Chapter 1010 The Death of the Team Leader

If he still doesn't know his situation until now, he is really too stupid. Many things are obvious. Although he is controlled by the purple demon, he still has some judgment. Just like at this moment, he looked at the old men in front of him with a little dazed look at him with a sarcastic look. At this moment, he was actually a little at a loss.

This is completely different from what he thought before. They would not have any good feelings for themselves if they were indulged, but at least they would not want to have any malicious intentions towards them. But now, they just want to put themselves to death.

Not to mention that the team leader herself did not expect, even the Zi Mo who dominated the team leader did not expect at all. She even designed what kind of attitude and state the team leader should use when they contacted these old guys.

No matter from any aspect, they will not become what they are now. These old guys are too alert, right?!

Zi Mo was so angry that she was itchy. These old guys completely destroyed her plan. It was difficult to find a suitable spy like the team leader! Zi Mo knew in his heart that Yang Xuan's group of people might not be much more difficult than the old man in front of him. To gain his trust, it was already a very difficult thing in itself, let alone a suitable candidate.

This is why she chose to send the team leader to find these old men, but she didn't expect to hit the nail on the head like this. Thinking about it, I couldn't help feeling a pity.

"Boy, let me tell the truth if you know the truth. Maybe I will spare you even if I die." The old man with yellow hair looked at the obscure appearance of the team leader. Not only did he not have the slightest desire to sympathize with the team leader, but he even said such words to put the blame on others. The team leader really thinks that the people he met are inhumane, right?

I have to say that the team leader’s idea is still very accurate. This group is indeed inhumane. Since they were forced to come to the star field, human nature has become a very distant thing. What they think is to live as much as possible, and other things have become less important.

The team leader couldn't say anything. It was not that he didn't want to speak, but that he found that he couldn't say anything. He obviously wanted to say something, but his mouth couldn't open at all. Don't say that he couldn't open his mouth. As long as he thought of the slightest thing that he wanted to sell the Purple Demon, his head would feel like it was going to explode.

"Haha, it seems that we haven't come out for so many years, and this star field is becoming more and more interesting." When someone in the crowd saw the tragic situation of the team leader, there was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth. Even without energy detection, he could clearly feel that the team leader was under the control of others, but they did not expect that they would meet such a master.

At the same time, the team leader could see the look they looked at him, as if they were looking at a dead person.

"He's useless, let's hurry up and move forward." Since I learned that the team leader was the subordinate of King Tomorrow. King Tomorrow's grandfather looked like he had never stretched out. Obviously, he was very disdainful of the team leader.

Such a person doesn't even deserve to carry his shoes, and even thinks of making nails in front of them. I really don't know where his confidence comes from, and it feels like a joke when he says it.

Since it is useless now, just throw it away. No matter where you throw it, as long as it is not annoying.

When the captain saw this scene, his head shaking wildly. He was the only survivor among the many survivors! He couldn't die just like this. Absolutely not!

But even though his obsession was deep, he still couldn't change anything. The yellow-haired old man didn't even give the team leader a chance to speak, and an air knife slashed the team leader's head.

‘Puchi’, a stream of passionate blood splattered out of the captain’s neck, and it was sprayed out for a long distance.

Everyone looked at the old man with disgust. How could they dislike him when dealing with such a small person who could make such bloody tea?

The old man Huangfa didn't care. He wanted such pleasure. He killed too many ghost slaves. The direct consequence was that no matter what kind of enemy he faced, he wanted to tear them into pieces. Naturally, he wouldn't care whether they looked good or bad.

"Okay, everyone will renovate it on the spot. Our enemies have appeared. When we get to the front, we must cheer me up!" The father of Tomorrow has never stretched his face. It seems that the situation is much more serious than he thought. He had always thought that at least the ghost slave virus of that year had not been eliminated, but everyone can see clearly the ghost slaves he encountered along the way.

They did not look like the previous ghost slaves. They had become new species. Even if they dealt with them, they would be difficult to deal with, that unknown enemy.

No one is talking now. They are all old fry on the battlefield. How could they not know that they should have such a state to treat the enemy on the battlefield?

Seeing that everyone finally stopped laughing, King Tomorrow's father began to look at the corpse of the team leader. He had thought the corpse of the team leader looked a little strange before, but where was it strange? He was not very clear, it was just a kind of intuition.

At this time, looking at the captain's body was just a subconscious action, but not to mention such subconscious action would also give him unexpected gains. He saw a lilac silk thread-like thing, struggling from the captain's head towards the outside. Who is Mingri Wang's father? How could he not know that there must be something wrong with this thing?

He tried to grab the thing without thinking, but what he didn't expect was that this thing was so difficult, it would rush into his palms and then speed so fast that even an old fry like tomorrow's father might not be able to react at this time.

However, sometimes a human spirit is very powerful, and he immediately closed his meridians. If a Western god present was a Western god, he would definitely be hit, but the father of the Ming Dynasty King was not a Western god, he was an unyielding Eastern god.

The method of closing bloodlines is a simple thing in his world. Although the purple silk thread looks very strange, it can only use the blood in the blood vessels to wander into the head to play a control role. If it goes to other places, it will be useless.

"Damn, what strange thing is this?" After the purple demon's hair was controlled by the father of Tomorrow King, he could not wander into the mind of Tomorrow King's father. He could only find a way to break free from Tomorrow King's father's physical strength. However, it was obviously a bit naive. It really means that there is no return. In the meantime, he poked out from Tomorrow King's father's wrist and wanted to break through the layers of siege and regain freedom, but it was one step away.

That is, will the father of Tomorrow King agree? He saw a hand like a steel claw appeared on the wrist of Tomorrow King's father. Then, no one could see clearly how it was done, and he pulled the purple hair out of Tomorrow King's father's wrist.

The purple hair struggled to get into the other hand again, but found that it was simply unable to move.

"Damn, this kid is really unlucky." A well-informed person can easily see what the purple hair does, and that kid is being controlled.

However, no one will have any sympathy for the boy. In the star field, if you do not have enough strength, everyone has the right to laugh at you, no matter what you have done before.

"Everyone be careful, the other party is a tough guy." King Tomorrow's father was a sensible person, and he could feel great energy from that hair.

Moreover, strangely, he had no idea what was going on with this energy. He knew that the energy was very evil and could two. Even if he did not have direct contact now, he still felt that it would be better to touch this thing less.

Everyone didn't seem to be joking, and they put away their previous hippie smile. Things became more and more complicated, completely beyond their imagination. They originally thought that things would be easy to solve, and even if there were fewer brothers, they had no intention of being afraid.

But now, as the boss, Tomorrow King, the father, is so serious, how could they not care about the "little people"?

At this moment, Yang Xuan had already completed the first exploration activity. Although there was no real gain, it could be seen that the number of ghost slaves in the entire star field was decreasing. He suspected that there might be other survivors in this world, but Yang Xuan did not expect that there were some other dangerous things around him.

After a long time, Yang Xuan did not find anything worth paying attention to, so he could only run in the direction he came. It was not that he could not use it now, but that Yang Xuan had just discovered that at this time, he should be 100% careful.

It was precisely such caution that they saved Yang Xuan again and again, and now it is no exception. Just when Yang Xuan left, a group of ghost slaves jumped out from where they looked. They seemed to be no different from other ghost slaves, but after a closer look, they were also somewhat different, compared with other ghost slaves.

They are another team sent by the Purple Demon to explore Yang Xuan and the others at the moment. They may not be as powerful as Ah San and the others, but they are better than usual. As long as they do not attack actively, I believe that other people will not want to be in trouble with them, right? (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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