God-level Punishment System

On the Saint Yuan Continent, the seven kings contend for hegemony, wars are everywhere, bandits are rampant, and caravans are walking between cities, and they all need powerful escorts, otherwise they will not be able to pass the school.

In addition to the bandits, there are also terrifying monsters. Although the Seven Kings' sphere of influence has been unable to be powerfully killed, there are no powerful monsters, but the low-level monsters are still countless, and they are also a major disaster for the caravan. .

After leaving Hewei City, the guards of the Wang's caravan gradually became more concerned.

Camping at night, unloading the carts to feed the monsters, forming a circle around the truck, and eating the dry food that they carried around the fire, some of the guards were already drowsy.

"A group of four, one hour in each group." Wei Lin gathered the guards and began to arrange the manpower to watch the night at night. "Wang Haochen, you and Zhou Wufu are in the third group."

Wang Haochen did not refute or reply, causing Wei Lin to groan in his heart.

Wang Haochen's mind was not in the caravan at all now, and it had been falling on the old and the young who were not far behind them.

Since the two people appeared, they have been following them, and they camped, the two people also stopped, just less than two hundred meters behind them, eating dry food and resting quietly.

"Commander Wei, there seems to be something wrong with the two guys at the back." After Wei Lin finished making arrangements, Zhou Wuhang approached him, lowering his voice.

In fact, many people in the caravan had long noticed that something was wrong with the two of them, but Wei Lin had been turning a blind eye to it, and no one mentioned it, and Zhou Wuhui took the lead to show that he was good.

"This road is the only way to Panfeng City. There are too many people walking, so what's wrong, don't be blind!" Wei Lin glanced at the two behind him, then scolded lightly.

Zhou Buwei touched his nose and sat down angrily, falling asleep.

Wang Haochen was covered with a blanket, leaning against the truck, his eyes closed slightly, and a hint of coldness appeared in the corners of his mouth when he heard Wei Lin scolding him beside him.

Now he basically guessed that the doctor had arranged it, but he didn't have much fear in his heart. It might be an opportunity for him to come.

"Random mission, kill Yinshan bandits, reward Wu Xiu worth 30 points!"

Wang Haochen sank into the punishment system, looking at the tasks displayed in the system, his mind started to turn.

In the Palace of Qingzhi, the strengthened physical body consumed all of his more than 8,000 martial arts value, and these few trainings almost stopped. Wang Haochen was secretly anxious, and he didn't expect another martial arts value to be sent to him now.

"Wait a little longer, until late at night." Wang Haochen secretly said inwardly, leaning on the truck and closing his eyes to rest.

The caravan just set off in the afternoon. The truck was not moving fast, and it drove two hundred miles in half. It was already extremely rare. The guards were exhausted. After Wei Lin arranged the arrangements, the guards who didn't need to watch the night were stretched lazily. The waist, each finding a comfortable position, fell asleep immediately.

The night is as cool as water, and there is a breeze.

It didn't take long before the caravan snoring sounded one after another.

As time passed bit by bit, Wang Haochen regained his strength while calculating the time.

"Get up, get up, change of guard!" Two hours passed quickly, and the first group of guards couldn't wait to wake up the second group of people.

After a riot, he fell into silence again soon, and after a while, the snoring sounded again.

Soon it was another time. Next to the truck, Wang Haochen opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes flickered, and there was no hint of sleepiness at all.

Lifting the blanket on his body, he turned his head and looked to his side. Not far away, the night watchman was standing in front of a huge boulder with his back leaning on the boulder. His eyes were closed and his nose was heavy. He seemed to have fallen asleep.

Wang Haochen stood up slightly, silently, bypassing the truck in the center, and looking towards the other three sides. The other three night watch guards were in the same situation. Although they all stayed at the night watch posts, all of them had heavy eyelids. Consciousness.

With a slight step, Wang Haochen's figure flew away in an instant without any sound. In the blink of an eye, he moved away from the caravan and sank into the Dark Zheng

In the darkness behind the caravan, a fire was shining dimly.

Wang Haochen's figure just disappeared, and a figure lying not far away from him also moved slightly, slowly opened his eyes, and sat up quietly, with the light of the fire, it could be clear Recognizing his appearance, it was Han Liu who had been following the caravan in silence.

After leaving the caravan, Wang Haochen figured slightly, and after going around in a circle, he gradually pushed towards the two people who had been following him.

The two were old and young, wearing leather armor and carrying a knife on their backs. The young man sat quietly by the fire, looking at the royal caravan from time to time, while the other old man was lying beside the fire, seemingly too Has gone to sleep.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, in the darkness behind them, there was a soft noise, which was extremely clear in the silent night.

