I have a cos system

－－－－－－

"Copy that, Pilot."

After Qiao Ji gave his orders, he immediately left the training ground, possessed by the Soul-eating Blood Clothes, and headed to the Triangle area to find his tool man.

His sudden appearance startled Jin Laobiao who was counting the loot.

Many mercenaries were also startled, and their guns were immediately pointed at him.

Wu Xinfeng on the side quickly shouted: "Put it down! Put down your weapons, this is our leader, the Black Emperor!"

Then, he shouted several times in other languages. It seemed that the mercenaries were a bit mixed, with people from several countries.

Qiao Ji looked at this place, which looked like it had just experienced a small war.

And judging from the battle traces and the positions of the corpses, the attack was very clean and the people here were taken care of without much resistance.

At present, Wu Xinfeng and the others have taken control of this place and are cleaning the battlefield and collecting trophies. Jin Laobiao is registering with a pen and paper, and the prisoners are also being imprisoned.

It looked like they had a good harvest tonight, capturing a large number of firearms and even rocket launchers.

After receiving Wu Xinfeng's explanation, the mercenaries immediately put down their guns and looked at Qiao Ji, the Black Emperor Jack Cooper, who had recently gained international fame, with surprise, fear, curiosity and other emotions in their eyes.

"In the Jiangu Society, there is a death priest who is unwilling to obey me. He has taken refuge in the undead." Qiao Ji said.

For those who do not understand Chinese, listen to your companions translate for them.

"This man should have been killed a long time ago!" Jin Laobiao immediately answered.

He heard it and was unwilling to obey. In other words, he wanted to kill the death priest. After all, they had a quarrel last time, and now they were still unwilling to surrender and apologize. There was no discussion about killing him.

Wu Xinfeng grasped another important point, "He took refuge in the undead? Could it be that time in Philadelphia..."

"That's right, it was probably the last time we got on the line, and now he no longer takes me seriously. In order to prevent him from jumping over the wall and summoning a large number of undead to support him, I plan to kill him now to avoid future troubles!"

Wu Xinfeng and some mercenaries all had stern looks in their eyes.

This priest of death, colluded with the undead from other worlds, betrayed humans on earth, and caused hundreds of thousands of casualties in Philadelphia last time. He really deserves to be killed!

"Did you clear out a new force? Well done. The others will stay and watch. Jin Laobiao, follow me."

The main reason is that Jin Laobiao needs to collect the seeds of jealousy, and Qiao Ji will not take him for a simple fight.

"Master officiant, are it just the two of us?" To be honest, Jin Laobiao didn't want to go because it was too dangerous.

"Master officiant, why don't you bring more people? Our new recruits are all top performers." Wu Xinfeng also suggested.

Of course, he wanted to actively participate in such an important event and obtain first-hand information.

But obviously the current situation does not allow him to go. He has just captured a territory and needs someone to stay and take care of it.

Therefore, he wanted to recommend his companions to go there, so that they could easily obtain first-hand information and see what was going on with the Death Priest. They didn't know much about the Death Priest now.

The mercenaries with oil paint on their faces said nothing. They had just arrived and had no right to speak. They could only listen to Wu Xinfeng's arrangements for them.

But of course Qiao Ji wouldn't want them to go with him, "I'll have to protect a few more people if you go. It's not necessary."

Wu Xinfeng: "..."

Well, he had no choice as soon as he said this, because their boss was too powerful, and if there was an emergency with more people, they would really need Boss Qiao to protect them.

Bringing Jin Laobiao with him was purely a tool for collecting seeds of jealousy, and Jin Laobiao also gained some sense of security from these words.

Yes, my own officiant, oh no, my own president is so powerful, why should I be worried?

After the president finished killing, he would just read the memory of the living person he had left behind in the past and collect the seeds of jealousy from the corpse. He didn't hate touching the corpse. On the contrary, he liked the feeling of harvest very much, which made people addicted.

Overall, it's an easy job as before.

"Xiao Feng, help me continue counting."

Jin Laobiao handed the pen and notebook in his hand to Wu Xinfeng. He counted his belongings very seriously.

"Let's go."

Qiao Ji grabbed Jin Laobiao and teleported away.

Wu Xinfeng had no choice but to interfere with Qiao Ji's decision.

"It seems that beating people and raping them is not our responsibility. Everyone, please clean up quickly."

Some of the mercenaries who just heard the name of the Black Emperor and got paid to make a living didn't think anything of it. They just lost one less life, which was considered a good thing.

But for Wu Xinfeng and his group to go undercover, they missed a great opportunity. Especially this time it was related to the Death Priest, a human traitor who communicates with the undead. They might be able to find out about the undead, so they couldn't go. I can't help but feel a little disappointed.

Moving instantly, Qiao Ji and Jin Laobiao appeared on the edge of the coastal town.

Jin Laobiao had already put on a green animal pattern mask and walked behind Qiao Ji.

There were more than two hundred people in the town who were fully armed, and the guard at the door held a gun in his hand, pointed at the visitor, and spoke in a small dialect that Qiao Ji couldn't understand and had no intention of understanding.

"I'm going to kill the earth-level superpowers. You deal with these miscellaneous fish and move faster."

"Yes, please don't worry!"

boom--

Qiao Ji was like a red cannonball that rushed directly into the town. The sandbags and other obstacles placed on the road were directly knocked away. The houses were smashed, leaving only the rumble of sonic boom and thunder.

The airflow alone blew things away, leaving only a few people lying on the ground and wailing in front of Jin Laobiao, and some people were even buried under the building.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

This is called a strong person. Just passing by, these little characters suffered heavy casualties.

He walked forward, activated his mental detection ability, called them by name with a gun, took out the seeds of jealousy from the corpses, and started cleaning up.

In the center of the town, the cloaked skeleton who was talking to the Priest of Death suddenly sensed an approaching attack.

Black mist gushes out from under his cloak, forming a wall of white bones five meters high and more than one meter thick in front of him, like a huge rib suddenly stretching out from the ground and turning into a shield.

But in an instant, his ribs exploded, and a bloody fist smashed the bone wall and grabbed his cervical spine.

With a click, his strange skull was twisted off, and then the headless skeleton was kicked out.

The violent air flow followed, blowing away the two people behind the Death Priest, but the Death Priest could still stand where he was.

By the time they reacted, Qiao Ji, who was wearing soul-devouring blood-clothes, was already holding the skull of the messenger from the underworld.

The guests they invited barged in so forcefully and paid their hosts cordial and friendly condolences.