Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 540 The Queen of Cold-Blooded Zombies vs the Leader of the Soft and Cute Lop-Eared Rabbit 59
Aliens are much better than zombies.

Zombies are not controlled by mental abilities, but alien species cannot do this.

"Why did those two alien species fight by themselves? Alien species will also fight among themselves?!"

People who didn't know stared at this strange scene in doubt, while smart people stared at Tang Sui with meaningful eyes.

With three dual-line abilities appearing in a team, coupled with the outrageously strong Dragon Banquet, the combat effectiveness of this team can completely dominate the Liaoguang base.

……

On the top of a mountain ten kilometers away from the base.

The man's white suit was neat and tidy, and the flowers falling in the mountains were blowing in the wind, kissing his shoulder lightly.

Two slender, jade-like fingers moved slightly, lightly twisting the petals, and with a flick of the hand, the flawless white petals fell into the muddy soil.

Tang Yuewu boldly admired the picturesque scene in front of her, her heart moved slightly, her eyes fell on the man's bony hands, and she licked her dry lips with the tip of her tongue.

Such a pair of perfect hands can be called a work of art, especially those slender fingers...

Tang Lv's black eyes flashed a dark light, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

"Have you seen enough?"

Tang Suiwu smiled charmingly, leaned over and approached him slowly, his red lips poured out, and the words he said were imaginative:
"Such beautiful hands, just looking at them is enough..."

In the pocket of Tang Lu's coat on his chest, a gorgeous fire rose bloomed quietly. She couldn't help but take a second look at the pure white suit with this enchanting red.

A burst of low laughter overflowed from the top of the head, Tang Yuewu looked up, but found that the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

The lush green forest disappeared, and she was in a very small iron box, with her head bowed and her hands hugging her knees, curling herself up into a ball, so that she could barely let the iron wall touch her.

Just when she breathed a sigh of relief, the iron box began to shrink continuously.

She saw with her own eyes that her arms and legs were broken and cracked, they were deformed and folded together, and her palm was broken and hit the back of her foot...

She heard her internal organs being squeezed into a ball of mud, and mouthfuls of blood gushing out from her mouth.

The severe pain forced her to find the exit, but the surroundings of the box were smooth, not to mention the exit, not even a welding gap.

At last.

She was compressed to the size of a schoolbag.

Tang Yuewu thought, in the next second, the next second, she must be dead.

But time passed by every minute and every second, and she was always conscious, experiencing the most complete pain.

When the box was only the size of a pencil case, Tang Yuewu once suspected that she had become a pile of ashes.

At this moment, death has become the most extravagant thing.

She was panting heavily, and her consciousness gradually began to blur. Just when she thought that she was finally dying and could be freed immediately, the sky suddenly brightened in front of her eyes.

The lush forest reappeared in front of my eyes.

There was a scorching sun above her head, and bees and butterflies fluttered around her. Instead of going to heaven, she returned to the world where the devil was.

Tang Lv looked at the woman who was slumped on the ground, drenched in sweat and gasping for breath, with a look of indifference and boredom on her face.

"Want to die? Let you down, I never kill people randomly."

He spoke seriously, wearing a pure white suit, standing in the sun against the light, holy like an angel.

But Tang Yuewu could clearly see the rottenness and filth in his bones through this noble skin.

Killing is not enough to nod the ground, how can it be enough to just kill?
He was warning her that he had countless ways to make her feel endless death.

Tang Yuewu clung to the ground with ten fingers, trying to calm her breathing, not daring to look at him again:
"So what's the matter with you calling me here this time?"

Tang Lv stared at the foot of the mountain with far-reaching eyes, as if he could see farther through the foot of the mountain.

There was a slight smile in the man's eyes, and his voice was low and smiling:

"Since my little friend is finally here, you can give her a gift for me."

……

Tang Yuewu was sitting in the bedroom of the base, holding Tang Lv's so-called gift——

A gorgeous red rose.

It is the same as ordinary roses, and there is nothing special about it to the naked eye.

Anyone who has seen Tang Lv knows that this rose is exactly the same as the bouquet he always puts on his chest.

She saw with her own eyes the rose split in two, splitting into an identical red rose.

Tang Yuewu stared at the rose, a dense layer of cold sweat emerged from her back, recalling today's torture, she threw the rose on the table in shock, as if it was something extremely vicious.

……

The battle at the gate of the city has come to an end.

There are too many alien species, even with the addition of Quanjiu and Longyan, they still can't kill them all, and they can't see the end.

"It doesn't matter, it's like this every time anyway, when enough alien species die, they will naturally retreat."

Yang Huaigu spoke softly to comfort everyone.

Sure enough, as he said, when the sky was dark, the zombies and alien species began to retreat regularly.

After continuing to fight against the enemy for an afternoon, many soldiers breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, and their tired bodies relaxed visibly to the naked eye.

Tang Sui had just finished off a alien species, when he turned his head and saw a middle-level zombie jumping out from behind a soldier one meter away from him.

The soldier fought with her all afternoon, because her legs and feet were not convenient, even though he knew she was a dual-line power user, he still stubbornly stood in front of her.

He took the time to chat with her all afternoon, always saying that "it's only natural for a brother to protect his sister", so no matter how Tang Sui tried to persuade him, he never left for the new battlefield.

Tang Sui watched the zombies approaching step by step, but the soldiers were unaware, her heart tightened, she pushed the wheelchair over, and sounded alert at the same time.

"Be careful!!"

The two voices overlapped and sounded at the same time.

The soldier turned his head abruptly, and was startled when he saw the zombie behind him.

The screen seemed to stop.

"Zi..."

There was the sound of a small spray of liquid.

"boom--"

Two shots were fired.

Tang Sui dazedly raised his hand to touch his cheek, and when he looked at his fingertips again, a smear of scarlet came into view.

She blinked slightly, and looked up.

The mid-level zombies had been shot dead at some point.

The soldiers also stood unharmed.

Since everyone is fine, whose blood is it?
She seemed to think of something, and suddenly turned her head! !
Quan Jiu stood behind her, silently putting down his rolled up sleeves.

She held a gun in her hand, beside her, a low-level zombie that sneaked up on her fell down at some point.

Tang Sui's eyes turned red in an instant, watching the bright red blood dripping down the sleeves onto the yellow ground, her fingers trembling while holding the wheelchair, her voice trembled a little:
"Sister Hitomi..."

Quan Jiu's face remained unchanged, he covered his sleeves, and hid the wound under his sleeves:
"I'm fine. Don't tell anyone what you saw today, especially Seventeen."

Since joining the team, Tang Sui has been calm like an eight-year-old girl, but at this time, she has no calm at all, and her tone is crying.

"You show me the wound."

(End of this chapter)