Chapter 28 (2/2)

”Money!”

Regardless of the passer-by mouse who brushed the sense of existence, Xiao Han held an obsidian sword and flashed a light on the bottom of his eyes.

I don't know how much I can sell such excellent equipment!

At least, it can solve the urgent problem!

Soul suit is the fighting equipment of professionals.

It is refined from special materials and added with a little rare soul gold. After being thoroughly refined, professionals can be included in the soul for easy access.

This is also the reason why prisoners escaped from the kesenberg line and maintained a certain combat effectiveness.

”Ding, emergency task release, please check!”

”Ding... Ding Ding ~ Ding Ding ~ poor Ding Ding ~ no money ~ no house ~ no object ~ Hey!”

”Merry Christmas, cute new devil!”

”Poof!”

Xiao Han, who was drinking a can of wangzi's milk, sprayed. The corners of his mouth kept the previous radian and was very skilled.

So show his face, whenever he is in a difficult trough, he will jump out in the most sand carving way to brush the sense of existence.

The crimson pupils flashed, and a column of information emerged:

Task: I have a bold idea (repeatable task 0 / 10)

Difficulty: none (a newborn child can do it with paper)

Content: when you sleep in the cemetery, you must see the first ray of light in the morning.

Reward: milk X3, experience fruit x10

[I dare to sleep even in the cemetery when I step on a horse. Is there a public toilet where I can't sleep?!]

”Cemetery?”

Xiao Han was stunned and his eyes were confused.

In Titan City, there is a public cemetery. In a diversified environment, the cemetery here is not only the place where the dead sleep, but also the residence of the dead.

For example, once the necromancer came here, it was like returning to his hometown. In a clean place in the cemetery, he carried out a coffin with Summoning Magic to help him practice (sleep).

Xiao Han looked at him helplessly, but he still resisted.

”Pa!”

When Xiao Han yawned, suddenly, a fish fell from the sky, his head hit the ground first, and the blood splashed. The fish's eyes stared at Xiao Han, and he really didn't close his eyes!

Xiao Han: ”?”

The quiet cemetery, with dense tombstones and moss, exudes a gloomy and terrible atmosphere.

Maybe, walking on the cemetery, a skeleton hand suddenly jumped out of the ground, grabbed your foot, dragged it into the soil and did something indescribable.

Xiao Han looked left and right. Except for a tombstone bearing in mind ”Mrs. Thatcher” sitting behind him and the coffin where the necromancer slept, there was no creature and eerie silence.

”Pa TA PA TA!”

The fat fish that was thrown and bled was not dead, and the fish's tail jumped a few times.

The starry sky is bright, and the dead fish eyes look up at the starry sky with a strong desire for survival.

Perhaps, if there are good people, they can save it.

”No bandages, no medicine, it seems that there is no salvation.”

Xiao Han said solemnly, his eyes dignified, staring at each other's increasingly trembling fish tail.

Well, it's fresh and energetic. Hop a few times.

”I know you're in pain, which frees you.”

Xiao Han pondered for a moment, looked at the fish belly turned up by the other party, and pulled out the Obsidian sword.

It looks like there's a lot of meat.

Fat fish:

”Click!”

A black sword pierced into the abdomen, and the fat fish was killed cleanly and became the booty of the new demon king.

Fat fish: ”I TM thank you!”

Meng Xin demon king: ”you're welcome nm.”