Chapter 127: Rush to the Slaughter God
"I said, I won't kill you." Xiao Qiufeng turned around slowly, he was already very satisfied with this battle, "But if you want to die, I believe many people will be willing to do so." ”
Don't say that there are countless enemies of white, just the silver thief, I hate not to skin him, and the white right hand is abolished, coupled with the harm of genes, he is just an ordinary person who can live.
There was a slight drop on White's face, and he murmured slowly, "White is indeed dead." ”
Seeing that Xiao Qiufeng was leaving, Bai suddenly shouted: "If you rush now, or you can save the life of the wind chime, the night is going all out to deal with the God of Slaughter." ”
After speaking, Bai also left, which may be the reward given to Xiao Qiufeng for not killing him.
But Xiao Qiufeng was shocked, this news was indeed very important, and at this moment he understood why Ruth left so resolutely, and did not even stay for a moment.
But with this little girl's surname Ren, she will definitely not say this kind of thing herself, and will face it alone.
Although I don't know much about the night, but from the turmoil in Hong Kong, I know that their power has exceeded people's imagination.
The darkness is in a hidden place, and this has already taken the lead.
When Xiao Qiufeng returned home, he had already made a few phone calls, urgently summoned Tie Zhu and Li Qiangbing, and led thirty-six divine soldiers to rush to Europe, this time, I believe it was an earth-shattering bloody battle.
Feng Xi came to the phone, but she didn't expect that this woman was still angry about what happened a few days ago, and her tone was not very good at the moment.
"I really didn't want to see you, but I heard that you were going to Europe, it was very dangerous, Yuhuan was very nervous, especially let me tell you, come back alive."
didn't even let Xiao Qiufeng tease him, Feng Xi hung up the phone, and his charming eyes were already crimson.
Lin Yuhuan walked in from the door, holding bird's nest soup in his hand, and asked with a smile: "Sister Feng, who was you talking to on the phone just now, I seem to have heard you call my name." ”
Feng Xi hurriedly pretended to be cold, and said: "Who mentioned your name, I heard it wrong, go out and work quickly, don't disturb me thinking about things." ”
Waiting for Lin Yuhuan to leave inexplicably, Feng Xi gritted his teeth and scolded: "Bastard, you dare to ask such a shy question to the old lady, you have the ability, check it yourself!" ”
On the other end of the phone, Xiao Qiufeng was also a little funny, this Sister Feng was obviously concerned, but she just found a reason, she couldn't help but shake her head, women seem to be the same, and sometimes, it is unreasonable.
Everyone in the Xiao family has become accustomed to Xiao Qiufeng's behavior, the second elder is accompanied by Liu Yanyue, and Liu Yanhong also comes often, which reduces their loneliness, and as for what their son wants to do, they don't bother to ask.
Liu Yanyue kissed him a few times, sprinkled a little coquettishly, and then told him to be careful, and to go early and return early, so she helped him clean up some simple salutes a little.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Qiufeng had already boarded the plane to London, where was the headquarters of God Tu, and the Mandate of Heaven had led him to visit it back then, and the level of detail was like a modern military camp, but the training in it was harsher than that of a formal soldier.
As long as you enter the training course, there is no such thing as quitting halfway, otherwise, the only result is death.
Therefore, out of ten people who enter the God Butcher, only seven of them can be transformed into real members at most, so their strength is also very strong.
The car walked under the fog bridge, Xiao Qiufeng could still see the traces of the battle back then, I don't know if this time, there will be a lively scene back then, the dark night, just listening to this name, has already made people have the idea of killing.
In the information of the dance, there are not many things about the night, on the contrary, Feng Xi is very good, the general outline of the night, she has explored a little bit of appearance, which makes people can't help but have a suspicion, the database of the dragon group is the most sound in the country, but it is not as good as Feng Xi, will anyone have done anything with these materials?
There was unprecedented tension in London, because according to Feng Xi's information, many of the world's top masters seem to have arrived in London, as for whether they have anything to do with the night, there is no definite evidence, but there is no wind and no waves, Xiao Qiufeng is very convinced, with the strength of the night, it is very likely to network these people.
What about the masters, they also have to eat.
