Chapter 929

What is the trend? Go fast!

Luan trend, night Hong's speed suddenly increased again!

"Ding! Trigger ability stack, short distance sprint speed + 200%, Luan trend speed + 200%. "

With two bonus points, Yehong's body seems to turn into a qingluan divine bird moving in the void. The thunder and lightning passed through the barrage of bullets and came to the two remaining mercenaries!

After footwork, it's boxing!

With two big fists of night Hongli, they directly bombard on their fragile backs.

Bang Bang two, with the blood rain, on the ground there are two more dying body.

At this point, none of the top ten fierce mercenaries could stand up.

Time consuming, 3 minutes.

Night Hong looked around, and suddenly his face changed.

"No, the ingredients!"

He rummaged around and found the ingredients he had no time to care about in a field.

"It's OK. It's intact."

Night Hong patted the dust on the bag, sitting quietly on the ground, as if waiting for something.

Ten minutes later, a group of about ten young men appeared in this area.

Night Hong glimpses slightly, recognize that there are several people who are in today's subway Yan group two personnel.

He just told Wei Qianling about his position. It seems that Wei Qianling sent these people here.

The group of inflammatory group members originally rushed over nervously and were ready for a fierce battle.

But when they saw the miserable mercenaries on the ground, they immediately took a breath, and then looked at Yehong with the monster's eyes.

Night Hong nodded to a few people and handed over the task of cleaning the battlefield to them. He left lightly.

Looking at night Hong natural and unrestrained back, a dry inflammation group of personnel immediately exposed the envious worship of the eyes. Book six www.6shu8xs.com

"Report the situation here to the director and say... The enemy has been beaten ten times less by one night."

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Yehong left the area and returned to the noisy street.

But as soon as he came out, he saw a strange beggar crouching under the street lamp.

In this early spring, most of the people in Kyoto are wearing light-weight outerwear.

The only beggar was wearing a gray coat.

The old coat was covered with patches. I don't know how many times it has been mended.

Under the eyes of the head, the hair of the owner is disorderly.

Only from the white skin without a trace of wrinkles can you roughly see that this person should not be too old.

The reason why Yehong thought he was a beggar for the first time was that there was a small bowl under his feet.

From a distance, you can see some coins in the bowl.

The reason why the beggar attracted Yehong's attention was that Yehong was watched by him as soon as he came out of the alley.

"Well, I must want to beg from me, but I don't have any spare change."

Night Hong heart a sigh, is preparing to leave here, the brain is suddenly a shock.

"Ding! Trigger entry-level contacts and discover divination talents. "

Night Hong suddenly stopped, his face was shocked.

He was not surprised at the sudden effect of networking, but the divination genius.

Is this world hard to come true? There are people who have not predicted it?

And this man is the beggar in front of me?

Night Hong can't suppress the curiosity in the heart, and turns toward the beggar's position.