Reborn in the end of the world, lying down and being a landlady

The third person said, "That's about it."

The three are the leaders of the mission and have different code names.

In headhunting, only those with exceptional performance and strength can be given a code name.

Otherwise, there is only a string of numbers as the name. When participating in a mission, a mission number will be assigned as a nickname.

Having a code name is a symbol of supreme strength. The lowest price for hiring a killer with a code name to kill someone is not less than 10 billion.

The price of being able to mobilize so many people to carry out the mission must definitely be over 100 billion.

If Jing Mian offered ten times the price, it would be trillions.

While Ah Shan was fending off the attacks, he kept an eye on three key figures.

Seeing the three of them move, the alert level was immediately raised to the extreme.

"Ah!" a female team member suddenly screamed.

Half of the body was destroyed, and everything below the chest cavity disappeared. Only the short upper half of the body was left and was about to fall to the ground.

Jing Mian immediately supported her and helped her to quickly grow the lower half of her body to avoid death.

What happened to the female team members attracted Jing Mian's greatest attention.

At the same time, Luo Lin was attacked from the other side. The overwhelming force tore Luo Lin into pieces and destroyed his head.

By the time everyone reacted, Luo Lin was already dead.

Jing Mian looked at the tragic scene. He knew in his heart that Luo Lin could not be saved, but the green energy still entered the corpse to heal it.

The serious injury to the female team member was just a bait, the real target was Luo Lin.

The most important thing is to get rid of the God of War beside Jing Mian. The corpses moved a few times, and they could not be connected by force. Luo Lin's death became an unchangeable fact.

Crying and shouting became a luxury. In the fierce resistance, one's will could not be distracted by sadness. Otherwise, one would be the next to suffer.

The hope and momentum that had just risen was extinguished. The gap in strength was too heartbreaking.

A flash of gray in Ah Shan's eyes reflected memories: "I know who you are, butcher."

His voice trembled a little when he said the last title.

The Butcher is the code name for a person with a calm personality, and he is also the leader who always communicates with them first.

Luo Lin's death made Ah Shan correspond to one of the shadows of his childhood based on the method of murder.

"Your sensitivity has decreased. It took you so long to recognize me." The voice echoed in the air, but only the sound could be heard but not seen.

He has a stable personality and can chop people into pieces with a knife without showing any emotion. His methods are brutal and bloody.

Ah Shan could never forget that night. If he hadn't seen the blood all over his body that night, and only looked at his face, he would have thought he was a reliable and steady uncle.

Ah Shan moved closer to Qiao Hai. Everyone is selfish. He cared about several members of the sprint team, but he cared more about Jing Mian and Qiao Hai.

The two of them need to be protected the most.

There is no pause button for killing, and Jing Mian's speed of treatment cannot keep up with the speed at which they are injured. She releases her superpowers as much as possible, wanting to fill the entire barrier so that the enemy has no place to hide and be infected by her superpowers.

But after the fall of Killer No. 6, no one dared to attack them. They all hid themselves in some unknown way. Only countless blades and super powers kept attacking them.

And her special ability is far from reaching the edge of the barrier, so she doesn't know how big the scope of this barrier is.

Jing Mian was distracted and powerless, and no matter how fast she treated him, she couldn't stop the killing. She healed a man's limbs, and he lost his head.

Constantly challenging her limit of healing speed.

Jing Mian's mental state gradually changed from trying his best to being dead-eyed and dull.

She finally understood why this organization was called Headhunters.

They really like to destroy the heads of their prey.

A rare intact head rolled to Jing Mian's feet, and the eyes that were open in death looked at her.

Jing Mian's emotions seemed to be drifting away from her.

Like a little girl running away barefoot, locking herself in a small house, avoiding facing the bloody and cruel scene of her companion's tragic death.

Only a shell is left to face reality.

With fewer people, there are fewer people to take care of and protect, so the remaining people are more likely to survive. Facing the attacks of more than a dozen War God Killers, those who can hold on until now are absolutely elite.

The other party was also amazed at Green Shade's strength. There was no doubt that those they killed were all promising talents who could become God of War in the future.

They are all warriors who can protect a piece of land in the end times.

But they have long lost such noble things as guilt.

The last fourth-level teammate fell.

Only Jing Mian, Qiao Hai, and A Shan were left.

As the leader, she suffered the greatest shock and trauma. She watched helplessly as all the people she had trained died. It was extremely desolate.

I can't despair or collapse yet...

To survive, to get out, to take revenge!

.........

In the arena, the battle between Cen Yu and Lu Nanting continued. The chaotic and seamless attacks left Cen Yu no chance to breathe.

Cen Yu, who devoted all his energy to the battle, improved at an astonishing speed under the pressure of Lu Nanting, and in the later stages of the game he seemed to have a slight advantage.

Cen Yu finally had the chance to distract himself and glance at the audience stands.

Someone else has already taken the green shade seat.

When Lu Nanting's counterattack came, Cen Yu dodged and seized the opportunity, shouting loudly: "I give up!"

Everyone was shocked!

"The victory was moving towards him, but he surrendered?"

"You can still fight obviously?"

The murderous look in Lu Nanting's eyes could not be suppressed, and after he admitted defeat, he continued to rush towards Cen Yu!

The moonlight slash reached its maximum strength, like a crescent moon falling from the sky, filling the sky and slashing towards Cen Yu.

"Stop it!"

"Can Chen Nian still use such a terrifying move?"

This slash left a terrifying gully more than ten meters deep on the ground.

The force instantly penetrated the isolation belt, shattered the protective barrier, and slashed straight into the spectator stands.

The audience in the first three rows were unable to dodge and were seriously injured. One person's arm was cut off.

"Moonlight has the ability to slow down a person's movements! Damn, there's no way to dodge it!"

"Chen Nian is a madman! Is he crazy with killing? Why doesn't he stop?"

Lu Nanting was still attacking inside the venue, and another powerful slash was about to come.

The referee and host were horrified and shouted, "Stop it, you've fouled Chen Nian! You've already won!"

Lu Nanting pretended not to hear anything and continued to use all his strength to try to kill Cen Yu.

The third God of War burst out with power surpassing the third.

The Second God of War was already heartbroken in the VIP room. Now she was no match for Chen Nian!

Is Chen Nian progressing too fast, or too slowly?

Or did Chen Nian go easy on her back then?

"Oh!"

The special glass in front of the Second God of War shattered!

Her black ponytail hair fluttered in the exploding air, and the First God of War who was watching the battle beside her was gone.

The number one god of war in casual wear slammed into the middle of the competition venue like a sonic cannonball, raising a cloud of dust.

The cap that was thrown off spun a few times in the sky and fell to the ground.

He used one hand to control Lu Nanting who was rushing forward.