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This page of tasks is all yours up!

The alien professionals were surprised

, they had been in this dark market for decades, and

they had never heard of that professional, and

dared to take the next page of tasks in one breath!

You must know that the apocalyptic advent mission that can be hung in the dark market is extremely

difficult to deal with!

If you don't prepare carefully, understand this

end times, and have a strong strength as a backing,

solving the end times is almost a death!

You must know that as long as you accept this apocalyptic

mission, you must sign a contract of death, and

once the mission fails, you don't have to live!

If you want to paddle,

that's impossible!

"This kid didn't look at the details of these tasks, so he asked for the next ten apocalyptic missions in one go! Go crazy!

"If you are crazy, go to a mental hospital for treatment!" Sick with this?

"It's the first time I've seen such an arrogant professional! What is the origin of the human race?

"Arrogant fart! I see that he is a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers! It's only level 200... I don't even know how terrifying the apocalyptic mission hanging in the dark market is!

"Young people, don't be too young! This human professional will eventually pay the price for his rampantness! "

Shh~" "Shh~

"

....

The alien professionals in the audience looked at the disparaging voices, and

none of them were optimistic about Ye Mo.

Even the dozen or so big professionals on the stage

looked at Ye Mo with the eyes of the sand sculpture!

This kid is hilarious!

Want the next ten apocalyptic missions in one go?

Does he have the ability to do this?

I didn't see that more than a dozen of them were more than a dozen big professionals above level 500

, all trapped here and unable to leave

, not daring to take tasks casually,

waiting for slightly weaker tasks to appear.

Ye Mo took ten tasks in one breath

, even if it is bragging, it is not so pretended by you!

The black crow was the same

, after being shocked for a moment by Ye Mo's amazing words

, the black crow looked at this unscrupulous human StarClan professional,

"I don't care if you look for death!" As long as you act according to the rules of the dark market, your life or death has nothing to do with me!

"According to the rules of the Dark Market, a professional who has not obtained the status of a Dark God Envoy can only go on one task at a time!"

Ye Mo, "???? "

What do you mean by that?

In the next explanation of the black crow,

Ye Mo understood what the rules for receiving tasks were.

In order to prevent professionals from making trouble, or taking tasks casually without measuring their own strength,

the dark market uses the hierarchy of dark gods.

The so-called Dark God Envoy is the person who has successfully completed the next apocalyptic mission.

For example, if Ye Mo

can take on the next apocalyptic mission and

complete it,

he will be awarded the qualification of the Dark God Envoy.

The Dark God Envoy is divided into one to five levels, the lowest level of the first level, and the completion of a random apocalyptic task is the first-level Dark God Envoy, and the highest level of five

, requiring professionals to complete at least thirty more apocalyptic

tasks, and every year after that

, can complete two apocalyptic tasks in the dark market,

and the position of the

fifth-level Dark God

Envoy

will be awarded.

In addition to being a symbol of honor and strength of a professional, the Dark God Envoy can also have the right to choose the apocalyptic mission first

, and any Dark God Envoy is also the primary object of each Star Clan, if you want to reach an alliance with that Star Clan

and the like, measure the identity of the Dark God Envoy

, the other party will definitely have a high degree of recognition of you and the strength of your Star Clan,

which can be described as a lot of benefits!

But now Ye Mo

has not completed any apocalyptic tasks

, according to the rules

, he can only follow one task at most, and at

the same time subdue the collateral of one trillion doomsday coins.

"Do you still need a trillion doomsday coins as collateral?"

He still needed to give money to take over the task, and

Ye Mo seriously suspected that this black crow was embarrassing him.

The black crow did not speak

, it was a big professional of the Wind Spirit Star Clan behind him who said loudly,

"Don't think that he is embarrassing you!"

"That's the rule! All newcomers are treated equally!

"Newcomers come here to take on the task, if the task is not completed and dies in the mission, the dark market can still earn a sum of apocalyptic coins!" Otherwise, what do you think the dark market is maintained by, this dark market is not a pure charitable organization!

Being explained like this,

Ye Mo understood.

It is estimated that the dark market feels that newcomers come to take up tasks, and the

risk is relatively large!

It is proposed to pay a deposit of one trillion doomsday coins for the first time, if the newcomer completes the task, they can take a cut of the deposit of the task, and if the newcomer cannot complete

the task

, they can

also put the deposit of this trillion doomsday coins

into their own pockets.

No matter how you do it, you don't lose money!

