"This is happening again... it's so cliche." He flapped his wings and blew away the smoke screen. Qingkong Vers randomly picked out a lucky person from the crowd who fell to the ground, strangled him by the throat, and said in a ferocious tone, "Where is that kid? Tell the truth, otherwise I will break your neck."
"Spare... have mercy! We are just following orders, we don't know anything!" he replied, his whole body shaking like chaff.
"It's worthless waste... it's better to disappear." He suddenly let go of his hand, and then glanced at the others coldly, and dark thunder and lightning flowed crazily in his palm. Suddenly, the splitting headache struck again, and the attack was forced to terminate. He held his head and shouted angrily, "You bastard, why are you in the way again!"
[Isn’t it me who you want to take revenge on? Why hurt innocent people...]
"You are willing to endure torture, that is meaningless; but once outsiders are involved, you will definitely be angry and sad, and my goal will be achieved."
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his right hand uncontrollably and slapped his left cheek hard, and blood slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth.
His pupils suddenly dilated, full of disbelief: "...very good, very good, worthy of you!" He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and his left eye returned to its original blue of the sky.
"This palm is for you and for me... let's calm down." Qingkong Vers sighed, feeling bitter in his heart.
I wanted to find Qin Yan first, but unexpectedly heard Luo Fan's roar. Torn between a rock and a hard place, he decided to take a gamble and put fulfillment of his duties first.
…
In that wall room, Split Shadow pushed Qin Yan into the monitoring room and tied him to a chair. "I'm so exhausted, uncle..."
"I'm very curious about what role you play in this organization. You are everywhere, but you seem...very different from them."
"? How can I be the same as those gangsters?" Split Shadow smiled, placed an apple on Qin Yan's head, and played with the darts in his hand, "Anyway, there's nothing to do now, let's have some fun. "
"Wait, wait, wait, what do you want to do? This is dangerous behavior, let me tell you! Does the crosshair work? After all, I am still young, what if I am disfigured..." Qin Yan started to panic.
"Hey, it's time to work again... How can we repair it? When will we have a complete and happy paddling time?!" The dart was released, hit perfectly, turned around and left.
"Is this... over???" Qin Yan looked confused, but his attention was quickly attracted by the picture on the monitor.
One of the scenes showed the situation in the information room. At this moment, Luo Fan suddenly stamped his feet, and the ground suddenly collapsed. Everyone staggered instantly and almost fell down.
"What a bunch of useless guys..." Seeing how difficult it was for everyone to deal with Luo Fan, Liao Mansha had already regarded them as abandoned children. The electromagnetic gun was fully charged and fired without hesitation, "Go to hell, you damn kid!"
His life was hanging by a thread, but Tong Lingxi suddenly rushed forward and pushed Luo Fan away with one hand. His chest was instantly penetrated and his body was seriously damaged.
Along with the deafening roar, Qingkong Vers's mind exploded with a "buzzing" sound. Suddenly he fell to his knees, shaking.
He heard Luo Fanzui's heart-piercing cry, and the tragedy of that year seemed to reappear before his eyes.
Time has passed, and it turns out that I am still...still powerless.
Looking back on the past, I was obsessed with pursuing power, but in fact I hated my own powerlessness in the face of misfortune. So he fell into the abyss and was entangled in chaos.
But now it is still, still...
He couldn't stand it anymore and roared fiercely, his eyes as red as blood.
Volleying, almost all the energy was used up, just for a devastating attack, so that the culprit could be buried in hell.
However, being dominated by hatred, he never considered that under such a strong attack, Luo Fan who was still on the opposite side would definitely be killed or injured.
The strong wind suddenly rose, roaring and turning into a giant eagle. The place it swept was devastated, leaving behind shocking and abnormal cracks.
On this occasion, a faint soul appeared in front of Luo Fan...it was the real Chongyi.
Qingkong Vers suddenly woke up, but it was too late to stop. The remaining spiritual power was condensed into a wind barrier, but it was torn apart instantly. Without any hesitation, he immediately teleported to Luo Fan and took him into his arms, using his own body to withstand the damage.
In just a short moment, an extremely strong shock wave instantly blew them away.
Although Luo Fan was only slightly injured, he fell into a coma due to poor endurance.
Looking at Qingkong Vers again, his muscles and bones were all broken at this moment, he was vomiting blood, and his consciousness was gradually blurring.
"Unexpectedly, you and the kid are actually two different individuals." As he spoke, Liao Mansha was already close, and the bronze dagger in his hand was pressed against Qingkong Vers's throat. "If you look carefully, you look quite good-looking. Yes...I suddenly changed my mind, spare your life and be my play pet!"
Hearing this, Qingkong Vers hugged Luo Fan a little tighter. Even though he was weak, he still responded with a clean "get out".
"...It doesn't matter. When I transform you like those guys, it won't be up to you!" She pulled out the anesthetic gun with her other hand.
