Chapter 257 The clues of the death cult

"Hanni, I didn't expect you were also a celebrity before." Chen Bin shook at Hanni and said with a look.

"Fortunately, I have a little bit of a holiday with them, and I am just familiar with them." Hanni shrugged indifferently. He didn't care about these things. Compared with the evolutionary battles, the previous battles were just children playing house. The former strong men did not mean that they are still now.

Hong Tao Ten and Chen Bin are the most typical representatives.

If it were before the disaster.

Hongtao Ten can assassinate Chen Bin quietly a hundred times, but now, Hongtao Ten has no power to fight back in front of Chen Bin.

And all of this comes from evolution.

Hong Tao twisted her body uncomfortable, as if she was naked in public.

"Who is your employer?" Zhang Yang asked with a gloomy expression.

"We have our professional ethics, and the employer's name cannot be revealed to you." Hong Tao Eleven looks like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

"Go to your damn professional ethics, I don't believe that you will lose your life. You still have the spirit to keep your professional ethics." Zhang Yang stepped heavily on Hong Taoshi's belly, and tugged hard, and said with a ferocious face.

Hong Tao was so tough that she was so tough that she felt cramped in her abdomen and was overwhelmed, but she didn't say anything.

"Hey, do you still need to ask? There are other people in Qingji who can invite a killer?" Chen Bin curled his lips disdainfully.

Zhang Yang's face became even more gloomy, and his lower foot was three heavier. He had a feeling of depression that made people ventilate. He couldn't vent. He knew very well that in Qingji, there was no one else who hired people except Qian Zhong. However, he resisted this speculation from the bottom of his heart. He really couldn't believe that there were such selfish people in the military system.

roar

The violent roar in the octagonal pyramid light shield in the distance was even more intense, and it was about to break out of its shell at any time.

"The monsters summoned by the Super Controller are about to come out. I don't have time to talk to him anymore, so I'll hurry up and send him on my way." Chen Bin listened with his ears. Even if he used the Soul-Seeing Eye, he could not see the situation in the Octagonal Pyramid Light Cover, but the energy fluctuations would not deceive him. The energy fluctuated in the Octagonal Pyramid Light Cover is more than ten times that of the previous one, and it is growing at an astonishing speed. It is obvious that the space spell of the Super Controller has been cast, and the arrival of creatures in the Another World will only happen sooner or later.

"You can't do this." Hong Tao Ten could no longer remain calm, screaming in horror, twisting and changing voices.

"Can't do this? Before taking on the task, you should think of the consequences of failure." A golden light came out of Chen Bin's body, piercing the invisible Red Peach Ten into the ground. The Red Golden Sword seemed to have turned into a living creature, trembling with excitement. Every time he trembled, a blood light poured into the sword from Hong Tao Ten's body.

Chiwei, this is the name of Chen Bin's new sword, which is derived from the meaning of the phoenix tail.

Chiwei was sucking the essence of Hong Taoshi's body, and it had turned into a naked demon sword.

The strange and horrifying scene in front of me was like a horror movie. If it were the past, let alone the world, even if it was accepted by everyone present, it would be condemned as bloody, cold-blooded, perverted, or bastard.

But now

Everyone is not surprised by the scene in front of them. As long as they can enhance their strength, they will choose to turn a blind eye.

It is not that the bottom line of human morality has fallen, but that reality is forcing human moral concepts to change.

Between survival and change in moral concepts, survival has the upper hand.

Hong Taoshi's face withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, full of endless despair and regret. He clearly felt his life passing by madly. This feeling of life withdrawal made him feel the fear of the arrival of death more deeply. His heartbeats, his eyes were dizzy, his muscles and tendons contracted, his nose and tears, and his urine and defecation all came out instantly, emitting a strong smell, but his consciousness was extremely clear, sharper than any moment. The solid psychological defense line instantly became fragmented in front of death, and he shouted hoarsely: "Don't kill me, I tell you everything you want to know."

"It's too late" Chen Bin was as cold as a sculpture, unmoved by it at all.

