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Chapter 92 Pretending

Looking at this scene, Han Ming couldn't help but feel nauseated.

In fact, Han Ming had heard of it more than once as early as on Earth.

Some unscrupulous doctors will secretly eat dead babies. This kind of thing happens less now. But it has happened before. Some people who work in hospitals or know some inside information should have heard of it. Even Han Ming

A classmate of the school has seen with his own eyes that those DIVs who are responsible for treating diseases and saving others eat dead babies while chatting and laughing. Although this kind of dark scene is difficult to accept, it has actually happened more than once.

once.

But in the past two days, Brady has truly staged scenes for Han Ming that can only be seen in the movie.

All these people want to eat are living people.

"Once people reach a point of calling the wind and rain, they gradually lose interest and passion in the world. It can be said that they can get whatever they want. So how should they find their excitement in the next life?

?Beauties? They have too many. In their eyes, they can’t even throw away money. So some rich people put their strengths on their work and satisfy their excitement with a sense of accomplishment in their careers.

.

Some people have also begun to focus on some charitable causes. They were busy working hard to make money. When they looked back, they would find that helping others will never lose fun. No matter you are

Poverty or rich, you can always help others and see their happy smiles while sublimating your soul and getting great satisfaction.

There are also some people who have begun to focus on faith.

Of course, there are also people, like these you see. They start to take an extremely twisted path, and in pursuit of excitement, they are willing to try anything that can make their numb heart beat again.

It can be said that no matter how they do it, it is because they have everything and lack nothing, but they are becoming more and more confused. They need a stimulating point to survive."

Shasol explained to Han Ming the distorted behavior of these people, and looked up and quietly looked at the clock made by a senior mechanic hanging on the wall.

"It's almost time."

Han Ming nodded.

Brady on the platform is still introducing the origin of these babies, as well as the genus of each baby itself, and what kind of magician they will become in the future.

Any highlights about these babies were fully introduced by Brady, and the rich people at the booth showed full interest.

Outside Alexandra's mansion, a group of people wearing black night clothes and without any skin on their bodies quietly approached from all sides.

This is a group of well-trained people, and they are all masters among the masters.

Under the tree, two three-stage and five-stage Zhan Kuang walked leisurely under the tree, and one of them took out a small water bag from his waist.

"Come on?"

The man pulled off the plug of the water bag, and a strong aroma of wine drifted out. He greedily smelled the aroma of wine and drank two sips.

"It's better to be cautious, there are only two days left for the jingle display." Another war man was speechless about the behavior of this companion and spoke out.

"Haha, what are you afraid of? Don't look at our defensive power. There are dozens of masters above the third stage, and there are as many as seven masters above the fourth stage. Among them, the Demon-Taking Mercenary Group also has a four-stage mercenary.

The second-level battle soul, whoever dares to come after eating the ambitious leopard dares to come, don’t think about going back.” The drinking person didn’t care at all.

"With our strength, we naturally don't have to be afraid of ordinary robbers, but any organization in the top ten blacklists in the Bei League can make us feel better."

"How could it be so coincidental? Besides, even if we really have a team in the top ten, we don't have to be too scared. At most, we will only suffer losses. Of course, the premise is that no one of us will be betrayal, hahaha."

The cautious Zhan Kuang quickly took away the man's water bag and whispered: "You're crazy! I think you're drunk too much, and you dare to say anything... You don't know..."

Speaking of this, the man suddenly opened his eyes wide. The whites of the pair of eyeballs quickly became blood-red in an instant. He pressed his neck with both hands in pain, but it was difficult to make any difference.

"Hey! What's wrong with you?" The drunk Zhan Kuang didn't know what was going on, so he asked with concern.

A metal wire that was thinner than hair slowly hangs down from the tree. The top of the wire is a ring slightly larger than a human head. It gently covers Zhan Kuang's head. The moment the wire touches his neck, the wire quickly retracts.

tight……

These two warriors didn't even have time to release their body-protecting fighting spirit, and died inexplicably.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

A light figure jumped out of the tree, and he heard his voice seemed like a woman.

