Chapter 167: Where to go

Twenty-two seconds!

In a life-and-death duel, even a second can tell the winner.

In the past, the Dragon King had used this move to kill countless opponents, and if Su Xia hadn't shown too strong this time, he would definitely have to try it.

This trick is used to escape for life, and it is even more magical.

After turning into wind, his body is light, and he can float more than ten meters away in an instant, and the enemy has no idea where he has gone.

But today, this move was broken by the same move!

To the Dragon King's despair, Su Xia was able to sustain it for a significantly longer time than him.

You can't escape, you can't fight, God wants to take his life!

A cold light broke through the air, and the murderous aura was compelling.

"Don't kill me, I'm still useful!"

The dragon king shouted in panic, he didn't want to die, but he also knew that begging for mercy was useless.

In the face of this kind of killing god, he can only exchange his own value for a life.

Sure enough, after shouting these words, the slashing sword light stopped.

The dragon king shuddered, his face pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, because the sword was only 0.01 centimeters away from his throat.

The chill that permeated the sword body spread from his neck to his whole body, causing the skin all over his body to tense.

Su Xia came from a distance and asked indifferently, "What's the use of you?" ”

"I know the location of the rest of the mercenary towns, and I can go undercover for you."

"Undercover ......"

Su Xia was speechless, are people now only going to do this?

Seeing that Su Xia seemed to be dissatisfied, the Dragon King hurriedly added: "You must believe me, I still have a little prestige in the mercenary organization, I am willing to be the sword in your hand and become your pathfinder dog, as long as you let me go, I am willing to do anything." ”

This guy is quite nicely spoken.

But in his personal description, it is written:

[A villain, treacherous, capricious]

[Can stab two brothers for a woman, can sell his biological parents for treasure, and his credibility is close to zero]

[Scum, should be killed! 】

Su Xia would not be mentally retarded enough to listen to such a person, but he showed a look of intention and asked, "Where are the materials of your organization hidden?" Tell me, I'll let you go to another mercenary town to develop slowly. ”

"It's just below the station, so it's easy to find!"

The dragon king did not dare to hesitate and immediately spoke out.

He saw that Su Xia's tone had softened a lot, and he felt a little happy in his heart.

The masked monster is also a killer, and most of them love money like many killers, and he hurriedly said: "I will collect more treasures for you in other mercenary towns, not only treasures, but also weapons, women, energy, medicines, etc., as long as you ask, I will ......"

"Kacha!"

Before he could speak, a sharp sword suddenly pierced through his body.

The dragon king's face turned pale, he lowered his head, and looked at the sharp blade that pierced his chest in a daze, and the whole person was like falling into the abyss.

His lips trembled, and he asked desperately, "You...... You didn't mean you'd make me ......"

"Oh, I lied to you."

Su Xia waved his hand, and the long sword instantly pierced through his chest, and then turned around and slashed!

The sword flashed, and blood spilled all over the ground.

The dragon king's body broke in two and rolled to the ground, completely lifeless.

The human body is so fragile, if it is a zerg and a mechanical race, even if it is split into several pieces, it is possible to fight back.

After dealing with this guy, Su Xia did not go to find supplies, but continued to hunt down the rest of the fleeing mercenaries.

The task has long been accomplished.

In the small town just now, six mercenary organizations stationed in it were completely wiped out, and not a single one escaped.

Many other groups have been crippled, important leaders have been killed, and members have fled.

"Eliminate evil!"

Su Xia alone is indeed too thin, he can only try to kill as many as possible.

Even if it's thousands of pigs, it's not so quick to kill.

If you can have teammates to help, you will be more productive tonight.

It's a pity that Sanyu and Zhu Lu and the others of the North Wind Story Club are only third-level psionic creatures, and they are likely to be injured or even killed in a scene like tonight, and their self-protection ability is far inferior to Su Xia.

Zhang Fang's guy has a stronger ability to save his life, and he has broken through to level 3.9 in the past two days, but he is far away in the oasis camp.

On the side of Coral City, Su Xia could only fight alone.

The killing lasted from four o'clock in the morning until dawn.

"Hoo ......"

Su Xia knocked down a spiritual energy replenishment potion, feeling a little tired.

He stood on the blood-stained wilderness meadow, the dawn in the distance crimson, wisps by wisp, like a gently fluttering red veil, reflecting the blood on the earth.

The soft morning breeze blew through, blowing away a little bloody smell.

Su Xia asked the location of the rest of the mercenary towns from some mercenaries, and after cross-comparison, he determined that those locations were correct.

But the news of the town's demise is probably about to spread.

There were too many mercenaries who escaped, and Su Xia couldn't finish killing them.

There are always some fish that slip through the net and will notify other towns.

Those mercenaries are greedy for life and afraid of death, once they get the news, they will definitely run as far as they can and disappear into the vast wilderness.

Su Xia didn't think about the rest of the towns for a while, but took out the skill book that was rewarded by the task.

[Name: "Metal Will"]

[Level: Unranked Item]

[Type: Passive Skill]

[Description: Greatly increases your control over metal, at least 15%]

[Note: This skill cannot exist at the same time as skills such as "Armor Affinity", "Mechanical Affinity", and "Metal Affinity"]

Just a simple passive skill that makes him stronger.

Su Xia didn't think much about it and studied directly.

