Chapter 503 The Protagonist's Consciousness [1/3
In the vastness, the giant city lies like a giant dragon on the northern border of the northern region.
This grand event that only lasted once in the Northern Region for a long time did not have any unrestrained opening ceremony.
There is no need for anyone to say any passionate congratulations.
Because this is a simple massacre, and this massacre is only the ability of every participant to kill people.
What is the purpose of practicing?
Everyone has their own goals.
For example: immortality, power, wealth, etc. can all be the purpose of practice.
Killing is a means derived from practice.
How can we get more in the face of limited resources? If we kill others, we will naturally get more. This is the essence of the world of cultivation and the most primitive principle of the strong prey on the weak.
The way is simple, and many originally complex problems may be the best solution to them using the most primitive methods.
Therefore, whether you can kill someone is very important for practitioners.
Therefore, the rules for such an important event are very simple. As long as the participants leave their names before leaving the giant city, they can climb onto the Midal grassland and start their own bloody killing.
Yes, this event is not only disciples of the Nine Sects, but also others. As long as you are from the Northern Region and have never participated in the previous Jiazi event, you can participate by yourself.
As for the killing situation of each participant, there will be the most elite scout team in the palace, and the Red Jin You Crossbow Guards will be responsible. They will record the number of enemies killed by each participant.
No one would doubt whether the Red Golden Eve Crossbow Guard can accurately record the killing of each contestant, because over the past few hundred years, they have never made even the slightest mistake in any task.
Lin Yan and a group of true disciples from Dongxian Peak quickly landed under the giant city.
Instead of personally registering the names of his and others, Lin Yan directly handed a list to a soldier with a slightly respectful expression on the side.
Su Qi was looking around in the crowd.
The scene under this giant city is different from the location he went to last time. It is very noisy and prosperous, without any sense of borders, and is even similar to some prosperous small towns in the Northern Region.
At this time, the most lively thing was undoubtedly the gambling house. At this market, some idle people set up a simple stall and were shouting to place bets.
"Are you the true disciples of the Great Qing Sword Sect?" Two scattered people who had just registered their names came over and asked, with a little arrogance on their faces, as if they were trying to say something.
However, the disciples of Dongxian Peak are arrogant and no one pays attention to them at all.
"Let's go!" Lin Yan said lightly when he saw that the soldier returned the roster to him.
Seeing that the people in front of him left just like that, the two scattered people immediately said with embarrassment: "What's the point?"
Of course, there is nothing to be arrogant. I don’t know you, so it’s normal to ignore you.
These sect disciples have always been very hostile to the disciples of the sect. This is also a very magical phenomenon. It is like many ordinary people who subconsciously feel bad when they see public officials. It is just like sometimes students who have poor studies want to ask people with good studies a question, but they just don’t take care of them, and they feel very humiliated in their hearts. This is a small matter, but they just have problems with themselves.
Su Qi and others have already left the giant city.
At this moment, Xu Chou from Xishen Peak happened to take a group of Xishen Peak disciples to the giant city.
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Ji Lieri and his eight younger brothers were sitting on the giant city, cooking wine and discussing the story, and looking at the endless grassland ahead, looking at the seemingly harmonious scene of brothers and brothers.
Several guards in this giant city who were in charge of accompanying him were also cared for by the nine brothers as if they were bathed in spring breeze.
The host and the host are all happy.
Not far away from these nine people, there were three scouts of the Red Gold You Crossbow Guards. As long as there was a message coming from the front, they would immediately update the information on the huge drawing beside them.
When a bearded man walked out of the giant city with a pair of heavy hammers, Ji Lieri couldn't help but pay a little attention to this person, who was a disciple of his disciple.
Ji Lieri knew that his other eight brothers had sent people out.
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"Oh!" Looking at the endless grassland ahead, Su Qi couldn't help but feel a little melancholy on his face.
Since leaving the giant city, the people of Dongxian Peak have scattered and acted independently.
Then,
Su Qi never saw a ghost again.
Su Qi took out a map, which is the distribution map of the power of the seven major tribes on the Midar Grassland.
"Realistically speaking, I should be almost at the southernmost of these seven tribes. How come I have nothing?" Su Qi suddenly felt a little depressed.
"Sure enough, if the protagonist really participates in any project, will there be any trouble in this project happen?"
Su Qi felt a little sad.
In fact, he has always had the awareness of being the protagonist. After all, Su Qi is a serious time traveler + with the system, which is the standard configuration of the protagonist today!
He is not the protagonist, who is?
But, you can't play like this?
I, Su Qi, was the protagonist, ran over from afar and killed people, not even a single hair!
What is this situation?
Shouldn’t something big happen, and then a few villains emerged to annihilate all their teammates. Then, at this time, I, Su, smiled indifferently, and evil and crazy appearance, instantly reversed the situation, crushed these slags, and then gained a large number of fans?
Shouldn't this be a normal script?
Su Qi was rushing to the road while complaining with depression.
Unfortunately, he still didn't meet anyone.
"Even if a cow or a sheep comes out, no, even if a pig comes out, it will be fine to let me live!" Su Qi felt that his hand was sore when he held Xiao Hei.
The system said helplessly: "Where did the pigs come from the grassland? Are you crazy, host?"
Su Qi ignored the system and felt very upset:
After practicing sword skills for a month, I didn’t even have a chance to show it!
snort!
Su Qi felt very wronged.
But at this moment, Su Qi suddenly heard a rustling sound of limbs rubbing against the grass on the dense grass.
Su Qi stopped immediately and stared at the grassland with a little alert.
Is there a living thing here? What's going on? My spiritual sense has not been discovered?
Just as Su Qi was staring at the place with a little nervousness, a small animal about the size of a palm came out of the grass.
A cylindrical nose, a round head, coupled with a silly face, and a white and pink fur color.
"There are really pigs?"
Chapter completed!