Hell's spokesperson

Chapter 443 My Love, Naked

"Tom, pour me a cup of coffee."

The logistics supervisor of the base shouted at the door of the office. Qin Yang, who pretended to be Tom, snapped his fingers and quickly walked in with a cup of coffee.

This base is very large. Qin Yang is only the logistics department of the whole base, at most providing tea and meals. As for the rest of the places, he can't enter. Even if he asks the rest of the people, what they know is very limited. They all know that the base belongs to a secret organization, so no one will ask more about what they can't know. As long as there is a high salary.

Come to the office.

The supervisor was playing a game in front of the computer and said, "What time is it?"

"It's ten o'clock in the evening." Qin Yangdao.

"It's time to get off work again. Everything is good in this place, but the concept of time is too bad." The supervisor couldn't help complaining.

Qin Yang raised a smile at the corners of his mouth and said, "Can't the supervisor go out yet?"

"I would have gone out a long time ago if I could go out." The supervisor rolled his eyes and said, "This is a highly confidential location."

"How confidential is it? Do you think you will suffer a terrorist attack? Qin Yang asked with a smile.

"I'm kidding, even Country M dares not come." The supervisor said arrogantly.

But at this time, the alarm suddenly sounded that had not been thought of for decades suddenly sounded. The harsh sound shocked these people. They stood up one after another but were a little at a loss. They thought that this was an abnormally secret place and would never be attacked, but they did not expect that the alarm would ring at this time. The sound.

Qin Yang looked around and ignored the panicked people. He walked to the exit to the area. The dragon tooth knives in his hands were prominently lined up, and the murderous spirit surged crazily. In the passage, seven or eight black figures suddenly appeared. Qin Yang smiled disdainfully, one accelerated, as fast as the wind, and the knife was like lightning. People die in an instant.

When the logistics people saw this scene, they were all stunned at the entrance of the channel.

But at this time, bursts of roar kept coming, and they were a little at a loss.

Outside.

Yang Guang stood on the coastline with a machine gun and stamped out the cigarette in his hand. The island was not large, and the upper part was similar to a military base, but this matter was a beacon fire. Rockets flashed one after another and drove a rumble explosion. Yang Guang took a deep breath and the familiar gunpowder. The smell of smoke, the sound of exciting explosions, and the heat wave are coming. He hasn't felt this feeling for a long time.

Three Apaches buzzed in the sky, and three fire dragons flashed in this helicopter and fired indiscriminately.

"Fight, beat me!"

Yang Guang shouted.

Several brothers behind him smiled gloomily and rushed in one by one in the beacon.

Ax, the person in charge of the Bliss Hall, sat in the command room and looked at the white flowers on the computer with a pale face. He was angry. Who are these guys who dared to attack the Bliss Hall and hacked all the defense networks of the whole Bliss Hall? Now they are completely blind.

"Damn it, which bastard fell to the ground? Inform the owner immediately." Kryce shouted.

But at this time, the door was suddenly kicked open. Alice looked at Tom in the logistics holding a strange knife and suddenly shivered: "Who are you who have been lurking with me for five years?"

"That's for today." Qin Yang shouted along with his words, and then the knife cut down rudely.

In the blink of an eye, all twelve people in the command post were killed. At this time, suddenly a cold breath came from behind. Qin Yang didn't want to rush forward. His feet stepped on the wall and his body flipped in the air. When he landed, the dragon tooth knife split down with the momentum of splitting Huashan Mountain. Only a buzzing sound came out of the void. The ghost cried and howled. In Qin Yang's eyes, the ghost soldier died in an instant, and he didn't even have a chance to return to the dead space of the owner of the Elysive Hall.

"You are so bold!"

A voice came. Qin Yang turned around and looked at the eighth-level ghost soldiers who appeared. There was a sneer at the corners of his mouth and said, "How's it going? How does it feel?"

"Very good, very good. In half a century, no one has ever dared to provoke me so much." There was a deep anger in the voice of the owner of the Bliss Hall. The base was attacked. It was no wonder that he was not angry. Qin Yang didn't want to talk more nonsense. He waved his hands and flashed his dragon tooth knife. At the moment of sprint, Qin Yang's whole momentum suddenly changed, becoming the kind of unprecedented heroism, and the kind of crazyness of looking at 100,000 people and nothing.

