Global Arrival: Hundred Times Rewards

"Wow, I'm so pissed off, I'm fighting with you!"

"Keep cutting! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut!"

"I will never die, come again!"

The jealous Crazy Saber Gang helped the crowd kill the numbness, and rushed over in a hurry.

"Ah, why are you still here? This will have to be called tomorrow morning."

Zhang Cuiling had a bitter face, she would rather go farming and do some logistical work than fighting.

"There's no need for tomorrow, my son will take care of these miscellaneous things for you."

Suddenly, one after another twilight particles pierced the night sky, and at the same time, a very familiar voice came from my ear.

"Baby?"

Zhang Cuiling raised her head, her eyes lit up instantly, and she cheered happily.

"Bebe, what is it, what is this woman calling?"

The Crazy Saber Gang in the front row advocated frowning.

Although I don't know who is coming, but I feel inexplicably frightened by a whim.

"Strong enemy?"

He narrowed his eyes and took a few steps back.

But the next moment.

boom!

Among the hundreds of millions of micro-light particles, a shocking white channel with a width of more than ten meters descended.

In the passage, the holy light suddenly appeared, and a tall and thin figure slowly walked out from it, walking out.

"Bebe, it's really you."

Seeing the extremely familiar face, Zhang Cuiling wept with joy, "How did you find it?"

"Good luck, I took in a few subordinates, and I just found out about you, but Mom, you are playing very well here, one hits more than 1000, it's amazing, almost as good as me." Lin Ye joked Said.

"Don't be poor, help quickly, these guys are annoying, relying on their numbers and power, they bully us every day." Seeing her son coming, Zhang Cuiling became more confident. Others didn't know, but she knew what her son was capable of.

The world's most powerful person, the world's richest man, and the god of popularity, the three major lists are completely sweeping.

It is by no means a problem to defeat Zhang Fang and these scumbags.

"Understood." Lin Ye nodded with a chuckle, turned around, and looked at the Crazy Saber Gang.

"you!"

Zhang Fang fixed his eyes on Lin Ye, and a terrifying figure in his mind gradually overlapped with him.

The next moment, his pupils constricted and his voice trembled, "Are you...Lin... Forestry???"

"Correct answer, but there is no reward."

Lin Ye bared his teeth and a smile appeared on his face.

Under Xinwang's field of vision, he had already seen the paths of the Crazy Saber Gang, it was pitch black, and all members were wicked.

In this respect, it is comparable to the Small Sword Gang who was wiped out by him.

By the way, what kind of knife is it called? Are all knives so bad?

He thought for a while, and then under Zhang Fang's shocked gaze.

Snapped!

A finger snapped down.

call out!call out!call out!

Thousands of innate invisible sword qi flew out, before everyone had time to react.

The entire Crazy Saber Gang gang members, including the gang leader, all stared and stopped in place.

In a moment, one by one fell to the ground like cutting wheat.

Everyone didn't have the slightest scar on their bodies, but they suffered such a strange and incomparable defeat.

"Okay, it's done!"

Lin Ye turned around, clapped his hands, and looked at his mother.

"All... are all dead?" Zhang Cuiling still couldn't believe it, and asked in shock.

"That's right, to be able to die from the Creation-level kungfu is already considered a smoke from the ancestors." Lin Ye smiled and nodded.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"!!!"

"......"

"(⊙?⊙)!"

Especially on Sweet Home, Aunt Zhang was too strong before.

At this moment, a son suddenly appeared, and he was even more perverted, a mad knife gang who snapped his fingers and wiped out thousands of people?

The real version of Thanos?

Damn, this is too violent.

"Google—"

At the moment, they all swallowed wildly, and looked at Linye with adoring eyes.

"Beibei, come on, let me introduce you, these are my mother's friends in another world."

After a while, Zhang Cuiling slapped her head, dragged Lin Ye to the gate of the home, pointed to Wang Hui and others and introduced them one by one.

During the introduction, under close observation, not only Captain Wang Hui, but also other people from Sweet Home frowned.

For some reason, when I looked at Linye, I always felt a little familiar.