Unlimited loot system

In a high-rise private room of a high-end restaurant in Dongsheng City, a pair of handsome and enchanting young men and women stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows looking into the distance while drinking expensive red wine.

The location of the floor-to-ceiling windows is just in line with Jiang Mingyang's travel route.

"As expected of Miss Jiang's family, this skill of manipulating flames is definitely No.1 in the new generation.

Having sex with her, I don't know if it will burn my brother because of the high temperature. "

The handsome man talked eloquently. He was tall and tall with blond hair and blue eyes. Although he was not very old, he revealed a calm aristocratic air from the inside out.

"My dear brother, a lowly woman from the barbarians in the east is not qualified to be favored by you."

The woman laughed teasingly, she had red hair and blue eyes that were as seductive as silk, and her plump and graceful figure could almost burst her clothes.

These two are the Holyfield family, two of the best of the new generation.

The boy's name is Holyfield Hall, and the girl's name is Holyfield Evelyn.

When the flames soared into the sky, the two looked the same as usual, even talking and laughing.

But when Jiang Mingyang carried the killer and used raging flames to burn him to ashes, both of them crushed the cups in their hands together.

Holyfield Hall's face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's burning at the stake again, this bastard dares to provoke!"

The illusion of flames formed by Jiang Mingyang's plundering of the target was regarded as a special combat technique, and the church named it fire torture.

Jiang Mingyang used this trick to execute the clergy of the church, which was a great shame to the church.

Since ancient times, the stake of fire has always been exclusive to the church, and it is used to punish the devil and heretics.

But Jiang Mingyang actually executed the clergy of the church by burning at the stake, which is tantamount to proclaiming to the whole world that the church is the biggest cult.

Now, Jiang Mingyang used this trick again, making it clear that he was provoking.

"My dear brother, why do you need to get angry, the fun has just begun."

Holyfield Evelyn smiled persuasively, but the corner of her mouth turned into a sinister smile...

After all the dust settled, Liang Qingshan swallowed, stumbled and said, "Yang, brother Yang, where are we going?"

"Go to the academy first, you are waiting for me at the Night Palace."

Jiang Mingyang ordered lightly, then looked at the two with deep eyes, and said: "Tell the others, let your elders go to the army to practice and practice."

Some things Jiang Mingyang didn't say were actually for their own good.

In the next few years, Dongsheng City is destined to not be peaceful, and everyone around him will be in danger.

The family is in the imperial capital, Ren Jingyun and Xiaoyu are under the protection of Duan Qing, and this group of cronies are left.

Their status is neither high nor low, and they often cause trouble, making them easy targets.

Instead of letting them die, it is better to throw them into the army to practice, at least they can save their lives.

"what?"

Liang Qingshan and Guan Shaotong collapsed. As playboys, how could they bear that kind of hardship.

"Why is it difficult?"

Jiang Mingyang questioned with a cold face, and the two shook their heads hastily, but Jiang Mingyang said relentlessly: "If there is any difficulty, I can help you contact the Death God Army."

"No, we have a way."

The two answered in unison, fearing that the answer would be too late, so they were forced into the death army.

What is the Death Army, a place frequented by Death.

Either the enemy dies, or one's own dies, in short, someone must die.

If they go, it will definitely not be more than three days...

After spending two nights away, the restless killers returned to silence again.

The strength demonstrated by Jiang Ziyue made them rethink their abilities.

A bounty worth [-] million to kill a body-refining martial artist sounds unbelievable.

The bounty for an expert in the Qi Refining Realm is only tens of millions, why is a Body Refining Realm so valuable?

But when they executed it, they realized that the price of the [-] million bounty was very fair, even a little less.

Unless it is a master of Qi Refining Realm, the same level is definitely not the woman's opponent.

The vehicle was speeding all the way, Jiang Mingyang leaned on the seat and fell asleep, sorting out the harvest just now.

"It also consumes 5 resource points, the blood value has increased by 2 points, and the spirit value has increased by 5 points.

Is it because I am on the ninth floor of the Body Refining Realm, and when I plunder the targets of the same realm, the consumption of the constant income is halved? "

Jiang Mingyang's face was a little ugly, and he wished he could take the system out and cut him into pieces.

Originally, his blood value was 910. If he looted a target and increased the upper limit of blood value by ten points, he would be able to break through by looting another nine.

He has 200 million resource values, and it will cost 90 to plunder nine targets, leaving 110 million for emergency.

But now that the income has been halved, he has to plunder 18 targets and consume 180 million resource points, so there is nothing left on hand.

The resource value he finally obtained will soon be squandered, which makes him feel very bad.

The vehicle sped all the way and soon stopped at the gate of Dongsheng College.

Putting Jiang Mingyang on the wheelchair, Jiang Ziyue stopped and stared at the school gate for a moment, then pushed the wheelchair into the campus slowly.

"The feeling of being watched has disappeared, and Fairy Duan's deterrent power is really not exaggerated."

Jiang Mingyang smiled and murmured, Jiang Ziyue shrugged undeniably, obviously agreeing with his statement.

Jiang Mingyang's instinct for anticipating danger is extremely sensitive and active.

In Thorn City, even Duan Qing could vaguely feel the black disaster of the same level as Duan Qing, let alone two warriors of the same level from the Holyfield family.

Even Jiang Ziyue could clearly capture them, let alone Jiang Mingyang.

Walking into the campus that he left not long ago, Jiang Mingyang took a deep breath and praised: "It's still the familiar smell.

It's been only a few days since I left, why do I have the illusion of a lifetime away? "

"That's because you have caused too many troubles in the imperial capital, and people are chasing you everywhere."

Jiang Ziyue turned into the queen of making up swords, telling the truth in one sentence.

"Well, you're right, I have nothing to say.

But when it comes to my territory, I no longer have to fight alone. "

Jiang Mingyang shrugged helplessly, he really couldn't refute.

But those things passed, and he returned to his hometown.

Here, he is no longer alone, he has classmates and friends to help him, as well as mentors and elders to support him.

The lonely struggle in the imperial capital will never happen to him again.

Jiang Ziyue pushed him to stroll around the campus, and a familiar figure walked by.

The figure was attracted by Jiang Ziyue, and when he passed by, he turned around for a glimpse, and froze in place instantly.

The reason for freezing was simple, not because Jiang Ziyue was too beautiful, but because when he was looking at Jiang Ziyue, he subconsciously glanced at the wheelchair.

But this one glance made the man stunned.

"Li Jiaqi, long time no see."

Jiang Mingyang greeted him familiarly.

This is his freshman classmate, who ranks in the middle of the class, but is very motivated and hardworking.

"Jiang Mingyang! Why are you back!"

Li Jiaqi exclaimed, but the tone of the words inside and outside the words seemed to be very unwelcome to him.

Afterwards, she looked at the wheelchair behind Jiang Mingyang, and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you, are you in a wheelchair?"

Before Jiang Mingyang could reply, Jiang Ziyue interjected, "Something happened and I was paralyzed."

"Really?"

Li Jiaqi confirmed again, Jiang Mingyang nodded in grief and indignation, his eyes full of despair.

"Come on, come on, Jiang Mingyang is paralyzed, revenge for revenge, revenge for revenge..."