Wanjie praise group

Chapter 19
Xu Ming had no time to worry about the electronic sound in his mind. This foreign monk was not as easy to deal with as the bald Buddha.

The second time he was on an army mission, he encountered monks from outside the territory again. Xu Ming was really possessed by a decrepit spirit.

But this difficult task was not going to be smooth sailing. The figure of the fat monk behind him was like a ghost.

The flesh all over his body seemed unable to stop him from moving forward, and the sword in his hand was also emitting a cold light.

But he had to burp every few steps, which hindered his progress from the side.

Unexpectedly, this happy water in the fat house has such a magical effect at critical moments.

Xiao Gang and Xu Ming rushed forward in one breath, and finally they joined together.

It's just that there was no look of panic on Ta Xue's face at all, and a cold light appeared in the hand of Kuai Dao, who had long hidden his figure, and Xu Ming, who was also in the army system, could see the true meaning of the cold light in his hand at a glance. body.

It is a cold weapon with a sword that is not too long, and the hilt is not long but only as long as one hand holds.The curvature on both sides of the sword reminded Xu Ming of the Yuchang sword described in the book.

Xu Ming originally thought that the weapons used by these members of the death squad were hot weapons in the old world, just like the blood front.Unexpectedly, Kuai Dao used a sword shaped like a fish gut. Could it be that the bullet was not as fast as the sword in his hand?

It's just that Xu Ming didn't have time to think about the reason, and the fat monk with a gloomy face behind him had already raised his sword to kill him.

"You guys. Hiccup~~~"

The boiling carbon dioxide in his body was almost ready to burst out when he raised his sword and chased after Xu Ming Xiaogang.

He was about to speak, but he was caught off guard by the carbon dioxide in his lungs.

The endless sour feeling rushed from his throat to his nasal cavity. The fat monk couldn't help but wipe the hot tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, and he fell deeply in love with this strange brown medicinal soup.

The man who looked like a black monkey and was wearing a weird costume in front of him was actually the prey named by his sect to be captured alive.

Although his Xuanhuo Sect is not a famous sect, it still has a place in the nine states of the world.

They had also captured a member of the death squad alive before, but it was a pity that the person's soul was too fragile.He couldn't bear the coercion of the soul search at all, and before he could find out any information, he tilted his head and died.

This time, the elders in the sect's Core Formation Realm issued a death order, if anyone could capture one person alive.The skills on the first floor of the library are up to him to choose. As the saying goes, people die for wealth and birds die for food.This timeless truth makes sense no matter where it is placed.

While calming down the surging "breath" in his body, the fat monk was thinking carefully about how to capture all the people in front of him.

Then he has shown his face in the Xuanhuo Sect, and those fellow disciples who laugh at his figure will definitely keep their mouths shut.

If Xu Ming knew what the fat monk was thinking, he would definitely feel a sense of sympathy.

Before the challenge in the boxing ring, he was also looked down upon by the team members in the barracks.It’s just that Xu Ming can’t care about this at the moment, because the tasks generated in the Wanjie like group have detailed text descriptions.

"The name of the mission is to kill people and seize treasures."

"Kill the monk in front of you and plunder the square inch ring on his body."

"Host Xu Ming, please note that this mission is a cyclic mission. The more monks you kill, the more rewards you will accumulate in the cycle, and there is no cap on the maximum reward."

Next to the task name, a bracket appeared, and the number of monks killed by Xu Ming was recorded in the bracket.Of course it's still just zero.

This sudden task made Xu Ming love and hate, and the rewards became more generous. The few words that there was no limit stimulated the nerves of the group leader who was poor and owed a lot.But as the so-called wealth and wealth are sought after insurance, there are often extremely terrifying risks hidden behind more generous rewards.

You must know that the army system clearly indicates that there are Marrow Cleansing Sutra monks in this C3 area.While studying the Wanjie like group, Xu Ming knew to some extent the cultivation levels of these outsider monks.

Although he himself was tempered by the so-called high-quality genetic modification medicine produced by City Lord Luo, he successfully reborn and reached the early stage of the Xiantian realm.

But you must know that there is a big difference between the Xiantian state and the marrow washing state.

