The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

A standard unit of super-metabolism medicine was instantly injected into Caesar's heart.

At the beginning, he didn't feel anything, he only felt a chill in his heart, and he didn't even feel any pain, but soon, when he started to breathe for the first time after being injected with the medicine.

Tear, pull, and stir, as if there is a pulverizer that is constantly crushing your own heart!

The super-metabolism agent is watching the rapid reaction, where he can't see, his powerful heart, because it is stronger than the heart of ordinary people, just a breath, let his heart ooze out most of the water , and the surrounding flesh and tendons turned into withered old trees in an instant.

In just a few breaths, his chest could no longer rise and fall, because the internal muscle structure had completely disintegrated into water.

From his wound site, what flowed out was not even fresh blood, but clean water.

"No, maybe...why there is such a thing as super-metabolism...pharmaceuticals..."

Caesar's eyes widened in horror, and he stared at Ye Qiu, unable to understand until the end of his life, why Dongfang, whom he looked down upon, had a technique like a resonant saber, and also a heaven-defying potion like a super-metabolism potion .

"It's enough to live for more than a hundred years. Go and stay with Long Shitian. I will take good care of your Waterston and Long Shitian's witch religion."

Ye Qiu gently stirred the resonant saber in his hand, and the resonant saber easily shattered Caesar's heart and chest when the flesh and blood had become extremely dry.

Caesar's eyes widened suddenly, he raised his arm and tried hard to punch the disgusting bastard in front of him, but when he lifted it halfway, he was powerless to put it down.

He didn't expect that his ending would be like this. He hibernated decades ago in order to seek longevity and freedom, and succeeded at the last moment, but he was killed just like that.

He died at the hands of a junior who was only in his twenties, died on a saber, and died on a medicine.

The hard work of more than a hundred years is now in vain.

"A century-old dream..."

Before Caesar died, he also expressed the same emotion as Long Shitian. After all, the relief they wanted was just a dream, a joy in vain.

The pursuit of power and desire will never end well.

In the end, only the blue sky was reflected in Caesar's eyes, and gradually this blue sky lost all its colors.

This undead monster who lived a hundred and fifty years old is still dead after all.

"Plop!"

Ye Qiu lay down on the ground, breathing heavily with his mouth open, he was actually already at the end of his battle, the side effects of the super-metabolism potion still appeared at this time, after the injection, your physical strength will be completely exhausted.

Of course, this may be because the degree of dilution is not well grasped. After many experiments, it may be possible to find a perfect ratio.

But it's too early to think about that.

Long Shitian is dead, Caesar is also dead, and these two big black hands hiding behind the scenes are both dead, which means that Longshui's trip is also over.

Compared with the previous missions, this trip to Longshui was definitely the most tiring for Ye Qiu, not only because his own strength had not recovered, but also because he had to deal with these two monsters constantly.

During this period, there were also battles with Wujiao, Chen Qingyun, Scientology, etc.

Every wrong step, his body might be smashed to pieces. Even so, he had encountered several fatal crises. If it wasn't for his luck, he would probably be dead by now.

Now that these matters are finally settled, he just wants to sleep well.

Not only Ye Qiu, but everyone else just wanted to take a good rest. Xie Wentian, Long Ji, Yehu and the others had taken the super-metabolism potion, and now they were all in a state of exhaustion, and there was no way to get up.

A group of people lay on the ground breathing heavily, slowly recovering their strength.

And just when everyone felt that the matter was over.

"Pa-ta, pa-ta."

There was a sound of crutches hitting the ground, followed by the voice of the witch cult's mistress: "It seems that it's all over?"

Ye Qiu froze for a moment, his face suddenly became ugly, he propped up his body and looked forward.

I saw the Mistress of the Witch Cult walking over with a cane, and in her hand was holding Elder Mo's head.

She killed Elder Mo!

The Mistress of the Witch Cult looked at Ye Qiu's state, then at Chen Qingyun's state, and couldn't help showing a big smile on her face: "I didn't expect that I would be the one who would win in the end."

Ye Qiu's face twitched.

Now they are fighting against Caesar, and the Scientologists have already run away. There is no one present who can fight against the Matron of the Witch Cult. Death light, in addition to these, there are several tribes that support her, and those wizards are not dead yet.

If it was said that Ye Qiu and the others had the power to destroy the mistress of the Witch Cult before, even Chen Qingyun alone could destroy all of her people.

but now.

The power possessed by the Mistress of the Witch Cult is actually the greatest in the audience, and no one else can resist at all.

What is fisherman's success?

This is called the fight between the wind and the clam, and the fisherman wins!

Ye Qiu said calmly: "Mother of the Witch Cult, you should understand what the consequences will be if you attack us. Even if there is Situ's family, you can't be protected."

There was a playful smile on the old face of the witch cult's mistress: "You are right, but... people are killed by science, so what does it have to do with me?"

Ye Qiu didn't have the slightest expression on his face. He actually knew that these words couldn't restrain a cruel old woman like the witch cult's mistress.

The Mistress of the Witch Cult looked at Chen Qingyun again, and said with pride in her tone, "Brother, you and Master and the others have fought for so many years, even Master died, Caesar died, and in the end only you survived. But now you blew up your spiritual weapon and became a useless person."

"So all the mountains and rivers you conquered belong to me now. I didn't expect you to be so devoted to me. For the sake of your love back then, you were willing to lay down the mountains and rivers and give them to me. You even paved all the roads for me. draw."

"From now on, Miaojiang is my world alone. No one or any tribe can dare to resist me, and there is no power to resist me."

"How do you feel now, do you regret it? Are you envious? Are you jealous?"

Blood dripped from the corner of Chen Qingyun's mouth. Hearing the words, he exhaled slowly, and said lightly: "There is nothing to say. As long as Long Shitian is dead, other things are actually meaningless to me."

The mistress of the Witch Cult frowned, but then smiled and shook her head: "Anyway, Miaojiang belongs to me, why should I talk nonsense with you, people from the Law Enforcement Hall, the Criminal Hall, and people from various tribes, now you listen My order is to kill all of these people."

If you want to do it, you will naturally have to drag everyone into the water so that they can keep this secret.

Bo Jin was still alive. Hearing this, he immediately led the people from the Law Enforcement Hall forward. Jiang Tianting's expression changed, and he said to himself: "A good bird chooses a tree to live in. Don't blame me, Elder." The people from the criminal hall stepped forward.

People from other tribes looked at each other, and they all came forward with expressionless faces.

"boom!"

The only one who can still move now is Victoria who is ambushing in the distance, but after she fired a shot, the mistress of the witch cult hid directly, quickly judged her position, and sent a team of people to deal with her There is no way to support Ye Qiu and the others.

And just when everyone was about to kill the killer, another voice sounded.

"Is this how you treat your savior?"

It was a pleasant female voice.