Reaper: Unlimited Skill Points

Three days later.

After walking through several blocks in a row, the three of them finally reached their destination.

The legendary Gengi District!

“I originally thought that Block 76 was remote and desolate enough, and this place really opened my eyes.” Looking at the ruined scene in front of him, Ayase Kawa expressed shock.

“The further back the serial number, the worse the security environment, not to mention that this is a more wooden area!” Ling Yun took the stubble.

“Bow dear, cheer me up later!”

“Any person who jumps out here may pose a threat to us, and we must not take it lightly!” Madara instructed solemnly.

Even if he was confident in the past and came to the dangerous Genmu District, he had to be vigilant at all times.

Any wind and grass here tugged at his nerves, leaving the bald head in a state of high concentration.

“Sure enough, it was almost as expected, and there were almost no other figures in sight.” Ling Yun used spiritual pressure perception to sense it seriously, and quickly came to a conclusion.

At least within a radius of a few hundred meters, he did not sense any breath.

Obviously, the displaced people in Genmu District are all hiding!

Madara Jiao turned towards Ling Yun and cast an inquiring gaze, “Ling Yun, what should we do next?” ”

“Searching aimlessly, it is easy to become the target of everyone, let’s try to hide the breath.” It was also the first time to come to Gengmu District, so Ling Yun didn’t have much advice.

The only thing he could think of was to hide his breath and prevent him from being targeted by other displaced people.

As for the rest, everything can only be luck!

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Meanwhile.

In the deepest part of the Gengi District, a place where no one has set foot all year round.

A homeless man covered in blood, trembling and half-kneeling, with a desperate expression written on his face.

The ground around him was littered with corpses that had recently died, and the air was filled with a smell of blood, apparently having just experienced a massacre.

“Nope!”

“No, don’t kill me…”

A trembling voice came out of his mouth.

With a pleading gaze, the displaced man looked at the two-meter-tall figure in front of him, exuding a fierce aura.

“Even trash like you is going to challenge me? You can’t even pass the time. ”

A judgmental voice sounded.

Everyone can clearly hear the mockery and disdain.

However, in the face of the taunts that trampled on dignity, the displaced man could only nod his head in horror.

This act of abandoning dignity is only for a glimmer of hope to live!

And at this very time.

A childlike figure, out of nowhere, passed over the head of this displaced man and stood firmly on his shoulders.

“Xiaojian…”

“I think it’s better to let him go, there are no people in Genmu District, and a large number of people have fallen just now, and I’m afraid it will be extinct if it goes on like this.”

The childlike figure made a heavenly sound.

It is an extremely sharp contrast with the bloody scenes around it.

“Eight thousand streams, this kind of garbage, what is the value of living.”

“I have no interest in the weak!”

A voice full of disdain sounded again.

The figure that originally stood in the shadows and exuded a fierce aura gradually revealed his true face.

This demonic man has a fierce and hideous face.

He has a visible scar on the left side of his face. Although he has long thick black hair, his straps are tied into small bundles, which look like barbs in a pile.

Even more frightening.

There was no movement, he just stood still, but he emitted a suffocating terrifying spiritual pressure, and even the air was affected.

There was a wail!

This terrifying spiritual pressure that surpassed the ordinary, Captain Death, actually appeared on a displaced person.

It’s just an incredible thing!

This demonic man was born to fight.

He regards fighting as everything, even ignoring all identities and statuses, and only fighting is the source of happiness.

Originally nameless and unnamed, but because he was born in Gengi District, he changed his surname to “Gengmu”, and because he had heard that the most powerful warrior in the corpse soul world was called “Sword Eight”

Therefore, he will name himself – more wooden sword eight!

“Xiaojian, that’s not what I said.” The little girl jumped lightly and returned to the more wooden sword eight swords, “You see he is already frightened.” ”

This little girl with evil spirits.

He has short pink shoulder-length hair, a pair of clear and transparent eyes, and a distinct blush on the sides of his cheeks, looking like a cute porcelain doll.

A little girl who was abandoned in the Caolu District is actually a slashing knife of more wooden sword eight – Caolu eight thousand streams!

One is a blood-stained evil ghost, and the other is a cute and cute girl.

If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, no one would have associated the Eight Thousand Streams of Gengi Kenba and the Eight Thousand Streams together.

But that’s just the way it is.

Eight Thousand Streams and Gengi Sword Eight have been dependent on each other for many years, and this has long been known in Gengi District!

“Please!”

“Please let me go, I really don’t want to die!”

Affected by the pressure of the eight spirits of the more wooden sword, the displaced person kneeling on the ground seemed to be put on an invisible shackle.

Not only was he dizzy, but he also had difficulty breathing and even developed a feeling of suffocation.

At this moment, his heart was full of regret.

If he had not been cornered, in order to fight for supplies and water, he would not have rushed to start a conflict, which eventually led to the slaughter of all his companions.

“Trash like you should hide and steal a living, instead of coming here to waste my time.”

On his shoulder, he carried a slashing knife full of gaps.

He stood up and walked towards the displaced man, whose spine bent even more with each step.

A few seconds later.

When Genmu Jianba came to him, the displaced man collapsed into a coma because he could not withstand the oppression.

“Huh…”

Looking at the displaced people who fell to the ground, Yachiliu laughed cutely: “Xiaojian, you seem to have stunned him, and there are no outsiders here.” ”

Genmu Jianba stopped and said without care: “Eight Qianliu, then what do you say to deal with him?” ”

“Kill him? No, I already said it just now, it’s better to let her go…”

Kusaka Hachiryu looked melancholy, as if he had fallen into the problem of choice.

“This kind of garbage, even if I let him go, the rest of the Genmu District will slaughter him, it’s better for me to make him happy.” The wooden sword is fierce in all directions.

The corner of his mouth raised a smile, looking like a hellish Shura! _

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