Chapter 357 Surrender or Not

Abedo looked at the man with half of his body burned and slowly got up from the ground. He couldn't help but sigh that professions like warriors really have high attack power and high health.

Meng Qi recovered from the painful rolling state, stood up and stared at the two men with a fierce look on his face.

This forbidden technique was so powerful that even fifth-level warriors were almost burned to death.

Meng Qi was completely disfigured at this moment, half of his face was burned into black coal, his eyeballs were bulging, and all the lips around his mouth were burned away, revealing his dark black gums, which looked particularly penetrating.

Even the conversation was a bit leaky.

"Very good, well, originally I thought I was almost dead, but you actually stopped this move, so just die now!"

Meng Qi fell into a state of rage and directly raised his sword to slash at him. He had no extra moves and only relied on his quickness, accuracy, ruthlessness, and immense strength. He could basically defeat all enemies smaller than himself.

Li Xiaoming looked at the ugly guy's ferocious look and felt a little pitiful. The other person's mental state was completely chaotic, and there was only endless red anger.

"You feel sad now, because you, the excellent one, were unfortunate enough to be ambushed by the enemy, and your handsome face was completely destroyed. Even the most advanced doctor could not save it, so you could only live under a mask for the rest of your life. "

Every time Li Xiaoming said a word, the other party's speed began to slow down.

A dream bubble was created, reflecting the opponent's face, and Meng Qi screamed and threw away the sword in his hand.

"No, no! That's not the case. How could such an ugly thing be me?"

He felt that his sadness was infinitely amplified, and he fell to his knees and burst into tears.

Li Xiaoming was very satisfied when he saw this, and said to himself: "As expected, the spiritual level has not been effectively strengthened by a profession that relies on the body. I didn't expect that I, a sixth-level dream master, would be bewitched."

He spoke in such a low voice that even Albedo, who was standing beside him, could not hear him clearly.

Grandpa Abedo only felt that this young man was very powerful, and he controlled the other person with just his words.

"Thank you for saving me."

"It's okay. It probably won't last too long. Don't disturb him yet. When the sadness reaches its extreme, it will turn into anger. I don't know if others can help quickly. I don't want blood on my hands. ."

Li Xiaoming spoke leisurely, and then used the intermediate recovery technique to treat Albedo.

Abedo couldn't help but admire this young man. Not only was he powerful but also kind-hearted, but more importantly, he had masterful control over the artist. He was at his peak, and he could even use the recovery technique specifically for the cultist profession.

"Thank you, I feel better."

The wound on Abedo's body no longer bleeds. It is just damage to his soul. There is no way to heal it for the time being. I am afraid it will have a great impact on his future life.

"It's nothing. You were too weak just now and couldn't kill this guy. Now you can take a breath and recover. The other person should be able to break free from the mind control soon."

Li Xiaoming looked at the kneeling man, slowly got up from the ground, and then looked up to the sky and roared.

"Kill you, kill you, kill you!"

He bared his teeth and rushed over with his long sword. The sword energy he waved in his hand cut off all the surrounding trees.

Li Xiaoming hid behind the shield held up by the old man. If he had gone for the last hit in a hurry just now, he might have interrupted the control in advance and suffered unnecessary damage.

"I'll leave the rest to you, grandpa."

Li Xiaoming said with a smile, then held up his cane and walked aside. It seemed that he was the real uncle.

"I really want to settle the score with this guy openly!"

Abedo used energy shock wave. Unexpectedly, the opponent was able to withstand this move and directly slashed towards him.

Abedo knitted his brows, looked attentive, and chanted in his mouth: "Three thousand generals with five thunders, millions of thunder soldiers, the fire burns the four realms, the evil spirits turn into dust, when the Supreme Lord comes to the command, he can kill thousands of evil spirits and ghosts!"

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and a bolt of lightning struck down. Meng Qi raised his head and dodged it easily.

But the lightning that landed was not that simple. The remaining electrical elements on the ground formed a power grid, and the purple lightning jumped with joy, blocking the opponent's progress, and making the opponent feel paralyzed and unable to move.

After Li Xiaoming saw it, he couldn't help but shook his head.

This trick is not very good. It is okay for dealing with evil spirits, but it is too weak for dealing with humans. It is not as good as a fireball.

