He is a killer, a cold-blooded killer.
Just now, Qiao Tao once again brushed against the face of death, and the steel ball containing huge energy exploded a few meters away from him.
Compared to the negligible lethality of the first steel ball, this one was aimed at them.
Qiao Tao even suffered temporary blindness due to this impact.
His eyes were completely white, there was no sound in his ears, and the whole world in front of him was empty.
But the next moment, he hit the ground hard.
What came into view were the corpses of three people, one of whom had been partially mutilated by the explosion, and there was a strong fishy smell in the air.
And the initiator, the woman named Mu Yingying He also lay down on the ground dozens of meters away.
On her back was a scimitar.
Qiao Tao recognized this machete as the weapon of one of the men who was killed in the bombing.
Last night, he saw him holding a handkerchief and wiping it like a baby.
Among the seven people who came together for the assassination, including Qiao Tao himself, only four are still alive.
The others are seriously injured like him.
As for the three people who died, it would be better if they died.
When the time comes to collect the bounty, there will be a few less people to share it with, so it would be better if the remaining few die together.
Qiao Tao rushed behind Mu Yingying one step ahead of others, grabbed the handle of the scimitar and stabbed it into her flesh and blood.
A violent mana turned into dark energy and was driven into her body.
Mu Yingying's body suddenly went limp.
The spiritual liquid she had just drank had not yet begun to release its medicinal power, but now she received a more violent blow.
When the gushing blood had dyed her body red, Qiao Tao's eyes were filled with bloodlust: "Haha" The woman was too injured to escape.
Before taking her head, he should first get rid of the other people who wanted to share the commission with him.
Qiao Tao held the dagger in his hand and walked towards the few men who had just stood up with a sinister smile.
Before the target was killed, several killers began to fight for credit.
Mu Chuyue hid in the tree and watched from a distance, her anger dissipated, "Idiot" Don’t be afraid of opponents who are like gods, but be afraid of teammates who are like pigs Seeing that Mu Yingying was dying, with this woman's tenacious vitality like a weakling, if she were to be given the chance to let her go, many troubles would probably arise.
Mu Chuyue worked so hard to lure Qin Hongyu away, was it to avoid causing trouble in this matter?
It's good this time, such a simple matter was almost messed up by a group of guys without any professional ethics.
Mu Chuyue was not ready to wait any longer, she decided to show up now and deal with Mu Yingying first.
At the same time, a woman appeared on the crossroads and took in the scene in front of her.
The appearance of this person exceeded expectations, and Mu Chuyue's actions could only be put on hold temporarily.
Fortunately, the other party just looked at him coldly, and then chose to leave in silence.
Mu Chuyue recognized this person.
She was the first member of the elite class to take the stage at the class classification ceremony.
Her name seemed to be Ling Qinchu.
I heard people say that she has already achieved the cultivation level of Guiyuan Realm, and she is truly the proud daughter of heaven.
At that time, Mu Chuyue felt that this man was a bit cold and arrogant, but she didn't expect that he would be like this when he saw him today.
If a normal student saw this scene of interception and killing, he would probably support him even if he was not strong enough.
Ling Qinchu, on the other hand, didn't want to help.
He just stood there and took a look at the excitement.
This is no longer cold and arrogant, but cold-blooded. xx4911131: