Chapter 212

The veteran sniffled.

I don't know if it was an illusion, he suddenly smelled the smell of flowers.

The reason why the western wilderness has become a wilderness is that it is desolate. Let alone flowers, it is difficult to see even a weed.

So where did the flowers come from?

The piercing sewing stopped in mid air.

The voices of the two people suddenly came out in the night sky. At first, they were far away, but they soon approached.

"I said it was here."

"But the earliest sensing source is not here."

"Fool, man is a moving creature. Can he still stand where he is?"

"Well, honey, say it again, it's all my fault!"

The dialogue is relaxed and leisurely, as if a couple on an outing had made some sweet little disagreements, but there is an unspeakable strangeness in such a heavy and desolate wilderness.

The veteran's face changed rapidly and shouted, "close up, be on alert!"

The Nightingale came to the old soldier, and the whip wrapped around him tightly. With an unspeakable panic in her face, she said, "is it... Is it..."

"We're in big trouble," said the veteran with a frozen look

At the same time, Zheng Feiyue, who closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked frightened.

"Ding! His system is detected, he is in system analysis..."

"After his system analysis, the system is level 7 couple killing · man."

"Ding! His system is detected, he is in system analysis..."

"After his system analysis, the target of the system is level 7 lovers killing women."

Level 7 system.

Lovers kill.

What kind of existence is this?

Zheng Feiyue looked up and saw a man and a woman fall from the sky.

The man is wearing a suit and a tall hat. His dress is no different from that of the magician on the stage.

The woman was wearing a white skirt, but she didn't feel cold in this cold winter. She was wearing a wreath of flowers on her head and carrying a basket in her hand.

What is this dress?

Is it an enemy or a friend?

Zheng Feiyue was full of doubts.

After the man and the woman descended, the veteran and the Nightingale looked gloomy and could drip water.

Be careful. I didn't expect to attract these two monsters.

"What? Spell it?" asked the Nightingale quietly.

The veteran's face sank and said, "fight a fart. These two people are also level 7 hosts at least, and there are data estimates. These two people unite and are not afraid of level 8 hosts. How to fight?"

The Nightingale cried bitterly.

"Senior."

The veteran shouted and hugged his fist: "I'm the ruling envoy of Yeren. I came to Zheng city to solve some personal grievances. I didn't inform the two elders in advance. I hope Haihan."

"The man of the night blade?"

The flower woman tilted her head and looked at the veteran. Suddenly she smiled and said, "I like the person of night blade best. Unlike the people of eternity and broken stars, they always dirty my skirt."

The magic man spoiled and said, "if you like to kill, kill more."

The veteran felt numb.

"Look at this child. His limbs have been wasted. It's pathetic to lie here."

The flower girl suddenly saw Zheng Feiyue lying there, hopped over and patted Zheng Feiyue's head, like a little girl patting her own rabbit.

Then she saw Tong Yan and others and shouted, "honey, come and see, there are a group of little guys here. What a pity."

"These are the new generation hosts of Zheng city. They look good in quality." the magic man smiled.

The flower woman smelled the speech and said in surprise, "these little guys know how to get together. It's different from us at that time."

"Maybe." the magic man said faintly, as if he didn't dare to be interested in Zheng Feiyue and others.

Zheng Feiyue's eyes turned at the moment, revealing a harmless smiling face of human and livestock, and said, "please look at the elder, for everyone's sake, save me and my friends."

The woman seemed to enjoy the feeling of being begged. She touched Zheng Feiyue's head more gently, as if she were talking to a small animal: "don't worry, little guy, we're together."

Zheng Feiyue smiled awkwardly. He didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

The eldest sister seems to be mentally abnormal.

Moreover, is there really a group of this theory for past generations of hosts?

Uneasy.

Uneasy.

On the other side, the veteran and the Nightingale looked at each other. Without saying a word, they suddenly turned and ran away!

Funny to say, once they forced Zheng Feiyue and others to flee everywhere. Now Feng Shui turns. When the couple comes, it's their turn to run for their lives in a hurry.

The veteran's speed was very fast. The whole man turned into a bloody shadow and ran to the distance.

The magic man suddenly stretched out a hand!

Brush!

The running veteran suddenly stopped all his movements. The whole person seemed to be fixed in the air and kept the posture of attaching his body and stepping on his front feet. It was quite magical.

The flower woman stood up, picked up her own flower basket, pinched a few petals from it and scattered them.

The petals floated slowly to the veterans.

"Honey, I'm going to kill," she said in a naughty voice.

The magic man laughed and said, "ha ha, I like watching you kill."

The flower woman covered her mouth and smiled, while the soft petals around the veterans suddenly tightened and made the sound of gold and iron.

The flower woman closed her fingers and said with a smile, "close it!"

"Steel petals" trembled violently and passed through the veteran's body.

The petals turned into blood beads and returned to the hands of the flower woman.

The woman blew off the blood on the petals, gently put the petals into the basket, smiled and said, "it feels good to kill."

The words fell and the veterans over there fell down.

There was no sound.

A bloody scroll rose from his body and fell into the hands of the flower woman.

"There's another one." the woman licked the corners of her mouth, not satisfied.

The Nightingale has run away. Before, the magic man didn't control him, but let her run away.

The magical man swung down his long tuxedo and walked forward lightly, and then the whole man soared into the air. With each step, his body was like pulling a large part out of the distance

Zheng Feiyue was stunned.

Before, the flower woman understated that killing the veteran was enough to surprise him. Now when he saw the magic man flying at low altitude, he was so surprised that he almost swallowed his tongue.

Good boy.

Do you want to show like this?

Soon, the escaped Nightingale was caught back by the magician.

"Please, don't kill me. I'm just an errand runner. I don't want to cause you trouble." the Nightingale cried helplessly.

In the face of absolute strength, her strength is useless, not to mention that she has suffered a lot of injuries.

The magic man threw her on the ground, shook his hands and pointed out, "no, no, it's not me who wants to kill you, it's her! Honey, say hello."

On the other side, the flower woman held a few petals and said with a smile, "Hi!"

The petals fly out.

Another powerful life disappeared in the cold night wind.

After killing two people, the flower woman looked at the last level 6 host, radium eye.

This guy was seriously injured by Zheng Feiyue before. He didn't have much combat effectiveness. He just saw that the other party had killed the veterans and nightingales lightly. His face was dead gray and could only wait to die.

"Honey, this doesn't seem to have the ability to resist."

The flower woman suddenly lost her nature and put down the pinched petals again.

The magic man said, "this man is the booty of those little friends."

The flower woman suddenly became interested and said, "can I kill those children?"

Zheng Feiyue and others raised their hearts to their throat.

I thought they were rescuers before, but I'm afraid they're not rescuers, but psychopaths!

"Of course, dear." the man didn't hesitate and looked spoiled. "You can kill if you want."