Prodigal son of another world

With a shake of the hand, the sword moved accordingly, which meant that the woman was connected with the sword. Once Xu Ming made a move, even if Xu Ming tried his best, he might not be the woman's opponent, let alone there were two people beside him.

"Take your prey and leave." The woman with her hands hanging down said coldly, there was no movement in her eyes, but Xu Ming could hear the anger contained in them.

Thinking about it, I was resting well, but a wild boar fell from the sky, and no one would feel better about it.

The woman's eyes did not fluctuate, but there was a gleam of cold light. Xu Ming felt a dull feeling in his heart when he touched the deadly cold light, and the blood in his body was faintly churning.

"Sorry." Xu Ming was horrified in his heart, suppressing the churning energy and blood, his voice still hoarse, with a wave of his hand, he threw a piece of ore over, and at the same time put away the wild boar: "This is compensation, if something happens, the Killer League will come to me, Dragon Walker."

When Xu Ming finished speaking, his figure had disappeared without a trace.

Xu Ming made the compensation mainly because he didn't want to offend the woman. If he just left, it would be too ignorant. If he offended her, he might not be able to leave today.

And leaving the code name is mainly to get in touch with them in the future to see who these people are.

As for whether the other party will contact him, it doesn't matter, as long as this person doesn't make trouble for him.

Seeing Xu Ming leave, the woman with her hands hanging down raised her slender hands slightly, but finally put them down again, the saber at her waist also trembled, and then subsided again.

Obviously, she was also considering whether to keep Xu Ming.

"Teacher, this is the cold light stone." The woman caught the ore left by Xu Ming and exclaimed.

"Cold Light Stone?" The woman looked slightly startled, and the man quickly walked over, looking at the ore in surprise.

The woman with hands down came over with a smile on her face: "This task is easy, we should thank this guy instead."

"Teacher, thank him? He is a dirty killer, he is just afraid that you will attack him." The man said with disdain.

In his eyes, Xu Ming is a coward who bullies the weak and fears the strong, walks in the dark, is mean and shameless, and is willing to pay any price to save his life.

"Du Yu, you're very smart, but your attitude is wrong." The woman frowned and scolded softly.

She admitted what Du Yu said, but she still wanted to remind Du Yu of his disdain.

In this world, anyone can be underestimated, but killers cannot be underestimated.

No one will know when this killer will appear, if you underestimate it, next time, you may die at the hands of this killer.

"Yes, teacher." Although Du Yu was upset, he didn't show it, and replied respectfully.

……

"Damn it, why is there such a strong woman here?" After walking away, Xu Ming expressed his unhappiness.

If it was far away, the wild boar would not matter, but when he knocked the wild boar into the air, a powerful momentum had already locked him in, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go.

That piece of ore was taken from the waste dragon, and it is much more precious than a wild boar.

"It's a big loss." Xu Ming smiled wryly, and said to the waste dragon who had already flown over.

Fei Long looked at Xu Ming puzzled, didn't he kill the monster, why did he pay for it?

"Forget it, let's continue sensing, let's go that way." Xu Ming smiled helplessly, greeted Feilong, and walked in the opposite direction.

He was afraid that such an accident would happen again, that woman was too scary, and he was definitely no match.

It's not that Xu Ming is timid, but that woman is so strong that even a peak martial artist may not be able to put pressure on him.

But this woman just glanced at him, and he felt a tingling sense of fear. He guessed that this woman was in the same realm as his father, Xu Wuxing—a martial artist!

In the realm of warriors, when you move your hands, you can only kneel.

Hearing Xu Ming's narration, Fei Long trembled in fright, and said with palpitations: "Fortunately, you endured it wisely this time, otherwise, if you slap, we will all have to kneel."

"..." Xu Ming rolled his eyes, this useless dragon...

"However, this means that a mountain is higher than a mountain. From what you said, the other party is not much older than you. You are the peak warrior, and everyone else is a martial artist."

Once the opportunity arises, Feilong will never forget to hit Xu Ming.

In Feilong's eyes, Xu Ming's talent was too much. From the beginning, he defeated young warriors, and then defeated real warriors. Even the aura of the peak powerhouse was split. ashamed.

A waste dragon also has dignity. Watching Xu Ming kill all directions, he hid in the back and did not dare to show his head. This hurt the dragon's dignity.

Therefore, the waste dragon will not let go of any chance to hit Xu Ming.

"Don't worry, being a martial artist is not my goal." Xu Ming sneered, and patted Feilong on the head: "Hurry up and work."

Only then did the waste dragon shut his mouth dejectedly, and floated forward.

Two days later, at night, tomorrow we will go to kill high-level monsters, and Xu Ming's project of hunting middle-level monsters has also come to an end.

Facts have proved that Xu Ming's luck is still good.

At least, martial arts experts are not running all over the street.

In the past two days, Xu Ming crazily massacred mid-level monsters, causing the mid-level monsters to huddle in their lairs in fear within a radius of several thousand meters, not daring to come and go.

Of course, Xu Ming would not be so stupid as to go any further. Once he went deep, he would face high-level monsters alone.

Fei Long looked at Xu Ming in horror, as if seeing a devil, his eyes were full of fear.

In the past two days, Xu Ming killed hundreds of monsters, whose murderous aura could not be concealed, fluctuating outside the body.

There are hundreds of monsters, and his space ring can't hold it at all, so Xu Ming requisitioned the space of the waste dragon.

Hundreds of monsters are too huge and too shocking, enough to pile up a hill.

These monsters piled up high, forming a hill, and the smell of blood spread far away, but none of the monsters dared to come over.

This is the outskirts of the Forest of Monster Beasts, with a radius of several thousand meters. The strongest mid-level monsters have been killed. Before the low-level monsters approached, they were scared away by the waste dragon.

Xu Ming grinned, looking at the corpses of hundreds of monsters in front of him, the blood and water on the ground piled up into streams: "Waste Dragon, help me protect the law, I will explain everything to you."

The waste dragon nodded dully, its mind was muddled, looking at the corpses of these monster beasts, it was too shocked to speak.

Xu Ming glanced at Feilong, said nothing more, put away the three-foot Qingfeng Canmeng, pulled out the Tang Dao suddenly, and threw it into the corpse of the monster.

Xu Ming's figure floated up and landed on the mountain of meat. A black force overflowed from Xu Ming's body and affected hundreds of corpses of monster beasts.

The black power spread, hundreds of corpses of monster beasts vibrated at the same time, and the corpses of monster beasts below Xu Ming began to shrivel up gradually.

A trace of power gushed out from the corpse and submerged into Xu Ming's body.

This is the essence of the monster's body, and it is the power that the monster cannot refine and deposits in the body.

Tang Dao trembled, and the blood on the ground, as if being pulled, danced up and sank into Tang Dao.

The waste dragon was terrified, it had never seen such an astonishing thing.