Thousand Miles of Knowledge: 122
Chapter 121 Unruly (2)
"My lord, is it really okay to let go out?" Orson, who had been silent all the time after coming out of the dungeon, couldn't help but asked in a low voice.
"What's the matter?" Lady replied casually.
Orson paused and asked again: "So, do you want to transfer the Vikas **** who stayed in Mingcheng first?"
"Call back?" Ledy looked at him with a half-smile, "Why?"
Orson said in a daze: "Jieao kills without distinguishing between friends and foes. If they don't call them back, I'm afraid they will be..." At the end, the voice gradually disappeared. Because he saw the smile on the corner of Rice's mouth, but there was no emotion in his eyes.
He felt a chill in his heart, and immediately understood what Lady meant. Those guards didn't know anything about Jie Ao. If they were killed together, they would be able to eliminate the suspicion of the Vikas family.
This man doesn't care about the lives of those guards...
Jieao stepped out of the large bath, and his strong body made the maid who was serving beside him blushed.
He waved off the clothes handed by the maids, hugged the two maids with one hand in each hand, and walked into the room with ease.
All night, I could only hear the maid's painful and happy shen groaning from the room...
In the early morning of the next day, Jie Ao walked out of the room refreshed, and under the leadership of his attendants, boarded the shuttle ship that Lady prepared for him.
In the room, the two maids were naked, lying twisted on the blood-stained bed, obviously exhausted, but their faces still maintained a happy expression...
Jieao sat on the shuttle ship with his arms folded on his chest, his right foot kept shaking, and an excited expression appeared in his eyes.
At his request, the more than ten hour trip was cut down to seven hours.
The shuttle ship landed at a distance of 5 miles from Mingcheng. Jieao jumped off the shuttle, stood on the top of the peak and looked at Mingcheng. He hooked his lips with her head and smiled. Then a few vertical jumps, and instantly disappeared in place.
In the shuttle ship, a pilot came out of the bathroom shivering, looking in horror at his comrade whose head was smashed and lying sideways in the control room. After ten seconds, he screamed and rushed out of the shuttle...
At this time, Mingcheng was still in a peaceful state.
In the restaurant, many mercenaries came to sit together in groups of three or five, enjoying the food while chatting and laughing.
At this moment, the door of the restaurant was slammed open, and a tall man walked in like a snake, causing everyone around him to frown slightly.
Jieao found a table at random, leaned back on the chair, and ordered a few meals without looking at the dining table.
"Dude, there is someone in this position." There was a mercenary sitting on the other side of the table. He looked at the uninvited guest in front of him and reminded him coldly.
"Oh? Someone?" Jie Ao squinted at him, replied lazily, then moved, only to hear a "bang", the mercenary was attacked without any defense The ground strike flew out, knocked over several dining tables, and finally fell to the ground, without humming, his chest sunken, and he died of breathlessness.
All the mercenaries in the restaurant stood up and stared blankly at this scene.
"Hehe, isn't there no one left now?" Jie Ao tapped on the table with his fingers, as if he was not the one who killed him just now.
"Who are you? Why do you kill people casually?" a mercenary asked sharply.
Others also stared at him sullenly.
Jieao didn't care at all, and said lightly: "I want to kill if I want to kill, what are you going to do?"
The people present had probably never seen such an arrogant person who didn't take killing seriously at all. His words undoubtedly caused public indignation. The hands of the mercenaries were more or less stained with the blood of others, but it was all because of grudges or because they had to fight to the death. And this man, without hesitation, without reason.
A mercenary's hand burst into flames and snorted coldly: "If you think you are a master, let me see how much you weigh!"
Speaking, the flame in his hand erupted like a fire dragon, rushing towards Jieao quickly.
Jieao was motionless, instantly enveloped in flames, and everyone around him watched with indifference.
When the flames dissipated, Jie Ao was still sitting on the chair intact, and the energy shield on his body slowly disappeared. He supported his chin with one hand and asked lazily, "Have you started? I'm ready, you can do it."
The mercenary blushed. His attack just now couldn't even shake the opponent's defense, and he was so despised by him.
He was furious, disregarding the organization of his companions, pulled out his weapon, brought out flames, and got up.
The unruly figure suddenly disappeared from the chair, and the next moment appeared in front of the mercenary, grabbing his forward-leaning forehead with one hand. With a click, the head shell shattered, and the brain burst, splashing his face.
Jieao stretched out her head and licked it, showing a happy look.
Everyone looked horrified.
The slain man's companions roared and charged at Jieao angrily.
Many people around have activated protection to cheer them on. The man in front of him was even more terrifying and bloodthirsty than a turbid creature.
Excited in Jie Ao's eyes, he didn't even use his superpowers, he just activated his protection, like a ferocious turbid beast, reaping the lives of the mercenaries with brute force, and even those around him who were not involved in the attack were affected. Everyone was shocked and angry. The man in front of him was a lunatic who would kill anyone without mercy. They no longer hesitated and attacked in groups.
