Apocalypse Meltdown

He Peiyuan sat on the sofa safely, and there was a young woman in a white dress opposite him. There was a pale teenager in the corner.

Beside the door of this room, that is, directly opposite Jiang Lingxuan and others, a strict person who is covered by a cloak is like a head that falls down and licks his neck and is falling down.

Jiang Lingxuan saw that there were several scratches between the neck of the person, and the **** spilled blood with acid smell.

Snapped!

The man in the cloak fell down and made a sound of awakening to the crowd.

In a sudden, the hunters are not clear, so one by one is panicked.

what happened?

Only Jiang Lingxuan calmed down with the fastest speed. He looked up and asked He Peiyuan: "Are you okay? Elder?"

"Everything is fine." He Peiyuan answered with a smile.

Jiang Lingxuan nodded his head, and then opened a black mask on the ground where the dead man said, "This person is the tyrant of the king, it really is a different kind!"

At this moment, many people have seen the appearance of people who died on the ground. In the future, they have closed their eyes and blush, combined with the acid smell in the blood, and their heterogeneous identity has been determined.

"Wang tyrant is actually a stranger?!" Some hunters screamed, as if the three views collapsed.

"Fortunately, it is not too late to find out, otherwise it will be a big event!" There are also hunters who are fortunate.

"Right, the tyrannical power of the king is extremely strong, how is it dead? Who killed it?"

Jiang Lingxuan looked up at the woman in the white dress sitting opposite He Peiyuan, her eyes with a hint of unclearness: "I haven't asked the benefactor's name yet? Thanks for helping, otherwise we are elders..."

"I just happened to pass by." Bai Yuner's cold voice sounded like a cold spring, ruining the hearts of everyone in the ups and downs.

It was quiet all four times, and many people were attracted by this cold voice, and they lost their minds accidentally.

Jiang Lingxuan made another thought at this moment. He just just asked for a question. After all, there were only four people in this room before they rushed in. The tyrant of the dead king, He Peiyuan without any strength, the ten in the corner. One year old, and a young woman who can't see the depth.

Sure enough, Jiang Lingxuan’s expectation is that the tyrant who killed the king is the white woman, but he does not know who this person is, and how is it moving?

Seeing the death of the king's tyrant, and the fact that there is no trace of destruction in the house, there is no such thing as a fierce fight.

Thinking of Jiang Lingxuan’s inner heart, I couldn’t help but look at Bai Yun’er again, this woman’s fighting power...

At this time, Bai Yuner suddenly turned slightly, revealing the beautiful side of the person, and suddenly let the atmosphere inside the house condense, many people hold their breath, incredulously looking at her amazing side face.

Bai Yuner’s gaze looked at the tyrant of the king on the ground. The face exposed after being opened was undoubtedly a stranger, but Bai Yun’s eyes were invisible, and then he did not pay attention.

Jiang Lingxuan looked at Bai Yuner's gaze. He frowned and looked at the aliens on the ground. He sighed: "I didn't expect this high-ranking hunter in the Hunter League to be very expensive. It is not a human being, nor a man. How did it get mixed in at the beginning, and the whole hunter league went up and down."

Bai Yuner chuckled: "You are rushing to run, isn't you already aware of it?"

Jiang Lingxuan nodded: "That is thanks to the Hunting King reminder, otherwise it almost made a big mistake, I knew that when he came in, he should stop."

Bai Yuner gently shook his head: "The Hunting King has arranged for it, so I will be here, and this alien species has already reached the peak of the ninth order. You can't stop it."

When the words came out, the hunters who were present could not help but make a burst of exclamation, and looked at the deadly aliens on the ground that could not die any more.

The heterogeneous peak of the ninth order!

Jiang Lingxuan also suddenly missed a half-beat in the heart, and then he was afraid: "You are the King of Hunters, please help, thank you!"

He Peiyuan looked around and said with a smile: "Handle the different kinds of corpses. After all, they also carry the virus in their bodies. In addition, they will announce the identity of the tyrant of the king, so as not to be used by other alien species."

"understand."

Jiang Lingxuan lifted the corpses of different species, and a group of hunters also left here. After a while, the house was quiet.

He Peiyuan looked at Bai Yuner: "What did you find? Just looking wrong!"

Bai Yuner picked up the tea that had been cooled off the table, and the lips were clear: "The tyrant of the king is fake."

Saying that Bai Yuner had another meal, he suddenly shook his head again, and his eyes looked at him with a trace of thought: "Or should it be said that the real king tyrant, who died a avatar?"

He Peiyuan blinked his eyes, and his turbid eyes highlighted a wise wisdom: "Who is the tyrant of the king?"

Bai Yuner put down the teacup and the voice was beautiful: "Different king."

He Peiyuan asked curiously: "Have you seen the appearance of the alien king?"

Bai Yuner’s eyes stunned and recalled: “As long as it is a completely different kind of alien, it can be disguised as a different kind of king, and it can also be disguised as a king tyrant, isn’t it?”

Bai Yu, who had been listening to the conversation, was suddenly shocked. He looked up and said: "The one we met in the silver market will not be fake?"

Bai Yuner held out a finger and gently licked the table: "What you see may be fake, but it must have been there at the time, and what Bai Wei saw... maybe it is fake."

As Bai Yuner’s voice fell, a huge conspiracy seemed to be beginning to show off, and Bai Yu’s body was cold, and He Peiyuan showed a touch of surprise.

"The alien king..." He Peiyuan’s tone was hesitant: "Is it in the next big game, want to use the white house as a gun?"

"Who knows?" Bai Yuner caressed his sleeves: "In short, I know the different kings, not so weak, not so stupid, and even less willing to do things to the White House."

He Peiyuan’s body leaned back and was somewhat curious: “So, he’s suspended this time, but he helped him get rid of the white house? Then what? His ambition is so big that he can’t hide forever.”

Bai Yuner’s cold and cold light flashed past: “Would he have another different base camp before the silver market?”

Bai Yu thinks of another point: "Does White Worth send other people to assassinate the sanctioners?"

Bai Yuner nodded, his tone was dull: "Yes, there is no alien, isn't there a zombie?"

Bai Yu looked at Bai Yuner in a wrong way. She couldn’t understand what she was saying at the moment.

He Peiyuan was almost circumvented by Bai Yuner: "Do you want to die old? Or do you want to die?"

Seeing its unconcerned attitude, it seems that there is no intention to protect He Peiyuan here.

Bai Yuner raised his eyes and looked directly at He Peiyuan: "That depends on Chu Han."