What should I do if my girls are all Chaos Witches?

Speaking of this, the man pulled out a Gurkha scimitar with a blood groove from his waist, and took off his headgear at the same time. When the Arabian face with the hideous scar was exposed, he paused every word. Said: "There is no doubt that you are a real warrior, and for a real warrior, death in battle is the best destination, so draw your sword, I will leave you with a decent way of death. "

Through the darkness under the night, the somewhat familiar scarred face was reflected into his eyes, and as the face in front of him gradually overlapped with the information provided by the person from country A, Li Yexing raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked coldly: "Are you, Zaima?" Hum?"

"It seems that you know me..." He hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward again, looking into Li Yexing's eyes, the man said in a deep voice, "I am Zaimam Hamui Abu Dula Ketilti, I am the messenger of the saint."

Seeing that the other party admitted his identity so easily, Li Yexing's expression gradually became more subtle.

Good guy, it's really Zaimam, that heavyweight in the Holy Crescent Alliance front. Although I am indeed here for the big fish, aren't you a little too big for this fish?

and...

"To be honest, I'm not surprised." Looking at Zaimam who was approaching step by step, Li Yexing said suddenly.

"What?" As if he couldn't understand Li Yexing's endless speech, Zaimam's dark eyes showed some doubts.

"I said, I'm not surprised, it's just some kind of familiar. I've seen it before, and it's cooler..." In front of him was Zaimam who was approaching step by step. Behind him was the surging wind pressure and sticky breath. One of the leaders of the Holy Crescent Alliance front and the invisible monster attacked back and forth, Li Yexing said blankly: "If this is your hole card, then there is a high probability that you will be useless tonight."

"What a pathetic heretic..." Taking Li Yexing's sarcasm as a joke in a desperate situation, Zaimam gently shook his head and said: "Even though he has witnessed the mighty power of the only Lord with his own eyes, he still persists I refuse to accept the greatness of the only Lord, but unfortunately, whether you accept it or not, the truth of the only Lord is right there."

"I will return everything you said without changing a single word..." Li Yexing inserted the AR-15 in his hand into the soil under his feet. gone."

In the next second, as if in response to Li Yexing, the melodious humming sound like a sword unsheathing instantly broke the silence under the night, and then, the dazzling silver light dragged the golden light spots down from the sky, like a torn The meteor that shattered the darkness pierced through the air behind Li Yexing amidst a shrill scream!

The foul-smelling blood was scorched before it could be splashed, and the huge monster that threatened Li Yexing finally took shape. It was a jet-black giant snake, more than ten meters long, with a pair of bats and bats on its back. At this moment, it is struggling, churning, and splashing the sand around it, just because a big sword that fell from the sky chopped off its tentacles and fangs. twisted head!

Chapter-50. The end of the crazy night

Incomprehensible.

That's right, Zaimam couldn't understand the scene in front of him at all. He couldn't understand why the hound serving the saint, the powerful apostle with the power of the gods, was beheaded in just one blow.

His mouth was slightly opened, but he forgot to close it. His hands trembled uncontrollably from shock and anger. Under the night, Zaimam slowly turned his stiff neck and cast his eyes on the only light source in the darkness. The silver epee of the Sage Hound.

It was a heavy European epee. It looked very similar to the Scottish sword, but it was slightly different. The slender hilt was inlaid with moonstone orbs, carved with delicate patterns, and extended towards the sides. The wide gauntlets together form a cross structure, and the silver ring connecting the hilt and the gauntlet borders the blade engraved with Hebrew, as if hanging the cross of a saint pierced into the sand.

God's weapon!That's right!Only gods can have such weapons!

Just when Zaimam was shocked by the magnificence and majesty of the epee in front of him, suddenly, the epee pierced into the sand trembled slightly, and then, as if it had been summoned, it lifted the soil and pulled it out. It came out of the ground, spinning like a huge boomerang, and flew into the darkness in the distance, until it fell into a slender hand wrapped in white gloves.

"Mr. Li!"

Still with that slightly neutral voice, still in that black nun's uniform, Gabriel, holding an epee, moved his legs under the black skirt, and rushed towards Li Yexing from not far away , when she stopped beside Li Yexing, she frowned slightly and asked eagerly, "Mr. Li, are you okay..."

Just as he asked, he shook his head, reflecting Li Yexing's tattered clothes and curly hair into his moonstone-like eyes, Gabriel whispered, "Sorry, I asked a stupid question. "

"I'm fine." Li Yexing shook his head slightly when he saw Gabriel's eyes showing shame.

