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660 One Less One Dies

Qiao Lingxiang, who was unable to move, burst into tears in her heart. As she watched the other party pick up the gun, she shot wildly at her body.

She frowned slightly, and the bullet hit her like raindrops. It hurt a little, but she couldn't even wear the black dress on her body.

The other party also saw it. Although he had stopped Qiao Lingxiang, Qiao Lingxiang's clothes were bulletproof vests, and the bullet could not do anything to him.

So he came forward in person, holding a dagger in his hand, ready to cut Qiao Lingxiang's throat.

A whirlwind rushed over and knocked down the man. Diao Mingzhu shouted:

"Xiangxiang, what are you doing? Suck him quickly."

Diao Mingzhu came too quickly. She only saw clusters of firelights everywhere in the background of the night. In the flames, Qiao Lingxiang stood still. A man came forward and prepared to harvest Qiao Lingxiang's head.

However, before Diao Mingzhu finished her words, she was also stopped.

This man who could immobilize himself got up from the ground in a mess, looked at Qiao Lingxiang's "haha" smile, held a dagger in her hand, pointed to Diao Mingzhu who was immobilized on the ground, and asked:

"She is so fast, is it Diao Mingzhu? Call you Xiangxiang? Are you Qiao Lingxiang? Hahahaha, do you know how valuable you are? Hahahaha, you can sell it at a sky-high price if you just cut off a piece of meat from your body."

There are various legends about Qiao Lingxiang on the black market, and her value has been rising repeatedly. Some people want to collect Qiao Lingxiang's cells for research, while others want her flesh and blood, because it is said that by eating her flesh and blood, she can live forever.

Today he was really lucky. He just made up his own decision, but it was Qiao Lingxiang.

Qiao Lingxiang stood there, looking at the man motionlessly, and saw him walking forward with a dagger and gestured in front of her, how could she cut off the flesh and blood of Qiao Lingxiang's body without touching Qiao Lingxiang's skin?

Obviously, everyone has heard the legend about Qiao Lingxiang, saying that she cannot have skin contact with her, otherwise she will be absorbed like a human-shaped relic.

However, just as the man stood in front of Qiao Lingxiang and gestured arrogantly and impolitely, his body suddenly began to melt, just like a piece of wax was melted, and a trace of white smoke came out.

The white smoke kept drilling into Qiao Lingxiang's body. She tilted her head expressionlessly, and her eyes were boundlessly indifferent under the black hat brim.

She said to the man in front of her:

"No one has told you how worthless is a bitch in front of me? I can turn you into life energy with just one thought."

The man looked incredibly shocked. No matter how powerful his abilities were, the ending would be the same for offending the primitive ladder's abilities.

But his information was too late. Qiao Lingxiang had already left the low-level skills that could absorb life energy by only having skin contact. Now, as long as she wanted, all living things in the world could be transformed into life energy within a half a mile.

As small as an ant under her feet, as big as a person or a tree, nothing can be transformed by her.

Diao Mingzhu stood up from the ground, patted her chest, and said in fear:

"I'm scared Xiangxiang to death. I thought we were done this time."

Qiao Lingxiang, who pulled the hem of the skirt, glanced at Diao Mingzhu and said:

"You should practice those fighting and killing with the garrison. If you encounter this situation in the future, you won't be able to rush up and knock it away. At least you will kill it with one blow!"

Diao Mingzhu took out her little handkerchief and fanned it, saying:

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There are so many psychics in the south, how many special psychics can Diao Mingzhu himself knows that there are several earth-based psychics, except Deng Meifang, almost all of them are in Chen Wei's private team.

Because Chen Wei was the first civilian team to actively cooperate with Ye Yiming in the Battle of Shandao County, he now has a garrison as a backer in the five cities and has grown stronger and stronger.

Therefore, their private team has undertaken many urban and township buildings restoration and construction projects in the five cities, so they have to use a large number of earth-based superpowers.

There are also a few gold-type supernatural abilities, most of which are in Cen Yi's first echelon, and two or three are in the second and third echelons, and there are also a few fire, water and wood, which are rare. In addition to Cen Yi's control, the water and wood are all on Ye Yiming's list of attention.

The remaining ones, like Qiao Lingxiang, cannot find a second one.

"So even the special abilities were bribed by them. Chang Zhaoling was quite crazy to save her son."

Qiao Lingxiang thought with her face and continued to walk towards the No. 1 guard point.

When she slowly walked to the No. 1 guard point, the Hundred People's Team was almost killed by her beheading team in the North Camp.

From afar, you can still hear the captain of the beheading team shouting with his throat:

"Don't kill it, don't kill it, keep it for Xiangxiang, and tell you not to kill it, why are you fried it so badly again?"

After they became familiar with Qiao Lingxiang, they habitually stopped calling Qiao Lingxiang as the "Supervisor". Everyone, no matter who they were, called her "Xiangxiang", so all the garrisons in the North Camp also called Qiao Lingxiang as the "Xiangxiang".

Qiao Lingxiang's black boots were stepped on the blood-seeking stone slab, which was dyed black red. Her black skirt was shaking on the edge of her legs. The sound of the boots hitting the stone slabs, with a crisp sound.

Someone shouted at the side of the Hundred People's Team, who was still fighting stubbornly:

"I can't stand it anymore. This money is worth living but it's not alive. I'll withdraw the team leader."

As the number of people on their side dies, the advantage of garrison's ability to fight endurance wars becomes more and more prominent. The longer the time goes, the more courageous the garrison will be.

To compare endurance with garage, these civilian teams are still much worse.

Especially the North Camp of Xiangcheng garrison, which followed the first echelon of garrison. Although it did not have the combat effectiveness of the first echelon, it was always thrown to the front line like the first echelon to kill mutant monsters.

There were only 10 beheading teams, not many, but they killed most of the combat power of the opponent's 100-person group.

They were also very depressed in fighting because they wanted to leave some life energy for Qiao Lingxiang, but they couldn't control it, so they were too ruthless.

Qiao Lingxiang walked forward dazzled, and the civilian team around her was about to withdraw, and they turned into white smoke one by one. There were cockroaches crawling on the ground. The pool of blood that had just approached in front of her turned into a small wisp of white smoke as if burned by a fire.
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