There are now three people left in the entire team, Cao Luo, Xiaoxue and Anna. Hank, a noble son, has been in a bad state since he was attracted and hit hard by Xiaoxue's stunning beauty and strong strength.

His original purpose had nothing to do with rescue or anything, and the battlefield was an alternative pickling place in his eyes, but the successive sanctions from the body to the mind made him have no idea of staying any longer.

As for Anna, Cao Luo doesn't know how to describe it, her strength is not very good, and her language and communication barriers are purely a burden here.

In fact, only Cao Luo would think like this, Anna of the United States, that is comparable to a royal princess, not to mention her staggering family, even if it is her own appearance strength, it is enough to attract countless men to worship under her pomegranate skirt.

But at present, the man closest to this little princess, this young Chinese man, would actually regard Miss Anna as a burden, and if those European celebrities who claim to be gentlemen and sons knew about it, they would not be able to give Cao Luo some color.

But Anna didn't feel offended in the slightest, on the contrary, she was still a little novel, from childhood to adulthood, she was the pearl that was held in the palm of her hand, even in an aristocratic school, it was an existence that other students could not reach.

All those who approached him, in addition to coveting her beauty, had the intention of getting involved in her family. Anna is lonely, she doesn't have anyone who can really be called a friend.

This time she came to country R, it was the result of her asking for a long time, and she almost wore out her mouth, even so, she still didn't avoid Hank, the most pestering guy, and she felt like she was going to be out of breath.

But when she came to country R, she was shocked, she had never thought that there would be people in the world who could be so miserable.

While the upper class elegantly smeared caviar on their meals, the refugees here were nibbling on slices of bread that had expired for an unknown amount of time.

While the so-called aristocrats are comfortably reclining on their backrests in the concert hall, the refugees here are using half a brick as their pillows.

While the rich second generation was drinking and drinking, the young people of the same age here were risking their lives to sneak out of the shelter, just to be able to get a little food from the convenience store occupied by the Apa people, and the old people and children were almost unable to hold on.

There was no so-called desire in the eyes of those refugees when they looked at her, and perhaps in their eyes, a full meal would be more attractive.

Those elites who are very powerful in peacetime have become soft-footed shrimp on the real battlefield, and they can't even defeat a squad of the scalper clan, you know, the scalper clan is nothing in the entire Apa Niu clan.

If these fighters had only disappointed her, that Hank would have been desperate.

Tyrannical, arrogant, self-serving, and inadequate······ Now Anna's impression of him can be described as extremely bad.

Turning his head, he looked at the Chinese man who was concentrating on driving on the side, his gaze towards him was not like those crazy bees and butterflies, annoying, on the contrary, he always had a very unhappy feeling, as if he had become his ······ Encumbrance?

At the same time, she felt fresh, and there were few people who could treat her so equally.

The three of them sat in a small transport car, Xiaoxue sat in the co-pilot, looking at the puffing driver Anna with a smile, and Cao Luo sat alone in the back seat with an expressionless face, who can this rely on? When I went to Apa by myself, I was just eighteen years old, so what opportunity did I have to learn to drive.

Xiaoxue is even more ridiculous with a special beast king, although she is eager to try, but in order to have a means of transportation in the future, Cao Luo decisively extinguished this idea.

Anna accepted this task with a helpless face, she was not a good girl before, it can be seen from her mecha style, what kind of racing sports car, there are a lot of games, if you don't worry about safety, even if you want to get a helicopter to play, it's not impossible.

The small car in country R is very fuel-efficient, and the car in which the three people are riding has been driving for a long time, and the fuel in the tank is a little insufficient.

It's just a little bad, this car skin is too thin, and there are a lot of Apa people along the road, especially some guys from the snake clan who have made some bits and pieces, which can make this car suffer a lot, and this is the result of Cao Luo using metal movement skills to remove a lot.

"Where are we going?"

"Kyoto."

······

Kyoto, the capital of country R, is known as an outward trading city that can influence the world. It doesn't belong to humanity anymore.

The former Prime Minister's Office.

Bair was playing with a vase and said with some amazement, "I really think ······ These humans are really good at playing, you see this bottle is slippery, hehe, it's more slippery than my little daughter-in-law. ”

Quint glanced at him with some disdain, and said, "Don't look like you haven't seen the world, isn't it just a broken bottle?" Anyway, we are also Apa's head and face, isn't it a shame? ”

Bayer's bull's eyes glared: "Dead tiger, what's the drop, what's in the way of you if I say a few words?" Why don't we find a place to practice, and I'll teach you how to do Apa! ”

"Cut, it's just you, it's still bad, I don't want to be like you, you horseman!"