"You bastard! How dare you steal the limelight from me!" Her waterfall-like silver hair fluttered with the wind, revealing a delicate and pretty face full of displeasure. She glared at Gabriel, then turned her head, and looked at Li Yexing carefully, until she confirmed that there were no obvious injuries on Li Yexing's body, then she raised her chin and said mockingly with the corners of her lips curled up, "It's really enough!" Embarrassed, mortal, you look like a coal miner during the Industrial Revolution."

Silently raised his hand, and painted the blood-stained dust on Paracles's small face, Li Yexing grinned the corners of his mouth to meet the pair of astonished purple eyes, smiling like a Heard the corpse of the hell joke.

"This is... how disrespectful?!"

Immediately, Paracles frowned, ignoring Li Yexing's dirty body, she quickly hung on Li Yexing's body, sometimes pulling the corner of Li Yexing's mouth, and sometimes pulling Li Yexing's hair.

"Is this... some kind of familiar?" Taking advantage of the entanglement between Paracles and Li Yexing, Gabriel turned around and shifted his gaze to the strange giant snake with wings. At this moment, the giant snake that lost its head had already stopped struggling, and was slowly turning into a green fluorescent light, dissipating into the air little by little.

"It seems that this is indeed some kind of familiar..." Slightly squinting her moonstone-like eyes, Gabriel casually inserted the epee into the sand in front of him, gently holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, while resisting Whispering his chin, he murmured in a low voice: "It's just... Although there are a few precedents of mortal wizards being able to summon familiars, this familiar is a bit too powerful, and its power may have surpassed most of them." B-rank witch, let alone a mortal, even an ordinary witch may find it difficult to enslave her..."

Speaking of this, it seemed that he remembered something, Gabriel turned around slowly, and said to Paracles who was hanging on Li Yexing's body in a deep voice: "By the way, Beelzebub, if I remember correctly , you should be able to use the familiar too, right? For this familiar, what do you have...what..."

Before the question was completely asked, it was all stuck in the throat. Gabriel's cherry lips parted slightly, his eyes were full of surprise, because it was unknown when Paracles stopped pulling Li Ye Xing, but kissed Li Ye Xing forgetfully.

"Huh?" On the other side, seeming to be disturbed, Paracles reluctantly left Li Yexing's lips and teeth, shifted her gaze to Gabriel, and at the same time said with a displeasure on her face: " You guy, don't you know how to read the atmosphere?"

"It's you who don't know how to read the atmosphere..." Facing Paracles' gaze, Gabriel frowned slightly, and said with a solemn expression: "Tonight's action is not over yet, you are occupying Mr. Li's work time."

"Dealing with a cockroach can be considered a job?" Turning her head to look at Zaimam who had been silent all along, Parakris raised her chin lightly and said in a disdainful tone: "Take care of him, my seat even Not a single finger."

However, contrary to Parakris' expectations, Li Yexing raised his hand and patted Parakris' slender waist lightly. When Parakris looked at Li Yexing with a puzzled expression, she saw Li Yexing He said solemnly, "It's my job to deal with him."

I wanted to say something more, but met Li Yexing's extremely serious gaze. After a few seconds, Parakris stopped talking, but obediently jumped off Li Yexing's body, and at the same time told softly: "Be careful!" , mortal, if I lose to him, I will lose face."

"Don't worry..." He slowly walked down the mound, facing Parakris' concern, Li Yexing said indifferently: "He is a master, but he is not an opponent."

"Mr. Li..." Seeing Li Yexing walking towards Zaimam step by step, Gabriel's expression turned serious, and he was about to step forward to dissuade her, but saw Paracles suddenly raised her small hand and stopped her. way to go.

"Let him go. I seldom see him get angry. If we stop him now, he will think about it for a long time..." Looking at Li Yexing's back, Paracles said in a deep voice: "What's more, Ben A servant of the seat will not lose."

Hearing the conversation from behind, the corners of his lips raised slightly unconsciously, and when he stopped in front of Zaimam, Li Yexing raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with a bit of sarcasm: "You can, publish it Testimonials."

There was uncertainty in his eyes, and his complexion was extremely ugly. Zaimam, who knew that he had reached the end, did not speak, but put the Gurkha machete in his hand in front of him, obviously intending to be the last one. Give it a go.

Oh, you want to play this game with me?

Facing Zaimam's trapped beast, Li Yexing grinned playfully, and took out his butterfly knife from his waist.