He closed his eyes and silently sensed, realizing that his control over metal was indeed a little stronger.

The next time I meet Yu Tuo, it is estimated that I can forcibly affect most of the mechanical modules in Yu Tuo's body.

However, he is still far from reaching the peak expressiveness of Magneto in the comics, Magneto does not control metal, but controls magnetism, and can even make the entire planet stop autobiography, which is the real bug-level ability.

"K-"

Su Xia's heart moved, and the long sword was returned to its sheath.

He casually held the scabbard and stepped on the blood-stained weeds, and walked back to the mercenary town step by step.

The buildings of the entire town have rotted and turned into metal ruins, and the corpses of a large number of mercenaries lie in the ruins.

Walking in from the direction of Suxia, I just walked to the ruins of the former casino area.

He bent down and picked up a blood-stained hundred-dollar bill from the rubble.

As far as the eye can see, there are banknotes scattered all around, and if they can be cleaned up, it will definitely be a huge amount of money.

"Up!"

Su Xia's mind moved, and the scrap steel around him flew up in unison, and the scene was quite spectacular.

With this ability to control metal, you can become a spectacle wherever you go.

With a wave of his hand, the steel was left in the distance.

More bills were revealed on the ground, many in bundles.

"Looks like I'll be able to have a good meal at noon today."

This is all the income of labor, and Su Xia will not let it go.

He picked up a bundle of bills, pinched the thickness, and simply judged that it was a bundle of a hundred.

Now on the game platform, those money studios have hit the exchange rate between game currency and real currency to 16:1, which is much lower than the 10:1 of the official channel, and it is estimated that it will continue to fall in the future.

The bundle in Su Xia's hand is enough for 10,000 yuan, which is 625 yuan when converted into real currency.

Not only can he have a good meal today, but the whole dormitory can have a good meal.

This money is much faster than refining medicine.

"Murder and arson gold belt, this is true."

Su Xia put away the bundle of bills, and then continued to bend down on the ground to pick it up.

At this time, he only sighed that he did not have the skill of "controlling banknotes", and it was quite troublesome to pick them up one by one.

In the past, after he wiped out those mercenary organizations, he harvested a small amount of cash and some gold and silver treasures while harvesting guns and ammunition materials, but at that time, the insect tide crisis was still there, and he got all those things to the oasis camp to be used as a reserve for the New North Wind Organization.

Once the Oasis camp collapses, it is questionable whether his own Commander account will be saved.

Now that the camp is safe, the New North Wind organization has also developed, and it has the ability to get supplies by itself, and the critical first battle is to face Anlan.

While Su Xia was picking up the money, lines of data kept popping up in front of him.

【You gain +100 Gold】

[You gain +10000 gold]

【You get ......】

This is simply the most pleasing data in the world.

But not far away, the civilians who were released were dumbfounded.

Thousands of freed civilians had gathered throughout the town, and many were arriving from other mercenary quarters in the vicinity.

Now they are no longer slaves, they are all free.

The ones who let them out were the two mercenaries who had been let go by Su Xia before, one was called Chu Tang and the other was Mu Yang.

With thousands of civilians, the two planned to follow in the footsteps of their benefactor Su Xia and wait for Su Xia to show them the way.

"Why can't the benefactor come over......?"

They looked at Su Xia who was picking up the money.

This look was more than ten minutes, but Su Xia had no intention of coming.

They didn't know anything about Su Xia's character, so they didn't dare to disturb Su Xia at will.

After more than ten minutes, after discussion, Chu Tang walked to the ruins of this casino and asked cautiously, "Benefactor, do you need us to help you pick up money?" ”

"Oh? It's you? ”

Su Xia raised her head and felt her neck a little sore.

He asked: "Have all the kidnapped civilians been released?" ”

"It's all out." Chu Tang replied truthfully, "Benefactor, now everyone wants to wait for you to say a few words." ”

"There's nothing to say, tell them all to come and pick up the money!"

With a wave of his hand, Su Xia threw away all the metal objects in the surrounding ruins.

As soon as the wind blew, hundred-dollar bills danced in the wind, and the air was filled with the smell of money and blood.

Chu Tang breathed a sigh of relief and found that Su Xia was very talkative, so he hurriedly walked back and called on all the civilians: "Go, go and help your benefactor pick up money!" ”

In this way, a huge contingent of civilians joined the operation to collect money.

A lot of the money was actually plundered from them.

Su Xia stood on the top of the ruins, and as far as the eye could see, there were figures picking up money everywhere, and there were also people starting to clean up useful supplies from the rest of the ruins.

Food, alcohol, knives, guns, mechanical tools, etc.

As long as it can be used, it has been cleaned up by the civilians.

Most of these people's hometowns have been destroyed, most of their relatives have been slaughtered, and after a long period of devastation in the mercenary organization, their mentality has long been different from ordinary people, and they can no longer return to their ordinary days.

They also have a blood debt that has not been settled with the mercenary organizations.

Chu Tang walked up to Su Xia with a stack of money he had picked up, and asked in a respectful tone, "Benefactor, where should they go?" ”

"Don't worry, let me think about ......"

Susha thought of a quote from a war documentary he had seen.

Times are different from the past, and now, whether it is the elderly, children or women, even pregnant women, as long as they pick up a firearm, they are militia.