"You, you, you scolded me······ No, what is a puppet? ”

The personal guards of the two clans of the tiger and cow clans who were guarding on the side all looked at each other and smiled bitterly, the two patriarchs can be regarded as having loved and killed each other for many years, as long as the two get together, without the restraint of the patriarch of the snake clan and the bas, they have to scold each other, and sometimes they have to fight each other to stop for a while.

This time, unfortunately, Patriarch Bass is not here, and these two guys can be regarded as letting themselves go.

Just as the two of them rolled up their sleeves and were about to fight, a tiger clan guard slammed and crawled into the house.

Baier immediately stopped, and said with a gloating face: "Quint, look, look, what kind of person is you, how big can it be?" Look at my brethren, all of them are truly good men······"

Quint didn't want to mess with him, he knew that his guards were generally very discerning and would not do this kind of thing that would disgrace him in front of outsiders, especially Bayer. To be able to make him disregard his demeanor like this, something big must have happened.

Ignoring Bayer, he turned his head and asked in a deep voice, "Say!" What's going on? ”

"Patriarch!" The guard's body trembled slightly.

"Say!" The sense of foreboding in Quint's heart became even stronger, and he grabbed the guard's shoulders with some irritability, and shook it vigorously twice: "Say! What's going on? You say! ”

"Kunzhong, His Highness Kunzhong." The guard's name darkens Quinte's eyes.

"What's wrong with him!"

"His Highness Kunzhong, he, he has fallen!"

Poof. Without any image, Kunzhong sat on the ground, his eyes were full of disbelief, at this time, he did not have the feeling of a peak saint-level Apa powerhouse at all, but instead looked like he had a feeling of being dead.

Baier was silent, he naturally knew who Kunzhong was.

With a sigh, he walked over and patted Quint on the shoulder, but didn't say anything. After a long while, Kunzhong regained his will and asked in a dumb voice, "Who killed Kunzhong?" ”

"I don't know." The guard stammered a little.

"I don't know?" Quint became angry all of a sudden: "You still have the face to say that you don't know?" What's the use of me raising you? You can't even look at a person, and now that people are dead, it's good for you, you can't even figure out how to die, what use are you for! ”

The tiger claw immediately found the guard's neck, and under the anger of the first-generation saint-level Apa, this guard with considerable strength didn't even have room to struggle, and his face immediately turned from normal to red, and from red to blue to white.

Bang.

A heavy palm slashed the back of Quint's neck at once, and the invincible tiger clan patriarch didn't even struggle, and fell directly to the ground cleanly.

Baier shook his head, turned to the lucky guy who escaped with his life, and asked, "What about the body of your Highness?" ”

The guard hurriedly replied respectfully, "Outside, we brought it back." ”

Baier nodded and said, "Take your patriarch back, Kunzhong is his only son, you have to be careful in the near future." ”

The Tiger Clan guards all trembled, as if they had thought of some terrifying scene, and some of them even couldn't help but keep swinging.

"Take me to see the body of your Highness."

The guards have no objections, the patriarch of Baier in front of him always quarrels with Quinte, in fact, the relationship between the two is the best, otherwise how could they be divided into a group of actions at every turn?

Kunzhong's body was found by a roving intermediate Apa after Cao Luo and the others left, and when that guy saw that the corpse turned out to be Kunzhong, he almost didn't pee on the spot, and he didn't dare to delay in the slightest, so he immediately reported it. The corpses were also transported to the Eastern Capital non-stop.

Baier carefully observed the corpse, there were obvious traces of fighting, there were a few fresh scars that were not too heavy, and judging from the residual Apa divine power in his body, Kunzhong had used more than one innate skill, and even the strengthening skill of White Tiger Transformation had been used.

But even so, he did not escape the fate of death after all.

Does Bayer still have the same dirt bun on his face as before? Carefully inspected every part of Kunzhong, even some small parts were carefully examined, without a trace of impatience, and finally, on Kunzhong's chest, Baier found a small palm print.

This palm looked no different from other knife wounds, and even more inconspicuous, but after making sure again, Baier felt a trace of extraordinary aura from this palm.

It's not like a human, and it's not like Appa.

That's just ———— creatures!