"Rustling ......"

In the bushes, several dark shadows quietly approached the car.

Dressed in matte armor, each person held a rifle in his hand, and surrounded the car in a circle, only to see the assassin who was the leader, and gently waved his fingers.

The two of them were next to the car door, one left and one right, and pulled hard.

"Click!"

The moment the door opened, the muzzle of the black hole erupted with scorching fire in the dark night.

"Puff ......"

After a series of muffled strafing sounds, I saw that the carriage was empty, not only Ding Xiaoyi was gone, but even Chen Lao's body disappeared without a trace.

There was only one large box, which was placed in the car.

Seeing this, several people were stunned, and after glancing at each other, under the signal of the leader's eyes, the two people quietly approached the box.

"Bang!"

I saw the box tremble slightly, as if something was moving inside.

"Hiding in a box??"

The two of them thought in their hearts, and the muzzle of the gun pressed against the corner of the box, and quickly lifted the lid of the box, and lifted the lid with the box.

However, in the box, it was not Ding Xiaoyi, but a big face squeezed into a square, staring at them with wide eyes.

【?? 『']:"Hungry!! ”

"Damn, what is this??"

In the horror, before they could figure out what the ugly face in the box was, countless tentacles quickly poked out of the box.

Seeing that the huge body of the big head was about to crowd the carriage, the faces of the two changed, and they quickly wanted to jump out of the car and escape.

However, the food that has reached the mouth, how can the big head let it go like this.

Two thick tentacles wrapped around the waists of the two like lightning.

"Nope! Don't, help, help me! ”

In the frightened scream, I saw that the tentacles quickly wrapped the two of them into zongzi like a python, and shook them slightly.

"Click......"

A creepy cracking sound of biscuits came from the carriage, and the two people who were still struggling just now stopped moving completely for a while.

Looking at the monster in the carriage in front of him, the squirming body slowly crawled out.

A chill hit, and the faces of several assassins turned pale for a while.

Some people have already had the idea of retreating, they are dead soldiers, and they have been instilled with the spirit of not being afraid of death since childhood.

Death is more of a relief.

But when they saw the huge body of the big head, completely liberated in the air, the huge body, and the ugly big face, all challenged their nerves that had already been numb to fear.

"Shoot!"

"Puff Puff"

A dense rain of bullets erupted from the muzzle of the black hole.

A special warhead with specially added materials to restrain psionic creatures.

Under such a dense strafing, I saw that the big head did not look in any pain.

The thick and powerful tentacles show more flexibility than expected.

In a corn-like way, he stripped off the clothes of the two corpses on his hands.

His eyes hesitated for a moment, as if he was still thinking, why did the sausages he ate look better than this?

The big head didn't think too much about it in the confusion.

For him, instant noodles are a great delicacy, but he also needs to eat a little whole grain once in a while.

That's what it's like to get by.

Under the chewing sound of "click, .........", the big head's honest face showed a simple and unpretentious sigh.

(???? ω`??) "It's so fragrant..."

The pungent smell of gunpowder filled the air.

When he saw that the monster in front of him was unscathed, not even a single wound was left.

The expressions of the crowd changed from horror to doubt for a moment, and finally they finally accepted the result that the special bullet did no harm to this monster.

For a moment, a deep sense of powerlessness welled up in my heart

It's like a big cousin who can't stand the heat, walking into the barbershop with his chest held high.

I want to find a little bit of a man's majesty in this still beautiful shampoo.

It's just that the result is often an old aunt, smoking a cigarette and pinching it, symbolically humming you twice, and finally patting you on the shoulder and saying, "Young man, it's empty." ”

The deep frustration was the same as the mood of the crowd at this time.

"Icebox!"

At this time, the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly.

The leader at the head has a pair of frost wings growing from his back.

He's still a soul slayer.

Instigated by the wings, a cold current rolled up.

The ground, the leaves, and even everyone's shoulders were covered with a thin layer of frost.

Especially around the big head, the temperature of the space drops rapidly.

"Click........."

Soon, a huge ice box enveloped the big head inside.

You can see the big head and huge eyeballs inside, still rotating in the box, and it seems that they are particularly curious about this box.

"It's too slow!"

On the branch on the side, Ding Xiaoyi half-squinted his eyes, very disappointed that the people in front of him who came to chase and kill him arrived.

The speed of the other party is too slow, and it takes nearly 2 seconds for the ice box to form.

If the goal is to be yourself, you may not wait for the ice box to be formed, and you may step out on your own.

And there is only one soul slayer.

The psionic energy is pitiful, and even the psionic creatures are only the middle grade of the soul, and this kind of strength makes me very disappointed.

So there is no desire to do it.

But come to think of it, it's no wonder that the grade of these dead soldiers is too low.

Even this is already considered a high specification.

After all, except for a few people who know their strength.

In the vast majority of the information, he is still just an ordinary minus second generation.

Even in the information with a higher level of authority.

I'm just an external editor of the guild.

At best, it's a neighborhood office.

Deal with such a small role as yourself.

A man of good strength came with a whole combat unit equipped to the teeth.

This is still for the face of Old Chen.

"Click... Bang! ”

Sure enough, it wasn't his turn to make a move, and the big head just spit out his fat tongue and licked the ice box on top of his head.

"Damn, what kind of monster is this?"

The leader screamed.

