Chapter 068

"You killed a member of the red tea brotherhood, and the advanced mission officially started."

"Remaining time: 6 days, 23 hours, 59 minutes"

"You have obtained agility fragment *3 (task item)"

"Note: agile fragments are special mission items during the advanced period.

Whenever you kill a member of the red tea brotherhood, you can get a certain number of agility fragments at random.

In the final settlement of advanced tasks, every 100 agile fragments can be exchanged for 1 additional attribute: agility. "

"Can agile shards be exchanged for additional agility?"

Roger's breathing suddenly became heavy.

He was not surprised by the official launch of the advanced mission.

As early as just entering Capone manor.

He chose to accept the task, and it was "destiny level"!

At that time, the system prompted a similar situation.

As for why I chose the destiny level.

It's not that Roger suddenly had a gambling attack and wanted to have a try.

But the temptation of "second advancement" is too great.

Combined with the information provided by Freya, Roger felt that he was still able to deal with "icadore's servant".

After all, the magic abundance of hall countryside is here.

No matter how strong icadore's servant is, he will look like a man of level 30 if he dies.

He thought he could try it.

Forcibly restrain the idea of rushing out to find the people of the tea Brotherhood to have a good time.

Roger carefully examined the "transfiguration" that appeared in the data column, and his mind turned quickly.

"Is it possible to be more radical and bold with the change of appearance?"

He gently placed the body of the female assassin on the sofa, and then fumbled on her for a while.

Soon, he felt what he was looking for.

Those are four tightly packed "Yirong art prop bags"!

In Mistra.

It's not easy to change.

The effect of cosmetic surgery without prop bag will be greatly reduced.

Sometimes I can only cheat myself.

Roger quickly opened a prop bag.

There are a lot of brushes, powder, paint and other gadgets stored inside.

There is also a well preserved human skin mask.

But this human skin mask belongs to a middle-aged man.

Roger's heart moved.

He turned over the body of the female assassin and grabbed her in the face.

Wonderful touch came from the palm of your hand.

"You found a human skin mask"

"Sure enough, it's also a mask."

He ripped the human skin off her face.

A pockmarked face appeared under the mask.

Five minutes later.

Roger, who changed his appearance for the first time, came out of the box nervously and quickly closed the door of the box.

The expected trouble did not arise.

In twos and threes, they cast their eyes, but soon retracted.

He gathered his coat, and his leather boots kicked noisily into the depths of the bar.

Follow the feeling of the gargoyle.

He walked smoothly through a long corridor, stepped a large section of rotating stone stairs, and came to the basement of the bar.

Along the way, he encountered several checkpoints.

Just didn't have any trouble.

The guards dare not challenge him at all.

It seems that this "Vicky" has a high status in the stronghold.

In the middle of the basement is a long corridor.

The two sides are separated into single rooms.

There are many men in the single room.

With their upper bodies bare, they are struggling to hit the sandbag in front of them.

Others are fighting hand to hand.

The scene was very intense.

Roger glanced at it with his Qi gazing skill.

These people are all members of the red tea brotherhood.

There are almost forty or fifty.

At the thought of these robbers can be replaced by agile fragments.

Roger's eyes couldn't help showing a trace of salivation.

However, he quickly gathered his emotions and walked deep into the tunnel.

At the end of the corridor is a thick gate.

The gate is half open at the moment.

"You're too abrasive. Vicky."

Such a sound came out of the door.

Roger didn't make a sound, hurried in and gently closed the door.

This is a very open room.

A large number of sandbags are placed on both sides of the room, and a large desk is in the middle.

At this moment.

There are two men sitting on both sides of the desk, one of whom is old Peter.

In addition, the man was wearing a black tank top, and the exposed part of his body was very beautiful.

He shaved his head, and his face was firm, like a stone statue.

He is the third leader of the red tea brotherhood that Roger is looking for - Po!

The Qi watching skill starts quietly.

"Apo lv23 black fist coach life 309 defense 18"

"Have you finished that stranger?"

"In this way, this Gargoyle is ours."

"I remember that the second leader seems to have such a statue in his hand."

Old Potter said happily.

But Po suddenly stood up from the chair!

His eyes were full of War:

"Who is it?"

Roger's heart jumped.

Although I don't know where the flaw is, Po has obviously seen through him!

Since camouflage is no longer necessary.

Roger chose to take the lead without hesitation.

The GARGOYLE STATUE in old Potter's arms suddenly exploded into a black fog.

The scarlet light flashed by.

The Gargoyle's claws were dry and crisp and took out old Potter's heart!

It turned back to Roger and showed a bright smile. Who knows, the next second, it flew out upside down!

Po slowly folded his fist.

The terrible fist force directly hit the Gargoyle into the heavy stone wall of the basement, making a big noise!

Roger's face looked a little ugly.

Through the servant contract, he can feel that the Gargoyle has been seriously injured!

"If I take this punch, even if I don't die, I will lose my skin!"

Po's strength exceeded his expectations.

That punch was so strong just now.

It's not like level 23 people can fight!

Outside the gate, someone poked his head. It was estimated that he had heard the change inside.

Po calmly walked to the gate:

"Go back to training."

The crowd immediately dispersed like birds and beasts.

Roger's face turned strange.

Is this meant to be one-on-one with yourself?

What a conceited Po!

"I smell an old friend on you."

Po said solemnly:

"He is my teacher."

Roger frowned and didn't understand what the guy was trying to say.

He moved his steps step by step.

Adjust your posture.

"Ten years ago, I hung him on a sandbag and killed him with my fist."

"It's a pity that he won't teach me the real stunt until he dies."

Po put his fists on his chest and squeezed them tightly.

A crunchy, crisp sound.

Ringing back and forth in the basement.

"Don't let me down."

He hooked his fingers at Roger, and the frenzy in his eyes became more turbulent.

Roger was silent.

The two sides faced off for a while.

Suddenly.

Roger's figure sprang up.

Skill: wild outbreak!

"Tip: your strength, physique and agility have been increased by 1 point at the same time"

instant.

Roger rushed to Po like a hungry tiger.

Po grinned and steadied his footwall.

Kaishan fist!

The cold fist hasn't hit Po's chest yet.

He was offset by his understatement.

Roger's face did not change.

This punch was just a false shot.

The real killing move is still in the footwall!

Lift your Yin legs!

Bang bang.

Roger took a breath backward - severe pain came from the front of his calf.

Po smiled ferociously and clamped his thigh violently!

If Roger hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, he would have caught his calf this time, and something big would have happened!

"Fucking have iron crotch?!"

Roger scolded angrily.

"Is that the only level?"

Po shouted loudly:

"Is that the only strength of the so-called martial artist?"

"Show your skill!"

Roger clenched his teeth and suddenly bullied into his body, with a flash of blue light in his hand!

The light of the green sword is like a snake.

Take Po's heart directly.