The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

A standard unit of hypermetabolism was injected into Caesar's heart in an instant.

At the beginning, he didn't feel anything, he only felt a chill in his heart, and he didn't even feel any pain, but soon, after being injected with the medicine, he began to breathe for the first time.

Tear, pull, and stir, as if there is a shredder that is constantly smashing your own heart! The hypermetabolism agent is seeing a rapid reaction. In places that can't be seen, his powerful heart, because it is stronger than ordinary people's hearts, just one breath makes his heart seep out most of the water.

, and the surrounding flesh and veins turned into withered old trees in an instant.

In just a few breaths, his chest could no longer rise and fall, because the internal muscle structure had completely disintegrated into water.

At his wound, it wasn't even blood that came out, but clean water.

"No, maybe...why is there such a thing as hypermetabolism...medicine..." Caesar's eyes widened in horror, staring at Ye Qiu, and he couldn't understand until he died, why Dongfang, whom he looked down on, would have Technology like Resonance Saber, and there will also be anti-sky medicines like super-metabolism medicine

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"It's enough to live for more than a hundred years. Go in peace and accompany Long Slaughter. I will take good care of your Waterston and Dragon Slaughter's witch sect."

Ye Qiu gently stirred the resonance saber in his hand. Under the circumstance that the flesh and blood had become extremely dry, the resonance saber easily shattered Caesar's heart and chest.

Caesar's eyes suddenly widened, he raised his arm and tried hard to punch the **** in front of him who disgusted him, but when he finally lifted it halfway, he let it go.

He didn't expect that his end would be like this. He had been dormant for decades in pursuit of longevity and freedom, but he succeeded at the last moment, but he was killed just like that.

Died in the hands of a junior who was only in his twenties, died on a saber, died on a potion.

More than a hundred years of hard work, all in vain at this moment.

"A century-old dream..."

Before his death, Caesar also expressed the same emotion as Dragon Killing the Sky. After all, the liberation they wanted was just a dream and a joyous emptiness.

The pursuit of power and desire never ends well.

In the end, only the blue sky was reflected in Caesar's eyes, and gradually the blue sky lost all its color.

This undead monster who lived a hundred and fifty years old is still dead after all.

"Pfft!" Ye Qiu lay down on the ground and opened his mouth to breathe. In fact, he was already at the end of the game. The side effects of the super-metabolite medicine were still experienced at this time. After the injection, your physical strength will be completely consumed. exhausted

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Of course, this may be because the degree of dilution is not well controlled. If you have tried many times, you may be able to find a perfect ratio.

But it's still too early to think about that.

Long Shitian died, Caesar also died, and these two **** hands behind the scenes died, which also means that Longshui's trip was over.

Compared with the previous missions, this trip to Longshui was decided to be Ye Qiu's most tiring mission, not only because his own strength had not recovered, but also because he had to deal with these two monsters constantly.

During this period, he also fought against Shamanism, Chen Qingyun, Scientology and so on.

Every wrong step, it may be shattered. Even so, he has encountered several fatal crises. If it wasn't for luck, he would be dead by now.

Now that these things are finally settled, he just wants to have a good sleep.

Not only Ye Qiu, but everyone else just wanted to take a good rest. Xie Wentian, Long Ji, Yehu and the others had taken the super-metabolizing medicine, and now they are all in a state of exhaustion, and there is no way to get up.

A group of people lay on the ground breathing heavily, slowly recovering their strength.

And just when everyone thought it was over.

"Clap, clap."

There was a sound of crutches hitting the ground, followed by the voice of the witch priest: "It looks like it's over?"

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly turned ugly, he propped up his body and looked forward.

I saw the witch sect's mistress walking over with a cane, and in her hand, she was holding Elder Mo's head.

She killed Elder Mo!

The witch sect mistress looked at the state of Ye Qiu and the others, and then looked at the state of Chen Qingyun, with a thick smile on her face: "I didn't expect that the one who could win in the end would still be me."

Ye Qiu's face twitched. Now they and Caesar have lost both in the fight, and the Scientology people have already run away. There is no one present, and they can fight against the witch cult mistress, not to mention that she has the shamanism law enforcement hall under her hands, and there is no such thing as dead light

, In addition to these, there are several tribes who support her, and those wizards are not dead.

If it was said that Ye Qiu and the others had the power to destroy the witch sect mistress before, even Chen Qingyun alone could destroy all her people.

but now.

The power possessed by the witch sect mistress is the greatest among the people present, and even others have no way to resist.

What is the fisherman's profit?

This is called the battle between wind and mussels, and the fisherman wins!

Ye Qiu said calmly: "Mother of the witch sect, you should understand what the consequences will be for us. Even if there is a Situ family, it will not protect you."

There was a playful smile on the old face of the witch sect's mistress, which was full of ravines: "What you said is not bad, but... everyone was killed by the Scientology, so what does it have to do with me?"

Ye Qiu didn't have the slightest expression on his face. He actually knew that these words couldn't hold back a ruthless old woman like the witch priest. The mistress of the witch sect looked at Chen Qingyun again, with a smug tone in her tone: "Senior brother, you and your master have been fighting for so many years, even the master is dead, and Caesar is also dead, and in the end, only you survived, but

Now you blew up your own spiritual weapon and became a waste person. "That's why you said that all the mountains and rivers you captured are mine now. I didn't expect you to be so committed to me. For the sake of your love back then, you were willing to bring down the mountains and rivers to give them to me, and even help me save all the roads." paved.

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"From now on, Miaojiang is my world alone. No one or any tribe can dare to resist me, and there is no strength that can resist me."

"How are you feeling now, do you regret it? Are you envious? Are you jealous?"

Blood dripped from the corner of Chen Qingyun's mouth. Hearing the words, he slowly exhaled, and said lightly: "There is nothing to say. As long as Long Shitian is dead, other things are actually meaningless to me." The witch sect mistress frowned. , but immediately shook his head with a smile: "Anyway, Miao Jiang is mine, what am I doing with you nonsense, the people from the Law Enforcement Hall, the Criminal Hall, and people from various tribes, now you listen to my orders,

Kill all these people for me. "

If you have to do it, then you will naturally have to drag everyone into the water so that they can keep this secret.

Bo Jin was still alive, and when he heard the words, he immediately brought the people from the Law Enforcement Hall forward. Jiang Tianting's expression changed a bit, and then he said to himself: "Good birds choose wood to live in, don't blame me, Great Elder." The people from the criminal court stepped forward.

People from other tribes looked at each other, and they all came forward with expressionless faces.

"Boom!" The only one who can still act now is Victoria, who is in ambush in the distance, but after she fired a shot, the witch mistress ducked away, and quickly determined her position and let a team The men and horses went to deal with her, at all

There is no way to support Ye Qiu and the others.

And just when everyone was about to kill the killer, another voice sounded.

"That's how you treat your savior?" It was a pleasant female voice.