Chapter 109: The Arrogant Star Spirit Sect
After a while, the blonde beauty returned to the living room and looked at the green tongue.
Qingyu nodded knowingly, and the woman said clearly, "According to the information I just got from the mouth of a mercenary, yesterday afternoon, he participated in the operation of the mining company to besiege the moon. β
"Mining company?" When Torture Blade heard these four words, his black eyes suddenly turned like a piece of ice crystal.
The woman continued: "The situation of the containment is not very good. The strength under the moon is very strong, and it has the help of wild sand. She led a dozen sand crews to escort a dozen lowly breeds to Thumb Mountain, where they were surrounded by the people of the mining company. β
Tortureblade stood up and said, "The rest is easy. β
With that, he was ready to leave. Qingyu grabbed the torture blade arm with one hand and said, "Listen to the second sister." β
Only then did Torture Blade realize that he actually had an inexplicable impatience in his heart.
Taking a deep breath, he looked at the blonde and said, "Are there any other situations?" β
The woman nodded and said, "This is the initial situation. Last night, the Holy See warriors of the Star Spirit Sect also rushed to Thumb Mountain. They first got into a fight with the people from the mining company, and then they teamed up as if they had a common goal. β
"Anything else?"
The woman shook her head and said, "That's all for now." β
Tortureblade nodded silently, ready to leave.
"Are you really going to clash with those two groups?" Qingyu asked, standing up and looking at Torture Blade.
Torture Blade turned his back to the green tongue and said lightly, "In my definition, there is no conflict, only life and death. I'm not going to interfere with other people on other roads. But if someone else shows up in my path, then he has only a dead end. β
"So, what if I showed up?" Green Tongue asked, stepping forward and staring at the torture blade.
Torture Blade turned his head to look at the green tongue, which was slightly lower than himself, and after a moment of silence, said, "You'll be behind me, not in front of me." β
"That woman really matters to you? I have seen that woman from the video, she is indeed very temperamental, and her appearance is also perfect. But you don't have to hang yourself from a tree. With your abilities, you can find a better one. β
Green Tongue seems very reluctant to Clash with the Mineral Company and the Star Spirit Cult.
The torture blade tapped the metal piece on his forehead and said, "You know the past, but you know my anger. As for the moon, after the old hunter died, she was the only woman I cared about. β
"The old hunter told you not to trust women." Green Tongue reminded.
Tortureblade was silent for a long time, and then said slowly, "That's the old hunter's experience, not mine. β
Qingyu looked at the torture blade, was silent for a moment, and said, "Then it seems that there is no need to talk about it?" β
"There's no need to talk about it." Torture Blade said three words flatly.
Qingyu took two steps back helplessly, although he walked on the sofa and said, "You have changed." β
"People always change."
"Boss Long, such a cheap breed is not worth wasting so many tongues."
At that moment, a somewhat hoarse voice came from the nearby room.
Then the wooden door of the room was opened, and a middle-aged man dressed in a neat suit and accompanied by two strong men walked out.
Tortureblade moved his nose and said lightly, "The smell of ore." β
Qingyu's face suddenly became gloomy at this time, and said, "We don't need people like you to interfere in the matter between us. Give me a quiet seat! β
The middle-aged man didn't care, and sat on the side with a smile, looking at the torture blade.
"Dare to go to war with two groups at the same time, I admire the courage of your brother and understand the idiocy of your brother."
A haughty voice sounded, and then a young man walked out of another room with two beautiful attendants.
"Green tongue, there are so many people in your living room." Torture Blade looked at the green tongue and said lightly.
Qingyu sighed and said, "We were talking about the problem before you came, and we asked them to hide for fear that you would misunderstand." β
The blue-eyed young man clasped his hands to his chest, looked at the torture blade proudly, and said, "A lowly breed, does he really think of himself as a character?" β
"Mori Li! Watch your breath! Qingyu shouted loudly when he heard it.
The blue-eyed young man glanced at Qingyu and said disdainfully, "Qingyu, don't pretend to be a big name in front of me." I know what you are. Your hunting legions are vulnerable to our spirit warriors. β
"Look for death!" In an instant, the people around him instantly took out their weapons and aimed them at Sen Li.
"It seems that you really don't know the height of the sky!" Sen Li said, waving his hand casually.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Two blinding rays of light flashed by.
Clickγ»Clickγ»γ»γ»
In the blink of an eye, the weapons in the hands of the eight people around him shattered instantly.
Sen Li looked at Qingyu condescendingly and said, "If it weren't for the fact that you are still useful now, the one that just disappeared would not be a weapon." β
The middle-aged man hurriedly flattered on the side: "Bishop Mori is right! Watch your own positioning, Green Tongue! β
In the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man's name for the green tongue changed.
Qingyu's face was a little pale at this time, and the face under the cyan birthmark said gloomily, "Senli, think about the consequences." Without our intelligence, you wouldn't be able to move an inch here. β
Sen Li sneered, "Do you really think we really want you? Idiot! We've long been aware of the location of the moon, and you're just going through the motions. I don't want to embarrass you too much. We also need you to rule that shitty bastard. β
"I'll you MB!" The strong man who came in with the torture blade roared angrily at this time, and his body pounced directly on Sen Li.