The dragon tooth knife is constantly swallowing strong momentum, and it seems that there is a momentum to come back to kill the world.

The power of such super masters such as Yang Zaixing is naturally self-evident. Even if the eighth-level ghost soldier is out of ghosts, he has no advantage in front of the spokesperson. At this time, he is also a role to kill in front of Qin Yang. However, in just a few minutes, the eighth-level ghost soldier was split in half by Qin Yang, and the strange thing is that he was in that ghost. When the soldier was divided into two halves, the dragon tooth knife flashed a strange light, which absorbed the ghost soldier's body in an instant.

After the black light flowed, there was a slight change in the dragon tooth knife. The power is more powerful, as if it is evolving.

Shennongjia.

Ye Xi stood behind the Duke of East. The Prince of East still drank his wine without saying a word. Next to him, Kunlun and Xuanyuan and his party looked at the two people standing opposite.

A body is illusory like nothing, which seems to be a phantom, and there is the possibility of disappearing anytime and anywhere. This person is Sheng Luo.

Next to Sheng Luo is a man in his thirties who seems to be in his thirties, wearing a white robe and closing his eyes slightly. The most eye-catching thing is the red mole in the middle of his eyebrows, which seems to be born with.

"Xu Moti, long time no see."

Qing Hao stepped forward and smiled.

"Kunlun Qinghao, hahaha." The spokesperson of bliss has always been the first vanguard army of the Holy Alliance to attack China. As the master, the master, the eldest disciple of the guardian umbrella of China and the head of Kunlun, is also naturally well known as the spokesperson of heaven, Qinghao. The two have fought several times, although they are comparable.

"What, are you the only two who want to take the Xuanyuan Sword?" Qing Hao asked.

"Don't pretend to be stupid. You and I know better than anyone as a spokesperson. The strongest thing is not how many people are around you." Xu Moti said lightly.

Several people frowned.

The Prince of East looked at Sheng Luo, but he was also silent.

"Oh? If there are only two people, even if there is a nine-level spokesperson, I'm afraid you can't grab this Xuanyuan sword. Qinghao looked at the Eastern Prince and said with a smile.

"Hahaha." Xu Moti laughed, but the laughter stopped abruptly, and was replaced by an angry shout: "How dare you!"

Everyone frowned, but San Luo was a little puzzled.

After that, Xu Moti's face was extremely blue.

Qinghao was a little puzzled, and the rest of them were angry. Is this guy scolding us?

Instead, Sheng Luo's eyes were one by one, and his hands were gently raised. Suddenly, an illusory influence appeared in the middle of the two groups of people, but he saw that it was the base of the Bliss Hall in the image. First, the location was bombarded by countless rockets, and the bullets and tongues kept spitting out. Then everything in the picture, what everyone felt was not the influence on the picture, but It's a piece of hot music.

Then in that picture is an underground base. A masked black-haired man holding a strange knife in his hand, unscrupulously waving his body and swaying with the music, especially the buttocks are particularly rhythmic and very happy, but when they haven't laughed, they will look at it. The guy in the picture kept waving with a knife. Occasionally, a few knives were cut on living people, but most of them were chopped in the void, which puzzled many people.

On the contrary, Qinghao, Sheng Luo and Dong Wang Gong's face changed greatly, while Xu Moti's ugly face was about to rot. When he saw the man snap his finger, a man who rushed out from the opposite side was smashed to death by the chandelier falling from the rooftop, which made the four people' faces change. Among them, there was a fear and a kind of silent anger on Sheng Luo's face.

With a bang, more than a dozen silver moon warriors with knives rushed out at the gate of the base. The madman's body with the veil was still swaying, but in the blink of an eye, his body turned like a tornado. The autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, and the heads flew one by one. When the tornado stopped, more than a dozen bodies were left behind. And the man sang loudly: "My love, **naked."

"Damn it."

Ye Xi couldn't help cursing.