The energy flickered, screams and roars were mixed, and the entire restaurant was suddenly plunged into blood.
Jieao is covered in blood, and his expression is wild and enjoyable.
In just a few minutes, more than 10 mercenaries had died at his hands.
This man possesses lightning-fast speed, iron-heavy strength, and invincible protection.
Just as he reached out to the 11th mercenary, a cloud of water suddenly appeared in front of him, turning his attack into nothingness.
The mercenaries present were protected by this layer of water, which instantly brought the chaotic scene under control.
Jieao stood still and turned his head to look in a certain direction.
Uncle Shui's figure gradually appeared in everyone's sight. He was wearing a bib, showing his arms and holding a bright kitchen knife in his right hand - this is a skeletonized weapon made by Qianli at his request, and the energy flows , as if the water **** soldier in the mist, although the image... "folklore" a little...
"Oh? Finally a decent expert." Jieao turned to face him, a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Who are you? You actually opened a killing ring in Mingcheng?" Uncle Shui pointed at him with a kitchen knife and asked.
"Well, I'll answer this question after you defeat me." The voice fell, and the man had disappeared.
The water ripples on the right side of Uncle Shui fluctuate, and a fist is close at hand, but it cannot penetrate the protection.
Immediately, unruly attacks came from all directions, and there were ripples around Uncle Shui, as if he was in a huge wave.
His water defense is almost unparalleled in the world, but his attack power is lacking, so his passive defense won't last long.
However, the people around were stunned. They never knew that the funny uncle who had always prepared food for them was such a secret master.
Uncle Shui looked at everyone in the restaurant and said, "Want to have a good time? The restaurant can't be used, how about going out and fighting again?"
"Haha, of course." Jieao's figure flashed, and people had already broken through the door.
Uncle Shui said to everyone again: "You go to inform the rest of Mingcheng, don't approach this man casually, Mingcheng's affairs will be solved by Mingcheng people."
After he finished speaking, he ran out in the eyes of everyone in disbelief and amazement.
On the square outside the restaurant, Uncle Tu, Uncle Jin and others were already standing in a ring shape, surrounding Jieao in the middle. And the mercenaries who heard about it all gathered around and fought outside the encirclement of Uncle Tu.
Uncle Tu is lean, dressed in old-fashioned attire, and stands with his hands hunched over, looking no different from an ordinary middle-aged uncle.
Uncle Jin has dark skin, a sullen expression, a scar on the corner of his mouth, and a decadent look.
Uncle Yin's image is slightly normal, dressed appropriately, holding the spiritual tool Luan Yin given to him by Qianli in his hand.
Uncle Ling and Uncle Mu were far apart, quietly watching the changes in the field.
The uncle Zhu Xun, who was purified and restored by Youyi, was guarding Youyi's residence and did not come.
And the animal trainer hope Wuying, Wei Kong, Zuo Mian and the fool are not in Mingcheng at the moment.
"Haha, I didn't expect that this small city of Ming Dynasty is actually a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. There are many masters." Jieao raised his head and laughed, his face full of excitement.
"I know that Uncle Tu is a master, but so are Uncle Jin and Uncle Yin? I thought Uncle Jin was specializing in construction, Uncle Yin was like a homeless person, and I never saw him do anything serious." People whispering.
"The chef of the restaurant can hold a kitchen knife to fight against thousands of people, so sprinkle water to grow vegetables"
"Don't be joking, some uncles are good people. If the situation is not right, we will immediately go to support. This man's strength is very terrifying, and his attack is very cruel. We can't watch the people in Mingcheng being slaughtered."
"That's right, go and inform the boss. Mingcheng has attracted such a killing god, and I don't know what happened?"
Uncle Shui stood still and exchanged glances with the others.
Don't wait for them to speak, Jieao said first: "Stop talking nonsense, let's start!"
He slowly stretched out his hand, and a dark sky covered a range of several hundred meters nearby, and everyone in the sky was like falling into an ice cellar.
"Field powerhouse!" Such a voice resounded in the minds of everyone present at the same time.
The expressions of the uncles moved slightly, but they didn't show much surprise.
Jieao raised his head, spread his hands, closed his eyes and said softly, "Want to see the demons dancing?"
As his voice fell, the voice of grief sounded in the dark sky, and countless black mists appeared in front of everyone's eyes. They were frantically moving around, full of resentment and killing intent. Everyone felt like they were in a ghost realm.
"Yes... it is the domain of killing demons." One person trembled.
The so-called killing demon domain refers to the terrifying ability that increases power by killing and accusing grievances. This is one of the most unpopular abilities in the world, and once discovered, it is forcibly killed. Unexpectedly, I can still see the demon-killing ability that has reached the strength of the field.
No wonder this man is so bloodthirsty.
The faces of everyone present were hard to look at, and their hands and feet were cold. With their strength, can they deal with this killer?
Even if the bosses of the mercenary groups come back, I'm afraid they are no match...
The author has something to say: Well, shaped a pervert.
And I have to spoil things a bit, this extremely negative man may be Char's future rival...