Chapter 1113： task

Chapter 1,113

Ye Liangchen's brow suddenly wrinkled and his face changed greatly. He quickly turned over the letter paper, and a picture appeared on it. It was Chen Meijing who was covered with a magic sword on his neck and covered in blood!

Ye Liangchen’s heart trembled, but the picture disappeared. Instead, it was a map, one of which was marked, which is where Chen Meijing is.

"One person comes."

Ye Liangchen squints and Qin Qi wants to do something!

No, it is not Qin Qi.

"Hey!" Ye Liangchen pinched the letter and sneered. "Stupid, such a trap, how can I be fooled by Ye Liangchen, someone will be stupid enough to use her to lure me in the past!"

"This kind of ugly woman, for me, is nothing..." Ye Liangchen's fingers pinching the letter are getting more and more forceful, and the knuckles are already white.

In his mind, he constantly turns the picture about Chen Meijing, from small to large, from Buffalo Ditch to the Shengxian Palace. At this moment, he discovered that his life has always accompanied him, and this is always the ordinary beauty. .

"She is just...but it is... my life!" Ye Liangchen's salary was raging, flew directly out and rushed to the battlefield outside the customs.

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After Qin Qi left Ye Liangchen, he no longer cares about this. He still has a lot to do.

However, on the way he went back, the nameplate was flashed, and the military had to be assigned a task, which was given to the non-return army.

"The group of guys, shouldn't you dare to come now?" Qin Qi whispered, he saved the Terran, and those people even hate him, and they dare not be confused.

With Qin Qi’s people at the moment, they are doing the same thing.

Just saw the task, Qin Qi's hole is suddenly shrinking!

This task is actually related to poetry.

"Is it because they deliberately designed to harm me?" Qin Qi frowned, thinking of some possibility.

But soon he shook his head.

No one knows the relationship between him and poetry. Even if he finds that there is a maid poetry around him, it is impossible to find out that she is now the saint of the Mozu.

After all, even within the Mozu, only a small number of people know this.

But there is such a task now, and it is too embarrassing.

Qin Qi frowned and finished the task.

The task was very vague, just saying that according to the return of the shadow corps's spy, in the secret fortress of the Mozu in the battlefield, the traces of the great demons were discovered, suspected to be the devil.

The task of the Returned Legion is to go to assassination.

According to the tradition of the Mozu, only the smallpox is qualified to become the saint of the Mozu, but because the smallpox rarely appears, the Mozu will also elect the saint to maintain the situation.

In this war, the Mozu suffered heavy losses, and there may be some Saints.

But others can guess that Qin Qi can't, because he knows the existence of poetry. It is clear that the Mozu now has a saint, and the saint is a poem.

So, no matter what, this task Qin Qi must go, he has to figure out whether poetry is coming.

But this thing is eccentric, and the appearance of the saint is too embarrassing. Although Qin Qi feels that there is a possibility of coincidence, he has to guard against it.

Qin Qi thought about it and went to the school field, and Su Qingqing had already gathered them. Obviously they each received the task.

"Qin Qi, how are you, is your body recovered?" Yang Chong saw Qin Qi, and his eyes were bright and full of pride.

Without a returning army, a hero of a human race, how can you not let him be proud?

If you don’t know the martyrs who are not back, you’re afraid that you’re excited!

When Qin Qi came over, everyone looked at the past and looked different, but admiration was indispensable.

One person defends the country, these feats make people convinced.

"Qin Qi, our army is following you, now who sees us, not a guest!" Chu Xuan laughed.

"We have grown up during this time. It seems that no return to the strongest army is not far away. You said it is the head of the team?" Su Qingqing laughed.

Yang Chong was very excited, but he shook his head and said: "These names are not important. What is important is to guard the Terran. This is the duty of our soldiers!"

"Head, you are bored!" Su Qingqing grinned.

Everyone else laughed. Yang Chong’s current strength was completely surpassed by these young people, but he was a real soldier and admirable.

Therefore, this army leader is also convincing, no one dares to force him to attack him.

"Qin Qi, sooner or later will surpass you, you better not be proud!" Zuo Qiuhan snorted.

Qin Qi smiled, "I am waiting for you."

Half a month later, the changes of Zuo Qiuhan and Wang Qianyu were indeed eye-catching, and they even entered the semi-sacred environment.

You know, they can have no system, and they can enter the semi-holy in such a short time, which is enough to stand out from the crowd.

Not only them, but also Shi Tianhao and others, progressing rapidly, although it has not improved the realm, but the current realm has been completed, and breakthroughs are only short-term things.

It seems that there are few people who return, but it is not impossible to become the first legion.

"Well, everyone has received the task. The importance of it must not be reiterated. The military has to hand over such an important task to us. We must do our utmost to kill the saint!" Road.

The Virgin is extremely important to the Mozu, even in the age when the ceiling is not enough, the temporary replacement of the saint is extremely extraordinary.

If it is possible to kill her, it is of great significance to the Terran, and for the Mozu, the loss is difficult to measure.

Yang Chong is a soldier, his heart is a human race, and of course he wants to kill the Mozu saint.

"The devil's saint, a good opponent, this time, let me kill!" Zuo Qiu cold shouted.

"Are you sure you will be an opponent?" Su Qingqing snickered.

"Su Qingqing, you look down on me!"

"How come, but this little girl of the Mozu, still handed it to Qin Qi to pity, let's play soy sauce." Su Qingqing chuckled.

"Hey!" Zuo Qiuhan is not awkward, but must admit that I am afraid that only Qin Qi is the opponent of the Mozu saint.

"Qing Qing said it is good, give it to me." Qin Qidao.

"Okay, then prepare for it and start now!" Yang Chong shouted.

"No," Qin Qi shook his head.

"Do you have anything to add?" Yang Chong wondered.

"This matter, let me handle it alone." Qin Qi took a deep breath and said.

Wen Yan, everyone is a glimpse, Zuo Qiu Han Jian eyebrows raised, coldly said: "What do you mean, do you think we are tired?"

"I don't have this meaning, but this time the task is different from the past, only I can finish it." Qin Qi whispered.

Yang Chong's eyebrows, Shen Sheng: "Qin Qi, the spirit of no return, I told you on the first day, if I don't return, I have to be prepared to go back, even if it is dangerous, we It’s impossible to back down without returning!"

"And when I have no return, I am in danger of any old birds. Now you say that you have to go alone. If there is an accident, what face do I have to go to see the dead soul?" Yang Chong shouted.

"Yes, Qin brother, if you are worried about our safety, then we don't have to, we are not greedy and fearful of death, and we are no returning soldiers, we should go!" Wang Qianyu looked solemn.

"but……"

"No, this is my command as the head of the army!" Yang Chong directly shouted, and there was no returning flag in his hand. "And, Qin Qi, you should not underestimate the martyrs who have no return, their souls, Will protect us!"

Qin Qi has no choice but to continue to insist on it. He can only take a step and take a step.

"Well, after a quarter of an hour, the 38th exit gathers and goes to the depths of the battlefield!" Qin Qi took a deep breath and ordered.

Whether it is poetry or poetry, this Qi, Qin Qi must go!

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