"He...he probably won't. After all, he just killed a dragon a few days ago."

As if he was convincing himself, Xu Xin nodded and repeated: "He will come back."

"But more than ten minutes have passed..."

Li Xiaomeng's voice was a little wilted.

In fact, whether Zhao Yang returns or not has much to do with her. This is just a mission and has never been reported to her superiors. Her superiors only asked them to monitor the owners of this underground palace, and those dangerous guys who never ran out after walking in, did not let them launch an attack.

After discovering the danger, the first requirement of their superiors is to evacuate here and protect their own safety.

So, Li Xiaomeng really didn't care much about whether Zhao Yang would come back. It was just that she was dissatisfied with Zhao Yang's gun being ruined.

A professional ethics of a messing mess...

Ten minutes passed, and the two of them quarreled again over these things. Finally, Xu Xin ended the topic with a somewhat irritable sentence "I believe in him."

Does Xu Xin really believe in Zhao Yang?

Even she herself was not very clear about this problem, but the other party was her junior, and the relationship between the two was not bad. She was born with Xu Xin and was willing to believe Zhao Yang as a friend.

Well, he is not a bad guy. Even if he wants to leave, he will tell me in advance.

He comforted himself like this in his heart, and suddenly, Xu Xin was stunned.

The hotel under my feet began to tremble, and the pedestrians staying outside the window exclaimed.

"The earthquake has occurred! Run!"

Xu Xin, Shen Bing, Li Xiaomeng almost immediately noticed the tremor. He grabbed Xu Xin with one hand, lifted the dragon hunting with the other hand and planned to rush out!

During an earthquake, you should find an open space to hide as a safe place, and your body is close to the ground to avoid being tripped by sudden vibrations.

This is the knowledge taught by the teacher in elementary school, and Li Xiaomeng remembers it very firmly.

Before she could run a few steps, suddenly, a moment of force came from behind her and pulled her over.

"It's not an earthquake! Xiao Meng! Let's go to the roof!!!"

"You're crazy!"

"Believe me! This is not an earthquake!"

Grasping the friend's arm, Xu Xin looked at Li Xiaomeng with a serious expression, and said word by word: "Go to the rooftop, use your dragon hunting to aim at the entrance and exit of the underground palace. Don't put anything except Zhao Yang!"

"You...you mean, which erotic demon caused this movement?"

Li Xiaomeng pointed to the shaking lamps around her and stared at Xu Xin with wide eyes.

"That's right!"

Xu Xin nodded to Li Xiaomeng: "Don't forget where we are!"

Where are Xu Xin and the others?

hotel!

Built in a big hotel directly above the underground palace!

The straight line distance is probably only ten meters. In the underground palace, as long as there is a slight explosion, you can feel the swaying of the earth above!!!

After instantly understanding Xu Xin's meaning, Li Xiaomeng widened her eyes and said, "Don't joke! This hotel has six floors. If the monster's nest is really right below us, it will be dug out when the hotel is built!"

Li Xiaomeng didn't want to believe that if this was really a news from the underground palace, wouldn't it mean that she, who was staying in the hotel, has been monitoring the monsters over the heads?

"This building was rebuilt on the foundation of the castle, which is not a conflict! Moreover, the weirdness only occupied the place for a short time. When the building was built, there was no monster under it!!!"

"Xu Xin!"

"Xiao Meng, believe me! This building will not collapse! Let's go upstairs to guard it! No matter what, you can't let those monsters run out!"

Xu Xin's expression was extremely firm at this time. For example, no matter whether the earthquake was caused by Zhao Yang, she would not watch the weird ones rush into the crowd.

"..., OK, I promise you!"

Li Xiaomeng finally chose to believe in her friend, and after shook Xu Xin's hand, she strode towards the rooftop upstairs.

The staircase of this residential building is a six-story building. In addition to a few loft locations on the top floor, there is also a large balcony.

After getting on the rooftop, Li Xiaomeng found the right position, held the gun and began to adjust the mirror. Although the underground palace was directly under them, the entrance and exit of the underground palace was at the level of another office building in the distance. If you want to enter and exit, you must pass through the basement of the office building and pass through the long tunnel.

At this time, through a transparent glass in the scope, Li Xiaomeng saw the door leading to the basement in the office building opposite and opened it.

Is it really him?

Such a thought flashed through her mind, and Li Xiaomeng's expression became cold, and she could no longer find the funny aura she usually had.

It's like a different person.

At this time, she is an elite sniper who can control a killer weapon like dragon hunting!

“The wind speed is 833.

Humidity 171.

The distance is 116 meters, within the control range.

Dragon hunting is on standby and prepare to ambush the target!"

Under the night, Li Xiaomeng, wearing a black light-absorbing coat, merged into the night.

......

......

Humans are strange animals.

When outsiders are there, most males are unwilling to show their fragile, irritable, and ugly side.

At least in Daxia, this behavior is called "to save face".

No matter how irritable you are when you are alone, you don’t want to be seen as a manic side when you meet others.

Others do this, and Zhao Yang is the same.

He was able to gently lead people when he was facing Xu Xin and the other two. At this moment, he was like a general who had just walked off the ancient battlefield, with a three-foot green edge in his hand and a piece of collar stained with blood.

Red.

Cyan.

Yellow.

Brown.

A very good white shirt was stained with various liquids, like a whole plate of paint that had not been prepared by the painter.

Looks...a bit funny?

In this underground palace, no creature would think so.

At this time, Zhao Yang, who was striding forward, was a powerful predator in their eyes, and had begun to clean up the weak prey that lived in their territory.

That's right!

Weak!

Even if the muscles over three meters tall are weird, when you see Zhao Yang walking towards him, you will feel that you are so weak and helpless.

A sword light flashed by.

The moment I saw the sword light, my muscles were weird and as if I had seen my own death.

Without the ceremonial support of his strong arms, it had already been proven to be useless by the previous few unlucky people.

The sword light slashed, and a strange smile appeared on his strange muscle-shaped face.

What is it laughing at?

"The powerful natives, you will eventually kneel before the Queen's throne, and I, the sand scar, wait for your fall in the ruins."

After saying this, Zhao Yang's figure had already walked by it.

The breeze blew.
Chapter completed!