Chapter Eighty-Seven: Moving On

"Who?" In a dimly lit room, an old man who had been closing his eyes and recuperating suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the void in front of him. Immediately, a silver light suddenly flashed in the room, and before the old man could react, he took him directly under his head and neck.

A wisp of blood soared, and a good head rose to the sky, until the moment before death, the old man could not react to what was going on, and he was already dying, and a pair of eyes that had not yet had time to close, as if they were not blind to death, stared at a black shadow that appeared in the house.

"It's so dangerous, I didn't expect there to be an A-level spiritual ability here, and I was almost discovered. The shadow stood next to the bloody head that had fallen to the ground, sighing and gasping for air. In the dim light, his face gradually revealed. That's right, this person is the Shang Bu Qi who has incarnated the god of death and constantly harvested the lives of the spiritual abilities on the island.

Counting the old man who had just been killed, along the way, Shang Buqi had already killed twenty psychic abilities and destroyed twenty defensive towers. The repeated battles made Shang Buqi's consumption very large, whether it was spiritual power or the immortal true qi in his body, he was already exhausted. Tiredly holding the Tianwen Sword in his hand, Shang Buqi ignored the old man with a different head and the dirty blood all over the ground, and sat directly on the ground and breathed.

Shang Buqi's pranayama took nearly half an hour, and seeing that Shang Buqi had not come back for a long time after going out, the worried He Xiaomiao took the cold six people all the way over. When they walked into the hut, Shang Buqi happened to wake up from his meditation.

"Xiao Qi, are you okay! Are there any injuries?" As soon as she entered the room and saw Shang Buqi covered in blood, He Xiaomiao hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern, she still thought that the blood stains on Shang Buqi's body were left by Shang Buqi's injuries when he was facing the enemy.

Seeing He Xiaomiao's worried appearance of Shang Buqi, a strange light flashed in the cold eyes that followed her. It's just that, because of the angle, Bing Han's strange gaze was not noticed by He Xiaomiao, nor was it noticed by Shang Buqi.

"I'm fine! This half-buried old man can't help me, and all this blood on my body belongs to this old man. For He Xiaomiao's concern, Shang Buqi first gave him a sunny smile, and then said with a smile: "Sister Xiaomiao, how is your terrain explored?"

Hearing Shang Buqi's question on the main topic, He Xiaomiao's expression became serious: "Now, the outer defense points on the west side of the island have been cleared by us, and the captain instructed us to continue to break through to the center of the island, first find out the location of their base, and then wait for the opportunity to sneak in to destroy their defense system and steal the virus they are studying." ”

Hearing this, Shang Buqi immediately pondered, thought for a while, and said: "Since it is sneaking in, then I will go alone, if you go, it will be easy to expose your whereabouts, so stay here and wait for me to come back!"

It is not unreasonable for Shang Buqi to say this, such as this kind of sneaking action, it is indeed easy to make mistakes when there are too many people, and Shang Buqi acts alone, even if he is accidentally discovered, he can immediately use teleportation to escape, so as not to be dragged back by others.

After considering the pros and cons of Shang Buqi's actions alone, He Xiaomiao immediately agreed to Shang Buqi's request: "Okay, then you have to be careful yourself, we will wait here for you to come back." ”

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Under the misty moonlight, Shang Buqi's figure shuttled through a small forest with a large area, although the night was dark, but in Shang Buqi's eyes, it was like day. Constantly passing over one big tree after another, Shang Buqi's mutant writing wheel eye is like a radar, and the surrounding scene is clearly visible.

"Someone!" Shang Buqi, who was galloping, suddenly stopped his progress, and then jumped to the top of a big tree. At this time, not far away, a soldier with a submachine gun on his shoulder came over.

Shang Buqi stood calmly on top of the tree, watched the soldier gradually approach, and then stopped in front of the tree.

"What is he doing here?" a trace of doubt flashed through Shang Buqi's mind. But soon, the soldier's actions cleared the doubts in his heart, "Nima, it turned out to be peeing." ”

With a "shhhh Holding back the feeling of vomiting in his stomach, Shang Buqi quickly stretched his body and moved towards a big tree next to him.

Out of a sense of revenge, Shang Bu set up on top of another large tree, and when the soldier was about to finish lifting his crotch and leaving, he plucked a leaf, instilled a wisp of immortal true qi in it, and then shot towards the thing that was no more than the size of a little finger under the soldier.

The leaves flew by, and a dark wind blew, and the soldier who was wearing his pants suddenly felt a chill under him, and then a burning pain passed from under him to his brain.

"Blood!" tremblingly raised his hand and touched it under the gear, the soldier only felt a sticky feeling in his hand, and then his brain began to short-circuit: "No ......"

The blood on his hands made the soldier think that his man symbolized an accident, and he didn't dare to look down to confirm whether the thing under him was still there, and began to mumble to himself: "I can't be humane, I can't be humane, my Eiko, my Minako, my Ono ......"

The soldier's words were spoken in the island Chinese, and Shang Buqi naturally couldn't understand it, but looking at the panicked appearance of the soldier, Shang Buqi's heart also smiled, and secretly laughed: "Haha, didn't it just cut off a layer of your skin? Isn't it to cut off your thing entirely, as for being scared like this?"

Shang Buqi smiled and looked at the ugliness of the soldiers below, and began to wonder if he could know the specific location of the base from this stunned soldier, and then he went down to the bottom of the tree with a dodge, and before the soldier could react, he had already come to him.

Looking at each other, two pairs of hook jade flowed in Shang Buqi's eyes, and a huge spiritual power shot out of his eyes and penetrated into the soldier's brain.

"Tell me, where is the location of the base?" Shang Bu asked, looking at the soldier's already cloudy eyes, in an evil voice.

The soldier replied, "Purr, gurg......"

Hearing a string of bird words suddenly spit out from the soldier's mouth, Shang Buqi suddenly slapped his forehead and said speechlessly: "Nima, I don't understand the island Chinese!"

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