Bashasa was sitting leisurely at the door of a cold drink shop outside the bar, drinking the cold drink in his hand leisurely, looking at the bar without a glance. There was no rush, nor any concern that Mo Bei would be at all. Finally, after she drank the third cold drink, she watched Mo Bei walk out of it. With a slight smile, Bashasa threw a few coins on the table and greeted Mo Bei and said, "Forty minutes and twenty-one seconds, Boy! You are too slow!"

After the massacre, Mo Bei still exuded a terrifying murderous aura. A strong smell of blood spread out from him. He heard him snorting coldly and said, "I said, don't call me Boy in the future!"

Bashasa shrugged without any concern and said, "Yes, but after you defeat me, I won't call you Boy! Now? I will still do this."

Mo Bei looked at Bashasa coldly and said, "Why do you want to kill these weak people!"

Bashasa held his hands in front of his chest, shook his head slightly, and said, "Weak? NONONO! Turkey is a B-level wanted criminal, and he is not a weak person. You must know that Turkey has strong machine armor operation ability, but you are stronger than them. You must understand that you are my student. If you can't even beat him, then what face will I have to teach you? In addition, why kill them, you don't need to ask about it. All you have to do is follow my instructions." After that, Bashasa turned around and waved his head gently, saying, "Let's go!"

Mo Bei hesitated for a moment, and finally followed him and said, "What are you doing!"

Bashasa curled the corner of her mouth slightly and said, "What are you doing? Go to the next target! This time, it's not as easy to deal with as Turkey!"

Mo Bei sneered, not showing any resistance. Because in his opinion, there are only strong people and weak people in the world. The difference between the strong and the weak is the living and the dead. In order to prove that he is a strong person, just turn the living person into a dead person, which is enough. After all, pitying the enemy is equivalent to adding a little danger to himself. Mo Beijue does not need to ask who to kill. Because as long as the killing is meaningful, this is enough. For example, now, killing can increase one's own strength, and strength can increase one's survival rate. Therefore, to kill, Mo Beijue's reason is enough.

In seven days, Bashasa and Mo Bei slaughtered eleven places. Each time, the enemy would be more and the strength would be stronger. However, Mo Bei dropped sharply from the first forty-twenty-one seconds to 17 minutes and thirty-three seconds. However, Mo Bei had nothing to be satisfied with in this result, because he thought he should do better.

Now, Bashasa led Mo Bei to stand in front of a huge nightclub, pointing to the door inside and said, "This is the weakest of the three major forces of Baixing. But there is a very strong guy inside, one of the three strongest armored soldiers of Baixing. Boy! This time, if you accidentally deal with it, you will definitely die!"

Mo Bei raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was emitting a strong bloody energy all over his body, and asked, "How about it compared to the armored soldiers in the refining realm!"

Bashasa sneered and said, "It's only stronger than the lowest-level armored soldiers in the refining realm, but it's much worse than the advanced armored soldiers in the refining realm. How about it, are such an opponent satisfied?"

Mo Bei moved his muscles and no need to lead the way, but Mo Bei walked in and left four words coldly - "I'm pretty satisfied". By the time of the last word, Mo Bei had already stepped into the nightclub.

If it is a big nightclub, it looks deserted. It is not that the nightclub business is bleak, but because it is daytime and it is not yet time to start. Therefore, at this time, there are basically no customers in the nightclub. There are only a few scattered bodyguards teasing the ladies who are specially used for special services in front of the target table. The bartender also came over and listened without saying a word.

Bang!

The door was kicked open with force, and at the moment it kicked open, the originally deserted hall was so quiet that there was no sound. And just when everyone was surprised, Mo Bei walked in with murderous aura and bloody aura.

It's a butcher!!!

I heard the bartender shout first, and the bottle in his hand fell to the ground with a rustle. In an instant, it was broken. As if it had broken all the hearts of the people, the bartender immediately reached out and smashed it on the table. Then I heard a loud sound and the alarm bell rang. In an instant, the whole hall became extremely noisy. Countless figures, holding weapons, ran out.

The noisy crowd looked at Mo Bei with a loud bang. In fact, during this period, Mo Bei's reputation has almost changed color. The legendary BT rookie armor has slaughtered eleven forces in a week. Although they are all small forces, just a rookie armor can reach such a strong point. What if they change to a high-end rookie armor? The armor soldiers inside are so powerful, there is no need to say more.

At first, everyone thought that Mo Bei was just a pauper, with only strength but not high-end machine armor. And those rich forces immediately threw an olive branch to Mo Bei and tried to make Mo Bei his subordinate with high-end machine armor. However, all those who had been persuaded were slaughtered without exception.

At this time, the major forces began to carefully examine the reasons, but found that Mo Bei's sudden appearance would always be with Bashasa. Who is Bashasa? He was once the eighth armored soldier list in the Federation. And Mo Bei was always with Bashasa, so naturally there was no need to guess more. Because Mo Bei must be a student of Bashasa and was learning machine armor from Bashasa. The reason for dealing with those small forces in this way is very simple, that is, Bashasa wants to train his students.

Thinking of this, the great forces all regretted it. In the past, they always thought that Bashasa was just an armored soldier who could no longer operate the armor, but the lean camel was bigger than a horse. After all, Bashasasa was a former master of the generation, even if the armor was not in operation, it was definitely a first-class and powerful person to train his apprentices.

At the beginning of Bashasa, there were many in the refining realm. However, many armored men who were as powerful as Bashasa but were unable to operate the armor began to imitate Bashasa and began to accept disciples to protect themselves. However, good teachers are easy to find, but good disciples are not easy to find. And existences like Mo Bei are even more difficult to find.

If it is in the Federation and the huge population, it is very easy to find a good disciple with good strength. However, it is very difficult to find a good disciple in the unique regional environment of the Refining Domain. In the end, they were forced to cool down one after another.

This has created Mo Bei’s supreme reputation. This week, he slaughtered eleven small forces in succession, such a devilish image, and no one knows Mo Bei’s name. The title of “butcher” lies over Mo Bei. It means “butcher-like armored man”—
Chapter completed!