"Don't worry." Kong Lingyu reminded in a low voice in the ear of the ink demon, and at the same time, a small cluster of flames had been prepared in his hand. Seeing this, the ink demon changed the seal on his hand, and in an instant, the gray-black protective shield of the two changed color and was hidden in a piece of green.

The two waited with bated breath for less than a quarter of an hour before they saw two tall men with black hoods cautiously appear. Each of them carried a shotgun in his hand and carried no less than five lethal weapons on his body. Looking at the vigilant and abnormal appearance of them as they walked, Mo Xiaoyou could easily think of the descriptions of mercenaries taught by the Youth Department.

One of the two men was visibly wounded, and his movements were clearly uncoordinated in their careful and rapid movements. However, even with injuries, the two still quietly touched the place where Chilu died. Then one of them crouched down to quickly check whether the red deer was completely dead, and the injured man looked around vigilantly.

"Kill them one by one." Mo Xiaoyou felt that his palm was hot, and Kong Lingyu's fingertips swiped over it, conveying the information of his next move.

She blinked imperceptibly, indicating that she understood. Intentional or not, she likes it the most!

The seal knot on his hand changed, and the mercenary who checked the red deer only felt that the red deer in front of him was gone, and in its place, his eyes were full of green. He subconsciously raised his rifle and looked around vigilantly.

The man standing guard heard the movement, turned his head to look at his companion, and saw that the other party raised his shotgun, in the direction of his own side, out of the instinct of licking blood from the knife edge for many years, when he saw the other party raise the gun, he subconsciously rolled and left the place, but unexpectedly, this movement became a signal of the other party's action in the ears of his companion.

"Bang!" A muffled sound exploded directly around the wounded mercenary. Perhaps this time it was an attack on an unknown enemy, and the mercenaries trapped by the ink demon had already installed a silencer device.

Looking at the small depression at his feet, the wounded mercenary first looked at his companion who was still holding his gun in disbelief, and a flash of understanding flashed when he glanced at the fallen red deer out of the corner of his eye. Immediately, he stood up slowly and quietly, and raised his hand at the mercenary who was still holding his gun, and a small throwing knife was fired.

And the silencer device installed by the mercenary just now also gave Mo Xiaoyou inspiration, and the seal knot in her hand changed again, and the mercenary who was "protected" by the protective shield could no longer hear any sounds around him in an instant. And this "any sound" naturally includes the sound of the flying knife cutting through the air.

"Kong Lingyu, do you have this dagger for throwing darts?" Seeing that the flying knife penetrated his protective shield without hindrance and directly nailed to the throat of the mercenary in the shield, Mo Xiaoyou touched his neck, and asked Kong Lingyu behind him fearfully.

Without hearing his reply, Mo Xiaoyou turned his head curiously, but saw Kong Lingyu looking at the situation ahead with a puzzled expression: the mercenary actually killed the injured other person with the direction from which the dagger came from before he died.

…… He looked down at the round-faced girl with a curious face, not knowing whether to praise them for being too unlucky, or admit that he was clumsy, and had been underestimating the heart of the girl in front of him.

With a shield and a dead deer, this girl actually let two professional mercenaries kill each other, and in the end, she didn't even get her hands dirty, so she harvested the corpse of a stag and the weapons of two mercenaries......

"Yao Simo, you actually ...... Isn't it really stupid? ”