Not long after, the doll appeared in front of the old man and the members of the mercenary group.

"Boss?Boss!"

"Boss, are you okay?"

Everyone was very happy to see him come back, but they were shocked to see that his clothes were all torn.

They surrounded them one after another.

Brother Xuan said, "Hurry up, find another piece of clothing for the boss."

The original clothes of the doll were the best protective clothing purchased when commissioned in the central city, and were unharmed in many third-limit battles.

But this time, he couldn't bear the opponent's blow and the intensity of his own exercise, and he was almost torn to pieces.

When he went to look for clothes later, Brother Xuan asked with concern: "Boss, have you encountered some difficult enemy?"

He had never seen his boss look like this before. At the same time, he and everyone present noticed that he had always held it in his boss's hands, and the blood stick that was famous with him disappeared.

This made them feel a little shocked, and someone couldn't help but ask, "Yes, Boss, where is your cane?"

The old man also felt something was wrong and said, "Is this a giant wolf again?"

But when I thought about it, it was wrong. Last time, the Blood Staff easily controlled the wolf. Did I encounter something new this time? Did I encounter a more powerful fusion creature, or did someone else like that area?

The doll looked at everyone and said, "I met that fighter."

"What?"

Everyone was shocked. The old man straightened his body and looked at him in surprise: "You, have you fought with him?"

He immediately lowered his lower body and looked around at the same time, while the others almost jumped up on the spot, drew out their weapons, looked around, and made a warning posture.

"Boss, where are you? Have you followed me?" Brother Xuan was also extremely nervous.

"Boss, you go first, our palace behind!"

"Yes, remember to avenge us!"

The doll pulled off his clothes and took a protective suit from the bald woman, changed it to her body, and at the same time put a windbreaker on her body. He said, "I beat him to death."

After hearing this sentence, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they seemed to suspect that they had heard it wrong.

"Old, boss?"

The bald woman looked at the doll's unrest, smiled, put down the gun in her hand, and whispered, "Didn't you hear it? The boss killed the person!"

Brother Xuan was stunned for a while and opened his mouth, "Boss, hey, hey, he's worthy of being the boss!"

The others also put down their guns with lingering fear, and then they all became happy, obviously they all believed it.

"What are you going crazy? How is this possible?"

The old man shouted at this time.

He didn't believe that he could kill the fighter. In his opinion, the doll might indeed meet that person, but he was lucky and was lucky enough to be beaten to death.

But in order to save face, I closed the door and said it to myself. How can you really believe it?!

At this time, the Blood Staff Mercenary Group suddenly turned to look at the head. The scene was a bit weird. The old man shrank his neck and said guiltily: "What are you doing?"

The bald woman said quietly, "The boss can't joke, nor do she ever joke."

"Yes, whatever the boss said is what he said. He said that if he beat the person to death, the person must have been beaten to death by the boss!"

At this time, they couldn't help but think of a question. Only fighters can defeat fighters. Besides, guarding this hunting ground is said to be a famous fighter. So, can everyone be eagerly watching the doll?

Brother Xuan took the first two steps and said excitedly: "Boss, is it that you have become a fighter too?"

The doll looked back at him, tied the last button on the windbreaker, and nodded in front of everyone's eyes.

Everyone suddenly burst into cheers, and the sound of the wave almost lifted the leaves on the top, which shocked some of the creatures around them to stay away.

The doll turned his head and said to the old man, "You can go and harvest what you need."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The old man shook his head repeatedly, and he didn't believe anything.

Brother Xuan walked up and grabbed his collar, "Oh, old guy, come with us, whatever the boss says is what he says!"

He dragged the old man hard, almost tied the man up and got on the horse, then rushed to the area. After arriving at the ground, they couldn't help but act as a pause.

The first thing to do is to destroy the site, with cracked trees and deep valleys everywhere, which proves that this place has just experienced a battle beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Then they saw the broken-headed house.

Even if a person dies, he can feel the power from his body shape and strong muscles beyond ordinary people.

The mercenary team couldn't help swallowing.

This is a fighter. Although he had seen it from afar before, the momentum and oppression made it difficult for them to breathe at that time, but now this kind of person is lying in front of them like a dead pig.

