The sports car roared on the road in the middle of the night, and Liao Yuan held the steering wheel with one hand and the other hand with the elbow on the side box, using such a calm way to drill the car left and right in the traffic.

In a word, the level of taxi drivers in China's first-tier cities.

When the car got on a sparsely populated straight road, Liao Yuan was not polite at all, and directly stepped on the accelerator to speed up. Suddenly, a sports car rushed up next to him, and a white man looked up at Liao Yuan defiantly.

Liao Yuan stretched out a middle finger with his idle hand, and then stepped on the accelerator suddenly, the sports car let out a beast-like roar, and rushed forward suddenly, and the speed directly increased to two hundred, Liao Yuan still did not stop, and continued to step on the accelerator.

Seeing that the sports car disappeared from the rearview mirror, Liao Yuan shook his head, driving so fast and killing himself sooner or later.

The car soon came to the outside of the city, Liao Yuan was really unfamiliar with this area, but his mouse could be sure that Meng Meng was here, so she must be here. When he saw a building in front of him, Liao Yuan knew that he had arrived.

It was a cottage on the edge of the woods, and it looked a little dilapidated, and I don't know if it was deserted.

After getting out of the car and closing the door, Liao Yuan walked towards the cabin not far away, where the mice saw Meng Meng. Walking to the front of the cabin, Liao Yuan found that there seemed to be no traces of human activity here.

Reaching out and pushing open the wooden door, there was still some creaking sound, and the room was full of dust.

Just as Liao Yuan was frowning, he suddenly heard the sound of gunshots, and not a single one, but a continuous number of gunshots. Listen to the sound and know that it is a rifle, and someone is using an assault rifle in this vicinity.

Walking out of the house, Liao Yuan slowly closed his eyes, and his magic power went in all directions like a tide.

Magic Sense!

Soon the magic had feedback, and there was a battle in the woods, and Liao Yuan sensed Meng Meng. This made Liao Yuan breathe a sigh of relief, he finally found someone, as for the mercenaries who besieged Mengmeng, Liao Yuan didn't care at all.

Walking into the woods, the undead suit began to appear on Liao Yuan's body.

One piece of equipment slowly emerged, and Liao Yuan also walked forward step by step, the moment the staff appeared in Liao Yuan's hand, the mask also covered Liao Yuan's face. The green soul fire in his eyes instantly rose up and seeped out along the mask.

Behind Liao Yuan, a magical vortex slowly formed, like a star, beautiful and moving, as if to suck the whole thing in at a glance.

The staff in his hand lightly touched the ground, and the ground was suddenly splashed with countless sand and stones, and the magic power rippled into the water. Countless mist rose in an instant, and in the woods, the power of the Death Mist increased greatly.

Liao Yuan felt the magic surging in his body and smiled.

Since completing the transformation last time, Liao Yuan found that his casting speed had increased greatly, and the power of casting spells was also much greater, and it seemed that he had broken some kind of limit. This made Liao Yuan very happy, this feeling is really good.

As the fog of death spread, Liao Yuan directly summoned four skeleton soldiers, and then led them into the woods.

In the fog of death, Liao Yuan's feelings were clearer and more sensitive, and he had already felt Mengmeng's location. It's just that when Liao Yuan went to the location he perceived, he found that he couldn't see Meng Meng.

Being able to feel it, but not seeing it, is kind of interesting.

Liao Yuan looked at a position, then reached out and took off the mask, revealing his face, and then said with a smile: "Mengmeng, do you still know me?" Sorry I'm late. ”

No one spoke, and no one moved, but Liao Yuan was not in a hurry.

A green soul fire rose in his eyes again, and Liao Yuan said with a smile: "You are hiding, I can also see you." ”

It seems that Liao Yuan's words worked, and it seemed that out of belief in Liao Yuan, Meng Meng slowly showed her figure. Standing in place, Meng Meng stared at Liao Yuan with big eyes, and then said, "Are you Uncle Liao?" ”

Liao Yuan nodded, squatted down and said to Mengmeng: "Come here, it's okay, I'll take you home." ”

seemed to be touched by Liao Yuan's words, Meng Meng's big eyes were full of tears, the corners of his mouth were glancing, and he threw himself directly into Liao Yuan's arms, crying and saying, "Why did you come!" Why are you here? ”

Caressing Mengmeng's back, Liao Yuan found that this feeling seemed to be quite good.

Mengmeng is six years old, and he doesn't know how she came over this time, but Liao Yuan didn't ask, he knew that now was not the time. Now that I've found Meng Meng, Liao Yuan's heart can be put down.

"Now it's time to settle other things." As soon as Liao Yuan raised his hand, countless mist began to tumble.

Several black shadows were wrapped in mist and rushed directly towards Liao Yuan's side.

When the black shadow stopped, and it was full of mercenaries wrapped in mist, Liao Yuan walked to their side and reached out to cover the top of their heads. As Liao Yuan's fingers danced and stretched, a black shadow was dragged out by Liao Yuan.

Soul stripping!

Looking at the frightened soul in his hand, Liao Yuan showed a sneer, without the slightest hesitation, rubbed the round and pinched the dough, and then stuffed it into his mouth in one bite, and the soul devoured. Liao Yuan's current level is too low, if the level is high, basically just open his mouth, and absorb and devour it in an instant.

As the soul entered his body, Liao Yuan suddenly felt a burst of relief.

"Good stuff!"

After muttering, a stream of memories poured into Liao Yuan's body, this is the memory of this mercenary, most of the memories are useless, but some are still useful, which makes Liao Yuan very satisfied.

The mist carried the assault rifle into his hand, Liao Yuan skillfully checked the firearm, pulled the bolt, and then a smile appeared on his face.

Necromancers are indeed evil and powerful beings!

Liao Yuan continued to walk towards the next person, who was not found in his memory, as for the person who was wrapped in mist, he couldn't speak or move, but his face was full of horror. In this regard, Liao Yuan turned a blind eye and once again stretched out his hand.

Soul stripping, soul devouring, a total of six people, Liao Yuan did not let go of any of them.

After everyone devoured it, Liao Yuan found that it was useless, the information they knew was limited, they received this task through a mercenary intermediary, and they just asked them to come here to catch a girl back.

"Let's go, let's go home!" Liao Yuan hugged Mengmeng, reached out and took out the phone and dialed the number of S.H.I.E.L.D. The corpses here have to be dealt with, and S.H.I.E.L.D. has done a good job of cleaning up the aftermath.

Walking out of the fog, Liao Yuan saw a person standing next to his car, but he didn't show any surprise on his face, but said lightly: "Why didn't you come in this time?" ”

Opposite Liao Yuan was the old witch in a nun's costume, Ellie Finlingdi.