But Ning Qiu, who was collecting souls everywhere with a glass bottle in his hand, how could he let them go, no matter how small the mosquito was, it was still meat, and it was shameful to waste it!

After the death of the special hunter, he began to clean up from the senior hunter to the basic hunter, and after getting the information of the gold cup, he was in a good mood. So he simply took out the gear of death and floated behind him, transferring the injuries of those witches who were seriously injured and dying to the hunters who were still alive as much as possible......

It was a little extra surprise in this help.

But after all, it's a small surprise, if the number of hunters is not enough to carry the injuries transferred from the witch and die.

Then Ning Qiu can only be sorry, the equipment he heals only has a death gear, and he is a businessman, if he uses his trading coins to exchange for some other healing items or skills, it is absolutely impossible, after all, he is also a poor man living with his belt, and there are only 1,687,000 trading coins left in his account......

In the end, the hunters in the witch's gathering were dead, and the corpses were spread all over the ground, one piece and another......

Blown by the wind......

The heavy smell of blood penetrated into the nostrils, making people feel a little sick.

Ning Qiu covered his nose with his hands and looked at so many corpses.

I secretly said in my heart, if I accidentally killed so many people, I shouldn't be addicted to killing in the back, and then become a murderous demon!

When he was worried about his own heart.

The witches in the gathering place raised their hands and cheered loudly!

They rushed up and rushed to hug Ning Qiu, the skeleton of women in the West is big, resulting in everything being big!

Ning Qiu "didn't have time to react", and was overwhelmed by the dazzling variety of beautiful women and witches, these women didn't have a certain amount of sportsmanship, and they knew how to hit people with the ball when they came up......

knocked Ning Qiu to the ground......

In the exchange, in the trading room, Kenneth Rowland was not involved in the fight against the witch hunters.

Because the work of the salesman Bingfeng is not over, she will still send a few victims in the disaster area from time to time, she must strictly guard her job and fulfill her important duties!

What a witch hunter, maybe she used to feel powerful, but now......

It's just a bunch of lackeys of the United States, a rabble!

No matter how strong you are, can you still have a strong boss?

But that has to be put aside......

Because she was so scared now, after sending off the guests, she didn't even dare to breathe......

Ye Meng stood in the trading room from beginning to end, and a huge oval mirror floated in the air, and in the mirror was the "pitiful" scene of Ning Qiu being rubbed by hundreds of witches with balls......

Nightdreams look calm......

But Kenneth Rowland's woman's intuition told her that such night dreams were the most dangerous......

She didn't know what the relationship between the boss and Yemeng was secretly, but she knew very well that Yemeng was angry at this moment......

Ye Meng quietly looked at Ning Qiu, who was "in pain" for a while, and said lightly: "Kenneth Roland, the witches in your witch gathering place are too presumptuous......"

Kenneth Rowland is terrified, the guardian of the Exchange and the keeper of the Pavilion!

Do you want to take a knife on the witch colony?

She doesn't know what Nightdream's strength is, but she can hold the title of Guardian of the Exchange!

I'm afraid that the strength is at least above the boss, otherwise how can I protect the exchange......

Kenneth Rowland hurriedly lay on the ground, she pressed her head very low, and said cautiously: "Guardian, please forgive me, the cultural differences between the East and the West are huge, and the witches in the gathering place are victorious for the first time in the face of such a huge threat of destruction, and it is difficult to control themselves for a while with such joy, please believe Roland, they are simply thanking the boss......"

Nightdream turned her head: "Are you teaching me to think?" ”

Kenneth Rowland only felt a surge of power surging over the river!

She flew upside down from the ground and slammed into the transparent wall of the fantasy zoo in the trading room, a smear of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth!

Enduring the bursts of pain in her internal organs, she hurriedly lay on the ground again: "It's Roland's mistake, Roland is also a member of the witches' gathering place, instinctively will think about some things for him, please forgive the Guardian, and ...... And the witches really don't have any thoughts about the boss, and they can match the boss's ...... Only...... Only ......" she gritted her teeth: "Only a powerful, empathetic, beautiful and dignified noble existence like you is worthy of ......"

She......

The desire to survive is strong......

Shameful words come as soon as you open your mouth, shame? What is it compared to a small life......

When she said this, it was even more serious than the previous sentence just now, she was just gambling, betting on the possibility of things.

If the bet is right, then she will never have to worry about her life again, at least she won't make too many mistakes, and she won't worry about her life!

There was a brief silence......

The surging terrifying aura on Nightdream's body gradually fell silent......

Looking at Ning Qiu, who was still "tortured" in the huge mirror in the air, she said lightly: "Who is worthy of the boss, it's not something we can guess and discuss casually. Don't mention this matter in the future, just do your job well, and ...... You're very courageous and have the spirit of a gambler, but I don't want to see you again, because the next time you gamble, you may lose everything......"

Since, you made the right bet!

Kenneth Rowland was overjoyed, her back was already soaked in cold sweat!

Hearing Ye Meng's words, she immediately kowtowed to the ground: "Thank you Lord Guardian for your magnanimity, Roland keeps it in mind!" ”

She has studied a lot of Oriental culture, and knows that in the past few thousand years, the East has always been a monarchy, and the emperors and subjects with supreme power need to kneel three times and bow nine times to express their respect......

But Ye Meng frowned: "You don't need this, the boss won't like it." ”

She didn't mind Roland's behavior, from the distant past to more than a hundred years ago, she had seen a lot of people who knelt down when she met people, but now that the world had stepped into a new realm of evolution, it was time for her to reject these past things. After all, the boss is a person in this new era, and he may have a rejection of these things......

With that, looking up, her index finger is a little in the air towards the mirror!

The water ripples in the mirror!

The golden apricot leaves on Ning Qiu's chest suddenly gushed out with a strong aura and exploded, and the witches who had drowned it flew out screaming and fell to the ground......

Ning Qiu: "......"

What is this, what is the situation?

Nightdream's voice sounded in his mind through Jin Xingye: "Boss, these inferior witches will defile your body!" Jin Xingye only has one absolute defensive power left and zero chance to summon night dreams, so please be sure to pay attention to safety and caution, and do not let people with bad intentions approach and cause danger......"