"Please, let me go! How much is their commission? I'll double it for you!"

As a fugitive with a human life on his back, Yi Zhuo never thought that someone would pick up his bounty, or he was the one who made a lot of noise recently.

On the other side, a blue-haired man with a blue ice mask held a long ice knife and looked indifferently, and Yi Zhuo, who was almost completely on the ground, did not say a word.

Yi Zhuo looked at the purging man who didn't say a word, and couldn't help but feel a chill down his back, he didn't understand that he just killed a poor man out of anger, and he had also seen his pitiful bounty.

Under normal circumstances, no one would accept this commission, because they also have a warrior with a beginner-level steel combat power. That pitiful commission doesn't impress anyone at all. Those who are stronger than themselves will not be looked down upon, and those who are weaker than themselves will not take it. As long as you escape the wind in another city, everything will return to normal.

"Didn't that little bitch take herself as the reward for the commission!" Yi Zhuo suddenly laughed wildly, didn't he just have a crush on a poor girl, wanted to buy her as a slave, took the girl's father and beat him. At that time, he drank a little too much, and in his anger he killed the girl's father.

The masked man's long knife was slightly raised outward, and he said calmly in a slightly immature voice, "The reward is a silver coin." ”

Then the masked man's long knife fell, slashing at Wing Zhuo, who was on his knees.

To be honest, when he heard the masked man speak, he suddenly had hope, and he heard that the masked man was just a child. At this time, he suddenly had the idea that although I couldn't beat him, I could escape, because the purge was just a child!

Kneeling in the middle of the road, Yi Zhuo took the lead with his feet before the ice knife fell, and his body burrowed into the jungle on the side of the road. He wants to use the jungle to get rid of the scavengers.

The Clearer, with the strength of his feet, trampled the yellow earth into the ground, and his body instantly catapulted to the side of Yi Zhuo, who was about to burrow into the woods, and cut off the long knife mercilessly.

Looking at the long knife that couldn't be dodged, Yi Zhuo smiled weirdly.

The long knife passed through Yi Zhuo's body, and he was cut into two sections. Turned into a truncated rag doll with poor workmanship.

This is Yi Zhuo using a magic item double doll as a bait to lure away the cleaner, while he himself uses the invisible magic item to sneak away. Looking at the damaged rag doll that fell to the ground, the Cleaner did not panic at all, and the ice blade was inserted into the ground, and a cold air swept around him.

The clearer then chose a direction and rushed over. A knife slashed into an empty place, and then a scream was heard. Yi Zhuo clutched his severed arm, which was not bleeding due to the frozen, and looked at the slowly approaching Clearer with a pale face.

He tried to escape again, but he couldn't move his feet in the slightest, not only in fear, but also in a strange magical rush into his body, freezing his blood.

In desperation, Wing Zhuo slowly transforms into an ice sculpture.

In the ice dust that shattered into the ice sculptures, the long knives and masks of the Cleaners dissipated.

The Cleaner turned back into Ice Dust, eleven-year-old Ice Dust.

After picking up the broken arm on the ground and making it a member of the sky full of ice dust, Ice Mengchen was ready to go back to take on the second mission. He already sensed the opportunity for that promotion.

Suddenly, Bing Mengchen turned his head to look into the depths of the jungle, where there seemed to be a human voice.

"Catch her, you can't let her run away!" a man in a black loose cloth coat beckoned his companions to chase a ragged girl, an Asian girl to be exact.

The girl was blood-red like a wild beast, running wildly between the trees, climbers, jumping, as if trying to escape from those behind her with all her strength.

Suddenly, an iron arrow whistled and flew towards the girl. The girl narrowly dodged the iron arrow, but was shot through the thigh by another arrow, and coincidentally fell into the arms of Bing Mengchen, who rushed to see it out of curiosity.

Looking at the red-haired girl in her arms, a familiar and unfamiliar figure appeared in Bing Mengchen's mind.

"Ling'er. Bing Mengchen muttered, as if lost in thought. But she was awakened by the sharp pain in her arm, and the girl in her arms took a bite of Bing Mengchen fiercely, broke free from Bing Mengchen's embrace, and seemed to want to continue running in another direction.

But the severe pain caused the girl to fall to the ground, and in an instant, the bright red of her whole body faded and turned into snow white. Bing Mengchen found that the girl seemed to have become extremely weak, and her eyes were full of fear.

At this moment, more than a dozen people in black surrounded Bing Mengchen and the subhuman girl.

The man in black at the head was a man wearing a silver mask, he looked at the sudden appearance of Bing Mengchen, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he was quickly pressed down.

"Little brother, this is our runaway slave, you see that she still has a slave contract on her back!" Bing Mengchen immediately looked at the back of the subhuman girl, and indeed saw a strange magic pattern.

"Can you sell her to me?" Bing Mengchen asked, he had just felt the killing intent of the man and the unnaturalness of these people, so he quietly protected the Asian girl behind him.

"Isn't that okay, little brother?" replied the man, a fierce glint in his eyes.

"Why? I like this subhuman so much, can't you sell it to me?" Bing Mengchen asked in a pleading tone.

"No!" the masked man's attitude was tough.

"Really?" Bing Mengchen shrugged his shoulders, subconsciously glanced at the Asian girl lying on the ground, his expression was slightly stunned, and then walked towards the outside of the woods.

Looking at Bing Mengchen who was getting farther and farther away, the masked man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Why didn't the Boss just kill him?" a man asked in a low voice.

The masked man shook his head and replied, "That kid should be an adventurer, don't cause trouble and expose my god's plan." ”

"And what about this subhuman?"

"Kill it! This guy's blood explosion ability is a bit strong, and it's a curse to keep it. Just find another subhuman to sacrifice in your place. The masked man pondered.

"Yes!" a man pulled his crossbow full and aimed it at the Asian girl's head.

The crossbow arrow was fired, and the Asian girl closed her eyes in despair, but the expected pain did not come.

"Would you rather kill me than sell me?, are you slave traders!" An ice wall protected the Asian girl, and Bing Mengchen slowly walked back at some point.

"Why are you coming back!" asked not the men in black, but the Asian girl lying on the ground.

"I said it's because you're stupid and cute, okay?" Bing Mengchen scratched the back of his head and said in a strange tone, "If you tell me to save me, I may not come back, but why do you say, leave quickly!"

That's right, when Bing Mengchen looked at the Asian girl for the last time, he found that the girl was talking to him:

Hurry up and get out!