Chapter 68: Let you leave a last word!

Style: Fantasy Author: PipihoubupiWords: 2768Update Time: 24/01/11 21:25:01
The members of the Dragon Court led by Lin Heng acted very quickly.

They were more powerful and struck down the ambushing masked men with extreme precision and speed.

Even if there are many gunmen, they cannot stop a group of Dragon Court members with extremely rich combat experience.

They are not comparable to the newcomers before.

Soon, these people found the new members who were being hunted.

A total of twenty-two new members came here.

In addition to Gao Shengzhong, Zhang Dezhu, and the eight people next to Lin Heng, there was also the unfinished building area where the three people were later notified to leave.

Their search only found seven people.

Two of them were slightly injured and three were seriously injured.

There were also two corpses wearing Longting combat uniforms riddled with holes.

Until their death, the Dragon Court badge on their bodies was extremely well protected.

Looking at the two corpses, everyone was silent for a long time.

In the subsequent search, those masked men died even more miserably.

These old members of the Dragon Court became more ruthless than at the beginning, and many of the masked men were even directly exploded into plasma.

The scene was extremely bloody.

But no one cares about this.

Two others were missing.

One of them is Zhang Junmo, and the other is naturally Chen Feng.

But soon, the news came from the communicator that Chen Feng betrayed Long Ting and killed the senior members who led the team.

At this time, Lin Heng's side.

The Bai Wuchang didn't move for a long time after being punched by Lin Heng and sent him to the bottom of the floor.

"Stop hiding and come out!"

Lin Heng's cold voice came out, while his eyes kept staring at the big hole in front of him.

On the floor below, except for the broken cement boards, it was pitch black.

He knew that his punch could not kill the opponent.

The moment he first scanned with his consciousness, he had a rough understanding of the opponent's strength.

The sixth level of the God Refining Realm.

Lin Heng, on the other hand, is at the seventh level of the God Refining Realm.

The strength gap between the two is not that big, so naturally they cannot kill them instantly with one move.

Seeing that the other party did not show up. Lin Heng's sacred stone swept downwards again.

However, the feedback from the spiritual consciousness was fruitless.

"Not down there?"

Lin Heng was stunned for a moment, then punched behind him fiercely.

Boom!

His fist collided with the white mourning stick.

True energy surged from both sides.

A shock wave was formed that spread in all directions.

It actually made this dilapidated floor full of holes.

The gloves Lin Heng wore were exchanged for his military exploits at Longting's mobile phone store. Not only were they made of hard material, but they could also increase his punching power by about 10%.

Don't underestimate this percentage.

In the realm of refining gods, even if the difference is only 10%, it is already a huge improvement.

You know, even if you break through the first minor realm, your overall strength will only increase by 20%.

When all the power explodes, the mourning stick will be blown away.

Although Bai Wuchang was unable to do so, he was still able to retreat.

He seemed to understand that the situation was over and he was no match for Lin Heng. So he evacuated this place directly.

Lin Heng was not good at speed, and the opponent's figure was weird, so he gave up the idea of ​​tracking the opponent.



the other side.

After hearing what the mysterious man said, Chen Feng turned around and ran away without hesitation.

His desire for life almost unleashed all his potential at this moment.

He no longer cared about it and almost unleashed his mental power with all his strength.

A large amount of mental power was drawn out of his mind crazily.

Chen Feng felt dizzy in his mind, and his head hurt as if it was going to explode.

He kept running around. At the same time, he left a barrier of mental power wherever he passed.

But it was of no use.

When Chen Feng escaped, the figure disappeared into the darkness.

Chen Feng ran for a while and looked back, only to see that the other party was not following him at all.

But his mood was not at all relaxed.

That sense of crisis was always there, constantly reminding him that death was chasing him.

"damn it!"

"Why does everyone have to go against me!"

Chen Feng thought of Zhang Junmo and Gao Shengzhong, these people in Longting, and the person who fell from the sky just now.

Then he thought of this mysterious man who brought him a death crisis.

This guy was silent, and he felt extremely dangerous from the beginning, and his face couldn't be seen clearly.

Until now, the man disappeared again.

What's the matter!

boom!

Suddenly, an afterimage of a human figure seemed to appear out of thin air and exploded on the ground directly in front of Chen Feng.

Uh-huh!

The huge impact pushed Chen Feng to the side in a panic.

"Who are you!"

"Why are you staring at me so hard?"

Chen Feng collapsed a little. The massive consumption of his mental power, coupled with the emotional tension, caused great damage to his body.

Blood poured from his nose.

But he didn't even bother to wipe it now.

His consciousness was constantly warning himself to run away.

But in fact, no matter how he ran, he couldn't escape at all.

"Are you afraid of death?"

An indifferent and cold voice came from the darkness, and then, the figure walked out again.

"Who in this world is not afraid of death?"

Chen Feng stared at him, trying to remember the other person deep in his soul.

It's as if he won't let the other person go even if he is a ghost.

"Now that I understand, everyone is afraid of death. Then why do you want to kill others?"

The figure's voice was still cold.

He moved his steps and walked slowly towards Chen Feng.

The figure gradually walked out of the dark shadows, and the moonlight shone on his face.

"you!!!"

"Zhang Junmo!"

Chen Feng was shocked.

He never thought that the person who had been chasing him was Zhang Junmo.

"this……"

Surprise, confusion, panic.

filled his mind.

He didn't even know what to say or what to say.

Normally, he would either scold Zhang Junmo or kneel down and beg for mercy.

But now he is a little confused.

Seeing Zhang Junmo slowly shaking his hand, a short sword appeared and was held in his palm.

And his other arm slowly appeared with a hidden sword.

This hidden sword is called the crank staff in the game.

Zhang Junmo didn't know why he called it that, of course, it didn't matter.

At this moment, his whole body was already wrapped in thick murderous intent.

This is also one of the assassination talents given by assassins, killing intent!

The terrifying killing intent can make opponents fearful in an instant.

What's more, it can make the enemy lose their mind and give up resistance!

Staring at the trembling Chen Feng, Zhang Junmo spoke again.

"I can let you leave one more last word."

The cold words made Chen Feng feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.

"I……"

However, Chen Feng just spoke. Zhang Junmo's eyes suddenly flashed with coldness.

He suddenly took a step forward and was in front of Chen Feng in an instant!

laugh!

The dagger was inserted into Chen Feng's chest instantly.

"ah!!!"

Chen Feng's eyes suddenly shrank, and he let out bursts of frightened screams.

Zhang Junmo pressed down the dagger suddenly, nailing the dagger and Chen Feng to the ground.

He deliberately missed the heart to prevent Chen Feng from being killed instantly.

It would be too easy for this guy to die instantly.

"I'm sorry, I remember telling your good-for-nothing brother before that if I want to beat him, I don't want to listen to his beep. Likewise, if I want to kill you, I don't want to hear your last words."

"Don't look at me like that. I just asked you to leave a last message, but I didn't ask you to say it out. You can keep it in your heart!"

Zhang Junmo squatted beside Chen Feng, holding the hilt of the dagger in his hand and shaking it slightly.

He was torturing Chen Feng.

Slowly grinning, under that terrifying murderous intent, Zhang Junmo gave Chen Feng an extremely terrifying and terrifying feeling!

At the same time, the severe pain caused Chen Feng's face to be covered with large beads of sweat.

"Tell me! Everything you know about Yinsi!"