What a good business!

"I have no money! It's okay to pay for money!

Ye Mo casually took out a hundred sets of apocalyptic S-class suits and

threw them on the ground.

The eyes of everyone who looked straightened,

this kid has money!

There are a hundred sets of S-class suits at hand, according to the market price, an S-class set is 80 billion apocalyptic coins,

and this hundred

S-class suits are worth 800 million at a minimum!

The night crow originally wanted to say no

, but saw Ye Mo's hundred sets of S-class suits change his mind,

"Yes!"

"Seeing that you take out all the family to resist, I will make an exception to allow you to offset the value of things this time!"

Ye Mo looked at the storage space

, there are still hundreds of thousands of apocalyptic S-class suits,

do you have any misunderstanding about my family background.

A hundred sets of S-class suits,

I think it's my entire family base?

Who to underestimate?

Ye Mo didn't talk nonsense

, took the special ion tablet in the past, and

looked at the apocalyptic tasks that he could now take.

After checking the information

, Ye Mo was surprised to find that

there were many terrifying doomsday tasks released in the dark market,

there were more than millions!

And there is not just one dark market in the universe

, but more than 100,000!

The dark market where Ye Mo was located was

marked as the dark market No. 8888.

It is controlled by eight powerful high-level star families

, other star races can come over to release

dark market tasks, and each apocalyptic task has to pay a huge amount of rewards

, once there is a dark

god envoy in the dark market to complete the task, this reward will be given to the dark god envoy

, at the same time,

the dark market will also take 20% of the reward as a handling fee!

"A new way to get rich!"

Ye Mo felt that this dark market was very promising, and

any apocalyptic mission would be

rewarded with at least ten trillion apocalyptic coins!

This 20% profit

is two trillion apocalyptic coins!

A profitable deal!

The more than two hundred apocalyptic missions scrolled on the big screen of the 8888

Dark Market are the tasks released by other Starclans in this 8888 Dark Market.

This is the task promoted by the 8888 Dark Market.

Ye Mo looked at it for a while

, chose one of the tasks and said,

"I'll choose it!"

The task Ye Mo refers to is

, "Dark Market Mission: Migration of the Space Zerg", "Mission Publisher: Spell Starclan

", "Doomsday Round: 42 Rounds

", "Introduction: Space Zerg Migration

, where it passes, there is no grass!"

"Every short time, the space zergs will migrate from one star domain to another in search of food!"

"Space Zerg, as one of the three apocalyptic evils, feed on extraterrestrial life forms, cosmic ores, various plants, and planetary energy! Any planet occupied by the space zerg, even if it is full of regenerators, will turn into a bare death star!

"Resisting the insect tide of the space zerg is the only way to survive!"

"Bounty: 300,000 apocalyptic coins"

....

Ye Mo took a fancy to

this task, purely because this task seemed to have many

doomsday monsters that could be killed!

Ye Mo likes the tasks of the apocalyptic monsters, and

after one round, the

treasure chest rewards he can get are absolutely rich.

Seeing that Ye Mo chose the doomsday task

, the black crow did not say anything

, did a good job of registration

, and let Ye Mo sign the outlaw contract, the

night raven opened a portal.

"Enter the portal, and you will be able to reach the territory of the Spell Starclan!"

"This task will be released soon, you go, you should be able to catch up!"

"Good luck! New to humanity!

"Ye Mo didn't expect that the service of the dark market was quite intimate, and

he got the portal out,

so that

Ye Mo even saved time to rush!

One of the most feared situations when receiving a mission is that when

you just arrive at the place, you

find that the Star Clan that issued the task has been destroyed by the end times!

While this situation does not trigger the curse effect of the Outlaw Pact, it

is also a waste of time not.

Ye Mo stepped into the silver-white vortex-shaped portal, and

his figure disappeared.

With Ye Mo's disappearance

, in the dark market,

the heated discussion of alien professionals did not stop.

The dark market has always been a place with many tasks, more alien traction people who want to pull relationships,

and few professionals who accept tasks.

The number of big professionals in this universe is not much, and

there are even fewer big professionals who dare to come to the dark market to accept tasks.

Such a strange thing suddenly appeared in the dark market,

enough for this group of idle alien traction officials to gossip for a long time.

"He's in the portal! This professional of the human star race is really brave! "

Level 200 professionals, also run over to play with their lives, what is the picture?"

"Guess, how long can this human Star Clan professional complete this apocalyptic mission? One year, two years, or three years?