This made him realize that the fighter could be beaten to death.

The old man was very desperate when he came over. He felt that he must be finished. He didn't know what evil he believed in, but he actually found such a team of crazy people, a team leader like a crazy person, and a team member like a crazy person.

However, at this moment, he looked at it dumbly, his mouth slowly opened, until a burst of dust blew into his mouth, and he couldn't help but cough and stopped this state.

When the members of the mercenary group saw him like this, they burst into laughter. They still remember that the old guy had a very poisonous mouth and a very unpleasant temper. Now they all started to sarcastically and mocked him.

The old man ignored this at this time. After a while, he rolled down from the horse, and then rolled up and ran up. He put the two halves of the fighter's heads together and looked, "Yes, it's really you, really dead?"

"Hahaha-"

He laughed madly, "You are dead? You are finally dead! You have today too! Hahahaha——"

As he smiled, he burst into tears, and then he shook his broken head and hit his forehead. Regardless of the blood and brain staining his face and hands, it seemed that he was full of hatred for the fighter.

Brother Xuan said, "Hey, old guy, why are you still having a grudge against this fighter? Who is he?"

The old man then wiped his face, put the body on the ground, stood up slowly, and said in a cold tone: "His name is Semaitra, a native of Biarn Strait, and a fighter hired by the Hesse Laboratory of the Shin Kong Cult.

When Hesse Laboratory and the laboratory I affiliated with had a technical competition, we took the lead in the results.

And released it in advance. I thought we won, but Hesse Laboratory then said that we stole the technology.

Not long after, we had an explosion in our experiment, and I happened to be sick and not there, but my colleagues, my daughter and son-in-law were on the scene at that time.

Later, someone came to me and asked me to confess the crime of technology theft. At that time, I had already had my heart and fear, but in the end I still agreed to all the conditions against their conscience under their coercion."

He took a deep breath, "But even so, they still didn't plan to let me go. My youngest son is a well-known fighter. He was deliberately attacked by Ultra's apprentice in a challenge, causing brain damage and his intelligence was seriously affected.

And when he was unable to do so, he signed the donation agreement of the alienated organization and was demolished alive by them.

In the end, I only left a cold donation certificate.

After that, they passed layers of administrative bans and industry blockades, which made me no longer able to enter my original field.

In desperation, I had to join the Fringe Laboratory and engage in some low-level jobs, living a life of like a mouse. The things that belonged to me in the past were cruelly trampled and taken away by him."

Is this old man so miserable?

The mercenary team members felt a little sympathetic when they saw his self-light, but they did not make a fuss about what the Hesse laboratory did, because in this world, such things are actually everywhere.

The old man smiled and looked at the doll, "I didn't expect that Autra died here, and died at your hands? It's so good, it's so good! I'm asking you guys right."

At this time, a member of the mercenary group asked with some concern: "The fighters all have their origins. If the boss killed this person, will there be no sequelae?"

"Secondary? Everyone is dead, what are the sequelae?"

The old man smiled disdainfully, and he looked at the Blood Staff with a burning look, "Mr. Blood Staff, are you interested in the Hesse Laboratory?

When Ultra is dead, they will definitely hire a fighter. You can inherit all this. Now the hunting ground and laboratory benefits under your feet, as long as you join, I believe they will give you it."

As for the fact that you killed Otra, so what if they know? No one will blame you. The law of the fusion land is so cruel. Whoever dies and lives, no one cares, only the winner takes all, it is natural for you to occupy everything he has."

The doll said in a turbulent tone: "You go and pick the remaining alienated plants, remember to give the remaining money."

Old man one.

Then he smiled, "I understand, I understand." He turned around and walked towards the area, after a few steps,

He turned around and said, "No matter what, I owe you once, I will pay it back."

The doll ignored him. He was feeling the alienated tissue in his body at this moment, and now he was becoming extremely active. It seemed that because of awakening the spirit, a certain part of the energy was constantly entering the body from the sky, replenishing energy losses.

He could see clearly that the effect was a trace of almost invisible purple mist, but because of this, the strength and spirit of the body now seemed to be on the bumpy waves.
Chapter completed!