Restart, Death Wings of Ending

"Why did I make such a mistake?" Mu Qingfeng blamed herself.

Standing in the interval between two highways, because it is a new temporary road, there is no greening construction in the interval, and abandoned earth, rocks, asphalt and other things are piled together.

Freight vehicles on both sides passed at full speed, not to mention the dust they raised.

Mu Qingfeng choked and coughed twice. He could no longer sense the direction in which the woman left in his mental range, but the general direction should be towards the city.

Mu Qingfeng concentrated again, and a minivan suddenly stopped on the side of the road. He quickly walked to the door, pulled the sluggish driver out, and got in.

As soon as I fastened my seat belt, I heard a quiet knock on the back door of the car, and a figure appeared in the back seat.

"Hey, Mu Qingfeng, don't call me anywhere," Zuo Zuo shouted angrily, and quickly jumped from the back seat to the passenger seat.

Mu Qingfeng was not in the mood to explain anything, so he stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed out!

"Is there something wrong with Huaqiang?" Zuo Zuo asked again,

Mu Qingfeng sighed softly and had no choice but to respond:

"The situation is urgent. That Honghong probably wants to sell Xiaoqiang to a private research institution."

Smuggling of people like this is not uncommon in the Eternal Kingdom, not to mention Xiaoqiang's death body, which is even more rare. Of course the leftists also know this.

"Ha! This woman is really ruthless. She dares to act in front of us! She's looking for death!" Zuo Zuo said coldly and angrily. He flicked his finger on his earlobe. The exclusive black diamond earring swayed and appeared outside the car window. A fist-sized mechanical ball appeared.

The left wing pressed the window and the moon rushed in.

"Master, the moon arrives on time and on time!"

"Well, you're full of energy," said Left Wing, placing the moon on the countertop under the windshield.

Mu Qingfeng gave the order directly,

"Moon, the whole world is stationed to search for the coordinates of the A-level Death God Huaqiang."

Obediently, the moon immediately projected a virtual wide screen, began to connect the satellite and the Death database, found Huaqiang's positioning code, and then connected to Huaqiang's Death symbol through the satellite, and quickly fed back Huaqiang's mobile route map.

"So fast!" Mu Qingfeng looked at the moving coordinates on the route map, exclaimed, and sped up again.

It's just that this ordinary van couldn't go any faster, so Mu Qingfeng quickly concentrated again.

In the grass outside the opposite lane a few hundred meters away from them, an off-road vehicle that had been parked for three days began to make movement, slowly rising into the air and drifting towards the other lane.

"Holy crap, is this car made of paper? It just floated away." The man who was relieving his anxiety on the side of the road exclaimed,

A head popped out of the truck parked on the side of the road, and he smiled and said:

"Are you still surprised? This place is now a place where gods come and go. You have never seen the world before!"

"Haha!" The man smiled awkwardly: "I can't help it, I'm just a country bumpkin!" After zipping up, he quickly returned to the car.

The truck merged into the traffic flow with a roar, and a small van on the other side of the road in the opposite direction suddenly stopped suddenly, and the off-road vehicle floating in the air landed just in front of it.

Mu Qingfeng and Zuo Zuo quickly jumped from the van to the off-road vehicle.

woo~

With a long roar, the off-road vehicle disappeared into the night like the wind.

……

In the garrison station,

As soon as Mu Qingfeng and Zuo Zuo left, a man came down from upstairs.

"Not bad, Mu Qingfeng took the bait so easily!" The man snickered. He had already walked in front of Ying Moran, glanced at Yin Hao, who was sleeping soundly, and raised the corners of his mouth.

"I will report your performance to Angel City, and I will take this person away!" The man said and stretched out his hand to pull Yin Hao up, but was suddenly blocked by a hand.

"Tell me what "x" is?" Ying Moran said coldly. Staring at that person without fear!

"Haha, interesting!" The man straightened his figure and raised a wicked smile, "If you can survive three moves in my hands, I will tell you!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, Ying Moran moved quickly. When the ink color was instantly smudged, a pair of black swords rushed towards the man. The speed was as fast as the blink of an eye.

And the man seemed to have expected it. After smiling contemptuously, he used the soles of his feet to meet the two swords head-on, and went straight towards Ying Moran. Such a head-on move made Ying Moran's heart tighten, and he hurriedly opened the [Space] Conversion】

Chi~

The sharp sound of the blade slicing through steel made Ying Moran's eyes widen in surprise. The man's body was actually covered with a layer of metal, and the sharp blade could not hurt him at all.

At the moment, Ying Moran could only use [Space Transformation] to divert himself away from the man's frontal attack.

At just a short distance away, Ying Mo Ran disappeared out of thin air in front of the man, and in another direction, Ying Mo Ran appeared out of thin air. But just after he calmed down, Ying Mo Ran looked at the man not far away and was immediately frightened.

