Chapter 180: The End of the Road
Luo You did not continue to argue with Leng Yuan, and the theory with the strong was meaningless, because the truth would always belong to the strong. He was silent for a while and asked in a low voice: "Why do you want to attack the locusts?"
"Eliminate violence and goodness, drive away evil spirits and help the righteous." Leng Yuan paused after saying this, and suddenly laughed loudly. A magnetic but arrogant laughter resounded in the main hall. Finally, she looked at Luo You with a look of a fool, and said sarcastically, "Do you like this reason?"
A joke determines life and death, and the enemy and the enemy are destroyed!
Luo You's forehead was covered with cold sweat, but he didn't dare to wipe it with his hands, for fear that such a simple action would lead to some irreparable flaws. His eyes were locked tightly on Leng Yuan, and he clenched his fists and said, "Where are the other people in the Dawn Team?"
"Dawn Team? What is that?"
The doll-like black-haired girl took over the conversation. Although her voice was sweet, the content of it shocked Luo Youhu's body and was full of bloody anger. She said lazily: "Ah, maybe it's the team of evolutionists we killed when we first entered the city. Who knows where their bodies are now, maybe in the blood wolf's belly?"
"Luo...Luoyou...Save...Save me...They are all...monsters..." The ghost hand trampled by Leng Yuan's feet did not have the majesty of the past. This once famous great swordsman had lost his human form at this time. His arms were chopped and his legs were chopped. His broken chin kept dripping with sticky saliva. The eyes that were dug out of their eyes were bleeding and tears due to excessive fear. They couldn't even say something clearly. "Save me...I...I don't want to die..."
The ears could not hear any movement, and the Ghost Hand's fear broke out completely, and it broke out like a plague. He roared directly with his broken throat: "Save me! Save me quickly! I don't want to die yet! I still want to become stronger, I still want to get more money and sleep with more women! I don't want to die here! You beast, bastard! Save me quickly! Did you hear it?! Save me!!!"
"You disturbed the colonel's words, scum." The black-haired girl walked forward coldly, pulled out two long swords full of ice blue and emitting strange cold light from her waist, and put them on the neck of the ghost hand. These two long swords were extraordinary. The moment they came into contact with the skin, the skin of the ghost hand was covered with frost, and the flesh and blood were frozen, frozen, and necrotic at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The black-haired girl's smile was sweet and cold, and her voice revealed the coldness of the extreme north. The corners of her lips were raised like iron-blooded silver hooks: "You will die without glory."
"Save me! Luo You! Save me! Please! Please! You can do whatever you want me to do! Let me be your dog in the future! Please save me! Ah!!! Please! Save..." Bing Lanhan flashed, and two long swords cut through the neck of the ghost hand, completely chopping off the howling head. The cold temperature of the sword was extremely cold and directly frozen the entire head of the ghost hand, and after it landed on the ground, it turned into shattered ice.
Ghost Hand, captain of the Dawn Team, a veteran wilderness evolver, and a famous great swordsman died under the double sword he once knew...
Luo You has not been able to come back to his senses about the death of the ghost hand. He really cannot imagine that the ghost hand, which is comparable to him and is so strong that it is unimaginable, died just like a dog, and was killed like a cowardly person. Although he has no pity for him, this fact has shocked him that it is indescribable.
This time, Luo You couldn't help it. He suddenly wiped off the cold sweat that was almost dripping, and shouted in a deep voice: "Where are the other people in the Dawn Team?!"
"I'm really talking, what's the dawn team?" Leng Yuan's dark purple vertical pupils seemed to be smiling, revealing uncovered jokes. She stretched out her hand. This hand was so beautiful that it was as white as transparent jade, delicate as snow-skinned and greasy. It didn't look like the hand that a soldier should have. She took out a ring from her arms and asked, "Are you talking about this?"
When he saw this ring clearly, Luo You's mind felt like a thunderbolt roaring through the clear sky. This ring was not something else, but the B-level holy shield ring he exchanged for Ling. There are only two possibilities to remove this ring. One is that the wearer takes the initiative to take it off, but breaks the shield and then violently snatch it away.
Ling couldn't take the initiative to remove the ring because this was her only safety guarantee, so there was only the latter possibility...
"Stop kidding, you can still play with that kind of boring house?" Leng Yuan pinched it casually, and his flawless jade hand pinched the ring into pieces. The powder overflowed from his fingertips and flowed to the ground. "Get back to the point, I'm here specifically for you this time."
"The wilderness is a childish place, cold? Bloody? It's ridiculous. Whether it's locusts or dawn team, it seems to me that it's just a fight between children." At this moment, Leng Yuan stood up from the throne, her slender body covered the candlelight, casting a huge shadow in front of her. She stretched out her hand at Luo You, her voice revealing an unspeakable temptation, "Come on, Red Angry Fangs, don't be tied to such ridiculous places. Join me, join the glory of the Republic, hold up the red flag and the eagle flag, and I'll take you to a more tragic battlefield... It will definitely be interesting!"
Responding to Leng Yuan was not Luo You's words, but a bullet. Luo You took out the magnetic track sniper rifle and aimed at Leng Yuan's head with a surging murderous intent. The violent bullets filled the master's bloody rage and roared out of the borehole, breaking the air liquefied by the huge pressure. In the blink of an eye, it broke through the sound barrier, shaking the air in the main hall trembled wildly, and swearing to beat Leng Yuan's head into a tragic mud!
However, at this moment, something unexpected happened. The wolf-eyed man with white hair, red eyes and fierce eyes quietly appeared in front of Leng Yuan. Facing the magnetic track sniper rifle projectile that was enough to flatten the hill, he... stretched out his hand!
Amid the twisting sounds of bones and flesh, the man's hand directly grabbed the magnetic track projectile. The huge kinetic energy blew the muscles and blood vessels on his hand, and even shattered the bones of his hand. However, in the noisy kinetic energy, the projectile was unable to break free from the man's hand, but instead blew the hot blue smoke, which was firmly held by him, and lost all the power to move forward.
The broken flesh and bones on the man's hands were also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. If it weren't for the military uniform splashing a lot of blood, the wounds would have seemed to have never appeared. In the end, he pinched it casually, and the magnetic track projectile was pinched into powder and flowed down from his fingertips like sand...
"Well, I know your answer... I heard that you have been looking for your lost sister. I originally wanted to tell you about her clues, which is a pity." Leng Yuan left the throne and patted the man on the shoulder. His voice was leisurely and casual, as if he was just a trivial order, "Captain White Wolf, dig out the heart of this young man and bring it back to me."
After Leng Yuan said this, she didn't even look back, and didn't even look at Luo You, and left with the rest.
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Chapter completed!