"They clearly don't pose a threat to you. Why kill them?"

Trying to raise his head, Mu Qingqian resisted the impulse to vomit and glared at Ning Luo angrily.

"Do you want me to explain?"

"Yes!"

Mu Qingqian nodded stubbornly.

"Because he can't threaten me, but he can threaten you! Is that enough? "

"Are you concerned about me?"

"You're being amorous. I'm just afraid something's wrong with you. I can't finish the task, that's all."

"Miss mu, if there are no other questions, we should start."

Ningluo drew his left hand back and inhaled in the air.

The Tang Dao inserted into the lawn seemed to have a spirit, shot back and fell directly into Ning Luo's hands.

The blood beads hanging on the blade flew out and splashed on Mu Qingqian's face.

The latter subconsciously stretched out his hand and wiped it. After discovering that it was red blood, he could no longer control it.

He turned his head and threw up by holding the bench next to him.

"Mr. Ning seems quite unhappy with Miss mu?"

"Would you like a retarded woman?"

He gave Lucifer a white look.

Ning Luo hesitated for a moment. Finally, he felt out a handkerchief, walked to Mu Qingqian's side and gently pushed her shoulder.

Just vomited wood Qingqian looked up.

"Wipe it. After that, we'll go on our way."

"No, thanks."

Stubbornly stood up and resisted the urge to vomit again.

Mu Qingqian walked to Lucifer's side and kept a distance from Ningluo.

Seeing this scene, Ning Luo was a little funny.

Lucifer is his man. In order to express his protest, Mu Qingqian deliberately alienated himself, but stood on Lucifer's side. This is a typical case of hiding one's ears and stealing a bell.

But Ningluo didn't pierce the latter, and winked at Lucifer.

The party went outside the manor.

Out of the manor, I didn't walk a few miles.

The air began to smell burnt.

The diffused nuclear dust of the previously dropped nuclear bomb finally floated over.

The road behind is clear, but it is turbid in front of us. We can only see the outline of people clearly.

In the distant muddy vision, someone is fighting.

"It's nuclear dust. I'm afraid there's nuclear radiation."

Lucifer stepped forward, rubbed the dust on the ground, smelled it and responded.

"Just go. The living can't die, and the dead can't live. In this fucking era, one day's life is a day's gain. "

With a faint hum in his mouth, Ning Luo turned back and directly carried it in Mu Qingqian's eyes.

Then he strode into the turbid nuclear dust.

On her shoulder, Mu Qingqian's angry scolding rose again, but it was a gas mask made by Ning Luo who didn't know where to get it.

Wearing a gas mask, the latter is still dishonest, but Ning Luo can only point her sleeping holes.

So, Mu Qingqian lay soft on his shoulder.

Keep going

What Ningluo saw was much bleaker than he thought.

The Atlantic Fleet controlled by the holy court chose to attack its own compatriots and aliens at the same time, so as to achieve the effect of inducing war.

The effect is also very obvious.

The human side thinks that the nuclear bomb was dropped by an alien from the sky, while the alien thinks that the nuclear bomb was dropped by a human.

Each other suffered huge casualties, and then there was the situation of immortality.

The whole of Manhattan, except for the first alien and human beings killed by a nuclear bomb.

Now it has been filled by the alien and Terran in the second round.

The rice soldiers guarding the periphery failed to stay in place, and they had to move outward because of the diffuse nuclear radiation and dust.

In the process of moving and in the fog, these aliens who are not afraid of nuclear radiation and nuclear dust suddenly kill out, and they are bleeding in an instant.

It has only been two hours since ninlo witnessed the dropping of the nuclear bomb.

Now, the whole apple city has turned into Purgatory.

Finally, in the nuclear dust, Ningluo heard a cry in dragon Mandarin.

Without any hesitation, Ningluo caught up directly.

At a broken wall, a soldier from the Dragon kingdom is fighting with three aliens.

At this moment, his whole body has been dyed red with blood, and he has reached the end of a powerful crossbow.

"Come on, bastards! My brother has killed three of you today. It's enough to kill you again. Come on. "

Even at the end of life, the unyielding spirit of the dragon people is still shining.

In his eyes, there was no expression of fear of death. It was more a decisive decision to kill and become benevolent!

"If you want to die, we can help you! But you killed our three companions, but it's not so easy to let you die like this. We'll refine your soul! To our God! "

A strong willpower passed through the nuclear dust. When it brushed Ningluo's body, Ningluo understood the other party's intention.

"God? It's another thing that the gods of the western world talk about. I didn't expect foreigners to do it. "

A faint hum.

The next second, Ning Luo's whole body killed the meaning of the form and swept away directly, and the instant Kung Fu brushed the three aliens not far away.

"If you want to refine my Terran soul, do you deserve it?"

"Ning... Monitor Ning?"

The dragon warrior, who thought he was in a desperate situation, heard Ning Luo's voice, was overjoyed and turned his head suddenly.

The will to die in the eyes disappears in an instant and is replaced by the desire for life.

"Good job, brother. We didn't lose face in the Dragon kingdom."

"Thank you for your praise. Monitor Ning should be careful. These aliens are all cultivating powers. Some of their means are evil and difficult to deal with."

"Power?"

"Yes! The powers are complex, like the X-Men. "

"Our people were against them. At the beginning, they didn't touch the situation. They suffered a lot of losses and sacrificed more than ten people."

"I see."

"Lucifer, you're here to protect him."

Hearing that more than ten people had been sacrificed, Ning Luo's heart sank.

He was in a hurry, but in the end he was a little late.

One hundred and twenty people died as soon as they were put into the battlefield.

This war damage ratio is really a little too high.

"But a man can't come back from death. Even if he feels bad, he can only be a ninja."

As soon as his fists shook, Ning Luo's fist was haunted by a foot long fist Gang, and he went straight to the three aliens who surrounded him.

Unlike the baboons in San Diego, nor the undead in Las Vegas.

In front of Apple city comes the existence of Western powers.

Drilling into the ground, stealth, deformation, a series of quite messy abilities, just like an acrobatic troupe.

"Here comes another one to die. What a powerful soul power. God is absolutely happy to have you born and refined!"

Seeing Ning Luo coming up, an alien headed by him showed a look of excitement in his eyes, as if he had found prey.

"You really have the ability to kill me. I'm afraid you'll die here if you steal chickens and eat rice."

With a funny smile, Ning Luo hooked up with the three.

"You three go together. I'm in a hurry."