roccoschili Chapter 915 You are too low-key
Chapter 915 You are too low-key
Wen Yurou quickly landed and confirmed that the middle-aged man was indeed dead. Then she walked to the side and sat down, took out a crystal core and began to recover her energy.
The curse-killing ability mainly relies on mental strength, but energy output is equally important.
However, the energy mobilized by the curse-killing power does not belong to the nine elements.
Rather, it is the force of death that is opposite to the vitality of wood.
Compared with other companions, Wen Yurou is much worse in recovery.
The recovery efficiency provided by almost all crystal cores can only be said to be half the result with twice the effort.
There was a rustling sound from the forest, and Mo Bei slowly walked over.
However, Qi Wei's fate can be imagined.
"Xiao Rou, isn't Meng She back yet?"
Mo Bei looked around but did not see Meng She.
"I saw an explosion in the southeast direction. Brother Meng should be back soon..."
Wen Yurou tilted her head slightly and said uncertainly.
The young man that Meng She was dealing with seemed to be running away all the time, and the place where the two were fighting was getting farther and farther away.
She wasn't quite sure what the final outcome would be.
However, considering the scale of the explosion, Meng She should have used his strongest means.
I guess it shouldn't be a big problem.
Mo Bei looked up to the southeast. The forest was hazy and the mountain peaks blocked his view.
"You stay here, I'll go take a look."
After saying this to Wen Yurou, Mo Bei soared into the sky and flew towards the southeast.
After a while, Mo Bei saw the fallen trees and vegetation, with flames still burning in the center.
Meng She was sitting in the deep pit, recovering with the crystal core in his hand while quietly looking at the burning skeleton.
"Brother Mo."
Mo Bei did not hide his breath fluctuations, so Meng She also discovered his arrival at the first time.
"Is everything done?"
"Well, this guy wanted to fight back before he died, so I just beheaded him."
Meng She chuckled, put away the crystal core that had not been completely absorbed, and stood up.
Mo Bei nodded slightly, "Let's go, Xiaorou is waiting for us."
Pei Rong's skeleton has almost turned to ashes, so there is no need to worry that the other party is some hidden son of destiny.
"Ok."
Meng She nodded obediently and walked to Mo Bei's side.
Mo Bei grabbed Meng She's shoulder and flew towards Wen Yurou's direction.
A moment later, another burst of fire burned Qi Zhiyi's body into ashes.
When the one-hour deadline arrived, the teleportation mark on the back of Mo Bei's hand quickly unfolded, and a portal appeared in front of the three of them.
Mo Bei and the other two quickly stepped in and disappeared.
The next moment, a well-groomed lawn appeared in front of the three people.
There are several large lights standing around, illuminating the lawn like daylight.
Many Yunding warriors and many Chuncheng warriors in camouflage uniforms gathered together, happily drinking and eating big chunks of meat.
"Mo Bei, you're back."
Wang Mingyang's voice came from behind, and Mo Bei and the other two turned around quickly.
The teleportation mark was planted by Wang Mingyang. Once it is activated, he will definitely sense it first.
Even the location where the portal would open was set by him in advance.
"Boss, the work has been completed..."
Seeing that there were not many people around, Mo Bei narrated what had happened in a low voice.
Wang Mingyang listened in silence and sighed, "Perhaps, our low profile is wrong and will bring a lot of unnecessary trouble."
"Boss, I think we should really show our strength and stand in front of others when the time is right."
Mo Bei considered it for a moment and spoke slowly.
In fact, such arguments are quite common within Genting.
Facing the imminent arrival of the ancient angel army, the right thing to do is to unite any forces that can be united.
Previously, Wang Mingyang believed that Genting should focus on developing its own strength.
The coordination of matters concerning the entire China can be left to the Kyoto Shelter.
This future war requires truly high-end combat power.
Things like ants biting elephants to death are just talk.
Facing an opponent above the god level, no matter how many ants there are, it will be of no use.
But now, because of Genting’s low-key attitude, some people have begun to look down on it and want to seize power.
The information about the Ancient Angel Legion had already been disclosed.
It is impossible for seventh-level powerhouses like Qi Wei and the other two not to know about this.
But when it comes to their own interests, they still only think about fighting for power and profit.
"I'll think about it... For now, just ignore that and relax and get together with everyone!"
Wang Mingyang pondered for two seconds, patted Mo Bei's shoulder, smiled and said.
Eat one bite at a time and do things one thing at a time.
Even if we want to change Genting’s style of doing things, it will not happen overnight.
"Okay boss."
Mo Bei chuckled and walked to the corner with Wen Yurou and Meng She.
There were several other members of the Dark Night Squad at that location.
The lawn is located in a corner of the villa area at the foot of the mountain.
Wang Mingyang walked aside and looked at Yunhu Lake in the distance in silence.
"What is troubling our Cloud Lake King so much?"
A moment later, Ye Jianfeng, who had returned from Chuyi City, came over with two bottles of white wine.
It has been more than two years since the end of the world, and ordinary beer has long expired.
Only the survivors at the bottom of society would drink it.
However, the shelf life of white wine and red wine is relatively long, and these are basically the wines currently available in Yunhu Villa District.
Seeing Wang Mingyang turn his head, Ye Jianfeng smiled and handed him a bottle of white wine.
"Nothing, just blowing the wind."
Wang Mingyang shook his head, took the bottle and clinked it with Ye Jianfeng.
"I heard from Gong Zhan that today there were three powerful civilians from Guizhou Province who were very tactless!"
Ye Jianfeng stood beside Wang Mingyang, looking at Yun Lake in the distance with him, and spoke casually.
"Is Captain Gong such a loud speaker?" Wang Mingyang was a little amused.
"If it were me... I would definitely kill them right there in front of everyone."
Ye Jianfeng took a sip of wine, glanced at Mo Bei and the others in the corner, and said calmly.
"Oh, you are decisive."
Wang Mingyang chuckled, raised the white porcelain bottle and took a sip.
The two of them drank this Moutai liquor that had been stored in the cellar for twenty years, and it tasted like beer.
Although Ye Jianfeng did not say it explicitly, from the implication of his words, he obviously guessed what Mo Bei and the others who had just returned had done.
He had no objection, but instead told Wang Mingyang in another way that he supported any decision he made.
Originally, this operation was a tripartite joint operation, with Wang Mingyang leading the Yunding strongmen as the main force.
Soldiers from Rongcheng and Chuncheng blocked the fleeing monsters at the outskirts of Heizhuling.
Those powerful folks who came here after hearing the news were just icing on the cake.
Whether they are there or not does not affect the results.
"Brother Wang, you are too low-key!"
Ye Jianfeng sighed, turned around and looked at Wang Mingyang, "The combat power of Yunding Base is definitely the best in China, or even in Blue Star. Under such circumstances, you, as the king of Yunding, are not well-known and are not even on the list of China's top 100..."
"It's not my fault. The number of times I've taken action in China is really limited."
Wang Mingyang shrugged and retorted with an innocent look.
In fact, this is true. Many people have mentioned Wang Mingyang's name on the forum.
But that was all before the third or fourth level.
After the fifth level, Wang Mingyang basically never took action.
All the battles took place abroad, and apart from the people in Genting, few people in China knew about it.