Crying hotly by myself every day [future]

In the distance, a few fourth-level mutants were having a simple exchange. They were afraid of the mysterious and powerful life, and felt withdrawn.

At this time, an invisible sound wave came over, and the four mutants shook their tentacles slightly, as if they had received some order, and immediately drove all the mutants to attack these people.

All the second-level mutated insects rushed over like crazy. This sudden mutation caught everyone by surprise. Some villagers were caught by the worms before they could react in time. The screams sounded at this moment. Everyone's hearts jumped.

At this moment, the general flew up into the air and swiped at the worm slightly. The moment he landed, his expression was as indifferent and calm as ever. The worm shook its lower legs, like a signal, and the whole body split into pieces in an instant. , fell to the ground.

And the villager also fell to the ground, still in shock, he almost thought he was dead, if this person hadn't saved him...

The villager covered his injured leg, stood up, and stammered, "Thank you."

The general nodded indifferently, and said to everyone in an orderly tone: "Gather together, don't disperse."

Naturally, everyone nodded quickly, even if they had a hundred guts, they wouldn't be courting death like this.

As he said that, the general ordered again: "Protect it well."

Who this "it" refers to is self-evident, and the expressions of the villagers froze instantly, unable to utter a word.

The pepper king is already a fourth-level existence, so there is no need for their protection. On the contrary, they still have to be protected by the pepper king.

Zhou Baizhe said angrily: "You underestimate me too much, I'm not that easy to bully."

The general raised his eyebrows, he didn't take it seriously at all, but stared coldly at the three fourth-level mutants in the distance, with killing intent as cold as a knife, the three fourth-level mutants shook their tentacles restlessly, and quickly let those Level [-] mutants attack at all costs.

The more frenzied attacks of the second-level mutant insects soon made the villagers even more frightened, and they gathered around Zhou Baizhe involuntarily, seeking protection.

Zhou Baizhe couldn't help touching the little pepper on the top of his head, and his uneasy heart was instantly put in his stomach.

Fortunately, as long as I have chili, I can get away with it.

Big deal... just be dizzy again.

Thinking of this, Zhou Baizhe couldn't help swallowing his saliva, secretly praying that things didn't get to the worst.

The general activated the ability, and the laser sword instantly became more and more chilly, and a whitish mist rolled up. Any insects that came into contact with this mist would be frozen into lumps of ice immediately.

However, the second-level mutants are not afraid of death at all, especially when the fourth-level mutants are motivated to drive them, they don't even have the so-called instinct, they only know how to attack regardless.

The general clenched the laser sword tightly, with a calm expression on his face, he quickly soared into the air and swept away the army. In the blink of an eye, the mutants within half a circle were instantly frozen into ice, unable to move.

Through the ice, one can see that the worms inside are still maintaining their fangs and claws. The man swung the laser sword again, and those ice lumps immediately shattered to the ground, and no trace of blood flowed out, because the mist even froze the blood.

Seeing this, the villagers felt as if they had fallen into a cold cave. Such a terrifying ability was beyond their ability to fight. It was ridiculous that they wanted to plot against this person before.

This is undoubtedly because the mice want to plot against the cat and seek death.

Not to mention the villagers, let's talk about the fourth-level mutants, feeling more and more uneasy, shaking their tentacles and wanting to leave, but the command of the breath is that they attack these people, to test how strong that terrible human is.

Zhou Baizhe trembled the leaves, carefully feeling the faint breath, and his heart became more and more uneasy, because that breath was the existence that he had been extremely afraid of before.

What the hell is that horrible creature trying to do.

The man looked around, trying to figure out where the breath was coming from.

However, nothing was achieved. As things were like this, the man became more cautious, which made him realize very clearly that this seventh-level mutant was likely to be stronger than the seventh-level mutant he had defeated before.

As for those villagers, they were almost suffocated by this breath. The coercion of the level was originally insurmountable, let alone crossed nearly five or six levels, even more so.

The man thought about it, and quickly made a decision. He went straight to where the three fourth-level mutants were, and forced his way through the dense swarm of insects.

Seeing this, Zhou Baizhe followed quickly, turned his head and said to everyone, "Follow."

Everyone suddenly woke up, and realized that the only way to survive was to keep up. If they stayed here, they would soon be besieged by these insect swarms and die, not even a single corpse would be left.