His own psionic energy, combined with the Ice Spirit of the Wounded Soul, even the psionic creatures that are also the Wounded Soul Medium Grade will be frozen and crushed inside.

However, the monster in front of him not only did not have anything to do, but also gnawed a hole in the huge ice box in an instant like a sweet popsicle.

"Let's go! Let's go, ...... right away."

The situation was not right, the leader called for a retreat, but when he turned around.

only to find that there was an empty place behind him, and a wisp of white mist filled the forest leaves.

There was no sound at all, and the silence was terrifying.

"Psionic space!"

After all, he was an experienced soul slayer, and after noticing that something was wrong, he quickly took out two magnetic balls from his back and threw them out.

"Weng ......"

After the two magnetic explosion balls erupted into a sharp and rapid roar.

But I heard the sound spread far, far away, and gradually dissipated.

But it has no impact on the surrounding space.

"Impossible!"

An inexplicable panic in an instant made him a little overwhelmed.

Two magnetic balls, which neither exploded nor had any effect.

Could it be that this space has reached a level of perfection?

"Impossible, impossible......"

Cold sweat rolled down his forehead and ticked down his shoes.

There was only one thought in my mind, escape, escape, get out of here.

………

"Gaba Gaba...... Ahh......hh Quack quack ......"

The sound of chewing and grinding on the mountain road is endless.

I saw the big head waving his tentacles, skillfully stripping the assassin's clothes and neatly placing them aside.

Ding Xiaoyi walked over, picked up one of them, and looked at it carefully for a while.

I was very surprised for a moment.

These guys are absolutely well-equipped.

On the black armor, there are many auxiliary functions, which are not achieved by ordinary military industries.

Such sophisticated combat equipment is much stronger than the set of obsolete goods promised to it by the alliance before, I don't know how many times.

casually picked up the armor combat bag, and after opening it, Ding Xiaoyi took out a magazine from it.

Carefully push a bullet out of it.

Unlike ordinary conventional warheads.

It's a white warhead, and it doesn't look like iron or copper.

The fingers are rough to the touch, more like they have been polished out of stone.

"Master, I feel it, this kind of thing can suppress spiritual energy."

Because it is worn on the thumb, the jade wrench finger can strongly feel that the special power on the bullet is suppressing his spiritual energy.

"I'm well prepared."

Ding Xiaoyi held himself in his hand, and a sneer appeared on his face.

He now believes a little that in the information, the wife of [King Wu] fell down the stairs, maybe someone is really deliberately framing the Wang family.

The prince of the Wang family gave himself these things, on the one hand, to help, and on the other hand, to warn him.

Sometimes it doesn't mean that the enemy of your enemy is your friend.

He died at this time, and the Wang family couldn't tell if they had a mouth.

But if you want to cut yourself, you must be prepared to be retaliated against.

With a wave of his big hand, the palm meat ball split its big mouth, and put away all these equipment and ammunition.

These are all good things, whether they are sold on the black market for money, or they are rare to stay and arm themselves.

Since it has been delivered to the door, of course it cannot be wasted.

All of them were taken away, and as for the assassin who was headed by him, he was standing there at this time, his face was hideous for a while, frightened for a while, and bloody for a while.

It's all a one-man expression show.

The big head and the ball of flesh are native creatures of the Netherworld after all, and it is obviously a mistake to judge them by the standards of psionic creatures.

Even if the big head is a relatively low-level creature in the netherworld, but under the evil spirit, I am afraid that nothing can harm it.

As for the evil spirit level, even if you can't beat it, there is no problem in escaping.

His ability is to create illusions, and with the strength of this assassin, he doesn't even know how he was hit, and he is still immersed in illusions at this time.

Ding Xiaoyi pondered for a while, then took out the black iron key and sent the big head and this guy back to the new firewood bureau.

I'm going to wait until tomorrow to interrogate this guy.

After sending the two back, he hurried back to reality, leaving basically no trace in front of him, except for a mess and a few more single holes in the car.

As for the driver in the car, he was still fainting, and he didn't know what means were used to control him.

A puff of green smoke gushed out from the jade wrench's finger and penetrated into the driver's nose, and the driver quickly came to his senses.

After sobering up, the driver's face changed, and he quickly put his hand into his arms, but when he saw clearly that it was Ding Xiaoyi, the tension on the driver's face eased.

"Master, I saw that the car didn't go and went down to take a look, so you fell asleep??"

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the driver with an innocent face, which made the driver suddenly a little embarrassed, and after apologizing again and again, he restarted the car and took Ding Xiaoyi straight to Qingmang Mountain.

Ding Xiaoyi carefully carried the body of Old Man Chen, and let the driver leave, as for the bullet holes in the car, it is estimated that he will only find it after he goes back.

It doesn't matter if you don't admit it anyway.

As for the assassination of himself, he can tell Wang Qi and ask him to help solve the sequelae.

Watching the car go farther and farther away, gradually disappearing at the end of the road, Ding Xiaoyi walked forward with Old Man Chen on his back and quickly ran up Qingmang Mountain.

Old man Chen had dug the grave and put the coffin on it early, but in fact, he almost put himself inside.

His steps were fast, and he climbed to the top of the mountain in a short time, but when he walked to the grave of Old Man Chen, he was stunned, but he saw another person standing in front of the grave.