Once you really encounter a marrow-cleansing monk, you can only sacrifice your own life as before in exchange for the opportunity for those fantasy bosses to take action.

But the price is too high. If he really squandered his life recklessly, he would have already gone to the west before he could get a generous reward.

What's more, he has no right to actively use such methods at the cost of his life, all of which are firmly controlled by the Wanjie Like Group.

However, Xu Ming, who was greedy for generous rewards, set his sights on Ta Xue and the other veterans.

The mission didn't clearly state that he had to do it alone, so he had to carefully calculate the loopholes.

After all, the reputation of this No. [-] team cannot be dishonored.

However, the respective thoughts in the hearts of the fat monk and Xu Ming happened in the blink of an eye, and the sharp knife who used the combat uniform to hide his figure had already been signaled by Treading Snow.

He suddenly took action, and the sword in his hand that looked like fish intestines instantly turned into a full moon out of thin air.

The fat monk seemed to have been slashed by the sword before he could react, but the expected blood splashed and happened, but the fat monk couldn't stabilize his figure and fell back.

At this moment, the muscles of the big head are beating like the Buddha before, as if it were a living thing, but the beating is three points more violent than the Buddha.

It was obvious that a more advanced gene activation agent had been used, and the strengthened muscles were as indestructible as a rock.

Datou also took advantage of the fat monk's neutral position when he was caught off guard by Kuai Dao's sword, and leaned forward to hit him.

He used his hard arms to push hard against his heart. Such an extremely clever combination made the fat monk unable to free his hands to fight back for a while.

Although he relied on his rough skin and thick body to resist the two attacks forcefully, Ta Xue, who had never made a move, finally showed her fangs like a spirit snake coming out of its hole.

The fat monk who had stabilized his figure just now wanted to strike back with his sword angrily, but he didn't realize that the snow that fell from the sky had already locked his fleshy head.

It's just that the trick of stepping on the snow is also very reluctant. In the final analysis, the reason is that the fat monk's neck is too short.

But it's just that in the gap like lightning and flint, the blood front in the shadows has already put his finger on the trigger of the exaggerated anti-material sniper rifle.

The trigger was pulled mercilessly, and the dim supermarket was illuminated by a flash of flames.

A specially modified bullet finally penetrated the fat monk's fat chest and came out from his back.

With a bang, the fat monk fell to the ground.

The thumb-sized blood hole that appeared in the heart vein completely killed him. The heart vein in the blood hole had already been pierced by bullets and then exploded into pieces.

Seeing the fat monk falling to the ground, Xue Feng slowly let out a breath.

This bullet, which he himself dubbed the God-Slayer, finally bore fruit today.

Xu Ming watched helplessly as his "rich reward" slowly fell to the ground and died in front of his eyes.

He originally had the idea of ​​​​fishing in troubled waters to find out what was missing, but he actually had no sense of participation in the whole process.The number recorded on the mission system is still zero.

"I..." Xu Ming wanted to swear, but he held back.

He just had a question in his mind, why didn't he use the bullets in Xuefeng's hand to deal with this fat monk who seemed so easy to kill, wouldn't it be a waste to have to spend so much time and effort.

Xiao Gang, who had been there, naturally saw the doubts in Xu Ming's mind, and then whispered.

“One of the reasons why they are so troublesome is because of mission completion.

The footage of their actions has been transmitted back to the army system in real time. The reward for killing the Xiantian realm monks is naturally a lot of military merit.Second, don’t use old ideas to look at new problems, you see. "

Xiaogang pointed with his hand at the fat monk who fell to the ground. At this time, Kuai Dao happened to go over and "lick the bag".Hidden inside the fat monk's robes was a streak of dark golden light. Upon closer inspection, this was the inner armor he was wearing.

However, at this moment, a hole had been made in the chest by Xuefeng's God-killing bullet, so Xiaogang continued.

"This world is fair. We have discovered heresy metals that change the situation of the battle. Naturally, these monks from outside the territory will have a way to deal with it."

However, as soon as Xiao Gang finished speaking, a piercing siren sounded from the electronic screens on the arm guards of several people.

The expressions of several people who heard the sound, including Ta Xue, who had always been calm, changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)