"Miss Dai, how do you feel now?" Ding Meng asked bravely.
Dai Yi was now able to speak: "Much better."
Ding Meng's telepathic vision widened again: six mercenaries holding photoelectric guns had already reached the second floor. The source energy users gathered in a pile in the center of the hall, and Huang Long was actually running towards the yard, pressing his hands as he ran.
The wrist sign is probably calling for reinforcements.
Xiao Ai spoke decisively: "We can't let him run away. If he attracts more people, the trouble will be great. Get rid of them immediately."
Ding Meng was also a little anxious, squatting down and saying: "Miss Dai, can you act quickly?"
Dai Yi stood up with difficulty: "I can barely walk."
Ding Meng gritted his teeth and said, "I'll help you walk."
"Wait!" Dai Yi walked to the bed, took a beige windbreaker from the coat rack nearby and wrapped it around himself, covering the key parts of his chest, and then said with a flushed face: "We
Walk!"
Ding Meng was no longer embarrassed, put his arms around her slender waist, stepped forward, and the two flew straight out of the door.
At the same time that Ding Meng flew out from the fence on the second floor, mercenaries in the entire hall quickly opened fire from all directions, and countless energy bullets rained down on Ding Meng, as bright and spectacular as a meteor shower.
With Ding Meng's current strength, these ordinary energy gun bullets are just scratching the itch, but Dai Yi has not recovered yet, so he naturally does not dare to take risks. With a soft "swish" sound, the golden diamond mirror image appears and pulls the two of them away.
Put it inside, and the whole thing spins like a golden egg.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding--"
The bullets hit the mirror like pearls falling on a plate, and the sound was so dense that it sounded like a single sound, and they were blocked and thrown away.
And the training during this period is not in vain, these colorful energy bombs will fly back wherever they come from.
I saw the mercenaries on the stairs, at the fence, and at the gate "plopping" to the ground. All the bullets originally shot at Ding Meng hit him, and the four walls began to "clatter" due to the energy explosion.
It collapsed, all kinds of murals, lighting decorations, and boards were "crackling" flying around, and the hall was filled with smoke for a while.
As soon as Ding Meng landed with Dai Yi in his arms, the energy users around him immediately surrounded him. At this moment, at least four fists, three flying kicks, and seven or eight alloy blades attacked at the same time.
There was a loud "zheng" sound.
A dark golden sword light rose up, like a halo of light swinging in all directions.
There was another sharp sound of "ding ding ding ding", and all the alloy blades were bounced away. As for the four fists and three flying feet, they had been completely separated from their masters, and they were flying everywhere in the hall, dripping with blood.
This group of source energy users immediately lay on the ground and screamed in pain, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooing screams."
However, Ding Meng's castration was not hindered at all. He hugged Dai Yifeng and blew out of the villa door like a wind. The ancient sword was controlled by the power of mind and turned in a "swish, swish" circle, clearing the way for the two of them.
No matter what weird tricks or gorgeous martial arts are oncoming, as long as the sword flashes, blood will rise like agate, and the next second there will be people wailing and rolling on the ground, in agony.
Dai Yi in Ding Meng's arms had long been shocked by such dazzling magical skills. She had no idea that Ding Meng, who looked ordinary and in tatters, could be so powerful. The ancient sword flew forward,
The most primitive and violent way of fighting the enemy is adopted.
The "Xuanbing Nirvana Palm" is coming. The ancient sword pierces directly from the palm of the hand and penetrates the person's arm. Do you still dare to attack with your physical palm?
With the "Power of Dark Ice" forming an ice wall to block it, the ancient sword will shatter it into pieces with three strokes, five and two. How can your ice wall be stronger than the original blue ice?
An alloy blade is slashing at you, and an ancient sword is also slashing at your head, splitting you into several pieces with your sword and hands. Who dares to stop me?
In less than thirty seconds, broken arms and legs were flying around in the courtyard. Twenty or thirty source energy users all fell to the ground and screamed. Their blood dyed the lawns on both sides red. Under the soft yellow streetlight light,
Looking down, the green grass looks faintly black.
Huang Long kept running, he had to run. The previous punch from Ding Meng made his blood surge and his energy was disordered. He was not functioning smoothly for a long time. Even a rigid warrior like himself couldn't withstand that punch. This shows Ding Meng's strength.
They are not below senior warriors.
At this moment, in the lobby of Feixing City's command center, a virtual screen has risen. The picture on the screen is Huang Long's panicked face. Judging from the shaking of the screen, he should be running fast and still shouting desperately.
:
"Xiao Qi, quickly notify the people in the city to come and provide support. The location is Villa No. 5 in the western suburbs manor. Hurry, hurry -"
In Xiao Qi's opinion, battles and riots rarely occur in Feixing City. At least there have been no similar incidents in the past two years.
Huang Long had a ferocious expression on his face: "Stop fucking asking, tell people quickly, we want senior soldiers to come over, what? Ren Zhan is here, call them over quickly..."
His voice suddenly changed, turning into a heart-rending scream, and then the screen image became skewed. After three seconds, the communication was interrupted. Xiao Qi could not see anything because he did not know what was going on at all.
What's happening over there at Suburban Manor.
