Chapter 7: Draw the knife and slash the white clouds

The subject of Qiming's desperate rush to meet was nodding and standing beside the woman, with a dog-legged face.

"Eldest sister, this is the tribute I want to offer you, although the star was not saved, but we found him.

Absolutely adaptable, any mecha can be piloted, can escape under the pursuit of white-level mechas, and is worthy of our night dragon's lair. ”

Qiming looked at the gray outline of the black wind, as if he were looking at a dead person.

He drove the mecha of the Black Wind Team and thought that this should be a transaction with equal interests, and he was indeed vigilant, after all, the other party's valuable mecha was in his hands, but he didn't expect it to be on the road.

I didn't expect that a mecha that I hadn't seen for more than ten years would pop up so much in such a moment.

Otherwise, he would have had room to escape.

"Go, what big sister, call me Hongying."

The woman in front of her was the dragon head Hongying of the entire Night Dragon's Lair, not to mention being in her twenties, but her combat power was amazing, and she was famous in the entire region.

Of course, not the positive kind.

Hongying waved his hand, the rope that bound the "Thunderbolt" relaxed slightly, and the cockpit popped out, and then two bald men came over and held down Qiming who had landed.

Qiming did not resist, and let them escort himself in front of the woman.

So many years of experience have taught him that when he can't fight, he has to admit it, at least the other party doesn't want to kill him now, he still has a chance.

Hongying looked at it for a while, then lifted Qiming's face and said, "What about that white-level mecha?" ”

Qiming controlled his tone as usual, and responded without humility or arrogance: "Kill." ”

Hongying raised an eyebrow.

She had heard of the Kunpeng team, although a white-level mecha could not be put on the table, but was killed by a black-level mecha......

"It's kind of interesting, let's mess with me!"

Qiming was silent.

He'd heard this three times in 24 hours, and he really didn't know how to feel.

The woman was not annoyed by his indifference, but continued to look at Qiming's gray and choked face, as if she wanted to peel his skin and cramp, eat and wipe it clean.

"A year ago, I also fell in love with a boy with good talent, he gave birth to a pair of extremely beautiful butterfly bones, but unfortunately, he refused to do it with me. Guess what's next? ”

A pair of beautiful eyes exuded a dangerous light like a poisonous snake, and Hongying approached Qiming:

"Later, that beautiful butterfly bone hung on the wall at the head of my bed."

The long nails gently swept through Qiming's eyes, but they stopped. Qiming remained silent, did not resist or dodge, did not even blink, and did not show fear.

Hongying was very satisfied with Qiming's composure, and stood up straight and faced in the other direction:

"Doomsday wasteland, no one can be bland, you don't want to lie down and become moldy and rotten one day become the ration of the demon god, you can only choose to become stronger.

And I, very strong. ”

The jade hand was on the hilt of the knife on his waist, and Hongying pulled it out with his backhand and swept it towards the sky.

Hot air!

There was no sound, but a pink scythe suddenly appeared in the sky, nearly ten meters long, and it struck out in shock, cutting the air into a wave of air.

Even the clouds at low altitude are affected!

"Yuan Martial Arts, Liexia, Chiyan, Tianyao."

Qiming finally showed a hint of surprise, he could be sure that Hongying was not using a mecha, but this kind of power?

The scythe of light burned with a raging flame, which seemed to scorch the air, and it was a golden pink glow!

He now understood why the woman's silhouette was orange.

The appearance of the mecha has opened a new door to Qiming's desperate world, and the power in front of him is even more incredible.

If humans have this power, and then combine it with mechas, why can't they repel the demon god?

Hongying smiled, as if he heard his heart: "Chiyi-level demon god, I don't need a mecha, I can fight it alone." ”

Single-handedly!

Qiming, the demon god Chiyi, who suffered a small loss even if he drove a mecha dozens of meters high, this woman dared to say that she was alone!

The most important thing is, Thaksin!

With the knife just now, with the orange outline of the woman in the mecha, I can't help but believe it!

Hongying finally threw out the last temptation: "Follow me, teach you." ”

Coercion, inducement!

first hit the head with a stick, and then immediately showed his strength, Hongying's mentality is quite in place.

Qiming is tempted!

He's not afraid of threats, but he wants to be strong!

Even if it's a fire pit, a big gamble, he's willing to bet!

People like him, who are struggling at the bottom of the wasteland, are like grasshoppers, and opportunities are not always available.

Master said that if there is an opportunity that comes to you one day, you must seize it at all costs.

Give it a go for the future!

"I did it!"

Hongying turned around.

Qiming looked directly into her eyes, no longer indifferent, but with some eagerness: "I can do it with you, but I have one condition." ”

The bald tough guy next to him was angry, and he had never seen such a guy climbing the pole: "Boy! What do you think you are, dare to negotiate terms with the eldest sister?

Hongying waved his hand: "What do you want?" ”

Little wild dogs! If you want him to follow him with all his heart, it's always a good thing to have a plan.

Qiming's gaze finally fell on Hei Feng, who was trying to reduce his presence as much as possible: "I want them to die." ”

A group of people were slightly stunned.

Even the bald head was shocked, and thought that this kid must mention some status, status, treatment, etc., as a result?

Want them to die?

With Lord Dragonhead, you have already entered the Dragon's Lair, and you will never have any contact with these squads, why do you want them to die?

Hei Feng was even more completely frightened: "Brother Qiming, what do you mean by this?" No kidding, this is a great opportunity for you!

In the future, you will enter the dragon's nest and follow the eldest sister, and you will enjoy endless glory and wealth! I'm here to help you! ”

Help me?

Help a tribute?

Never leave the betrayer the slightest leeway, because this time he didn't die at his hands, it's just his own luck.

His eyes were still looking directly at Hongying, and Hongying couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth: "If you choose to be inseparable from them, aren't you afraid that I will finally choose the Black Dragon Team instead of you?" ”

"You won't, because, I'm more valuable than they are."

Qiming is not a fool.

He could see that Hongying was indeed interested in him, but that interest was like seeing a dog that would bite.

But he didn't care.

Whether it's a dog or a human, he just needs a chance.

The road ahead, he will walk on his own.

Hongying saw the flames in Qiming's eyes, and for the first time, he felt that this tribute given to him by the Black Dragon Team was really good.

It's a pity for this squad.

Handing the long knife in his hand backwards, Hongying asked his subordinates to let go of Kai Ming.

Qiming took the long knife and walked straight to Hei Feng, who was already paralyzed on the ground in fright.

"Don't, don't do it! I saved you! ”

"I said it a long time ago, you saved my kindness, and I will meet alive, and the two will be clear."

Completely ignoring his pleading, Qiming raised his knife and cut off his head.

It's a little more complete to die like this.

Turning around and walking back, Qiming didn't look at the corpse much, only wiped the blade on his clothes, and came to Hongying with both hands.

"Big sister."

"Go! Call me Hongying. ”