"Everyone! Please come and taste these rare delicacies today!"

Brady took the knife and was about to attack the first baby.

"It's almost done." Han Ming nodded to Li Chengfeng and Shasol and walked towards the booth.

"Mr. Brady, please do it slowly."

Han Ming quickly walked up to the booth, attached his mouth to Brady's ear and muttered a few words.

The more Brady listened to her, the more ugly she looked, and she said in a lost voice: "You're saying it seriously?"

Han Ming nodded with a serious look on his face.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

A rich man asked nervously.

"Everyone, we just received the news that an enemy invaded. I think the display of this jing product should be stopped a little. Don't panic, just stay in your respective positions. This is the most defensive for the Alexandra family.

A strict place.”

Han Ming said a few words without being humble or arrogant, and regardless of the complaints of the rich, he took Li Chengfeng and the other two out of the venue.

Outside the Jingyi Exhibition, a group of people were nervously guarding the periphery of the venue. These people were all personal guards brought by the rich.

"When you go in, there is an invasion in the country. You don't need to stay here and protect your own masters."

Han Ming said something to the guards.

A loud noise came from the courtyard in the distance.

A huge fireball exploded in the courtyard, lifting several buildings into the air, and the flames soared into the sky, and the thick smoke rushed into the dark night.

The appearance of this scene made the guards finally believe Han Ming's words and rushed into the venue along the stairs in panic.

In Alexandra's huge mansion, a cry of killing sounded trembling.

A thin and convex masked woman got up from a tree in the distance and jumped over. She held two daggers in both hands and flashed in both hands. The daggers formed two lights and shadows under the moonlight.

Han Ming took action to fight and was entangled with the woman.

Two people rushed out of another corner at the same time. Li Chengfeng and Shasol looked at each other and rushed forward to join the battle.

Swish!

A light and shadow flashed by, and the dagger in the masked woman's hand slashed across Han Ming's neck with a finger between the blade and the skin.

“Is this the venue for the Jingyi Exhibition?”

The woman kept moving her hands and asked softly.

Han Ming's right arm suddenly poked out and collided with the woman's dagger. A deep bone-observing scar appeared on Han Ming's arm.

Han Ming screamed, and blood surged outwards.

"Have you found the place I asked you to find?" Han Ming asked in a low voice.

"I found it, this is the address you want. However, you are really willing to leave the book, and you actually made me hurt you on purpose." The masked woman's hand was moving faster and faster, and the little finger of her right hand holding the dagger bounced violently.

A small ball of black se paper flew into Han Ming's arms.

"How can you hide it from others if you don't do anything tricks?"

There was a flaw in Han Ming's movement, and the woman's dagger was inserted into Han Ming's left shoulder this time.

"ah!!"

Han Ming screamed and took a few steps back.

The masked woman sneered, kicked Han Ming away with one leg, and quickly left the spot.

“Protect the venue quickly!!”

The sword saint in the distance saw Han Ming being stabbed by a masked woman at a glance, and quickly shouted.

The shout of the sword saint immediately attracted a large number of masters to gather around the venue.

"Mr. Han Er, how are you?" The Sword Saint first helped Li Chengfeng and Shasol to force the two powerful enemies back, then came to Han Ming and tore Han Ming's left shoulder clothes to pieces.

"I was very hurt." The Sword Saint frowned.

"Don't worry about me, you guys stay here, and the three of us will go outside to support us."

Han Ming nodded to the Sword Saint, covered his injured shoulder and rushed to the outer courtyard with Li Chengfeng and Shasol.

The Sword Saint turned his head and said to the people beside him: "These people came suddenly, and they were all well-trained, without exception. The warriors were all four-level first-level war souls. The mages were also three.

