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"Roger, Pilot."

After Qiao Ji ordered this, he immediately withdrew from the training ground, and the Soul Devouring Blood Cloth possessed, he went to the triangle area to find his tool man.

His sudden appearance startled Jin Laobiao, who was counting the loot.

Many of the mercenaries were also taken aback, and their guns were immediately aimed at him.

Wu Xinfeng on the side hurriedly shouted: "Put it down!" Lay down your arms, this is our leader, the Black Emperor! ”

Then, he shouted several times in other languages, and it seemed that the composition of the mercenaries was somewhat mixed, and there were people from several countries.

Qiao Ji looked around, it looked like it had just gone through a small war.

And judging from the traces of the battle and the location of the corpses, the attack was very clean, and the people here were cleaned up without much resistance.

At present, Wu Xinfeng and they have taken control of this place, are cleaning the battlefield, collecting loot, Jin Laobiao is registering with a pen and paper, and the prisoners are also being held.

It looks like they had a good harvest tonight, capturing a lot of guns and even bazookas.

After getting Wu Xinfeng's explanation, the mercenaries immediately put down their guns, and looked at Qiao Ji, the black emperor Jack Cooper, who had recently become internationally famous, with surprise, fear, curiosity and other emotions in their eyes.

"In the Ancient Society, there is a priest of death who is unwilling to obey me, and he has taken refuge in the undead." Qiao Ji said.

For those who do not understand Chinese, listen to the translation of their companions to them.

"This man should have been killed a long time ago!" Jin Laobiao answered immediately.

He heard it, and he was unwilling to obey, which meant that he wanted to kill the death priest, after all, they had formed a bond last time, and now they are not willing to surrender and apologize, and there is no discussion about killing them.

Wu Xinfeng grasped another important point, "He took refuge in the undead? Could it be the ...... in Philadelphia?"

"That's right, it should be the last time he got on the line, and now he doesn't take me seriously, in order to prevent him from jumping off the wall in a hurry, summoning a large number of undead to come over to support him, I plan to kill him now, to prevent future trouble!"

Wu Xinfeng and some of the mercenaries all had a look in their eyes.

This death priest, in collusion with the undead of another world, betrayed the human beings on the earth, and caused hundreds of thousands of casualties in Philadelphia last time, and he really deserves to be killed!

"Have you cleared a new force? Well done, the others stayed to guard, Jin Laobiao, you come with me. ”

The main thing is that Jin Laobiao needs to collect the seeds of jealousy, and if he fights alone, Qiao Ji will not take him.

"Lord Priest, are we just the two of us?" Jin Laobiao honestly didn't want to go because it was too dangerous.

"Lord Priest, if you don't bring more people, these new recruits are all good hands." Wu Xinfeng also suggested.

Of course, he wanted to actively participate in such an important event and obtain first-hand information.

But it is clear that the current situation does not allow him to go, and he has just captured a territory that needs to be taken care of by someone else.

Therefore, he wanted to recommend his companions to go, so that it would be easier to get first-hand information and see what was going on on with the Death Priest, who didn't know much about the Death Priest right now.

The few mercenaries with oil paint on their faces did not speak, they had just arrived, and they had no right to speak, so they could only listen to Wu Xinfeng to help them arrange.

But of course Qiao Ji wouldn't want them to go with him, "I have to protect a few more people when you go, there's no need for that." ”

Wu Xinfeng: "......"

Well, as soon as these words came out, he didn't have a problem, because their boss is too strong, and if they bring more people to encounter any emergencies, they really need Boss Qiao to protect them.

Bringing Jin Laobiao is purely a tool man who collects the seeds of jealousy, and Jin Laobiao also got some sense of security from these words.

Yes, the main priest of the family, ah no, is the president of the family so powerful, what are you worried about?

When the president finishes killing, he reads the memories of the living mouth he left behind in the past, and collects the seeds of jealousy from the corpse, he doesn't hate touching the corpse, on the contrary, he likes the feeling of this harvest very much, which makes people addicted.

Overall, as before, it was an easy job.

"Xiaofeng, you help me continue to count."

Jin Laobiao handed over the pen and small notebook in his hand to Wu Xinfeng, and he counted his belongings very seriously.

"Let's go."

Qiao Ji grabbed Jin Laobiao and teleported away.

Wu Xinfeng couldn't help it, he couldn't interfere with Qiao Ji's decision.

"It seems that we don't have our share in beating and raping, let's hurry up and clean up."

Part of the mercenaries who just listened to the name of the Black Emperor and took money to eat didn't think anything, they just worked hard one less time, which was a good thing.

But for Wu Xinfeng and his gang to go undercover, it was a great opportunity to miss it, especially this time it was related to the death priest, a human traitor who communicated with the undead, and maybe they could find out about the situation of the undead, so they couldn't make it, and they couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Teleported, Qiao Ji and Jin Laobiao appeared on the edge of that coastal town.

Jin Laobiao had already put on a cyan beast pattern mask and walked behind Qiao Ji.

There were more than 200 people in the town in total, and the guards at the door were holding guns in their hands, pointing at the comers, and talking in a small language, which Qiao Ji didn't understand, and he didn't plan to understand.

"I'll go kill the ground-level abilities, you can deal with these miscellaneous fish, move faster."

"Yes, don't worry!"

Boom –

Qiao Ji looked like a red cannonball rushed directly into the town, and the sandbags and other obstacles set up on the road were directly knocked away, and the houses were smashed, leaving only the rumbling sound of thunder.

The air currents alone lifted things off the way, leaving only a few people lying on the ground wailing in front of Jin Laobiao, and some were buried under the buildings.

"Tut-tut."

This is called a strong man, just passing by, these small characters have suffered heavy casualties.

As he walked forward, his psychic ability unfolded, he named them with his gun, picked the seed of jealousy from the corpse, and began the cleanup.

In the center of the town, the cloaked skeleton that was talking to the Death Priest suddenly sensed an attack was coming.

Black mist poured out from under his cloak, forming a wall of white bones five meters high and more than a meter thick in front of him, like a huge rib suddenly protruding from the ground, turning into a shield.

But in an instant, his ribs shattered, and a blood-colored fist smashed through the bone wall and grabbed his cervical vertebrae.

With a click, he twisted off his peculiar skull, and then kicked the headless skeleton out with a single kick.

A furious air stream followed, blowing both men behind the Death Priest away, and the Death Priest was still standing.

By the time they reacted, Qiao Ji, who was dressed in the Soul Devouring Blood Suit, was already holding the skull of the Underworld Emissary.

The guests they had invited so forcefully broke in and sent cordial and friendly condolences to their hosts.

(End of chapter)