Chapter 143 A Good Way to Make Them More Painful [Let's Start Subscribing]
"Damn it! Kobe Bryant of the Stars and Stripes was so domineering that he actually robbed us of the harvest of the first ten hours. ”
"Forget it, the people of the Stars and Stripes have always been like this, claiming to be the hegemon of the world, not to mention us individually, even to all countries, they are all leaning over and are used to being domineering. Wasn't our motherland beaten to pieces by them? ”
"That's right, in short, we have to talk to the above about this matter in turn, and obediently gave them the nameplate, and we must exchange some benefits for it, otherwise we will not give up."
Two men with the appearance of a Middle Eastern country, galloping all the way.
They were robbed once by the Stars and Stripes.
But what is amazing is that scolding and scolding, these two people, who are definitely also masters, are still walking towards a few people in the Stars and Stripes Banner Country.
They were going to hand over the nameplate they had hunted again to the Stars and Stripes.
Since you can't get what you want, then give it away as a favor.
And of all the countries present, besides the Stars and Stripes, what other country is more worthy of licking?
"Hehe, it's the Stars and Stripes again."
When they felt taken for granted and did not have the slightest self-esteem, a mysterious woman's voice appeared on the left side of the two.
A woman from her chest up, in a black gray mist, stood silently.
She felt like she had stood here since the beginning of Gengu.
But two Middle Eastern masters didn't see her at all before.
"Who?!"
The two of them were extremely vigilant, and even one of them reacted quickly and raised his gun to fire several shots in succession.
Bang bang bang!
There are no female masters in the jungle, not to mention that even if there are, the other party will scare them first, which is a loss.
If it is killed by a 'mistake', then at most it will be a diplomatic concession, or something to be compensated.
After all, in this 'game', it's not like there is no one who dies.
A group of 'masters' equivalent to the gold medal hunter level gathered in a corner of Africa, but it is not as simple as coming here to have a little fun.
Even if there are rules, but the rules are dead, people are alive, and it is normal for such characters to kill people at every turn, and it is normal to kill evenly matched snatchers.
Originally, these people came to Africa to shoulder a mission, even if they wanted to compete with other masters here, they would not hesitate.
After all, in fact, the 'Black Mist Girl' was discovered, and at the same time, the two Middle Eastern masters had already fired several shots in succession.
It's just that what makes them jaw-dropping.
The proud woman who was pointed at the muzzle of the gun, and the bullet almost hit her skull, actually weakened her waist in the middle of her beard!
What a Zheng Banqiao!
Of course, this action is not done after the bullet is fired, after all, no matter how fast the speed of a person is, it is still dozens of times worse than the bullet.
She is just eyes under the black fog, shining, when the Middle East master makes a trigger action, he predicts the trajectory of the gun in advance, and then reacts to the correct evasion action.
Poof.
Several bullets rang out into the trunk of the tree behind the woman.
"What ......"
At this moment, the two of them only felt their scalps tingle, and they were confused.
After all this time, they can still shoot off the rails, and they can hang up, right?
Lao Tzu wants to report ......
The thoughts in the hearts of the two didn't have time to flow, but they saw the black mist woman who had avoided the bullet, and moved in an instant.
This action is very similar to one of parkour, she jumps lightly, jumps over the bushes, turns three hundred and sixty degrees in mid-air, and lands with two palms in front of her.
One palm, slapped at the two Middle Eastern masters.
Syllable!
Boom!
These two are well-known masters in the Middle East, and it can even be said that they are characters who came out of the battlefield bathed in blood and fire, but they didn't have any backhand power at all, and they slapped one by one, imprinted on their chests.
Both slaps and flies out.
That's too much force.
And along with the power, there is also a strange strength.
It is the true qi that is released from the outside, which can limit most of the body's ability to move.
It's a long story, but it's actually only a little bit later.
Two Dongdong master men, one of them was photographed hitting a small tree, rebounding on the ground and vomiting blood and rolling.
The other was unobstructed, flying up and down ten meters, as if it was almost like a train hit, and the person fell so that he couldn't move the moment.
"Do you want to give the Star-Spangled Banner country nameplate, two little brothers, why don't you give it to me."
The woman in the black fog who struck the two of them with two palms pleaded sweetly with a coquettish laugh.
Even if she can't see the expression in the black fog clearly, she seems to be able to emerge in front of her eyes, and she has a beautiful and silky appearance.
"Uh...... I...... Burst. I, give ......"
The man who had been hit by a palm on the trunk of the tree turned pale.
Young lady, you want the nameplate to say early, we didn't say no.
I was going to give it to someone else, but I said we would have given it to you earlier, so I didn't have to be seriously injured, how unlucky.
His heart was miserable.
But it's right to think about it, if this young lady jumps out all of a sudden and says that she wants them to hand over the nameplate, they will definitely not agree.
Then, will you taste the same as it is now? People just omit the previous process.
It's just that......
Who is this 'little sister'?
It's so fierce, just use a pair of white and tender palms to knock both of them away!
It's not human, it's the strength of a ferocious beast.
