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Chapter 20 Grocery Store

"Roar..."

A slave-level Shura, whose cultivation level is close to the fifth level of the Lingtai, saw countless clans dying one after another under Chen Changsheng's fist. His red ghost eyes emitted blood-hard aura. He raised the long sword and bone weapon in his hand and let out a low roar. The clans who had already arrived at the Shura battlefield turned around and ran back.

Thousands of Shura beasts rushed to Chen Changsheng.

The bone tools flipped, knife, gun, hammer, axe... there were many kinds, and they smashed them to Chen Changsheng's head together. These lowest-level Shura could not awaken their bloodline talents. They could only rely on brute force and the bone tools in their hands. They had already planned to go to the second fortress and exchanged for a hand-held spear Chen Changsheng, who was accustomed to spear, and no longer held back.

"The Seals of Buddhas."

Bang, bang, bang...

I saw Chen Changsheng almost formed a handprint with his hands, and the ghost energy in the sky turned into countless novice monks and Buddhist weapons, and fell into the Shura tribe. With nine muffled sounds, the entire Shura tribe's garrison was bombarded beyond recognition, and countless Shura beasts around him were killed and injured. The originally cruel and warlike Shura clan was also scared by Chen Changsheng's amazing methods and fled backwards.

Seeing those incomplete bone tools, Chen Changsheng raised his hand and punched him again, smashing the bone tools on the ground.

One hour later.

The Shura beasts in the entire tribe were almost massacred by Chen Changsheng alone.

"That boy from the first floor of the Spirit Platform really slaughtered all the Shura of the entire tribe?" A disciple of the sect who originally planned to take advantage of the chaos to go up to earn the thousand cave Xuanzhu swallowed with difficulty, and a trace of fear flashed across his face.

He relied on a secret technique from the sect to sneak into the ferocious beast tribe without knowing it. However, before he could take action, he witnessed Chen Changsheng's perverted strength with his own eyes.

"No wonder I can beat Senior Brother." A disciple of the Shangui Sect murmured with admiration on his face.

"More than five thousand?" Chen Changsheng glanced at the merits on the "Soldier Card" and found that he had slaughtered the entire Shura tribe and earned only more than five thousand merits.

Chen Changsheng put away his army sign, aimed at another Shura tribe, and murmured: "More than 5,000 merits, let alone waste bones and Taoist weapons, I'm afraid I can't even exchange the low-grade spiritual weapon spear!" He felt that his soul power was consumed too much, so he took out two cave mysterious beads from his body, threw them into the mouth of the Turtle Soul, turned around and rushed towards the other tribe.

This time, less than half a stick of incense was left, and the entire Shura tribe was taken over by Chen Changsheng.

Seeing that guy Chen Changsheng turned into a god of killing, tirelessly clearing the road to the second fortress.

"That boy, can you want to clean up all the Shura in the fortress?" Seeing Chen Changsheng breathing, he cleaned up five Shura tribes, a disciple of the fifth-level sect on the Lingtai level, and said with his lips twitching.

"Damn it, why didn't God slash a thunder and knock him to death? With such strength, he still stays in the first fortress?"

For a moment, the disciples of the sect in the entire fortress became very resentful towards Chen Changsheng. Their cultivation strength could only barely deal with the slave-level Shura. If you stay here, you would be able to settle the merits once in two hours. Chen Changsheng took five tribes in one breath, so that the sect disciples who were guarding the front would have a sharp reduction in the results of the battle.

I was still muttering in my heart how many merits it would take to exchange Chen Changsheng, who had a hand-held spear in the second fortress, naturally I didn't know that he had aroused public anger. Of course, those sect disciples on the fifth and sixth floors of the Lingtai were just angry but not afraid to speak out. After witnessing Chen Changsheng's perverted combat power, who would dare to rush forward to provoke?

"Thirty-seven..."

"Fifty thousand two..."

“…”

Along the way, the numbers on the back of Chen Changsheng's soldier card continued to soar. Although it was still a long way away from those fierce men who could win 10,000 merits by killing a king-level Shura on the Hundred Battles List. He even did not even get close to the top 100, but in the first fortress, the warlike Shura had already scared the news.

As the second fortress approaches, the Shura sentries from various tribes will immediately roar whenever Chen Changsheng appears, and the entire tribe will flee in a hurry.

"Escape again?" Chen Changsheng looked at the scattered Shura in the distance, gritting his teeth. This was the seventh time he had encountered this situation. In other words, since the number on the back of the "Soldier Card" soared to 115,000, he had not touched a complete tribe.

Unfortunately, these slave-level Shuras have barely activated their spiritual intelligence.

Otherwise, they would greet Chen Changsheng's ancestors all eighteen generations, open the Shura Tower, and millions of sect disciples entered.

Warriors with slightly stronger strength will try their best to rush to the fortress in front to kill Shura who is comparable to their own strength. Unlike Chen Changsheng, in order to exchange for a handy spiritual weapon spear, they actually swept over more than twenty Shura tribes. They are simply bullying others with their power and their methods are remarkable.

After a cup of tea, Chen Changsheng said goodbye to an empty tribe in disappointment and came to the second fortress.

"Entering the fortress requires two thousand merits." The soldier responsible for guarding the fortress gate said lazily to Chen Changsheng.

"Two thousand?" Chen Changsheng decisively took out the "army card". For him, who has more than 115,000 meritorious achievements, two thousand merits can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket.

The soldier took the sign and glanced casually. His lazy expression suddenly froze. He said in surprise: "110,000 meritorious deeds? Have you killed so many Shuras in the first fortress?"

When he heard that there were 110,000 merits in Chen Changsheng's military sign, the soldiers around the city gate looked at Chen Changsheng with a strange look on their faces.

"I plan to exchange one here. I'm afraid I won't have enough merits, so I killed a little more." Chen Changsheng looked shy.

The soldier holding the cards twitched his mouth and deducted two thousand from it. He returned the cards to Chen Changsheng and pointed out: "There is a grocery store on the right side of the fortress. The time to enter the second fortress has begun to be calculated. Every three hours, ten thousand meritorious deductions must be deducted. Outside the fortress, not only slave-level Shura, but also civilian Shura, whose strength is between the fifth and ninth floors of the Lingtai."

Chen Changsheng thanked him and rushed to the grocery store with his military signs.

Grocery shop.

Chen Changsheng walked in, and the shelves were filled with various elixirs, ǔ    qì, martial arts, and even some delicious foods cooked by wild beasts and ferocious beasts, which made Chen Changsheng lose his mind.

"Little brother, what do you want to buy?" A middle-aged woman with a fat waist and round buttocks swayed. She walked to Chen Changsheng and even threw a charming look.

Chen Changsheng was so excited that he had seen beauties from various sects in the fairy world of heaven. He suddenly saw the middle-aged mature woman like jí     pǐn, and it was also a terrifying existence in the Nirvana Realm. He smiled and said with a silly smile: "Sister, I want to buy a spear of better quality, it doesn't matter if it's more expensive..."

"What quality do you want?" asked the mature woman with a smile.

"Are you a spear of Daoist quality like this?" Chen Changsheng was slightly stunned and looked at the mature woman with some gaze. If this was the case, he wouldn't mind cleaning up dozens of tribes in the second fortress.

"No." The mature woman rolled her eyes and Luo Luo smiled and said, "Little brother, if you want a Taoist weapon, you have to go to the sixth fortress. Even if it is the lowest level Taoist weapon, only the sixth fortress can be found. However, you are lucky today. My sister has a good quality spear here, it depends on whether you have so many contributions and soul beads."
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