The waste is going to strike back

Chapter 155 The fun has just begun

Looking at the confused figures of Mu Xin and the others searching everywhere, Ming Xiche curled the corners of his mouth while hiding in a secret place.

It’s just a good show.

He looked at the sealed small tin in his hand, then his eyes moved and he walked out with his people.

Ming Xiche stood on the top of the hill, looking down at those people who were as small as ants and could be crushed to death by him with one hand, with a flash of scarlet in his eyes.

Ming Xi Che asked a person with wood-related abilities next to him to throw a ball down to attract their attention. The ball was thrown right above the heads of Mu Xin and the others, but Mu Xin was not a pushover. He turned around and used his sword to freeze the vine ball with ice.

Looking at the vine ball that shattered into powder, Ming Xiche couldn't help but sigh that Mu Xin's supernatural powers had improved greatly after not seeing him for such a long time.

I wonder what kind of pleasure it is to step on such a powerful person? Ming Xiche thought bloodthirstily in his heart while clapping.

After that, it was just a fight between the two sides for the antibodies, but Ming Xiche was acting, while Mu Xin and the others were not.

One of Mu Xin's team members said that they crashed the helicopter for the antibodies, but Ming Xi Che did not intend to admit that it was a good thing he did, because he did not want Mu Xin and the others to know what his special abilities were.

The verbal dispute ended in vain, and in the end, the ownership of the antibodies could only be resolved by force. Ming Xiche led Mu Xin and his team into a trap step by step, relying on the advantage of having more members than them, intending to suppress Mu Xin and his team's attack.

But Ming Xi Che still underestimated these people. Although they were few in number, each of them was strong. Each of them could fight ten enemies at once. So the two sides actually ended up in a draw despite the huge gap in numbers, and the fight lasted for quite some time.

Although Mu Xin cleverly used the wheel tactics, he was still defeated in the end under the powerful attack of Ming Xiche and his men.

The battle became more intense. Ming Xiche hid behind the team members and looked at Mu Xin's murderous face. He felt a little complicated. He never knew that the young man who was so proud and indifferent could be so bloody and murderous.

There is a special kind of charm in it. Ming Xiche's eyes flashed with surprise.

Because of his special abilities, Ming Xiche had no ability to attack Mu Xin and the others and could only watch the battle from the sidelines.

As the ice wall built by Mu Xin collapsed, Mu Xin rushed out from behind the ice wall, with desperate hatred in his dark pupils. Ming Xiche looked at the cold sword light and didn't understand why Mu Xin suddenly went crazy and even hated himself so much.

Is it because Mu Xin hasn't let go of his feelings for me?

Mu Xin started fighting with Ming Xiche's team members who were blocking his way. Ming Xiche felt nothing in his heart as he watched his team members fall one by one under Mu Xin's sword.

Finally, there was no one left in front of him. Mu Xin pointed a sword at his throat, forcing him to hand over the antibodies.

At this time, Mu Xin's face was splashed with blood, which made his fair face look as holy as white porcelain. His handsome and elegant eyebrows were polished by time to have a sharp feeling. Like the sword in his hand, it had a dazzling brilliance that made people unable to look away, and it had a fatal attraction.

"You are so beautiful." Ming Xiche couldn't help but say what was in his heart.

But Mu Xin sneered and said, "So much nonsense! Hand over the antibodies!"

Ming Xiche hid the surprise in his eyes, then took out the small iron can hidden behind him. Just when Mu Xin was about to take the antibodies, the zombie crows summoned by Ming Xiche flew over from the sky.

Ming Xiche took a few steps back instantly, and then the rest of his team members surrounded him again to prevent the zombie crows from eating him.

This was just to show off to Mu Xin and the others. As long as Ming Xiche wanted, the crows would not even get within three meters of him, so how could they hurt him? It was just that he had to put on a full show, otherwise it would be unreasonable if none of his team members were injured.

Some birds wanted to attack Muxin, but were swallowed up by the fog he threw out. Ming Xiche frowned, subconsciously resisting the black fog released by this supernatural power.

Mu Xin realized that he didn't get the antibody, so he came to Ming Xiche again, pretending to take it. Ming Xiche handed the antibody to him with both hands, but his teammates who were protecting him had already fled because the crows didn't let them go.

"Hold it carefully and don't break it." Ming Xiche kindly reminded.

Mu Xin didn't intend to appreciate it, he just rolled his eyes and gave the antibodies to his surviving teammates. At this time, the crows were already dead or injured, and those that flew away also flew away. The ones that stayed were eating the corpses of the dead, so generally speaking, they would not pose too much threat to humans.

But Ming Xiche didn't intend to let Mu Xin go, he ordered the crows to attack Mu Xin, the result was naturally a failure. Mu Xin made a very righteous move, he himself covered the rear, and let the team members run first.

Ming Xiche laughed sarcastically.

Should we say that Mu Xin was too confident in himself, or that he underestimated them? Originally, I thought it would take a lot of effort to keep Mu Xin, but now it seems that it is actually unnecessary.

Ming Xiche took out a pistol and shot Mu Xin in the chest without any expression.

Mu Xin fell to the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief, fear and despair.