"The one and only Lord is supreme!" The moment Yu Li Yexing finished swinging the saber flower, Zaimam roared, and rushed forward like a tiger pounced on its prey, and slashed the Gurkha scimitar in his hand. Li Yexing, and on the other side, seeing Zaimam approaching menacingly, Li Yexing did not dodge or dodge, actually moved his steps and directly faced Zaimam!

In the next second, with the sound of gold and iron, the Gurkha scimitar and the black butterfly knife collided fiercely, and a spark exploded. Under the mound, the two attacked, defended, and collided. , dodging, like a ballroom dance brimming with biting murderous intent.

Holding the knife in his right hand, let the gleaming murder weapon rotate back and forth between the palms, flying up and down, and raised his left hand falsely, sometimes testing Li Yexing's flaws, sometimes pushing Li Yexing's arms away, and his feet in black military boots were even stronger. There was no doubt that Zaimam was indeed a master of using a knife. It was rare for Li Yexing to take advantage of several confrontations.

Of course, it was not only Li Yexing who felt the pressure from the opponent, but also Zaimam. As the blade collided with the blade again and again, and the invincible tricky attack was blocked again and again, his heart began to become more and more frightened, so that Lost the confidence to win this battle.

Perhaps because he didn't dare to procrastinate any longer, Zaimam grabbed Li Yexing's right wrist while Li Yexing stabbed him with a knife in his right hand, and at the same time threw his Gurkha scimitar at Li Yexing's. In the abdomen, unexpectedly, Li Yexing turned sideways suddenly, allowing the blade with the blood groove to pierce his clothes and graze his skin!

Dangerously avoiding Zaimam's fatal blow, Li Yexing did not try to break free from Zaimam's shackles, but directly raised his left hand that was covering his neck and chest, and held Zaimam His left hand was clasped firmly on his right wrist, and at the same time, he flipped the right wrist that had been controlled by Zaimam. In the next second, with the soft sound of joint dislocation, Zaimam trembled and let out a muffled sound. Humph.

Seizing this momentary opportunity, Li Yexing stuck his calf between Zaimam's feet. Li Yexing stepped forward and grabbed Zaimam's left arm instead. Mam stumbled and knelt down on one knee. Seeing that Zaimam was still struggling and wanted to forcefully support his body, he grinned at the corner of his mouth and suddenly clamped his arms...

Amidst another burst of painful groans, Zaimam's left arm made a crisp sound and bent in a strange direction. Enduring the pain of breaking his left arm, he stood up abruptly and was about to He slashed at Li Yexing with a knife, but saw that Li Yexing had already circled around him and stabbed him three times in the thigh.

For a moment, blood splashed into the wilderness, Zaimam stared red, gasped heavily, and regardless of his crooked figure, he swung his Gurkha scimitar at Li Yexing again. However, facing him like this With a blow with all his strength, Li Yexing just turned his body lightly, and at the same time slashed the butterfly knife in his hand across his right forearm.

Severe pain struck, his fingers softened, and Zaimam's Gurkha saber fell directly to the ground. At this moment, he knew that the tendons in his right arm had been severed.

However, Li Yexing's attack was not over yet, or even just begun.

Throwing away the butterfly knife, he grabbed Zaimam's shoulder. Li Yexing raised his knee and pressed it hard between Zaimam's ribs. With the severe blow to his diaphragm, Zaimam opened his mouth wide. His mouth was open, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot. Immediately afterwards, before Zaimam could back out, Li Yexing grabbed Zaimam's broken left arm and forcibly pulled Zaimam back into his own body. At the same time, he slammed his uppercut into Zaimam's abdomen.

Under the mound, in the darkness, Li Yexing unilaterally beat Zaimam, who had already lost the ability to resist. His fists and feet were like a violent storm, until Zaimam was in a trance and couldn't stand still. The fist hit Zaimam's side face like a fired shell...

Having already lost the ability to dodge, Zaimam rolled his eyes under Li Yexing's punch, and staggered back, but Li Yexing was unwilling to let go, so he quickly followed and swung his right fist again.

The jaw made a crisp sound, which indicated the fracture of the mandible. Zaimam swayed and staggered, his eyes had already lost focus. The man rushed up again and raised his fist at him...

This was an unskilled and unreserved punch. Compared with the peak contest between individual masters, it was more like a fight between street gangsters. With a muffled sound, Li Yexing, who had lost his balance, staggered. He almost fell to his knees on the ground, but Zaimam, who had received a heavy punch, flew upside down, hit his head hard on the tire of the overturned jeep behind him, and completely lost consciousness.