"Pull down! Get the task done? You don't know the task of the dark market, it's rare! Even several Starclans combined can't deal with it! Otherwise, you don't have to spend a lot of money to run to the dark market to issue tasks!

"The mission of the space zerg also dares to take it, this kid is crazy!" The trillions of Zerg of the space zerg transit, the ants bite the dead elephant, that is, dozens of big professionals have to fill in the Zerg teeth! The big professionals will not touch the alien Zerg mission when they see it!

"Haha, this kid is a big lottery, who knows what he thinks!" No doubt, he's dead!

"The gambling market is open, bet on whether this kid is dead or alive!"

"I bet ten billion doomsday coins, this human star race professional is dead!"

"I also bet ten billion doomsday coins! Bet on him cool!

"I'm going to press my bottom up!"

......

It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter if you hang high

, a group of alien traction officers also opened a market

, ten to one, bet Ye Mo to die on the first day, twenty to one, bet Ye Mo to die the next day...

There is also a loss of 10,000, betting that Ye Mo can complete this task.

Everyone pressed Ye Mo to hang

, looking at the moon god Zhao curiously glanced over

, her eyes lit up

, just now she is a little tight,

isn't this opportunity to make a fortune coming!

......

Spell Planet

, which is a place where the land is divided into three colors, purple, blue, and red, and

strange runes are engraved everywhere.

Even the plants that grow on the planet

are depicted with various types of spell formations.

When Ye Mo came out of the time-space passage, he

saw the Spell Star Clan guard guarding the door of the passage.

This is a group of purple-skinned, four-handed legs, slender limbs, about two meters tall aliens

, with spell runes on their faces and bodies, humble expressions, and holding witchcraft sticks longer than their own height in their hands,

like purple-skinned wizards.

Strange alien race, see one more.

When Ye Mo came

, he heard shouts of killing everywhere on this planet, thick

smoke in many places, and

the smell of blood in the air,

indicating that a big war had occurred here not long ago.

There are five Spell Star Clan professionals in this place, each of them has a tense expression

, so that when Ye Mo walked out

, these five Spell Star Clan professionals were startled, thinking that it was the Zerg who came to attack

, and after determining that Ye Mo was an alien professional

, the expressions of these five Spell

Star Clan

professionals relaxed, He looked ecstatic.

"Sir, are you a dark messenger?"

From the special space-time portal of the dark market, the professional who came out must be the dark god!

Ye Mo touched his nose, "Reckon!" "

He came to solve this apocalyptic crisis

, but strictly speaking,

Ye Mo is not yet a dark god envoy.

"Great! We StarClan are saved!

"Great support is coming!"

"Hurry up and report to the Great Curse Master, the Dark City has sent the Dark God to come over!"

......

The five professionals of the spell starrace, dancing, jumping and jumping,

like dancing gods...

Is this a way for this StarClan to express happiness?

Two Spell Star Clan professionals ran out to inform the Great Spell Master, and the

remaining three Spell Star Clan professionals stayed with Ye Mo.

In the process of small talk

, Ye Mo knew that in this squad

, the head of the spell Star Clan professional named Bu Bunuo

, a level 100 mage professional,

the 'Grievance Spell Master' profession,

can also be regarded as the leader of the young generation of the entire Star Clan!

"Our Star Clan's professionals, above the ninth floor, are all mage professionals, and they are all about spell professions!"

Bu Bunuo was extremely talkative, and also showed Ye Mo his skills

, the spell stick in his hand danced, hundreds

of purple translucent, a little like the shape of the spell spirit star race

, ran out of the spell stick,

flying around Bu Bunuo aimlessly.

"This is a spell! With my strength, I can summon about three hundred spell grievances, each of which has a powerful attack, and the attack comes with a curse effect! And ignore physical damage! The attack power of a grievance spirit is almost the same as that of our StarClan level 90 warrior professional!

After saying that, Bu Bunuo released another

magic array towards a stone, and the round purple magic array marked a fifty-meter-long mountain stone with strange purple patterns,

"This is a curse!" Everything can be cursed! Cursed objects reduce resistance by 50% and take an additional 50% damage!

"I also have a powerful curse control skill that can stun a large number of enemies! Awesome!

"Envy you Dark God Messengers! Powerful and admired by all StarClan!

"Sir, how about you see my strength? I also want to become a dark messenger, this is my lifelong dream! Between me and you, how big is the gap! "