"The mother-in-law is a little beautiful. Boys, it's a blessing! Leaving her is not impossible to share your piece of the pie. ”

The man stared lewdly at Melissa's holy face under the red veil, and his saliva almost dripped.

Melissa turned her head, her eyes flickering.

Qiming drew his knife and directly cut off the man's head.

Bang dang.

The machete of one meter five fell to the ground.

The vision turned scarlet for a moment, and then the bones turned upside down, and it took a second for the man to realize what was happening.

But he couldn't say a word anymore, and could only watch his neck splatter bright red blood.

The body fell straight to the ground.

The corners of Melissa's holy mouth twitched.

"It's so fast."

"Didn't you signal me to do it?"

Looking at Qiming's natural appearance, Melissa was really speechless.

What can she say?

Can she say that she did signal Qiming with her eyes just now, but she just wanted him to release the star wheel to deter this group of disgusting guys?

But......

Killing decisively is an advantage.

The eyebrows blinked slightly, and a numb smile that did not match her temperament appeared again at the corner of Melissa's lips.

"Anyway, that's up to you."

Qiming looked up.

Four or five people not far away seemed to have been electrocuted.

"You guys, don't talk about it...... Regulation ......"

Without finishing a word, several people lay on the ground in turn.

Desperately raising his hands upward, trying to cover the wound on his neck, but in vain.

Because they don't have a wound on their necks.

Just no head.

The star-stepping step seemed to have been integrated into his bones, and Qiming quietly retreated, as if he had never come.

After many years of walking the wasteland, he has a good habit of avoiding the smell of blood as much as possible.

You don't have to care too much about it when you're in the security world, and it can also be used as a deterrent.

But go back to the wasteland, and the habit of blending into the bloodline will soon return.

"What's the situation?"

The level of these people is far from that of Hades, two of them are not even Yuan martial artists, and the other few are only two or three realms.

It's like a real wasteland dingo.

Xia Houtian shook his head speechlessly, I don't know what the situation is, you are so happy:

"The Wasteland Dart Regiment, another form of mercenary who walks in the gray area all year round. The main livelihood is smuggling various wasteland materials, such as the Demon God. ”

"Is this still a gray area? The black can't be darker. ”

"But many Demon God products are actually legal, such as Demon God Poison, such as Demon God weapons and armor.

How do you know if the poison of the demon god purified in the medicine bottle was obtained from the living demon god? ”

Melissa took the initiative to say, "Yes, this is a gathering point for darts. The wasteland is scarce in the sun, and the glow of lava is already rare. This crater is home to a large number of young demon gods.

The dart group captures these small things and sells them in the form of live to the major security circles to make huge profits.

This area has even been fenced off as a protected area, including several mercenary groups under Dawn to guard the entrance to the mountaintop.

If we enter from the top of the mountain, there is no way to avoid them. ”

Qiming looked at Xiahou Tian: "You also smuggle the Demon God?" ”

Xiahou Tian immediately said: "Don't look at me, I don't know." The Dawning Mercenary Group and the Dawning Subordinate Mercenary Regiment do not mean the same thing.

Those people are already free to leave the dawn, and they don't have to report anything to me, and I don't take kickbacks from them. ”

"But they still have the banner of the dawn."

"Didn't I explain it to you last time? Whoever is hanging in the wasteland doesn't need anyone's approval, as long as they can afford the enemy behind this identity. ”

Qiming nodded.

"Understood."

Melissa continued: "We need to cross the crater area to the opposite tarmac and grab a plane to keep flying. ”

"Then why don't you just fly to your destination?"

"Because next to it is the airspace of the Tomian realm, and in the other direction, across the polar regions."

Let's go!

It's hard for Qiming to imagine how Melissa can figure out so many twists and turns, and sure enough, intelligence is not suitable for him.

Moving on, it didn't take long for them to meet another group of people, who were also pulling a cart with a few dog-like demon gods in a cage.

It turns out that the demon god also has such a small one?

"Stop! Who are you, this area has been contracted by us! ”

The group found that enlightening them was almost the same words.

Qiming didn't stop, and said casually: "Jinhua Dart Group." ”

You don't need to be recognized, as long as you can afford to be an enemy, right?

The person on the other side frowned.

"Jinhua? Isn't your area in the east? ”

"Go to the airport."

"There's nothing, what are you going to do on the tarmac?"

"That's it."

Qiming walked to the vicinity of the cart, raised the knife in his hand, and finished off the two people who were pulling the cart.

"You ......"

Before the rest of the people could speak, Lin Bad jumped out of the shadows at some point, and the butterfly knife flashed, cutting their necks.

Bloodstained all over his body.

Xiahou Tian was slightly disgusted: "Learn from Qiming!" Every time I get fishy. ”

Lin Bad was noncommittal: "Blame me." ”

I don't want to think about who crushes other people's heads at every turn, and makes themselves red and white.

The road was unimpeded, and Qiming and others finally came to the tarmac smoothly after pushing four "dart groups" horizontally.

"Mader, this group of rubbish is too slow, what time is it, and none of the teams have come back?

Angela's group of uncles didn't have a good job to serve, so they were unhappy, and they all collected money, so they all waited to die! ”

The morning star set and the newly ignited spark suddenly went out.

Angela?

There are currently only two planes in the direction of the tarmac, a small helicopter and another transport aircraft.

The cockpit of the transport plane was open, and a young girl who did not look very old sat with a double ponytail on her head and a sailor suit.

In front of the plane, it was the man who had just spoken. In his thirties and forties, his face was covered with twisted scars that had regrown after burns.

With his hands on his hips, he scolded.

Qiming was not in a hurry.

Both of them were not hostile to themselves at this time, and they seemed to have average strength.

The carts are all towed, and there is no need to use them in vain.

"Yo, it's finally back."

Seeing Qiming's four-person cart coming from a distance, the scar-faced man took a sip and took the initiative to take their cart.

"One, two, three...... Only five? Didn't you say that there were eight in one cage? Where are you from? ”

"Jinhua."

The scar-faced man smacked his fingers.

Qiming obviously felt that the man was nervously mobilizing Yuan Li, but he pretended not to see it.

The man forced himself to calm down and said, "Jinhua? Who is the head of Jinhua? ”

Xia Houtian stepped forward with a smile on his face: "What are you kidding, of course the head of the Jinhua Dart Regiment is Jinhua." ”

Qiming's eyes slanted, it turned out that there was still this matter.

It seems that the dragon head of the Dawning Dragon's Nest is called Dawn.

The scar-faced man slapped the wheel of the broken cart.