Hongling's strength was something that women had never expected. Although she had been observing Hongling not long ago, she was only aware that the other party could control monsters and some small means.

Now it seems that she has completely miscalculated. She didn't expect Hongling to be so strong and she took action at a disagreement. Although she wanted to give Hongling a warning at the beginning and then take the initiative when she explained her purpose, she really didn't want to have any intention of Hongling.

This time she came, but one of her fellow tribes asked her to come over to contact Hongling. Now, she was strangled by the other party and couldn't move. Before she could fully express her future intention, she could no longer make her decision on her life.

Moreover, she really wants to vomit blood now. You ask me who I am and what I am here for. OK, that's fine, but you have to let go of me first, I can't speak...

Hongling's threatening words were still wandering in her ears. She didn't think Hongling was joking. Hongling's style of taking action when she was disagreeing made her feel that Hongling would really kill her without any scruples.

She wanted to speak, so she felt so angry...

Finally, Hongling seemed to have noticed that she was pinching her so hard that she could not speak. Her fingers relaxed slightly, and the black fog wrapped around her neck dissipated.

"Uh...ahhhh..."

Hongling slowly sat back on the sofa, regardless of her coughing forcefully, and was not worried that the other party would do something to herself again.

I originally thought the other party was a terrible guy, but now it seems that it is just a silver-like wax gun tip, and it is completely impossible to get close to my body.

"Let me talk about your purpose of coming to me first. If you dare to be foolish, what are the consequences... you know." Looking at the woman who slowly got up from the ground, Hongling narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Well...you can call me Seto Eiko, this is the name of this body, and I am the great Kirielod, the loyal subordinate of the God of Kirielod."

When Seto Hideko talked about the god of the Kirillard, her whole expression suddenly changed, and she looked pious, just as if the Kirillard was the god of the world, and she looked like she had been brainwashed.

Hongling's dead fish eyes looked at the other party quietly, "What a guy, where did this guy come out? Isn't my brain? Now, don't you understand what you are in and the great god of the Killier Alod?

"If you answer all the nonsense, I will send you to see your god Kirielod."

Seto Eiko's expression was angry, but she didn't dare to have anger yet, so she had to suppress the anger in her heart, and covered her chest with one hand and said with a ugly face: "This time we came here, we are just us Kiri Elords want to cooperate with Miss Yoon Cheng. We Kiri Elords will lead the earthlings toward..."

"Well…"

Before she could finish her words, the fog appeared on her neck again, and suddenly cut off the words she didn't say.

"Work with me? What are you doing in cooperation? Besides, it seems that your Kirielods are not very strong, so what are you talking about for cooperation with me?"

Hong Ling understood, and at the same time remembered such a plot. The Rausch-like Kirillard was just an idiot. She had not ruled the earth for 30 million years and had only jumped out now. And she must have learned the news of Tiga's resurrection, so she came to work with her.

Although she certainly couldn't do anything to the huge Killer Ailord, and she was not an opponent, the Kiiller Ailord in front of her now was obviously a small character, and she still wanted to see Tiga, and she was completely uninterested. She was interested in the giant Killer Ailord.

In Hongling's eyes, monsters are just cards and become the power in her hands.

And because so many years have passed, Hong Ling has basically forgotten the plot of Tiga, so she cannot guess the identity of Seto Eiko.

But forgetting does not mean that she has no impression. As long as there are people or things about them appear in front of her, she can still barely remember some of them.

At this time, Seto Hideko suddenly fell softly to the ground, and a yellow object that looked like a human was floating out of it.

Before Hongling could react, she saw the other party rushing out of the door with a silence.

"You will regret rejecting the invitation from our Kirillardians. When we kill Ultraman Tiga, you will be the next one!"

After leaving a sentence, the guy disappeared directly nearby, and Hongling could not stop him.

"The escape was so fast." Hongling was also a little surprised. Unexpectedly, the strength of the Killier Elords was not very good, and her ability to escape was first-class.

But Hongling knew that the final outcome of another Kirielod was not Tiga's opponent at all.

Even if Tiga was forced to the limit of activity by her last time, it does not mean that Tiga would not appear. The Kirielods knew this and would come to her to discuss cooperation.

Then, Hongling's eyes fell on the woman who fell to the ground. She knew that the Kirillards were spiritual and liked to rely on human bodies. Now this woman, Seto Eiko, was she dead or alive?

He raised his eyebrows and walked to Seto Eiko, squatted down and looked into her breath.

Good guy, he died, and had no chance of life. As for why, Hongling also remembered that another Kirielod was attached to a man's body, and that man was also dead, and she couldn't remember the name of the man for a while.

He raised his hand to use his space transfer ability, and a two-meter-long circular star pattern appeared in the air. Hong Ling lifted Seto Eiko's body from the air and threw it into the star pattern.

As for where the corpse will appear, this is not something Hong Ling wants to care about. She chose a random coordinate position. Anyway, as long as the corpse is not here, otherwise the victory team will have to come to her again.

Afterwards, when she looked at the messy living room, Hongling didn't mean to clean up herself, so she went directly to the second floor. Of course, someone would clean up tomorrow, so she didn't need to do anything.

When I arrived at the second floor, the living room was smaller, but it was much more refined than the first floor. Hongling sat on a chair full of white fluff and could accommodate a person lying on it.

Turning on the black screen TV, Hongling took off the two white fluffy household slippers on her feet, revealing her delicate, smooth and white little feet, with a faint black on her nails, adding a bit of charm.
Chapter completed!