Duan Yishi's magician. Don't disperse easily, wait for reinforcements here! Don't let them take the opportunity to defeat each one."

Han Ming explained to Li Chengfeng and Shasol a few words. The two nodded, ran in the other direction, and joined the battle to resist the enemy on the outside.

Han Ming flashed into a house lightly, quickly changed into a night clothes, took out the black paper ball and rubbed it open, looked along the luminous light, clamped the paper ball with both hands,

Rub hard, and the paper ball turns into fine powder.

Outside the Jing product exhibition.

An unusually tall figure walked out of the night.

"Who is it!!"

The sword saint's long sword pointed directly at the person coming and scolded him angrily.

The person who came did not speak, and his fighting spirit burst out violently.

"The fourth stage of the second-level battle soul!!" The Sword Saint was shocked and his heart was filled with an uproar.

What is this group of people? I didn't say a word from the beginning of the raid. And they were all masters among the masters. Moreover, these people seemed to have already figured out every key point of their defense, and they could always

Silently unplugged the strongholds they had arranged in mind.

If they were not for their great powers and had their secret strongholds investigated clearly, they would have to be insiders in their defensive team. The Sword Saint secretly prayed, and it would not be the second case.

The tall enemy stood quietly, looking at the group of guards in front of him, but did not act or speak. But as long as someone dared to make any abnormal movement, he rushed out with an extremely powerful fighting spirit, and the guards wanted to

Only by working together can four or five people take the next blow.

"He wants to keep us here to death." The Sword Saint said in a deep voice.

Han Ming quickly moved through the mansion, and all the roadblockers who appeared on the road were cleanly solved.

This is a small thatched hut that looks extremely simple from the outside.

Han Ming looked around and reached out and pushed open the door.

A weapon's light and shadow appeared on one side of the door inside the house.

Han Ming squatted down violently, stretched out his right hand, clamped his wrist holding the weapon firmly, and pulled it back with force.

A family guard rushed out with the opportunity, waved his free arms, and a ray of light and shadow hit Han Ming's face again.

"The guards of the fourth stage and first level seem to be right here!"

Han Ming nodded secretly and dodged the attack of the war soul.

The battle soul failed to hit, and the momentum of the body rushing forward quickly turned, and the fighting spirit burst out. As the lower body turned, it kicked violently at Han Ming's waist with his right leg.

Han Ming knew that the guard was four stages of strength, and he could not use magic to cover up his identity. At that moment, he had to take this kick, and suddenly poked his left hand, putting his middle finger and index finger together, pointing to the throat of the war soul.

The War Soul's neck tilted slightly and kicked Han Ming away with one kick. Han Ming's fingers shattered the collarbone on one side of the War Soul.

Boom! With a loud bang, Han Ming's body flew backwards and directly collapsed a building.

"Ph! There are two tricks!"

Han Ming rubbed his swelling waist, spat with bloody saliva, and walked out of the collapsed building.

After all, he is only in the third-level second-level battle madman's strength. Although his fighting level is very high, the difference between these ranks is not easy to make up.

"It's been a long time since I used it." Han Ming grinned in pain, pulled out the Qinghong long sword from the storage bag, and cut a wound on his body.

Blood spread along the Qinghong Sword's body, making a buzzing sound, flashing with dazzling red light.

"drink!"

Han Ming stepped on the ground with his feet and rushed towards the battle soul.

The war soul didn't say anything, put his hands together, and connected the two short swords together, turning into a double-headed scimitar, cutting towards Han Ming's right leg kicked.

Without making a little sacrifice, there is no way to fight quickly.

Han Ming gritted his teeth, his right leg was slightly tilted, and he kicked at Zhan Hun's belly regardless of the consequences.

Zhan Hun saw that Han Ming's style of playing was simply a plan to give up his right leg, but he ignored the fight with Han Ming head-on, and quickly changed the route of the scimitar, moved his body sideways, and the scimitar cuts towards Han Ming's calf.dd


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