Sen Li saw it, and still waved his hand casually.
Then the beauty on his left stretched out her hand, and a blinding light slashed at the strong man.
Boom!
The strong man's spirit was shattered in an instant, and half of his body knelt on the ground weakly, with a look of unwillingness.
Sen Li walked up to the strong man, then stepped on the strong man's head and said, "You will be punished by the spirits!" β
As he spoke, the dagger in his hand appeared at an unknown time, stabbing at the neck of the strong man.
"Let go of Apan." Qingyu was holding a very worn mechanical pistol in his hand at this time, and said to Sen Li.
Sen Li turned his head slowly, looked at Qingyu with a gloomy face, and said, "I thought you were a person who knew the general situation, but it's a pity." You are as ignorant as the Northern Wilderness Mercenary Regiment. β
With a wave of his hand, he seemed to be ready to kill under the green tongue.
When Sen Li insulted and threatened Qingyu, Torture Blade quietly walked to the middle-aged man before.
The middle-aged man scolded impatiently: "If you don't want to die, get away!" Cheap breed! β
Tortureblade looked at him without saying or moving.
"Get out!" The middle-aged man scolded, raised his foot and thought about the torture blade.
Quack!
At the moment when the middle-aged man lifted his foot, the sound of broken bones suddenly remembered.
Then, a thick smell of blood permeated the hall.
The people present were startled and turned their heads at the same time.
"Ahhh!!hhh
At this time, the middle-aged man, holding his left leg with both hands, let out a scream like killing a pig.
And the torture blade, holding a human thigh in his right hand, let the blood splatter on the luxurious carpet, looking at the middle-aged man with an expressionless face.
"Boss!"
The two bodyguards roared when they saw it and pounced on the torture blade.
Click...
The sound of a broken neck sounded one after another. Green Tongue's eyes widened, and he looked at the torture blade with an incredulous expression.
With his two heads still on the ground, the torture blade was covered in blood, he turned his head to look at the green tongue, and said calmly, "Sure enough, no matter how many people from the mining company are killed, it can't calm my anger against them." β
Puff puff...
Suddenly, the whole hall became very quiet, and only the sound of blood spurting out of the neck could be heard.
The two beautiful maids gradually moved closer to Sen Li, because the two of them found that the action of tearing off the middle-aged man's thighs and twisting off the heads of the two bodyguards was so skillful and natural. It's as if he'd done it countless times.
"Bishop, be careful. This man is dangerous. The maid on the right reminded Sen Li in a low voice.
Senli is not incompetent. He had seen the horror of the Torture Blade.
Sen Li, whose face was gradually gloomy, stared at the torture blade and asked, "Who are you?" β
Tortureblade ignored him completely, looked at Qingyu and continued, "Kill three nasty ones. There's one more annoying one left, do you need to help you kill him? β
At this time, the green tongue had not yet recovered from the shock just now.
He knew from the knowledge of the torture blade that this young man was ruthless and ruthless. But now, the ruthlessness of the blade, this poison, has exceeded the boundaries of what defines a human being.
"Cheap seed, do you really think you can kill me?" Sen Li said, the silver-blue light of his whole body flashed, and then a luxurious, winged wolf spirit book appeared on his body.
Clenching the long knife at his waist, Sen Li released a terrifying aura and shouted, "Don't be ashamed!" β
Torture Blade glanced at Sen Li, and then asked Xiang Qingyu, "Is it a big trouble to kill him, or is it a big trouble not to kill him?" β
Qingyu came back to his senses in a daze at this time, looked at the bloody torture blade and hurriedly said, "You can't kill it!" Can't be killed! β
After hearing this, Torture Blade completely ignored Sen Li, then threw away the thigh in his hand and bent down to squat beside the middle-aged man.
At this time, the middle-aged man was in pain, and his face was pale, like a terminally ill patient.
"Does it hurt?" Torture Blade asked.
The middle-aged man didn't reply, and hurriedly shouted at Sen Li, "Bishop! Bishop! Save my Bishop! Our company has already begun to serve the spirits! Help me! Lord..."
Before the word "teach" was spoken, he saw the torture blade reaching out and crushing the middle-aged man's jaw.
The sound of bones shattering sounded in the living room, and everyone present trembled and turned pale.
"It's noisy." Tortureblade said, and then asked, "Does it hurt?" β
The middle-aged man was completely frightened by the terrifying method of the torture blade at this time, nodded instinctively, and tears continued to flow from the corners of his eyes.
Tortureblade nodded and said, "If you feel the pain, that's good." β
As he spoke, he held out his hand.
Quack!
The hands with terrifying power tore off the other thigh of the middle-aged man as easily as tearing a piece of paper.
Yes, not to cut, not to cut, not to twist. It's tearing! Tear it with pure raw power!
Woo woo woo ...
The middle-aged man's aching eyes with a broken jaw were about to bulge out of his sockets, and his mouth let out bursts of whining screams.
"Enough!" Sen Li couldn't stand it anymore, and strode forward, the long knife in his hand slashing directly at the torture blade. (To be continued.) )