief after a while.

"It should be the dark elves... It seems that they may be the legendary night messengers. If they are dancers in the night, it is normal." He raised his hands to show that he was harmless, and Lu Zhan retreated quietly.

The dark elf in front of him is obviously a senior night emissary above level 25. No matter how arrogant Lu Zhan is, he would not choose to fight against the violent state agencies in this kind of place, because on the light armor of this dark elf, he can clearly see Coat of arms of the Duchy of Belle Mare.

"Guards outside, please let him in. I can vouch for his identity." But just as Lu Zhan was about to retreat and come back tomorrow, a voice came from the Heart Sword Dojo.

"Yes, Lord GSD!" The night messenger's silver face behind the black cloth was slightly moved, and he quickly replied.

Land Zhan, who was quite surprised, passed through layers of defensive fighters, and walked into the kendo hall that was rarely visited in the past, but is now extremely crowded.

As soon as the door was opened, even with Lu Zhan's indifference, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

(End of this chapter)