The young man's expression suddenly tightened, and he grabbed the big knife next to him and got up.

"Snapped!"

The young man looked at the old man lying beside the fire, hesitating, a sound came out again in the darkness.

"Who?" The young man's steel knife tightened slightly, and he whispered softly.

Silence in the darkness, like a huge mouth that swallows everything, makes people chill.

The young man glanced in the direction of the Wang's caravan, frowned slightly, and then slowly pushed towards the darkness, his face also showing a trace of cruelty.

The young man gradually moved away from the fire, and his figure slowly faded into the dark Zheng

The darkness is silent and terrible.

"Boom!"

After dozens of breaths, there was an undetectable muffled noise in the darkness.

Not long after, a figure slowly walked out of the darkness. It was also a young man. Gradually, he walked to the fire and stood beside the sleeping old man.

"Huh?" The old man's body trembled slightly, and he sat up abruptly as if he was surprised.

"You..." An unfamiliar face caught in the eyes of the old man, changing its color in an instant, just for an instant, that is, a flash, and then a fierce breath rolled out of him, and the five fingers slammed like a steel hook. , Grabbed at the throat of the boy in front of him.

The young man kicked and flicked his claws away, and then his arm suddenly sent away. The Jiaqiu sword in his hand penetrated the heart and nailed the old man to the ground.

A foot on the old man's mouth blocked the old man's dying struggle. The old man twitched under his feet, and after only a few breaths, he collapsed.

Leaning over the old man for a while groping, he turned out a lot of things, swept his palms, and put all of them into the storage space, and then slowly walked towards the royal caravan.

"Good harvest!" Wang Haochen circled slightly and returned to the Wang's caravan, covered with a blanket, and leaned back with his eyes closed.

Killed two bandits, plus the task reward, got a total of fifty points of martial arts points, and if two people are bandits, if they don’t have a crime value, then they are too sorry for their status, and the penalty is also rewarded. Quite a lot, nearly thirty.

With the martial arts value, and Wang Haochen didn't have any trust in the caravan's guards at all, he didn't even plan to sleep, so he immediately ran the dark profound energy technique and began to practice.

After only refining the martial arts value for less than ten o'clock, he heard the second group of guards start to yell, and it was Wang Haochen and the third group to watch the night.

Wang Haochen didn't understand. When the guards were watching the night, they all fell asleep. How could they become sober when they changed their guards? I have to. This is also a skill.

Now that he got up to watch the night, Wang Haochen didn't hide it, sitting in front of the truck, practicing with all his strength.

Farther and farther away from Hewei City, the eldest lady and the others may attack him at any time. Time is running out, and he can't waste any opportunity to improve his cultivation.

The night seemed to be unremarkable, and the color gradually brightened. As most of the people woke up, Wang Haochen also slowly opened his eyes.

The fifty points of martial arts value he had just obtained had all been refined and turned into more than five hundred yuan power. Now the yuan power in his body has reached more than four thousand five hundred, which is about to approach the five thousand mark.

According to the law of penalty system level promotion, once he raises his vitality to five thousand points, he can break through to the third level.

"I hope more!" Wang Haochen glanced at the extinguished fire behind the caravan.

Put the monster beast into the truck and tidied up a bit. After breakfast, the caravan set on the road again.

"Hey! What's the matter with those two guys, they are treating the field as an inn, and they haven't gotten up yet." In the caravan, a guard glanced at the fire place behind him, and said in surprise.

"Who knows, people like this won't live long outside, leave them alone, let's hurry as soon as possible."

"It's not annoying to be followed by people all the time, it's better to be without them."

The caravan guards talked a lot, drove the truck in a mess, and set off slowly on the road.

"Commander Wei, do the two people behind have anything to do with you? I think you seem to be worried, do you want me to show you?" Wang Haochen sat on the gray wolf and slowly walked past Wei Lin , Seeing that Wei Lin was still standing in place, looking at the camp in the rear frequently, with a worried look in his eyes, he couldn't help but speak.

"Master Chen laughed, how could the two of them have something to do with me." Wei Lin pulled a reluctant smile on his face, but he couldn't help but glanced towards that side, followed in the middle of the caravan, and walked forward. go with.

Walking in the middle of the team, Wang Haochen felt his eyes fall on him, suddenly turned his head to look, and immediately met a pair of cold eyes.

"Han Liu?" Wang Haochen was slightly shocked.

How could it be him, did he find something?

Wang Haochen moved slightly in his heart, but he was not afraid. Even if the entire caravan knew what happened last night, there was nothing to worry about. He just didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

(End of this chapter)