She looked around quickly, and saw that the surroundings were in a mess, with rubble everywhere and corpses everywhere dyeing the land scarlet red.
In the distance, some ordinary aboriginal residents were hiding in corners, watching the fight of the missionaries in horror.
Lan Xiaye couldn't tell whether these people were trembling because of fear, or whether they were trembling with excitement because of the mysterious power possessed by the missionaries.
There are no more suspicious people around. Could it be that there are missionaries in Pojun District who have invisibility tools and are hiding in the dark?
She soon knew that this was not the case. The woman who had been standing quietly beside them suddenly threw a prop at them. She was the closest to the twin sisters. In addition, the twin sisters were focused on the leader and did not care about the people around them. Be on guard.
She easily trapped the twin sisters, which was a restraint type prop. A rope tied them, so that the twin sisters were tightly tied together and unable to move.
The mirrors in their hands fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and were picked up by the team leader, who played with them with interest.
The twin sisters didn't even have time to get angry at the leader for taking away their props. They looked at the woman in disbelief, "What are you doing?"
The middle-aged woman still had the kind look on her face, smiled and said nothing, and didn't even look at the twin sisters.
"We are teammates!" the twin sisters emphasized in their voices, "He will destroy us all in order to win. What can you get by helping him?"
The woman finally glanced sideways at them and said in a cold voice: "The team leader gave me the tools to change zones. I am now a member of the military zone. Who wants to join you bunch of losers?"
The twin sisters were trembling with anger and stopped talking. Their biggest reliance after losing their powers was their mirror prop, which was now picked up by the team leader, which naturally greatly reduced their combat effectiveness.
The pupils of the man with black-framed glasses in the turtle shell were dilated. How could it be possible? There was a traitor in their team.
"What should you do next?" The man who regained control of the situation and had the upper hand spread his hands easily and looked at Lan Xiaye and others with pride.
Lan Xiaye found it quite tricky. The twin sisters were restrained, and the man with black-rimmed glasses had little fighting ability and was suitable for long-range sneak attacks. She was the only assassin holding a dagger.
The woman lowered her eyes and said: "Leader, let's deal with them early and don't leave any hidden dangers."
The team leader frowned: "Hidden danger? Are they just a bunch of trash? Not enough evidence."
The woman stopped talking, but her eyes showed murderous intent when she looked at Lan Xiaye and others.
Even though the team leader said that, he didn't intend to let them go.
After showing off the victor's posture in front of Lan Xiaye and others, he took out many offensive props and threw them at the turtle shell of the man with black-rimmed glasses.
The woman consciously took out a weapon and attacked Lan Xiaye. Her weapon was a butcher knife, and she danced majestically towards Lan Xiaye.
Lan Xiaye turned sideways to avoid the woman's attack, but the woman stuck to her like a maggot attached to her bones.
Her attack was subtle, with her left hand specifically grabbing at the woman's important parts, waiting for Lan Xiaye to expose her neck and heart out of shame.
Lan Xiaye didn't understand the sinister intentions of this woman, and her heart boiled with murderous intent. She turned around, stabbed down with the dagger, and cut off the woman's wrist.
The woman screamed and looked at Lan Xiaye with an increasingly fierce look, "You bitch!"
Lan Xiaye succeeded in the attack, took a deep look at the woman, quickly distanced himself from her, and ran towards the rubble.
The woman immediately followed, and when she was about to enter the pile of rocks, she suddenly stopped. At this time, she was already far away from the battlefield where the leader was.
This pile of rocks is very messy, and it hides Lan Xiaye's figure very well. If you go in hastily, you will probably be attacked by Lan Xiaye who is hiding in the dark.
But - the woman walked in, with a cunning glint in her eyes.
Lan Xiaye paused as he stepped out of the rocks, then quickly backed away, but it was already too late.
Several flying knives immediately shot towards the place where she was hiding, throwing up countless dust and fine rocks.
Taking advantage of the moment when dust and fine stones were raised, the woman took the butcher knife and chopped off Lan Xiaye's head.
Lan Xiaye lowered her waist to avoid the woman's butcher's knife, rotated her body along her toes to the woman's back, wrapped her hands around the woman's body, and fixed her arms so that the woman could not use her hands.
She held a sharp dagger in her mouth and slashed towards the woman's neck.
The smooth and sharp blade was instantly soaked in blood. Lan Xiaye let go of his hands, and the woman's struggling strength became weaker and weaker.
A big hole was opened in her neck, and blood was trickling out. Her eyes were wide open, and she grabbed the hem of Lan Xiaye's clothes with one hand, "I...GuluGulu...don't want to...die..."
As the woman spoke, the bronchus was broken, causing blood and water to form bubbles, which burst in an instant.
The strong desire to live and the will not to die in her eyes moved Lan Xiaye. She knelt down and looked at the woman levelly, and said word by word: "I don't want to die either, no one wants to die."
The light in the woman's eyes went out in an instant, and she let go of the hand holding the hem of Lan Xia Ye's clothes. In the last breath of her life, she just wanted to take a quiet look at the vast sky.
I wonder if my daughter in another world is still well?
Lan Xiaye turned around and hurried back to the leader's place with her clothes full of wrinkles.
On the main battlefield, a big hole had been broken into the turtle shell of the man with black-rimmed glasses, and there were a bunch of scrapped props on the ground.
"You're finally here!" The man with black-rimmed glasses ran around and shouted in surprise when he saw Lan Xiaye.
The team leader turned around and saw Lan Xiaye alone, and secretly cursed the woman for being a waste for dying in Lan Xiaye's hands so quickly.
He took out his double blades and said with a cold face: "I'm tired of this game, let's end it now."
game?
Although she had long heard that some people in high-level fields treated missions as a game, she never expected that she would encounter such a pervert.
The leader's speed has always been very fast, and the gap between the two sides is not even a little bit.
When he slashed towards Lan Xiaye with his sword, before Lan Xiaye could see the figure of the leader clearly, he felt a cold killing intent coming toward his face.
Following instinct, Lan Xiaye squatted down subconsciously, and a strand of hair fell from her head.
If she hadn't squatted down and avoided the attack, her head would have landed on the ground now.
"The response is good." The team leader looked at Lan Xiaye appreciatively and said, "Would you like to transfer to our military zone? I can provide transfer props."
Lan Xiaye said with a smile: "Why don't you transfer to our military area? Anyway, you are the only one left. If you turn around and we escape, the mission is over. Why bother to fight and kill?"
The team leader narrowed his eyes. Lan Xiaye's words made him excited, but he no longer had any zone transfer items.