And the reflexes, speed, and judgment are amazing.
The two Middle Eastern masters, who are accustomed to bowing to the big powers, are completely convinced, and they cannot afford the slightest resistance and revenge.
But they also have a little doubt in their hearts.
That is.
Who is this woman shrouded in black fog?
At their level, they have heard of almost all the super masters in the world, but they have never heard of anyone with such a respectful face and principles.
Especially looking at the other party's figure, as well as the delicate palms exposed on the outside, etc., it can be easily analyzed that she doesn't seem to be very old...... No, it should be said that she is very young, like a little girl.
"Lost ...... Misty Girl?! ”
In an instant, a name that has recently become famous, and was unanimously suspected by the masters, and may be a super master, appeared in the hearts of two Middle Eastern men.
They looked at each other, and then hurriedly did not dare to look up again.
The misty woman acts in an extremely mysterious way.
And it seems that the strength is always up and down!
If it is indeed a misty girl in front of her, then this time she is much more powerful than she was before.
Because of the rumors of the Mist Girl, no matter which time it seems, it is only a small grade higher than the average gold medal hunter, which is why she is called a 'super category', and there are many people who oppose it.
Just like that time against the 'human cannon' Mudoff, one of Africa's only two gold medal hunters, she used ingenuity and a little risk to kill the other party.
Even if you can see this, the Mist Girl is much stronger than ordinary international masters, but it is definitely not to the extent that she completely regards gold medal hunters as nothing as she does today.
Blackened 'Jia Long', but completely ignored the careful thinking of these two people.
She just stepped lightly on the 'footwork', which was actually some kind of quick-speed walking, and came to the two of them, crouched down on the ground, and collected the metal nameplate they had.
"It's so little, is it really because you're too weak?"
It seems that there are not many nameplates for the two, and she still can't afford it.
The two Middle Eastern masters who were vomiting blood almost almost spurted blood again and died of exhaustion.
Eldest sister, it's not that we're weak, it's that the country is weak, okay, if you don't bow your head, you think we really have this nameplate?
Looking at the indignant looks of the two of them, 'Jia Long' smiled coldly.
Then she retreated into the area of a large area of elephant grass.
If she was still in a normal 'Wilderness Long' mind at this time, she would definitely be pleasantly surprised.
Because in the posture of the blackened misty woman, she burrowed into the bushes, and the ants and mosquitoes around her could not get close.
Even those who try to get close will be directly poisoned by the black mist.
It's completely free of mosquito bites, and it's so refreshing.
It's a pity that at this moment, she doesn't care about that little pain at all.
Because my whole body hurts all the time, and it hurts my heart!
It's just that the more it hurts, the more sober and sane she becomes.
But the anger and resentment caused by pain in my heart are constantly brewing.
In this mood, not to mention the mercy of his subordinates, even killing people is extremely normal.
She didn't kill the previous person, she definitely didn't want to waste her strength.
The harmless do not need to be killed.
Because if you waste more strength, your body will hurt more, so there is no need to kill, it's not worth it.
As for the international pressure behind, will she care at this moment?
I don't think about it so much, not to mention that the one who is doing this is the 'Black Mist Girl', what does it have to do with Jia Long, what is there to find the Black Mist Girl?
Boom!
"Yes, I'm sorry, I'll give, I'll give it to you! Mist girl, I've got it all for you. ”
Not long after, in another mountain forest, three people were intercepted by the 'Black Mist Girl'.
Jia Long didn't ask them for anything except the nameplate.
In fact, many of the other equipment, guns and ammunition owned by these international masters are high-quality products, and some are collectible.
It can be said that each of them is worth a lot of money.
But the Black Mist Girl was not interested.
"Hehehe, the more you want the nameplate, the more I will snatch it up."
Thinking about a group of people waiting for the time to come, empty-handed, and staring at themselves to get so many nameplates, she felt a little happier in her heart.
Whoever makes them uncomfortable and makes them feel so uncomfortable that they want to bite themselves is what they want to do most during this time.
As for the overall situation, for the country and the people, helping the world and saving people, etc., how could Jia Long, who is blackened, think about this.
If she doesn't kill anyone, she already has good self-control.
"Hey, if you get the most nameplates, won't you be able to get that evolutionary drug? Hehehehe...... I thought of a great way to make them more miserable. ”
"They are fighting for this evolution drug, and they are all fighting for blood, and they must be very concerned, so I will exchange the nameplate for it."
"And then in front of everyone, a 'bar', crush the whole thing for you, crush it. Then the expressions of these people should be very exciting, right? Hahahaha......"
Some bad blackened little cute ones giggled in the jungle.
After that, she seemed to have a little more purpose and cheered up a little more.
Looking somewhere in the distance, she preceded the other party, noticed a few tiptoeing figures, and then quietly chased after them.
And not long after she left the place, a small shadow that cowered, as if she wanted to follow but didn't dare to follow, came out.
"Woooooooooo......oo The rake is more hairy than the hairy, and the hairy rice people want it......"
Maomao cried very sadly.
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