I saw Ding Meng flying up on the spacious road, and the long sword in his hand drew a dazzling sword light in the night.
This sword directly cut off Huang Long's left hand at the elbow, and jet-black blood shot out like a fountain. The sword light flashed again, and the wrist instrument "ding Chi" turned into two halves of scrap metal. The severed hand was lying on the roadside "
It rolled around several times.
With a "click", the sword was finally returned to its sheath.
Ding Meng walked towards Huang Long expressionlessly. Huang Long was so painful that tears flowed out. He knelt on the ground and stretched out his right hand tremblingly. The reagent box was in his palm.
"Ding...Brother Ding, Uncle Ding." Huang Long almost cried and begged, "I'll give you back the things and spare my life. You don't care about the faults of others..."
Ding Meng made a backhand move, and the box flew into his palm: "How much did you pay Nightmare?"
Huang Long quickly said: "Two million star coins, Brother Ding, if you want it, I will give it to you right away."
Ding Meng stared at him without speaking.
Huang Long immediately changed his mind: "Brother Ding, please spare me this time. I am willing to pay double the price of 4 million star coins."
"Follow me!" Ding Meng turned around coldly.
Huang Long didn't dare to neglect, and limped behind him despite the severe pain.
The direction Ding Meng walked was nowhere else but the Blackbird transport ship on the apron. At this moment, the transport ship's engine was turned on, the chassis brackets were opened, and dazzling blue crystal flames were sprayed out. Dai Yi was standing at the hatch.
Ding Meng led Huang Long onto the ship, walked into the connecting passage, and entered the cockpit. The three-dimensional map on the main console rose, and the dense and complex star ring map of Feixing City quickly appeared in front of his eyes.
From the map, Feixing City looks like a rotating circular windmill. The ring is the land. The core of the windmill looks like a spherical spaceship, but all the energy is probably transported from the core to all parts of the ring.
Ding Meng said expressionlessly: "I'll give you a chance now. Where is the command center of Feixing City?"
Hearing his question, Huang Long also felt something bad, and said bravely: "I...I don't know, only the head of the regiment..."
His words suddenly cut off, and with another flash of cold light, his left arm had been completely severed, and Ding Meng's ancient sword looked like it had never been drawn out at all.
"ah------"
Huang Long was rolling on the ground in pain, and even blood could not spurt out from the broken arm this time.
Ding Meng didn't care whether he was in pain or not, and said coldly: "I gave you a chance, but you don't take it yourself. It seems there is no need to keep you."
After saying that, it looked like he was about to draw his sword again. Huang Long immediately stopped shouting, quickly got up and rushed to the main console. He pointed the finger of his right hand on a point on the edge of the star ring: "It's right here."
Map display coordinates: D, 490H.
The little bad guy immediately responded: "Okay, I'll calculate the route right away."
"Very good!" Ding Meng stretched out his hand to switch the screen, and the huge interstellar map of the Zhifan system was quickly displayed.
Dai also noticed that Ding Meng's finger quickly clicked on several cursors, and then connected them into a broken line. This was setting the automatic flight route for the transport ship: Flying Star City - Qiming 13th Star - Qiming 1st Star
——Zhifan is in outer space. How did the two of them come here? How do they go back now?
After the route setting was completed, the little bad guy sent a reply: "Ding Meng, according to our calculations, there is at least a 70% chance that the coordinates are false. He is lying."
Ding Meng immediately lowered his head and stared at Huang Long and said sternly: "How dare you report false coordinates."
Huang Long was so frightened that he shouted: "No, what I said is true. How dare I say false coordinates? Brother Ding."
Ding Meng's voice calmed down again: "Do you know what the consequences of deceiving me are?"
Huang Long's remaining right hand was trembling: "I didn't lie to you. I really didn't lie to you. The command center is right there..."
There was a muffled sound of "poof".
Huang Long suddenly opened his mouth wide, his tongue stuck out, and his eyes protruded like dead fish. His face showed a mixture of doubt, disbelief and fear.
He thought Ding Meng was threatening him, but who knew that Ding Meng gave him another blow very neatly.
This sword didn't cut off his hands and feet, but penetrated between the third and fourth ribs, then came out from his back and took him away without mercy.
"laugh----"
Withdrawing the long sword, Huang Long's body fell limply to the ground. Ding Meng slowly put the sword back into its sheath and replied coldly: "This is the result."
"Well done! This ungrateful beast!" Dai Yi gritted his teeth and walked over, staring at Huang Long's body hatefully.
"Huh?" Ding Meng couldn't help but turn his head and glance at her.
Dai Yi gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "No man has ever touched my legs, and this guy is the first one. How disgusting."
She didn't say it was okay, but as soon as Ding Meng said it, he couldn't help but glance at her lower body. The black stockings were torn from the knees up to the edge of the shorts, and a long hole was torn, and the white thighs were exposed.
Very dazzling.
"What are you looking at?" Dai Yi cautiously pulled the hem of his windbreaker to cover his thighs.
Ding Meng was too lazy to pay attention to her. He reached out and pressed the "Start" panel on the main console. The system tone finally sounded: "Please pay attention to all members. Please pay attention to all members. This ship is about to lift off. The countdown is 1 minute..."
Only then did Ding Meng grab Dai Yi's sleeve: "Let's go!"