However, no matter how powerful a man is, he cannot guarantee that the swarm of insects will not come close. Soon, some insects will take advantage of their numbers, and a group of them will die, and a group of them will follow one after another, killing a villager who is not strong. Die and be eaten by many insects.

Before they even had time to grieve, they had to concentrate on vigilance, and wielded their laser swords to fight against the mutants around them who were trying to sneak up. There was more and more blood on their bodies, and they gritted their teeth desperately.

The man frowned, looked back at the crowd, and understood in his heart that only by killing the fourth-level mutants could these people survive.

No matter how strong he is alone, he still cannot resist thousands of mutants.

Soon, the man was only ten steps away from the fourth-level mutated insect. Feeling the crisis of life and death, the worm became more and more uneasy, and desperately drove the mutated insect to stop the terrifying human being.

But it didn't work.

Nine steps away.

five steps away.

The man was getting closer and closer to the mutant bugs, until a laser sword suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, quickly slashed at the head of one of the bugs, and made a clicking sound.

A gust of wind blew by, and the worm's head fell off in an instant, splitting its head and body.

The other two fourth-level mutants quickly attacked, but were killed by the man twice, and they didn't even have time to resist.

Without the drive of the fourth-level mutated insects, the swarm quickly became like a plate of loose sand. Relying on instinctive activities, coupled with the man's too cold aura, many mutated insects were instinctively scared and quickly retreated away.

Soon, the bug swarm that could have wiped out the group ended so easily.

Although three villagers lost their lives because of this, for the remaining villagers who were still alive, such a loss was nothing. They fell to the ground, trembling all over, and still did not recover.

The crisis of death was so close to them, without this man, no one would have been able to survive the swarm of insects.

The younger villager supported his body, and said with a little guilt and gratitude: "Thank you for saving us. Before, our village treated you..."

Speaking of this, it is a bit hard to say, after all, they tried to drive this person away before, not letting him enter the village, but now they have saved them regardless of the past, the more they think about it, the more embarrassing and ashamed they are.

The man said coldly, "No need."

Seeing this, the young villagers were a little hesitant and didn't know what to say, but they relaxed and said seriously: "If there is a chance, I will definitely repay you."

These words made the man look sideways slightly, raised his eyebrows, seemed a little surprised, and said, "What's your name?"

For some reason, these words were like an interrogation, which made the villager a little cautious, and stammered: "I, my name is Zhang Xiaoxi."

The man nodded slightly, and his eyes shifted to the king of peppers... The little peppers on the top of his head were so green and tender that they could squeeze out water.

At that moment, the man felt the cold heart again, and it seemed to throb a little more.

He couldn't help frowning, and became more and more puzzled that a chili pepper could easily control his heart.

This was almost impossible before.

Thinking about it, the man's pitch-black eyes seemed to surge, swallowing everything like a sea wave.

Zhou Baizhe felt that sticky and perverted gaze coming again.

Damn, who the hell is peeping at his chili every day!

It's endless, isn't it!

As if feeling what the pepper had discovered, the whole leaf was trembling violently, and the man's eyes instantly cooled down and returned to how they were before.

Zhou Baizhe couldn't help leaning towards the man, and said angrily, "I'm going to catch that pervert sooner or later."

As he said that, the leaves swung frantically, and the tender green peppers on top of their heads also jumped.

A smile flashed in the man's eyes. Obviously, he already understood what the chili said. He didn't feel ashamed at all for doing bad things as the party involved. He picked up the chili king very calmly, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

Zhou Baizhe shook his head, a little uncomfortable with the pepper on his head, because it was too heavy, he scratched the little pepper, and said to himself: "This pepper is too heavy."

The man's eyes dimmed, he quickly grabbed Zhou Baizhe's leaves, and half warned, "Don't touch these peppers."

"..." Zhou Baizhe looked blank, "Ah? Why."

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of threat, Zhou Baizhe immediately acted like a prey, and said in an instant, "I don't want to catch it."

Only then did the man let go of the leaves, and said lightly: "Protect your pepper."

It was obviously a flat tone with no ups and downs, but Zhou Baizhe could hear the meaning of being extremely serious and caring from it.

It's really weird, why does this person care so much about his peppers?

Could it be that he was already so beautiful that he didn't know it, and he conquered this person's taste buds just by relying on chili peppers?

But it's not right.

My chili is so hot, who would like me so perverted?

The pepper king who denied his own value was suddenly at a loss, and began to doubt Jiaosheng.

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing.