Divine Child System

"Hurry up, Haw, I really doubt how your Death Squad gained such a reputation!"

The man in the white cloak shouted towards Nice in an extremely impatient tone.

Climbing for a long time in the mountains, so that these people who are used to pampering themselves on weekdays, have already exhausted their patience.

What's more, they spent 10 million Supreme Spirit Stones in order to make themselves suffer less.

However, it now appears that the members of the Death Team headed by Nice did not seem to have fulfilled their obligations at all.

Therefore, the man in the white cloak is extremely dissatisfied with Nice and others.

"Fine, let's speed it up!"

After hearing this, Nice replied helplessly.

They travel across the world and are employed by various employers, but they have never encountered such impatient people!

"Boost!"

In desperation, Nis shouted to his team.

The members of the Death God team were a little dissatisfied with the white cloaked man in their hearts. At this moment, hearing such disgusting words from him, their hearts were faintly on the verge of an explosion.

"Team lieutenant, we shouldn't take this order, it's so embarrassing!"

Among the team members, a young man with a scar on his face and looking ruffian, frowned and said.

"Don't talk nonsense, quickly climb over the mountain, who knows what moths are there?"

When Nice heard it, he glared at him, speeding up his hands and feet unconsciously.

In the sky, the roar of helicopter propellers continued to be heard.

But Ye Meng controlled the helicopter and turned back.

"Chief, what are they doing?"

A man in a cloak with the thinnest stature turned his head and asked.

"who knows!"

The person called the leader replied dullly.

Suddenly, a childlike voice of milk and milk was heard through the roar of propellers.

"Local tyrants, are you tired from climbing? If you are tired, this baby can take you there!"

The voice came from afar, and whether it was the cloaked group of people or the others, they were all happy.

"This kid is good!"

Hearing this, the leader praised.

Although his whole body was shrouded in a cloak, making it difficult to see the look on his face, everyone present could clearly hear a happy look from his words.

"Child, here, you take this seat, this seat will not treat you badly!"

The leader of the cloak man shouted loudly.

Nice and others on the side also waved desperately.

Although they are all powerful martial artists, in the ancient wasteland, their flight is restricted, and when they are climbing cliffs, they have great coercive power and are constantly oppressing them.

So that the strong like Nice are exhausted and sweaty!

At this moment, everyone was overjoyed when they suddenly heard that Ye Meng was willing to take them for a ride.

"One person has 500,000 superb spirit stones!"

Hearing what everyone said, Ye Meng's voice came again.

"What? Five hundred thousand best spirit stones?"

When everyone heard the words, they were all taken aback.

Immediately, the hearts of Nice and others burst into anger.

This kid is simply taking advantage of the fire!

It's just a little bit of a road, it's too much to want them to have 500,000 best spirit stones!

"Chief, I can't hold it anymore, I would like to spend this half a million!"

Some people in the cloak couldn't hold on anymore, and said to the leader.

Hearing this, the leader felt helpless. This broken place was really tormenting people. His subordinates were all pampered big people. It was really embarrassing for them to let them climb the cliff with their bare hands under the pressure of terror. .

"Fine, go!"