Under the night, Li Yexing took a deep breath looking at Zaimam who was collapsed beside the jeep, and then, ignoring the gazes of Paracles and Gabriel, he raised his head and clenched his fists , let out a hoarse roar towards the sky...

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

Maybe it's because of Zaimam, maybe it's because of his past self, he doesn't know what he wants to vent, he just wants to vent, that's all.

Chapter-51. The Long Night Will Rise

It was close to two o'clock in the morning, and the Assad Air Force Base in Anbar, Iraq was brightly lit, shrouded in a tense atmosphere, beside the empty tarmac, a large number of medical staff were waiting here with portable first aid equipment, and the heavily armed country A The soldiers frowned even more, waiting in full force.

Vaguely, flickering lights lit up under the night, accompanied by the roar full of industrial power from far to near, getting louder and louder, and a gray-green steel giant roared through the darkness of the sky, carrying A dusty wind was set off, and finally hovered over the tarmac...

It was a CH-53K, a general-purpose transport helicopter belonging to the military of country A.

The spiral wing rotated rapidly, and the altitude slowly dropped. After the helicopter landed on the apron steadily under the guidance of the ground crew, and opened the stepped back cabin, several soldiers from country A carrying stretchers poured out of the cabin He stepped out, and quickly collided with the medical staff who rushed forward against the strong wind.

"Hold on! Brother! Hold on! We're home!"

"His leg is broken! Multiple rib fractures!"

"Damn it! He's vomiting blood!"

"Breathe in! Carlos! Breathe in!"

"I'm going to die, right? I'm going to die, right? Tell my mom, tell my dad, tell Mary, I love them, my bank card PIN is..."

"Damn it! Shut up! You're not going to die! You'll be home soon!"

For a while, the scene was chaotic, the wounded were taken over by the waiting medical staff, and quickly transported to the barracks in the distance, while on the other side, the soldiers of country A with live ammunition were still waiting, with eyes fixed on each other Staring at the hatch of the transport helicopter, until a few seconds later, the last stretcher was lifted out...

It was a middle-aged man with a typical Arab face, with horrific scars on his face. Although he was already covered in bruises and lost consciousness at this moment, he was still tied up and imprisoned like a pig waiting to be slaughtered. strapped to a stretcher.

Immediately, the soldiers of country A who had been waiting for a long time rushed up together with the medical staff.

"Cracked mandible, fractured left arm, dislocated right wrist, ruptured tendon in right arm, puncture wound in left leg, possible concussion at the same time..."

"Broken ribs, accompanied by vomiting blood, his internal organs may be damaged..."

"Look at this guy, this guy is the biggest gain from tonight's operation, a heavyweight in the Holy Crescent Alliance front..."

In just a moment, the surroundings of the helicopter became deserted, leaving only a few figures still waiting silently. Standing at the front was Bai Muqing in a khaki coat, followed by Mikkelsen and Wendigo , and the yawning Sister Klass.

The coldness of the past had completely dissipated, and there was only worry in his eyes. Beside the landing pad, Bai Muqing looked anxiously at the transport helicopter, until the roar of the propellers completely stopped, and finally the two familiar figures walked one behind the other. off the tarmac.

"It's really noisy, it's buzzing and buzzing..." Pointing her eyes at the soldiers and medical staff of country A who were rushing towards the barracks, Paracles pursed her mouth and showed displeasure on her face. Yue said: "It's just a cockroach, I really don't understand why they are so nervous."

Rubbing Parakris' small head indiscriminately, Li Yexing turned around and silently met Bai Muqing's gaze.

After a while, Bai Muqing slowly took a step forward. With the crisp sound of high heels stepping on the ground, she clenched her white fingers and stopped in front of Li Yexing.

"Sorry..." There was another moment of silence, Li Yexing turned his head away, and muttered softly while avoiding Bai Muqing's gaze.

"What's the matter with the hair?" Bai Muqing asked with a cold face, crossing her arms around her chest.

"It's too hot, it's hot." Li Yexing said in a low voice, scratching his slightly curly black hair.

"Burn?" Seeing that Li Yexing's entire body was dark and his clothes were covered with large and small holes, Bai Muqing continued to ask.

"No, it's smoky." Li Yexing subconsciously put his hands behind his back and hid the gun behind his back. Li Yexing looked around and replied in a low voice.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the emotions in her heart, Bai Muqing rubbed her nasal cavity, pretending to be calm and asked, "Are you hurt?"

"Fortunately..." After hesitating for a while, Li Yexing tilted his head and showed his left palm towards Bai Muqing.

