Chapter 60 Falling Career

Seeing Xia Jun step down from the altar, the black market merchants were so scared that they screamed and retreated continuously. They didn't want any aristocratic style.

"Human, what did you do in the temple? What is followed by you!"

Xia Jun didn't say anything. He quickly turned his head and looked behind his back.

Nothing!

Instead, Tang Fei and the fierce female enemy came down, and Tang Fei jumped to point to Erey and scolded, "I wipe, we are human beings! You are the thing!"

"I remember you. One day, I will pinch out your egg yolk and eat it!"

Ere's expression was too exaggerated. Tang Fei and the fierce girl who had just walked down thought that Ere turned around and scolded them for not something. How could they stand it and immediately returned the color.

"Is it really dazzled me!"

Erey was scolded and was not angry. He just looked at Xia Jun doubtfully and wiped his eyes again. He didn't find anything abnormal, and his mood gradually stabilized. He just looked too frightened.

Xia Jun's heart was moved. I don't know why he remembered the magic shadow he saw in the temple. Did the thing come out with him?

That's okay!

"Ere, what did you see just now?" Xia Jun asked in a low voice with a serious expression.

"A magic shadow, I saw a very horrible magic shadow, but maybe I was dazzled! Damn God War System, damn Guardians, look at the good things you have done! Unexpectedly, my great Ere was rude in front of a group of weak human beings!"

Ere, who stabilized, suddenly looked at the sky with a middle finger, and then instantly regained his gloomy and reserved appearance, as if it was not him who cursed crazily just now.

Xia Jun almost fainted. I feel that this black market businessman is really, too different! However, some information was revealed from Ere's words.

Xia Jun hurriedly asked, "What is the divine war system? Isn't it good to be a guardian?"

"Aha, my dear friend! Human warrior, you are asking the right question! What, do you want to know what kind of world this is? Do you want to know the gods? Eray came to his spirits, his tone returned to normal, and his gestures began to boast about how knowledgeable he was.

Tang Fei and the fierce woman nodded and said anxiously, "Mr. Ere, we all want to know. Tell us about it quickly!"

"Thank you, the consultation fee is 1,000 survival coins, and there is no credit!"

Ere shamelessly stretched out his black claws to the two.

"You are a profiteer!" The consultation actually asked for money. The fierce girl and Tang Fei were so angry that they couldn't wait to strangle Erey, and their eyes fiercely despised the black market businessman in front of them.

"Wra!"

There was a sound of pouring things and the jingle of metal collision. Xia Jun's eyes in front of him did not blink, and simply poured a lot of survival coins from the storage ring.

These are all accumulated by fighting monsters these days, and the number is more than 800! Xia Jun did not hesitate and all fell in front of Erey.

"Master, you are crazy. This is what we have accumulated. It's not too cheap for this profiteer!"

"Yes, Xia Jun, I don't believe that I can't find anyone else to ask. Why is there a cheap thing!"

Seeing Xia Jun's behavior, Tang Fei and the fierce woman were shocked. Unexpectedly, Xia Jun was really willing to pay a large amount of survival coins in order to inquire about the news!

This is obviously a little difficult to accept.

"A bold human, boy, I, Ere, am starting to appreciate you a little." Erey was also a little surprised by Xia Jun's decision, but then he raised his head and said, "It's agreed that a thousand pieces are missing here."

"Wra!"

Before Erey finished speaking, Xia Jun's storage ring fell down again, and a large number of novice equipment piled up on the ground.

"I think that should be enough!"

"Enough! Enough! Since you have paid, I, Erey, can answer your questions.

With a wave of Ere's hand, the equipment and coins on the ground disappeared, and his face gradually became serious. It was simply explained in a hoarse and low tone.

"Our world is a divine war system! It is the place where gods choose warriors! It is said that every time, a new civilization will join in and fight for survival! And the guardian clan is specially designed to provide guidance for you newcomers, so that you don't die too fast and the gods will be unhappy when they see it.

"Those bastard gods forced us to join without our consent!" Tang Fei said with a pale face.

A trace of anger also flashed in Xia Jun's eyes, but he resisted. Still asked calmly, "So have you ever heard of the profession of Blade Warriors?"

"What? Blade Warrior! Oh, my friend, don't tell me that you chose that profession unlucky!"

The Blade Warrior seemed to have some magic. As soon as Ere heard it, his face changed dramatically, and then he looked around Xia Jun several times, with a strange look in his eyes and nodded.

"So, unlucky human boy, your soul is too pure. No wonder you will be selected."

"As for the Blade Warriors, he was once one of the most powerful warriors in the world, the god of killing, and the most powerful god among the gods! But that's all over, and the god of killing has fallen for tens of thousands of years! And the Blade Warrior began to suffer a curse and gradually declined!"

Xia Jun frowned. What he chose turned out to be a declining profession, and even the gods behind the Blade Warriors had fallen. No wonder the rest of the sculptures in the temple are extremely brilliant, and only the statues of Blade Warriors are dilapidated. But he has one more doubt.

"Is this profession still cursed?"

"That's right!" Erey looked at Xia Jun with some pity and shook his head: "Once the god of killing dies, you blade warriors will lose the opportunity to learn any skills. Of course, unless you can find the parts of the divine clothes, you can learn new skills from them, and the skills obtained from the divine clothes must be gifted skills!"

"So strong! That doesn't mean that the military master's future skills are all gifted skills! That's not good." Tang Fei was stunned.

The fierce woman also looked at Xia Jun with some shock, as if to see the difference after his transfer.

Only Xia Jun didn't say a word and still quietly listened to Ere's explanation. If the Blade Warriors were really so strong, they would not have fallen to the golden body and be rotten. There must be a problem among them.

Erey also looked at Xia Jun with admiration and shook his head and said, "Blade Warrior is indeed one of the strongest warriors in the world, but the key is that your gods have fallen. You no longer have a backer, human beings. That's the killer badge on your chest, that's the root of your curse!"

"The people who win the title of messenger are the strongest warriors under the gods. They will be challenged by various challenges, and once the gods are killed, they will 100% drop their talent skills! Ten thousand years before you, there were a total of 7 Blade Warriors, and none of them could survive level 50. Do you know why?

"Because they were all killed!"

Xia Jun said coldly. Talented skills. That's what no one can resist**. Other professions are fine. After all, there are gods as their backers, and no one dares to openly attack the idea of gods.

But the blade warriors are different. As soon as the god of killing dies, they lose their backer. Imagine a god who can explode his talent skills by killing without a backer. Who doesn't want to bite?

Thinking of this, Xia Jun could only smile bitterly, and there was a strong sense of crisis in his heart. Once his identity is spread, I'm afraid that countless people will rush over and kill him like a boss.

This situation is absolutely unacceptable to Xia Jun. He held the blade of the bone demon tightly in his hand and stared at the black market businessman in front of him.

Now three people know his secret. Tang Fei is a best friend, and the strong woman is also straightforward, and it is unlikely to betray himself.

Only Ere, this money-opening Ere! Once he reveals his secret, I'm afraid he may not survive to level 50!

In Xia Jun's eyes, a strong murder suddenly appeared.

"Whoever dares to take care of me, I will kill him!" Xia Jun said word by word.

"Ha ha, respected Blade Warriors! I believe in your strength! Although I, Ere, am a dark creature, I won't betray you. Of course, you have to agree to a small request!"

Elei was not scared by the murderous spirit of Xia Jun. He was still polite and looked at Xia Jun with a smile and said.