Chapter 1043 A Good Way to Make Them More Miserable

"Damn it! Kobe from the Star-Spangled Banner is so domineering that he actually robbed us of the harvest of the first ten hours."

"Forget it, the people of the Stars and Stripes have always been like this. They call themselves the hegemons of the world, not to mention us as individuals, even all countries, and they are used to being domineering. Isn't our motherland beaten to pieces by them?"

"That's right. In short, we have to talk to the higher-ups about this matter later, and obediently gave them the nameplate. We must definitely exchange some benefits in return, otherwise we will definitely not let it go."

Two men with appearances from Middle Eastern countries galloped all the way.

They were robbed once by the Stars and Stripes.

But what's amazing is that, scolding or scolding, these two people who definitely belong to the masters are still walking towards the few people from the Star-Spangled Banner country.

They are going to hand over the nameplate they hunted again to the Stars and Stripes.

Since you can't get what you want, then give it away as a favor.

And among all the countries present, besides the Star-Spangled Banner country, which country is more worthy of licking?

"Hehe, it's the country of the Stars and Stripes again."

When they took it for granted and didn't have the slightest sense of self-esteem as a master, the sinister female voice appeared on the left side of the two.

A woman whose chest was covered in black mist stood quietly here.

She felt standing here, as if she had stood proudly here since Gengu.

But the two masters from the Middle East hadn't seen her at all before.

"who?!"

The two of them were extremely vigilant, and even one of them reacted quickly, raising his gun and firing several times in a row.

bang bang bang!

There are no female masters in the jungle, not to mention that even if there were, it would be a mistake for the opponent to scare them first.

If it is killed by 'missing', at most it will be a diplomatic concession, or some compensation.

After all, in this 'game', it is not true that no one died.

A group of 'masters' who are equivalent to the level of gold medal hunters,

Gathering a corner of Africa is definitely not as simple as coming here to play around.

Even if there are rules, rules are dead and people are alive. With such characters who kill people at every turn, it is normal to kill evenly matched snatchers.

Originally, when these people came to Africa, they had shouldered the mission, even if they had to fight with other masters here, they would not hesitate to do so.

After all, but at the same time that the 'Black Mist Girl' was actually discovered, two Middle Eastern masters fired several shots in succession.

It's just that they are dumbfounded.

The woman with a proud figure who was pointed at by the gun, and the bullet almost hit her head, suddenly her waist and limbs went limp!

What a Zheng Banqiao!

Of course, this action is not done after the bullet is fired. After all, no matter how fast a person is, it is still dozens of times worse than the bullet.

She is just the eyes under the black mist, shining brightly. When the master in the Middle East makes the trigger action, she will predict the trajectory of the shot in advance, and then respond to the correct avoidance action.

Poof.

Several bullets were fired into the tree trunk behind the woman.

"What……"

At this moment, the two of them felt their scalps go numb, and they were stunned.

After so long, they can still miss the shot, are they just kidding?

I want to report...

The two had no time to change their minds, but saw the woman in the black mist who had avoided the bullet move in an instant.

This movement is very similar to a kind of parkour. She jumped slightly and jumped over the bushes. She turned 360 degrees in mid-air, and landed with her palms in front of her.

With one palm, he slapped the two Middle Eastern masters.

Snapped!

Boom!

These two are well-known masters in the Middle East. It can even be said that they walked out of the battlefield, bathed in blood and fire. .

Both shot and flew out.

This is too powerful.

And along with the strength imprinted into their bodies, there is also a strange kind of strength.

That is the zhenqi released outside, which can restrict most of the human body's ability to move.

It sounds long, but in reality it only lasts for a while.

The two master men were photographed so that one hit a small tree, bounced back and vomited blood on the ground, rolling over.

The other had no cover and flew about ten meters, as if it was hit by a train, and the person fell and couldn't move for an instant.

"Want to give the Stars and Stripes a nameplate, two little brothers, why don't you give it to me."

The woman in the black mist who knocked them flying with two palms, begged sweetly and coquettishly with a flattering laugh.

Even though she couldn't see the expression in the black mist clearly, she seemed to be able to emerge in front of her eyes. She had a beautiful and heavenly appearance with charming eyes like silk.

"Uh...I...poof. I, here..."

The face of the man who hit the tree trunk with a palm was pale.

Miss sister, if you want a nameplate, tell us earlier, we didn't say no to it.

I was going to give it to someone else, but I said we would have given it to you earlier, so as not to be seriously injured, what a bad luck.

His heart is extremely miserable.

But it's right to think about it in retrospect. If this young lady jumped out and asked them to hand over the nameplate, they would definitely not agree.

Then, you will also taste the taste of the present, right? People just saved the previous process.

only……

Who is this 'Miss Sister'?

How fierce, with just a pair of white and tender palms, you can knock them both into the air!

It's not human at all, it's the strength that only ferocious beasts can have.