The man in front of him suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, his throat was controlled by a steel-like palm.

"Ha! It turns out it's a trick!" Ying Moran sneered,

Then the man's sneer came from behind his head. "Haha, it's just an illusion! You lose, kid!"

"Oh?" Ying Moran's mouth was filled with a strange expression, "Speaking of the phantom technique, it should have been pioneered by the Black Ink Clan, and you are not from the Black Ink Clan, you are just copying a cat and imitating a tiger."

After hearing this, the man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he gradually tightened his palms, trying to kill the boy who made fun of him. However, no matter how hard he tightened, he could not hear the sound of bones breaking, and it felt like he was pinching in his hands. A ball of cotton,

The man's heart was startled, and he quickly sensed his surroundings. Suddenly, his body began to experience symptoms of infirmity. The man shook his head, and suddenly found that the young man in front of him began to melt into thick ink.

"No," the man shouted urgently and rushed up the stairs. However, he climbed one floor after another and still could not reach the upper floor. The man began to look frightened and desperate, and Ying Moran was standing at the stairs on the second floor. , watching him running back and forth on this step,

And in a corner on the second floor, a body exactly like that man was sitting slumped against the wall, with two double knives pierced through the heart, and blood flowing down the blades like a line.

Ying Moran saw that the man was already crawling with both hands exhausted, so he snapped his fingers, and the man just crawled to his feet. Ying Moran kicked his shoulder,

"You lost. Your phantom technique is nothing more than this. If I guessed correctly, you learned it secretly," Ying Moran said with a cold smile: "You think that by transforming the soul into a physical form, you can create clones one after another. , but your body is your fatal flaw,"

"Oh, it really failed. I really underestimated you Mo tribe people!" The man said exhaustedly, raised his head and glanced at Ying Mo Ran, then glanced at the dying body by the wall, the corner of his mouth suddenly raised strangely,

Ying Mo Ran panicked for a moment, and a cold angel holy sword pierced his chest. At the same time, the man stood up with a snickering,

"You haven't passed the third move yet," he said coldly before reaching out and pulling out the Holy Angel Sword.

Ying Moran covered his hands with blood spurting out, and looked at the man in disbelief, "How is it possible, that man is obviously..." He suddenly thought of something and was startled again. He looked at the man beside the wall anxiously, and was so surprised that he couldn't speak. Here, how could it be Yin Hao? Then he quickly retracted his Mo Ying swords,

"When did you change his appearance?" Ying Moran asked puzzledly,

The man smiled and said, "Just when you were getting darker and darker, and when you were only paying attention to that shadow, I sent him upstairs to create the illusion of my real body. As expected, you took the bait. "

The man paused and then said with interest: "What if it were Mu Qingfeng? Would he fall for it so easily?"

Ying Mo Ran narrowed his eyes, "Is this all your conspiracy?"

The man glanced at Ying Mo Ran, "No, it's a well-intentioned conspiracy, oh? It's also part of the exam!"

Ying Moran opened his mouth in shock, glanced at the blood stains on his chest, and felt the real pain. He couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart: "The chief examiner of this term is sick, isn't it fatal?"

Seeing Ying Moran's interesting expression, the man smiled again,

"Forgot to introduce myself, King of Light Team Jidong! Nice to meet you!"

Ying Moran couldn't help but twitching at the corners of his eyes. If he wanted to stab you once he met you, he would rather not know you! Suddenly he saw the angel holy sword in Jidong's hand again and asked in confusion:

"Are you an Angel God?"

Ji Dong shook his head, then took back the Holy Sword, and said with a smile: "You want to ask me how I got the Angel Holy Sword, right? I picked it up!" Ji Dong said it casually, and took out a repair preparation from his pocket. Hand it to Kage Moran.

"Here, you can use it yourself. I went to check on him. I didn't expect you to be ruthless enough!"

Ji Dong said and turned towards Yin Hao.

After Ying Mo Ran quickly injected himself, he asked curiously: "You said you are a member of the King of Light Team, can you tell me?"

"No!" Ji Dong refused, and after injecting the medicine into Yin Hao, he prepared to carry him away.

Ying Moran asked hurriedly: "Then can you tell me the "X" in his file?"

"I don't know!" Ji Dong refused again and had already picked up Yi Hao.

"I'm leaving first. His injury is quite serious. Let's take him to Angel City first!" Ji Dong said and walked down.

"Then do you know who will take the exam over Mu Qingfeng?" Ying Moran asked again.

"Anyway, there are people who are worse than me! Oh! By the way, let me tell you the score, 60!" Jidong's people and voices disappeared at the end of the stairs,

"60?" Ying Moran couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, "This is really a tall order!"

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