Chapter 88 Hello, Brother. Goodbye, Brother
The Bentley car lying on the ground was suddenly split into two halves by a flash of white knife light.
A majestic figure in purple armor and a young man in a bloodstained shirt jumped out of the crack.
"Who the hell dares to plot against my captain?"
Basati raised the Four-Eyed Soul-Broken Sword in his hand and looked around.
Seeing that Basati still remembered to maintain his dignity after thousands of years, Qiao Shefei smiled with satisfaction.
This Basati is worthy of being my brother, Qiao Shefei. He is really good at dealing with things! !
This brotherhood was not in vain.
But then, Qiao Shefei couldn't laugh anymore.
"Clang!"
The Four-Eyed Soul-Broken Sword in Basati's hand fell weakly.
Then Basati threw himself on the scrapped Bentley behind him and burst into tears.
"God damn it, who destroyed my beloved car that I just bought less than a month ago like this!"
"Wow, wow, wow~ My beloved car, why did you leave me like this..."
Qiao Shefei: "o_o"
At this moment, Qiao Shefei was so embarrassed that she almost dug out a three-bedroom apartment with her toes.
He really wanted to take back his previous thoughts.
He, Qiao Shefei, did not have such a shameful brother.
"Come on, Basati, stop pretending. Aren't you ashamed?"
Qiao Shefei was somewhat dissatisfied with Basati's attitude towards the enemy and reprimanded him softly.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Captain, where did the enemy come from? It's just a grasshopper jumping around in front of us. Can't we just crush it to death?"
Then Basati turned his head again to mourn his beloved car.
You know, although the road gave them enormous power, it did not give them too much wealth.
The purpose is to prevent the Netherworld Demons from following the old path of the three captains, indulging in a hedonistic and peaceful life for a long time and not making any effort to make progress.
Moreover, in order to maintain the fighting spirit of the Netherworld Legion, Lu Dao did not prohibit private fighting within the legion.
As long as you don't die, there's no problem in beating him to death.
Normally, the salaries of the Nether Demons are extremely low, even lower than some executives of the God of War Group.
However, due to the strict military regulations of the Nether Legion, these soldiers are not allowed to accept bribes.
This led to a unique competition within the legion just for a little money.
The wages issued by the road department are distributed according to the number of wins and losses in the competition.
Usually, the deputy captains Kula, Sabin and Baru get the lion's share of these wages, while the third in command gets the smaller share.
As for soldiers like Basati who are close to the bottom of the list, they only get a little more than the last one.
It can even be said that even the soup is not enough to make me full.
You have to know that in order to save money to buy a nice car, Barca had to live frugally for a whole year.
I didn't expect that the car would be scrapped after only a few days of driving.
How could this not make him sad?
"Don't interrupt me, Captain. Let me cry, cry, cry..."
"Basati, your acting is really bad. You didn't shed a single tear when you cried. Do you think I'm a fool?"
"Hehehe, the captain finally saw through me. The captain really knows me!!"
Basati's two rows of white teeth sparkled when he smiled, and his meticulously combed back hair was shiny.
The expression is so exaggerated, how can there be any sadness at all?
“Roar, roar, roar, roar”
Looking at the two people's exaggerated performance, Mo Er was completely furious.
I'm such a big mutant here, can you please respect my profession?
Demon Two flapped his wings to express his dissatisfaction.
The ignored Demon II decided to do something to show his presence.
First, it took a closer look at someone who was crying while hugging a car.
Ok……
He was dressed in a majestic purple armor, the Four-Eyed Soul-Broken Sword in his hand was sharp, his eyes were bright, and his body was strong and powerful. It was obvious at first glance that he was not someone to be trifled with.
On the contrary, the young man with a relaxed expression, dressed in tattered clothes, had nothing outstanding about him except that he looked very popular with rich ladies.
"You are the one."
Demon Two roared, and silver lines all over his body lit up. He rushed towards Qiao Shefei at lightning speed.
Obviously, in the eyes of Mo Er, Qiao Shefei was treated as a soft persimmon.
Seeing Demon Two rushing towards Qiao Shefei at high speed, Basati was not surprised but happy.
It is very difficult to find a handsome late-stage mutant beast like Mo Er now.
This mutant beast was just left for the captain to warm up.
It just so happened that Basati also wanted to see if the captain's skills had declined after a thousand years.
Seeing that Basati had no desire to attack, he kept glancing at him out of the corner of his eye.
How could Qiao Shefei, who had fought against Basade for a thousand years, not know what this kid was up to?
So he changed his clothes quickly and got into fighting posture.
At the same time, Qiao Shefei released the suppression of his own aura, and the powerful aura of the peak of the middle king level spread out without reservation.
The atmosphere around him suddenly froze.
Even the air flow seemed to slow down by a beat and a half.
Qiao Shefei was like a king, controlling everything within a hundred miles.
"Squeak!"
Demon Two brakes suddenly.
He pushed the ground with his two claws and used his body to gain momentum, then fled in the opposite direction.
The moment Qiao Shefei released his aura, Mo Er felt something was wrong.
So the clever Demon II prepared his escape posture in advance.
It believes that as long as it runs fast enough, the enemy will not be able to catch up with it.
After all, Mo Er is a mutant beast known for its speed, and running away is its specialty.
A senior light-attribute supernatural beast once said: "Speed is power."
In its opinion, what the predecessor said was correct.
Speed is its power to escape.
"Within Khowa."
While escaping, Mo Er suddenly remembered the teachings of a senior.
This sentence must be said when you encounter an enemy.
This is the only way to demonstrate your strong strength.
So it can be said that Mo Er’s brain is really not working well.
Mo Er, who was concentrating on escaping, suddenly stopped, took a deep breath, contracted the muscles on his face, and opened his mouth.
"Within Khowa."
A wave of sound mixed with strange tones came towards Qiao Shefei.
Qiao Shefei: "???"
Then, Qiao Shefei, under the sound waves, slashed at Mo Er's wings with a knife.
"thump."
Demon Two's wings fell to the ground with a large amount of green blood.
The corrosive green liquid corroded the surrounding surface into potholes and blew up wisps of green smoke.
"squeak!"
Mo Er covered his injured wing in pain.
Then Demon Two used black energy to condense a pair of fake wings and turned around to continue running away.
While running, Mo Er cursed the senior in his heart.
"Senior, oh senior, you really screwed me over!"
A monkey-type monster far away in the dark universe suddenly sneezed:
"Who scolded me again?"
Above the power plant, two figures, one silver and one purple, were chasing each other.
Waves of powerful energy tore the entire sky apart.
Suddenly, the second demon who was running wildly in front stopped.
Because it saw the shadow guardian waiting for it outside the wall - the evil land
Mo Er turned around and made a provocative gesture towards Qiao Shefei.
|v(???)(Come here)
Qiao Shefei: "I have never seen such an arrogant person."
Then Qiao Shefei rushed forward with his two moon-cutting swords.
Since you have provoked me, I will fulfill your request.
In all his years of life, Qiao Shefei had never seen anyone who voluntarily asked to be beaten.
