Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 529 Let's Kill He Songling First

"Boom!"

Explosions rang out in succession, and Liang Wuer cried out in pain: "Oh my god!"

The locust is a combination of a mechanism and a living organism, and is similar to the eagle that Tang Mingyi can control.

But in essence, they are still a kind of blood-sucking locusts. The female ninja Butterfly's skills are not very good, but with her skills of red butterfly explosion and hiding under the invisible cloak, she can cause great damage to people in group battles.

Not to mention a swarm of bugs.

"What are you yelling about? I'll give you some Blood Cloud Gu later." He Songling didn't take it seriously. They could cultivate a large group of this kind of thing in their Ni Sheng Biological Company in a few months. It was really not worth the regret.

"That's what you said!" Liang Wuer's expression suddenly became excited. "Then should I still go?"

Liang Wuer is a weapon refiner. He improved the Tang Sect's Guanyuan and Wushaojia. He also improved all the new mechanisms and weapons. But he is not a cheater like He Songling. He is distracted by weapon refinement, so he is much weaker in one-on-one battles.

"That's all."

The performance of the black-tailed armor these days is relatively poor, and it can't play a very strong role in the battlefield that is not considered very high-end. Li Ding was smashed almost all of his black-tailed armor by a big fool with a wooden stick, leaving only a little bit, which gathered into a poisonous sting and pierced into the back of his head.

Compared to the red black tip that could absorb and rebound the impact, it was much weaker in terms of defense and control. Of course, the weapon was controlled by a human after all. Given the difference in strength between Li Ding and the big ninja, even if he changed to the red black tip, he would not be able to withstand it.

Liang Wuer is in even greater danger.

"Wakasa... Chubei, right?" He Songling glanced at Wakasa Chubei, who was holding a magic mirror and was on guard at all times, "Shall we go?"

"Walk."

Although Chubei has a violent temperament, he is not a fool. He nodded, turned around and called out to the demon Eita: "Eita, let's go!"

"He can't leave. My wife hasn't had enough yet." He Songling shook his head.

"Our companions can't leave, so let's fight to the death." Chubei turned around again.

"You're just bragging. If Die falls here, will you leave?" He Songling laughed at him mercilessly.

"Then I'll turn around and leave." Chubei didn't give the old woman any face at all.

"That's right." He Songling nodded: "How about this, you can let the demon go, but you can keep this old woman and exchange her for her."

"It can't be changed." Chubei shook his head.

Chubei is not Shobei, he does not have the awareness as a leader to protect his followers. And the role of Butterfly is not that big, if necessary, Chubei will not hesitate to use her life in exchange for benefits.

But definitely not now. They had put so much effort into separating the Tang Sect members so that they could defeat them one by one, and they had finally "killed" one of the Tang Sect members in exchange for the advantage. If they gave Die away, wouldn't all the efforts of half a day be wasted?

If Die died during the battle, there would be no choice but to accept the result, but Chubei couldn't just give up the advantage.

"Then you wait for the demon to die."

He Songling didn't say much, and took out a few chairs from the Qi Seal. In addition to himself and Liang Wuer, he even gave two chairs to Zhong Bingwei and Die. He sat down and watched the show with his arms folded.

"Damn it, this is hard to handle..."

Zhongbingwei felt a little anxious when he saw He Songling's behavior.

You have to know that they were born to worship the demon sword. The importance of the "demon" is more important than him as a ninja leader. When necessary, he will use his life to exchange for the life of the demon. But looking at He Songling's appearance and the situation of Lu Huizhong fighting with the demon Eita, it is obvious that they have won their own battle.

Chubei anxiously communicated with Shohei in his heart.

"Shobei, damn it, are you still not well? Kill their headman!"

"It's not easy." Zhuang Bingwei replied through the puppet, "This old man is very powerful. I can't find any flaws. If we rush at him, I'm afraid he will run away first. They obviously have the means to pass information inside and outside. If they know that I attacked Tang Bingwen, He Songling will definitely take out the cannon, and we will be dead."

"So what you did is useful? He Songling didn't take action because the situation wasn't too bad. A shameless person like him, when death really comes to him, will he be stingy with the cannon?" Chubei cursed, "Why not just fight them now!"

"We've got the upper hand, haven't we?"

Zhuang Bingwei said calmly: "Ten to eight, and they are separated, that's enough. You can throw some magic weapons to them. In any case, let our people go first. In my opinion, they will disperse again to find the missing people. He Songling will go alone because he is the strongest. Let's kill him next!"

"Kill He Songling?" Zhongbingwei was stunned. He didn't dare to think about such a thing. He didn't expect that the main personality, which was always gentle and calm, was even crazier than him. "I think I know why you gave birth to my personality. I thought you were holding me down, but it turns out that I was holding you down!"

"That's not the case." Zhuang Bingwei also knew that his plan was very risky, but they had no other choice. "He Songling has always been here. Whether you target him or not, he will target us. Do you think it will be more damaging to us if he cooperates with the people in the Tang Sect, or if we just target him alone?"

"what do you mean……"

"That's right. It will be easier to defeat them if we cut off their strongest point first." Zhuang Bingwei said decisively, "The people from the Tang Sect will never think that we will target He Songling first. Besides, they have confidence in He Songling, so the others will prioritize self-protection over rescue.

When the time comes, we will have ten people, and we will use traps, sneak attacks, plots, poisons, and any other means, and rush forward at the first opportunity. No matter how many of us die, even if nine of us die, even if we ourselves die, we will give priority to killing He Songling. As long as the demon is still there, it will be fine.

He Songling's significance to Lao Zhong Yi Ren Jie is no less than that of the demon to us Bi He Shan. If we kill him, even if they win this battle, Lao Zhong Yi Ren will find it difficult to target us again."

“That’s right!” Chubei’s eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty gleam. “No matter how strong he is, he is only one person. He was caught off guard and was besieged by ten of our best men from Bihe Mountain at all costs. He is doomed to die. We didn’t even give him a chance to draw his weapon. We killed him directly!”

Thus, without anyone in the Tang Sect knowing, a joke that they talked about for nearly a hundred years began.

(End of this chapter)