And the reaction, speed, and judgment are all amazing.

The two masters in the Middle East, who were accustomed to bowing their heads to big powers, were completely convinced, unable to raise the slightest bit of resistance and revenge.

But they also had some doubts in their hearts.

That is.

Who is this woman shrouded in black mist?

At their level, they have heard of almost all super masters in the world, but they have never heard of any one with such a dignified appearance and principles of conduct.

Especially looking at the other person's figure and the delicate palms exposed outside, it can be easily analyzed that she seems to be young... no, it should be said that she is very young, like a little girl.

"My... Mist girl?!"

In an instant, a name that had recently gained fame and was unanimously suspected by the masters, possibly in the category of super masters, appeared in the hearts of two Middle Eastern men.

They looked at each other, and then quickly dared not look up.

The Misty Woman acts in an extremely mysterious way.

And it seems that the strength is always fluctuating!

If it is indeed the Misty Woman in front of me, then this time she is much more powerful than the previous one.

Because the rumors of the Misty Girl, no matter how you look at it, are only a little bit higher than the average gold medal hunter. This is why she is called a 'super category', and many people object to it.

Just like the time she dealt with Mudov, the "cannon on earth" among the only two gold medal hunters in Africa, she used ingenuity and took a little risk to kill him.

Even with these, it can be seen that Misty Girl is much stronger than ordinary international masters, but it is definitely not to the extent that she completely treats gold medal hunters as nothing like today.

Blackening 'Jia Long' completely ignores the little thoughts of these two people.

She just lightly stepped on the 'footwork', which is actually a way of walking at a faster speed, came to the two of them, squatted down on the ground, and collected the metal nameplates they had.

"Very few, is it because you are too weak?"

It seems that there are not many nameplates held by the two of them, and she still doesn't think much of them.

The two Middle Eastern masters who were vomiting blood, almost both spurted blood again, and died of exhaustion.

Sister, it's not that we are weak, but that the country is weak, okay, you can't bow your head, do you think we really have this nameplate?

Seeing the angry expressions of the two, 'Jia Long' smiled coldly.

Then, she retreated into a large tract of elephant grass.

If she is still in the normal 'wilderness long' mind at this time, she will definitely be pleasantly surprised.

Because in the posture of the blackened mist girl, she got into the bushes, and the ants and mosquitoes around her couldn't get close.

Even those who try their best to get close will be directly poisoned to death by the black mist.

This completely eliminates the risk of mosquito bites, which is simply refreshing.

It's a pity that at this moment, she doesn't care about that little pain at all.

Because my whole body is in pain all the time, the kind of pain that hurts my heart!

It's just that the more it hurts, the more sober and rational she becomes.

But the rage and resentment caused by the pain in the bottom of my heart are constantly brewing.

In this mood, not to mention being merciful, even killing people is extremely normal.

She didn't kill the previous person, she definitely didn't want to waste her energy.

Innocuous people do not need to be killed.

Because every point of wasted strength will cause more pain to the body, so there is no need to kill, it is not worth it.

As for the subsequent international pressure, at this moment, will she care?

He doesn't think so much, not to mention that the one who is doing this is the 'Black Mist Girl', what does it have to do with Jia Long, why come to Black Mist Girl?

Boom!

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'll give it, I'll give it to you! Misty Woman, I'll give it to you."

Not long after, three people were intercepted by the 'Black Mist Girl' in another mountain forest.

Jia Long didn't want anything from them except the nameplate.

In fact, many of the other equipment, guns and ammunition owned by these international masters are high-quality goods, and some are still at the collection level.

It can be said that each of them has a lot of money.

But the Black Mist Girl is not interested.

"Hehehe, the more you want the nameplates, the more I will snatch them all."

Thinking of a group of people waiting for the time to come, empty-handed, eager to get so many nameplates, she felt a little better.

Whoever makes them feel uncomfortable and makes them feel so uncomfortable that they want to bite themselves is what blackening wants to do most during this time.

As for the overall situation, serving the country and the people, helping the world and saving people, etc., how can the blackened Jia Long think about these things.

Not killing anyone is already due to her good self-control.

"Hey, if you get the most nameplates, you can get those evolutionary medicines? Hehehehe... I thought of a good way to make them feel more miserable."

"They competed for this evolution medicine, and they all fought to the death. They must be very concerned. Then I will exchange it with the nameplate."

"Then, in front of everyone, I'll smash it to pieces for you all. The expressions of these people should be very exciting, right? Hahahaha..."

Some naughty blackened little Menglong giggled in the jungle.

After that, she seemed to cheer up a little more because she had more goals.

Looking at a certain place, she noticed a few creeping figures before the other party, and then quietly chased after them.

And not long after she left the spot, a small shadow that was timid, as if it wanted to follow but didn't dare to follow, got out.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

Mao Mao cried very sadly.

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