Compared with the three pairs of blue eyes, in the dim hall, Qiming's green eyes were extremely enchanting.

But only for a moment.

The D-class long knife in his hand shattered in response to the sound due to the excessive bearing force, and exploded into smithereens, piercing the three people into a sieve.

Before he could load, the bullet rolled down the man's stiff fingertips and smashed to the ground.

Make a "clanging" sound.

No long knife enchantment is required.

There are no moves that explode in a short period of time.

Qiming simply pressed his Yuan Force into the knife.

pressed 100,000.

100,000 yuan!

This is the level reached by the Fifth Rank Peak Realm Qiming after the Death Gate Escape.

To be honest, the level of these three people is not bad, unlike the ordinary second-stage realm riot man just now, two of the three of them have entered the fifth stage, and one is at the peak of the fifth stage, at least on par with Qiming.

But the five-stage realm and the five-stage realm are not the same.

Qiming of the second stage realm once compressed his yuan power from qi into liquid, and the fourth stage realm re-entered the poison pool to frantically quench his bones, and even the poison of the demon god was kneaded into the yuan force.

The memory fragments from beyond the stars helped Qiming fuse the extraterrestrial meteorite in the door of death, and his strength has long been indescribable in the realm.

The long knife shattered too badly, and the speed at which it flew out was comparable to that of a bullet, and the blood of several people splashed onto Qiming's suit, spilling a bloody light and shadow.

Qiming glanced at the handle of the knife in his hand and threw it away casually.

"Anything else?"

Ignoring the three corpses on the ground that were still gurgling and bleeding, he looked around indifferently.

The audience was silent.

Just entered the door, no matter men and women, newcomers or acquaintances, I just felt that he was a young chick.

But this young chick told them all what violence is.

"Smack" "Slap" "Slap"

In the corner, a man with a pure white mask with no texture suddenly applauded.

"Young man, courageous."

Qiming's gaze turned to him, not friendly.

The man did not show hostility: "The rules of the dynasty, after the defeat of three fights and one defeat, this battle will end, at least on this island, no one will trouble you because of this matter." ”

The man said as several waiters made their way through the crowd to the center of the venue and dragged the four bodies away.

The remaining two quickly took rags and buckets to clean the blood stains on the ground, and their movements were as if they had done it countless times.

The expression is even calmer, as if he has seen it countless times.

Three fights and one are not limited to strength, and they themselves feel that the competition at the same level can suppress this person, and they are defeated and died, of course they deserve it.

However, the victory is determined by one enemy and three seconds, but it is also extraordinary.

"Please, Mr. Ryuzo."

Qiming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't answer.

According to the habits of the wasteland, I am afraid that only the dragon head of the third dragon's nest can afford the name of "Mr. Dragon Three".

But he didn't think Hongying would mind such a thing.

Qiming re-headed to the innermost intelligence trading center.

There are no tight rooms, and it's still just a bar. Behind the bar, there sat a young man in a dark coat who looked even a little weak.

It is very rare, this young man is also a yellow-skinned and black-haired man. He didn't wear a mask and had a light smile on his face.

"Every day, a question."

A fingertip tapped a piece of red cloth on the table, and the young man blinked lightly.

Qiming took out a sunstone from his pocket.

"I want detailed information on Hades."

The yang stone placed on the red cloth is not large, about 100 grams. The young man in Xuanyi picked up the yang stone with two slender fingers, but his eyes looked at Xiahou Tian, who was eating melons in the corner on the side.

"Why don't you ask him?"

Qiming remained silent, and took out a yang stone of the same size from his pocket again: "Where is it, can there be a stronghold?" ”

The young man in Xuanyi smiled lightly, his eyebrows and eyes crooked.

Holding Yoshi's hand, he re-ordered it on the bar.

The counter of the bar turned out to be an electronic screen, projecting the remnants of the blue star. The young man in the dark clothes pointed to an island in the Pacific Ocean.

Qiming remembered the name.

The music in the hall resounded, and the men and women in the room danced as if nothing had happened.

It's as if no one pays attention to Qiming anymore.

"There's one more question."

The young man raised his index finger and shook it: "Every day, one question." ”

Qiming directly opened his star wheel and dropped a pound-heavy yang stone in his hand.

"And just now it's a question, what is the force of the person who asked Hades to kill me?"

The young man in Xuanyi was not interested in the yang stone on the table, but he glanced at the star wheel lit up in the room, and his eyes were uncertain.

He did not deny knowing Qiming's identity.

If this bit of information can't be found, how can Keyman Island get the name of the Wasteland Dynasty.

Putting down the yang stone at his fingertips, the young man in Xuanyi gently dipped the wine in the cup and drew a small icon on the bar.

"Thank you."

Xiahou Tian followed Qiming out of the intelligence villa, and it was not a big deal to see the excitement.

"Tut-tut, it's good to have money, and spending money is like dirt."

Intelligence cannot be measured in terms of value, and no one dictates how much money to spend with an intelligence center.

But Qiming's shot is a full 700 grams of yang stone, and few people enjoy the comfort of smashing the intelligence center with money.

Qiming didn't even look at him: "I have to thank Lord Shuguang for his generosity." ”

His yang stones are all leftovers for Xiahou Tian to quench his bones, and a hundred catties are almost used, where did he have the face to mock his extravagance.

Lin Bad is hilarious, and his own boss is rarely deflated. Xiahou Tian didn't care: "Let's talk about it, what information have you heard?" ”

"He Waiyi."

"What are the Waiyi Islands? Tommy's that? What does Hades' post have to do with that? ”

Speaking of which, this island has a bit to do with Dawn, but it's just Hades...... He really didn't pay attention.

Qiming didn't know anything about this: "Tommy Realm? ”

"It's not that it's Anjie, it's just that the Howaiyi Islands used to belong to Tommy's side, and it's actually not too far away from us."

"Didn't Hades first become famous because he killed the politicians of the Tomian realm?"

"Harm! Tommy's group of guys is not a dog bite dog or two, you may not be born too late may not be clear, before the end of the day, they fight more internally. ”

Qiming knows it.

"Does Hades have a high-level realm powerhouse?"

"Who dares to say this. It's just that He Waiyi belongs to the wasteland. ”

Qiming knew what he meant.

What is strong or not strong, in the final analysis, it is just a wasteland, what can be powerful.

The fame of Hades is probably not something that a small He Waiyi branch can afford.

But since the dynasty has clicked here, does it prove that the person who attacked him belongs to this branch?

"Is there a boat that can cross the sea?"

The ocean is not a pure land, there are only a lot more demon gods in it than on the mainland, but the space for human beings to exert themselves has been greatly compressed, and there are many crises.

But the flying machine will be much simpler.

Xia Houtian then said: "There is no ship, but there is an airplane." ”

"Take a walk?"

"You're really using me as a subordinate."

Qiming changed his expression again, and pretended to be in an extremely disgusting tone: "Dear Lord Dawn, can you please help?" ”