"You..." Looking at the burns on Li Yexing's palms and fingers, a trace of distress flashed between his brows and eyes, Bai Muqing opened his mouth slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything, just frowned slightly and said, "Go and wash first." Take a shower, change clothes, really, it's like digging out of soot, it's so dirty..."

After a slight pause, Bai Muqing continued: "After taking a shower and changing clothes, go find me in the office, and I will help you treat the wound."

After finishing speaking, Bai Muqing turned around directly, and walked towards the barracks in the distance without looking back. Under the night, there was a bit of indescribable depression on her back that seemed to be exhausted.

"Welcome back, Mr. Li..." It wasn't until Li Yexing and Bai Muqing finished their conversation that Mikkelsen slowly approached him while clapping his hands. He exclaimed in admiration: "It was just one shot, and Zaimam, who caused the military and the Iraqi democratic government a headache, was captured alive. It should be said, is it really you?"

With that said, Mikkelsen spread his hands and continued to praise: "Just now in the combat command room, Ms. Bai and I watched the whole process of your battle through a drone. Regarding your performance, I can only say that ...Wonderful! Mr. Li! Really wonderful!"

"Wonderful!" Wendigo echoed excitedly, raising Mikkelsen's hand high.

"That person, you can't hand it over to the military..." Ignoring the rounds of flattery from the pair of big daddies in front of him, Li Yexing frowned slightly and said, "Before handing it over to the military, he has to accept it first. interrogation."

"I know, I will communicate with the military immediately..." Mikkelsen gradually restrained his smile, nodded slightly and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Li, I will keep an eye on him."

"Also, those wounded soldiers..." Glancing at the barracks in the distance, Li Yexing said in a deep voice, "Zayimam used the spell, and they were all present at that time. On the crashed Blackhawk."

"Leave it to me..." Nodding again, Mikkelsen asked with a serious face, "Is there anything else I can help with, Mr. Li?"

"For the time being, it's gone." After thinking for a few seconds, Li Yexing shook his head indifferently.

"Then, I'm going to get busy, stare at Mr. Zaimam, have a simple communication with the wounded soldiers, reason with the military, understand the situation and specifics of the battle tonight and write a report, think carefully I think I have a lot of work..." Facing Li Yexing's eyes, Mikkelsen raised the corners of his mouth again, and said with a faint smile: "As for you, Mr. Li, although you are a little meddlesome Suspicion of nosy, but you should rest earlier, you have worked hard enough today..."

This time, Li Yexing didn't speak, but silently put on a dead face.

"Excuse me, and...see you in a few hours." Mikkelsen seemed to understand Li Yexing's subtle gaze, smiled slightly, then turned around, and took Wendigo with him left.

For a while, apart from the busy ground crew, only Li Yexing, Paracles, and Sister Klass, who was always guarding not far away, had a mysterious smile on her lips.

Chapter-52. A moment of tenderness

The sound of dripping water echoed in the small bathroom with white light.

Stepping on the smooth tiles with bare feet, with his right hand propped against the cool wall, under the shower, Li Yexing lowered his head, watching his own shadow silently, letting the cold water wash over his fair skin, turning the blackened body mixed with dust Foam flushes down the drain.

After a while, the shower was turned off. Li Yexing was not in a hurry to dry off, but turned his head silently, looking at himself in the mirror.

The dark skin after the smoke has returned to its original state, and the slender scars on the side of the face have also scabbed. In the mirror, Li Yexing is still Li Yexing. Except for the muscular body, it seems to be the same as when he first came to this world. , if the scars left on the body of the previous life are also ignored, even if it is compared with before time travel, it is only similar.

Obviously nothing changed, but that hell-like scene and the sea of ​​corpses in the darkness were clearly imprinted in Li Yexing's mind. The nightmare is more like an absurd and strange drama, teasing his two pasts that are gradually overlapping.

It's really inexplicable, it's just a pile of ugly corpses, I've seen a lot in my previous life.

The cold water can wash away the dust on the skin, but it can't wash away the depression accumulated in the heart. Li Yexing pulled the towel, wiped off the water droplets hanging on his body indiscriminately, then turned and left the bathroom, and returned to the empty double dormitory .

Tonight, Mikkelsen will not be back, and there is still a lot of work waiting for Mikkelsen. As for Li Yexing, he can't rest immediately, because he clearly remembers that there is still a difficult problem in the office. The hurdles that have been passed are waiting for themselves.

The last time, at least in the Witch's Barrier, Mu Qing couldn't see the details at all, but this time, the situation is different, the drone of the country guy has seen me all, in other words, I am here Under Mu Qing's nose, she was doing her best...