Tie Zhu and Li Qiangbing have already sent a message, they have already arrived, because Li Qiangbing is in Europe, the fastest speed, and Tie Zhu heard that there is something fun, but he didn't even hang up the phone, he had already led people to rush over, for fear that it would be too late, and the good thing would be snatched away by Li Qiangbing.
According to the pre-agreed location, Xiao Qiufeng arrived quickly, except for Li Qiangbing and Tie Zhu, the thirty-four members of the Divine Soldier Clan, all of them had been sent out, shopping, familiarizing themselves with the environment, and of course, it was best to listen to some news about the night and the God Slaughter.
English is barely enough for them to handle, and besides, who will have trouble with money.
Xiao Qiufeng did not contact Ruth directly, but marched into Europe in several ways, just thinking about the effect of the surprise army, besides, the God of Slaughter is also the crown of killers, and it is impossible to withstand even a wave of attacks.
I haven't seen him for a long time, Li Qiangbing seems to be a little calmer, this kind of anti-pure and true demeanor is a manifestation of progress, and the explosion of the iron pillar makes the two become a very clear contrast.
"Qiangbing, let's talk about your situation there first." Xiao Qiufeng sat down, serving tea and drinking water very calmly, not as eager as the two of them, as if he couldn't wait to taste the taste of Westerners' killing.
Li Qiangbing took a deep breath, slowly calmed himself down, and began to introduce the situation of the mercenary camp: "The basic buildings have been dealt with, according to the wishes of the tank, named Devil, there are currently more than 600 people enrolled, all of whom have signed a life and death contract, maybe it is a huge investment, and the temporary political axe has given more preferential policies, but these people, if they want to really come in handy, it is estimated that it will take half a year." ”
"Within 100 kilometers where the devil is, there are hundreds of large and small mercenary groups, they each form gangs and factions, and often cause us some trouble, which is not bad, the worst thing is those super mercenary organizations, they seem to have the background of some foreign countries, not to mention the number of people, the equipment is very powerful, I am worried that the devil's increase will sooner or later attract their attention."
Although he only stayed there for a month, Li Qiangbing had already become the head coach of the devil, and it was colder than ice, and those poor mercenaries were tortured by insincerity.
Although he has not been there, Xiao Qiufeng already has a vague impression in his mind, it seems that the establishment of the devil mercenary camp will definitely have huge pressure, and the suppression of various forces is absolutely indispensable.
Xiao Qiufeng said: "You don't have to think about this for the time being, face the night with all your might, this is your best chance to improve, this time you will meet many masters." ”
"Xiao Shao, don't worry, I have already prepared, as long as you give an order, the iron pillar will definitely be the one at the front."
Mixed in the gang every day, a powerful violence, but nowhere to show, with the improvement of strength, the iron pillar is also very depressed.
He had been looking forward to this opportunity for a long time, and it made him more impulsive than his original trip to Hong Kong.
"Xiao Shao, don't worry, this time, let them see the power of the Divine Soldier Clan." After a year's progress in killing, the 36 team members are not retired soldiers, all of them have become first-class players.
This is in line with Xiao Qiufeng's idea, as long as the Divine Warrior Team becomes famous in this battle in London, then when they sweep back to the Middle East, those mercenary groups will only have to wait for death.
The killing of blood is often the fastest way to resolve disputes, and the strong wins, and it will remain unchanged through the ages.
Now, Xiao Qiufeng knew that they needed to wait, waiting for the arrival of the storm in London, and the knife of the Divine Soldier Clan, which would cut through the sky, making all enemies fearful and fearful, a nightmare for a lifetime.
Later in the evening, all the people who had gone out to seek news had returned, and the news they had brought back was much the same.
Three days ago, there was a big battle in London, with many casualties on both sides, and the political axe had been intervened by the military to carry out a comprehensive siege control of the city, and at present, there was no major movement.
This is a kind of calm before the storm, Xiao Qiufeng has smelled the smell of blood from the turbid air here, this time London, will be more fierce than the papal battle of the year, is the dragon or the worm, under the baptism of blood, will be confirmed.
"Tell everyone, from now on, you are not allowed to go out, listen to the call, strong soldiers, you go out with me." Xiao Qiufeng was very strict with his orders, but he already planned to go to the God Butcher Headquarters to take a look, of course, he went in secretly, he needed to understand how powerful the enemy he faced was when God Slaughter was once.
(To be continued)