Taking advantage of Meng Qi's temporary inability to move, Abedo recited the mantra again, rather than saying it out loud, it was better to repeat the lip-sync in his mouth silently.

An invisible wind blade quickly passed by, knocking the opponent away, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the chest. In this case, all the damage would be returned.

Meng Qi spat out a mouthful of blood, and the severe pain made his mind wake up a little.

He immediately took the pills out of his pocket and swallowed them, and the bleeding immediately stopped.

Li Xiaoming watched from the side and said: "Wow, Master is so handsome. No wonder my master is Master."

Abedo slowly walked towards the other party, with a huge fireball igniting in his hand. He wanted to kill the villain himself.

Li Xiaoming suddenly felt mental fluctuations in the distance, with strong murderous intent.

"Master, be careful!"

Abedo reacted in time, opened the shield, and a missile exploded in front of his shield. He instantly vomited blood and flew backwards three meters.

Xiao Ming immediately ran over and treated him again, bringing the old man's life back from the brink of death.

At the same time, he looked ahead warily. The opponent's reinforcements seemed to have arrived before his own people, and the situation was a little bad.

Judging from the clothing on the other side, everyone is wearing a cow-bone skull mask, and the material is more stone. Based on these characteristics, it can be judged that they are the feared terrorist organization-the Bone Secret Society.

"Peace of mind."

As someone wearing a bone mask shouted, Monchi stopped his manic gaze and regained his clarity.

It seems that there is a Dream Master across from him, but he is probably not as strong as himself. Among other professions of the same level, he is almost invincible.

Don't ask why, just ask that my soul in the previous life was strong, even though it was sealed.

"Captain, are you okay?"

"I'm sorry, Captain, when we were attacking those two people just now, another person dressed as a street kid came out of nowhere. He was very powerful and delayed us a lot of time."

"It's okay, just come."

Monchi refused their help and stood up again. At the same time, the miserable look on his face shocked the teammates around him. Is this still the proud and handsome captain they knew?

"Captain, your face?"

Meng Qi touched his slightly aching face, feeling a sense of shame, and quickly covered it with a mask.

At the same time, I was still comforting myself in my heart. Even severed limbs in the church can be regenerated, let alone this face. Even if the treatment fails, you can still wear a mask. Why do bad people need such good looks?

Then he shouted to the two people: "The victory or defeat has been decided, my reinforcements have arrived, you are dead!"

Abedo sighed helplessly, coughed up blood, and stood up again with great effort.

"Oh, it was so close. Don't worry about me, kid. You can run away. It's a great honor that my old bones can still fight now. May the emperor protect you."

Li Xiaoming suddenly stood in front of the old man and shouted to the five people: "Those on the other side, please tell me your name."

Meng Qi sneered and said: "I am Meng Qi. You will be killed by my hands today, so just go and capture them."

Li Xiaoming shouted directly,

"Mengqi, I will punish you, immortal, if you surrender or not!"

As soon as these words came out, the people on the opposite side were stunned, and some even couldn't hold it in. If the captain hadn't been there, they would have laughed.

Meng Qi pointed at each other and cursed angrily: "I have seen crazy people, but never such crazy people. You two said such things to the five of us. Where do you have the confidence? I will definitely do it later." Use your head as a flagon."

Abedo also felt that the young man next to him might be scared out of his wits, or maybe he was just trying to be a hero.

He said in a trembling tone: "Stop it, young man, you can't be buried with my old bones, run away, I will buy you a few more minutes, if you see a pink-haired girl, please take care of her."

Li Xiaoming ignored him and continued to shout to the other side:

"I'll give you one more minute to think about it. Surrender or not. If you don't surrender, I will kill you, immortal."

The big man carrying the rocket launcher said with a serious expression: "Your Excellency, you are too unqualified. Are all the students at Warwick University looking like this?"

As for the teammates around him, they were basically going crazy, clamoring to make the opponent look good. The opponent's dreamer didn't even notice that the opponent's words had a bewitching effect, and they seemed to have fallen into a trap.

"Damn it! I'm going to cut that kid into pieces."

"I'm going to make a flute out of his thigh."

"Brother, you go first!"

"No, let's let the captain go first. He has experience."

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But after all, none of them dared to step forward, because they had no idea what the young man had to be so domineering and arrogant.