Chen Ling looked at the ink demon who was sitting in the hall trimming, and her heart was full of depression. In the last battle in T City, although they joined the battlefield at the end, after all, they were divided by the ink demon by a third of the zombies, and their final harvest was not very good.

Qin Chaoxin followed behind a man with dyed hair like a turkey like a little daughter-in-law, this man was her chosen protector - Xiao Qing, who was a gangster before the end of the world, but awakened a powerful fire ability after the end of the world.

He was originally one of the main attackers in the other squads at the Mizi intersection, but after seeing the combat power of Qiu Daoyuan, Chen Ling and Li Zhong, he resolutely joined Chen Ling and their team.

In his own words, it was Chen Ling who was obviously more in line with his taste. And his taste is: everything he sees is mine! Good-looking women, all mine! The last days of strength should be a nightmare for the weak and a paradise for the strong!

He hadn't seen the combat power of the ink demon soul when it awakened, although he also participated in the corpse tide battle, but his squad at that time was just one of the squads that wiped his ass behind the army.

As for the legend that one person wiped out a third of the corpse tide, he had only heard of it, and he didn't believe it at all in his heart - if he really had that strength, why didn't he wait until he showed up afterwards to accept the gratitude of the whole people? Involved in a range of distributions?

Now that Chen Ling told him that the man and woman in front of him and the seven women and children were the team that created miracles, he instinctively smiled: "Just them? You guys are too timid! ”

After that, he walked towards the ink demon with his coquettish turkey head trembling step by step: "I said Niu'er, we have already occupied this hotel, do you have to pay some materials to buy accommodation rights if you want to live?!" ”

Mo Xiaoyou tied the bandage on his hand, glanced at Chen Ling standing at the staircase inexplicably, ignored the turkey head in front of him at all, and shouted directly to Chen Ling:

"Chen Ling, what floor do you live on? I've got something to look for you. ”

To be honest, the ancestor of the demon clan in the immortal cultivation world for thousands of years, Mo Xiaoyou has a natural sense of affinity for these cultivators, if it weren't for Chen Ling's hostility towards him too obviously, Mo Xiaoyou actually didn't mind partnering with her.

Since his awakening ability, Xiao Qing has not been ignored like this for a long time, he looked at Mo Xiaodemon with a pale face, a pair of fists clenched and clicked, and without saying a word, a fist hit it.

Even if the ink demon has not awakened the demon soul at this time, the career of the special forces for several years has not been adulterated at all, although Xiao Qing has experienced countless battles with zombies because of the awakening of his ability, but in terms of combat awareness and combat experience, he is still incomparable to the ink demon.

Therefore, although his fists are dancing like tigers and tigers, in the eyes of Mo Xiaoyou, there is no difference between him and the hooligans and ruffians fighting on the street.

Just a short body, and then a sweeping leg, Xiao Qing jumped up to dodge the gap, and the ink demon had already kicked the crook of his leg.

Although limited by the weakness of the woman's strength, this foot still kicked Xiao Qing like a dog gnawing mud, and slid directly to Chen Ling's feet at the top of the stairs.

"The little brother you accept now is getting weaker and weaker."

Mo Xiaoyou frowned and looked at Chen Ling, and the comments in his mouth were merciless. She glanced at Qin Chaoxin, who had a complicated expression, and finally persuaded earnestly:

"Qin Chaoxin, expanding manpower so hungry will not do you any good for the construction of your base. This man doesn't even have basic combat qualities, and even if he has strong abilities, he is only a black sheep in the end. ”

"Xiao Mo! Don't talk nonsense, Xiao Qing is a powerful warrior! ”

To the surprise of Mo Xiaoyou, Qin Chaoxin stood on Xiao Qing's side unusually firmly, and the words that came out of his mouth were full of trust. With the ink demon's understanding of Qin Chaoxin, she really firmly believes and is sure of this Xiao Qing's strength.