"The mother-in-law is quite pretty. The boys are very lucky! If you keep her, it's not like you can't get a share of the pie."
The man stared at Melissa's holy face under the red gauze with a lewd look on his face, and his saliva almost flowed to the ground.
Melissa turned back, her eyes flashing.
Qiming drew his sword and chopped off the man's head.
Clang.
The 1.5-meter machete fell to the ground.
His field of vision turned scarlet for an instant, and then the world turned upside down. It took the man a second to realize what had happened.
But he could no longer utter a word, and could only watch his neck splatter with bright red blood.
The body fell straight to the ground.
The corners of Melissa's holy mouth twitched.
"It started really quickly."
"Didn't you signal me to take action?"
Seeing Qiming taking it for granted, Melissa was really speechless.
What could she say?
Can she say that she was the one who signaled Qiming with her eyes just now, but she just wanted him to release the star wheel to shock these disgusting guys?
but……
Being decisive in killing is still an advantage.
She blinked lightly, and a numb smile that did not match her temperament appeared on Melissa's lips again.
"Anyway, those are up to you."
Qiming looked up.
The four or five people not far away seemed to be electrocuted.
"You guys don't follow the rules..."
Without finishing a word, several people lay on the ground one after another.
He raised his hands desperately, trying to cover the wound on his neck, but in vain.
Because there are no wounds on their necks.
Just no brains.
Stepping on the Stars seemed to have been integrated into his bones, and Qiming quietly stepped away, as if he had never been there.
After walking in the wasteland for many years, he had a good habit of avoiding the smell of blood on his body as much as possible.
Don't worry too much when you are in Anjie, it can be used as a deterrent if you get it.
But when he returned to the wasteland, the habit of integrating into his bloodline soon came back.
"what's the situation?"
The level of these people is far from that of the King of Hell. Two of them are not even Yuan warriors, and the others are only in the second or third level.
Rather like a real wasteland wild dog.
Xia Houtian shook his head speechlessly. I don’t know what the situation was, but you did it so readily:
"The Wasteland Escort Group is another form of mercenary that walks in the gray area all year round. Their main business is smuggling various wasteland materials, such as demon gods."
"This is still a gray area? It can't be darker."
“But many demon products are actually legal, such as demon poison, demon weapons and armor.
How do you know whether the purified demon poison contained in the medicine bottle was obtained from a living demon. "
Melissa took the initiative and said: "Yes, this is a gathering place for darts. The sunlight is scarce in the wasteland, and the light of the lava is already rare. There are many young demon gods gathering in this crater.
The escort team captures these little things and sells them alive to major security circles to make huge profits.
This area has even been enclosed as a protected area, including several mercenary groups under Dawn to guard the entrance to the top of the mountain.
There is no way to avoid them if we enter from the top of the mountain. "
Qiming looked at Xia Houtian: "Are you also smuggling demon gods?"
Xia Houtian immediately said: "Don't look at me, I don't know. The Shuguang mercenary group and the Shuguang subordinate mercenary group are not the same.
Those people have the freedom to leave Dawn. They don’t have to report to me what they do, and I don’t take kickbacks from them. "
"But they still carry the banner of dawn."
"Didn't I explain it to you last time? No one's approval is needed to identify someone in the wasteland, as long as they can afford the enemy behind the identity."
Qiming nodded.
"Understood."
Melissa continued: "We need to cross the crater area to the opposite tarmac, and then grab a plane and continue flying."
"Then why not fly directly to your destination?"
"Because next to it is the airspace of Tommy's border, in the other direction, across the pole."
Fine!
It was hard for Qiming to imagine how Melissa could figure out so many twists and turns. Sure enough, intelligence was not suitable for him.
Continuing forward, they soon met another group of people. This group of people was actually pulling a cart, and there were several puppy-like demons locked in cages on the cart.
So the devil is so small?
"Stop! Who are you? This area has been contracted by us!"
That group of people discovered that Qiming and the others had almost the same speaking skills.
Qiming didn't even stop and said casually: "Jinhua Escort Corps."
There is no need to recognize your identity in the wasteland, as long as you can afford your enemies, right?
The person opposite actually frowned.
"Jinhua? Isn't your area in the east?"
"Go to the airport."
"You don't have anything, what are you going to do on the tarmac?"
"That's it."
Qi Ming walked near the cart, raised his knife and killed the two men pulling the cart.
"you……"
Before the remaining people could speak, Lin Huai jumped out of the darkness at some point, flashing his butterfly knife and severing their necks.
Splattered with blood.
Xia Houtian was a little disgusted: "Learn from Qiming! You will get fishy every time."
Lin Huai was noncommittal: "It's my fault."
I don’t want to think about who can crush other people’s heads at every turn and make myself covered in red and white.
The journey was smooth, and Qi Ming and others finally arrived at the apron after pushing four "escort groups" horizontally.
"Made, these losers are moving too slowly. What time is it and no team has come back?
None of Angela's uncles are easy to serve. They make them unhappy and collect money, so they all just wait to die! "
The newly ignited spark on the morning star suddenly went out.
Angela?
There are currently only two aircraft in the direction of the apron, a small helicopter and a transport aircraft.
The cockpit of the transport plane was open, and sitting there was a girl who looked young. She had twin tails on her head and was wearing a sailor uniform.
In front of the plane is the man who just spoke. He was in his thirties or forties, and his face was covered with distorted scars that had grown back after burns.
He put his hands on his hips and cursed loudly.
Qiming was not in a hurry to take action.
Neither of them is hostile to him at this time, and they seem to be of average strength.
The carts were all dragged over, so if you don't use them, it's free of charge.
"Hey, finally someone is back."
Seeing the four men from Qi Ming approaching with a cart from a distance, the scar-faced man spat and took the initiative to take their cart.
"One, two, three...only five? Didn't we agree that there would be eight in one cage? Which family do you belong to?"
"Jinhua."
The scar-faced man pointed his finger.
Qiming clearly felt that the man was nervously mobilizing his energy, but he pretended not to see it.
The man forced himself to calm down and said: "Jinhua? Who is the leader of Jinhua?"
Xia Houtian stepped forward with a smile on his face: "Are you kidding? The leader of the Jinhua Escort Group is of course Jinhua."
Qiming's eyes squinted, and it turned out that this was still the case.
It seems to be the case, the dragon head of Shuguang Dragon Nest is called Shuguang.
But the scar-faced man slapped the wheel of the truck to pieces.
