Doomsday Villain: Cutting off the heroine Hu Xiaohua at the beginning

"Lan Qi, he entered the seventh level at the age of 120, and he still comprehended the law of red flames. He is a genius in our Missar Continent."

Zhao Xuezhen looked at the young man who was pressed to the ground by her, with a look of appreciation in her eyes, "You know that many people will die in this invasion, but you still chose to come."

"You have great courage, I appreciate you very much." Zhao Xuezhen came to Lan Qi and looked down at this junior, with appreciation and a hint of disappointment in her eyes, "Do you understand the basic manners in the conference room?"

"Answer me now, who allowed you to take pictures of the table?"

Zhao Xuezhen glanced at the rest of the meeting room, feeling Zhao Xuezhen's gaze, and the rest of the Missar people lowered their heads and recorded the content of the meeting just now, even if they were distracted, they had to write blindly.

Lan Qi was lying on the ground, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes. This Zhao Xuezhen was Misar's Level [-]. This time he entered the earth to invade, and the other party came to the earth by breaking the realm.

This is the ninth level, and it is highly respected in Misard, and the act of self-destruction has won more users in Misard, and Lan Qi also admires the other party in his heart.

But since entering the earth, this Zhao Xuezhen did not show the domineering side that Lan Qi imagined, but took every step of the way, every step was carefully considered, even when facing a group of sixth-level opponents, he had to carefully customize his strategy.

Obviously, he can destroy those earthlings by himself, but he still needs to implement a detailed strategic plan, and then gradually map it out.

Lan Qi didn't know what the meaning of this was. In short, this Zhao Xuezhen was different from the impression in his mind, and this kind of step-by-step behavior made him feel very irritated.

"Tell me, why did you pat the table?" Zhao Xuezhen looked at Lan Qi, with some disappointment in her eyes, and stretched out her finger to Lan Qi's neck, and at this moment, Lan Qi who was crushed on the ground suddenly said, " I'm sorry Commander Zhao, I was just impatient."

"I just feel too aggrieved not to take the initiative to attack, so I can't help it."

Lan Qi's face was full of apology, and his eyes were extremely sincere. Zhao Xuezhen suddenly moved away from the finger next to Lan Qi's neck, moved it to the arm, and said with a chuckle, "You are a genius of Misar, and it is normal for you to be young and energetic. , but now this period is too special, you have to pay some price."

"I'll take your arm first, and if you can do something good in the future, I will give it back to you!"

Zhao Xuezhen stretched out her hand to touch Lan Qi's arm, and instantly took off Lan Qi's arm.

Above Qingshui City, Ye Qingwei suddenly trembled all over and touched her right arm with lingering fear.

In Qingshui City, Lan Qi looked at his arm with shock in his eyes. One of his arms was removed. It was removed, not broken or chopped off. There was no wound on the broken arm.

How is this done?

Seemingly very satisfied with Lan Qi's performance, Zhao Xuezhen swung the arm that had just been removed in front of Lan Qi, and then walked away.

"Adjourn the meeting, don't care about Suguang for the time being, and act according to our original plan!"

As Zhao Xuezhen left, the Missar people in the meeting room breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Lan Qi with admiration in their eyes.

"You bastard, you are so bold, you dare to slap the table when the ghost doctor Zhao Xuezhen is giving us a meeting?"

"Did you know that the most annoying thing about the ghost doctor is that someone knocks on the table when he is in a meeting?"

"What annoys him the most is someone interrupting him!"

"Don't worry about this for now, did you just see the ghost doctor's eyes? He has some appreciation for Lan Qi!"

"Although one arm is broken, if I can catch the ghost doctor's thigh, I will become a ninth grade in the future!"

Must become a ninth grade?

Lan Qi or Ye Qingwei's heart trembled slightly. The Mind Controller was not what she imagined. The so-called mind control was actually to project her consciousness onto a target, and then the Mind Controller would suppress the target's consciousness, allowing Ye Qingwei to occupy this place. Body.

"Why did it become level nine? Isn't he still a level seven?" Ye Qingwei asked, but then began to regret it. Judging from the performance of these people, they should all know the details of this ghost doctor. If she is the only one who doesn't know, Isn't it revealed?

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Ye Qingwei felt a lot of weird eyes, and someone even scanned her with some kind of skill. At this moment, Ye Qingwei's whole body tensed up, and if she was discovered, she would be broken.

Fortunately, the effect of mind control is very powerful, and these people can't detect it at all.

"You kid, you were scared stupid by the ghost doctor, right?"

"My good fellow, you still say that he is only a seventh-level? You really hate your life!"

"It's hard to get the appreciation of the ghost doctor, just be honest."

A few Misar patted Lan Qi on the shoulder and then left quickly, speaking ill of the ghost doctor behind his back, and he was found to be about to die.

After everyone left, Ye Qingwei relaxed a little. Although she occupied Lan Qi's body, she didn't know anything about the memory of this body, and she didn't know what state she was in now.

Who is the so-called ghost doctor?

Ye Qingwei looked around, the purpose of her coming here was to close the energy shield of Qingshui City, she had sneaked in now, but where is the shield?

Ye Qingwei began to hang out in the administrative building. Ever since Jiang Yang fell asleep, Ye Qingwei became the Empress of Dawn, and her abilities in all aspects have been improved qualitatively. Go freely.

During this period, many people found out that something was wrong with Ye Qingwei, but they didn't investigate carefully, because the news that Lanqi's arm was removed by the ghost doctor when he slapped the table in the conference room had already spread.

Half an hour later, Ye Qingwei had almost figured out the situation here.

The so-called ghost doctor is the ninth level of a filthy place, and he came to the earth after he was killed.

Why kill yourself?

Ye Qingwei frowned, her consciousness returned to the palace of death, while Lan Qi walked towards her bedroom in a daze.

...

Surrounded by a circle of blood, the way of killing is running crazily. After killing two eighth levels in a row, Jiang Yang has entered a state of extreme excitement. The way of killing is like this, and it is more of a change in the psychological level.

And with the continuous killing, all aspects of the body's abilities will also be greatly improved.

"You are very steady, but what's the use of that?"

"It's just delaying the time of my own death." Jiang Yang looked at the remaining three eighth levels with some sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, "One thing to say, you have indeed caused me a lot of trouble."

"But the previous ones were just playing around with you, and the battle has just begun!"