Hong Taoshi's whole body was cold and he fell into an endless ice cave of despair. Apart from information, what else could he impress the other party? The only thing he could do was stare at Chen Bin with resentment and said, "The Holy Death Sect will not let you go. I am waiting for you in hell."

"Death Holy Cult? Death Cult?" Zhang Yang shivered and suddenly jumped back, reached out to pull the red tail on Hongtao's chest, and shouted, "Don't kill him first."

Bang

Zhang Yang just touched the handle of the red tail, and a red light exploded, and Zhang Yang was shaken away on the spot.

The qi and blood in his chest were churning, and the qi of the strong and yang rushed wildly in his body. Although it was only a trace, it made him spit three mouthfuls of blood before he could remove the qi. His face was as red gold as he looked at Chen Bin's eyes were full of shock.

"Red Tail" Chen Bin whispered softly.

Chiwei trembled reluctantly and automatically retreated from Hong Taoshi's chest and ejaculated into Chen Bin's body.

Chen Bin instantly appeared behind Zhang Yang, pressed his right palm against his back, and the Zhiyang Shura Qi flowed rapidly in his body, driving away all the Qi in his body, and said apologetically: "You took action just now too suddenly. Red Tail is adjacent to my bloodline. If others move it, it will backfire."

"It's not your fault, I'm too reckless," Zhang Yang said lightly, but muttered to himself bitterly: "Is this the power of the third level?" Thinking back at the beginning, although he and Chen Bin had a gap, they were still qualified to compete in the same field. Now, just one sword from the other party hurt himself. Unconsciously, the gap between the two had become out of reach.

Evolution seems fair and just, without talent. As long as you try to absorb the essence of J, everyone has the possibility of evolution. But on the contrary, evolution emphasizes most is its own qualifications and hidden qualifications. Zhang Yang believes that he is not lazy than anyone else. He leads teams to fight on the front line all day long and is on the verge of danger, but his evolution speed seems to be slower than others. Looking at his subordinates, they catch up with and surpass themselves one by one. In his sincere joy, he also feels unspeakable depression. This feeling is particularly strong at this moment.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang is not the kind of person who is petty and complains about the world. He quickly threw these troubles behind his head. Some things are destined by God and cannot be changed by personal wishes. Since his talent is not as good as human beings, he will chase them back with double his efforts.

Zhang Yang rushed forward, picked up Hong Taoshi, who had only breathed a breath, and roared in a low voice, "What do you have to do with the death cult? Did you do the attack that Zheng Yongkang, the commander of the 13th Army, do you? Say, say, say, say."

The eyes of Red Tao Ten were slapped, and the absorption speed of Red Tail was amazing. In addition, the one who was inserted was the key to Red Tao Ten's heart, he plundered his qi and blood in just a few breaths. Now he is only half a step away from death, so how could he answer Zhang Yang's question?

"Lingyun, I know you have a way. Help. It only takes a few minutes for him to die now, just a few minutes for him." Zhang Yang turned his head and looked at Zhao Lingyun beside Chen Bin, with a slight pleading on his hard face.

"This..." Zhao Lingyun hesitated and secretly aimed at Chen Bin with her eyes. After all, Hong Tao Ten was the enemy.

Chen Bin nodded silently.

Zhao Lingyun, who received the order, responded crisply, and the "Healing Light" turned up a bloody light with both hands and penetrated into the depths of Hong Tao Ten's body.

Hong Taoshi coughed softly, his eyes rolled slightly, and although his face turned red for several minutes, he did not wake up.

"Healing Technique"

"Great Healing Technique"

"Qingming Technique"

Zhao Lingyun changed several spells in a row. Hong Tao Ten showed no sign of awakening. Her smooth forehead was covered with fine sweat beads. Suddenly, she remembered something and said suddenly: "My healing spell is to stimulate the potential in the human body to heal itself. All the blood and energy in his body were sucked away by Brother Chen's knife, and there is no potential to stimulate."

"Is it helpless?" Zhang Yang said desperately. Zheng Yongkang's death will always be a knot in his heart. If he did not untie the knot, he would be strangled to death. Now he has finally grasped a little clue, is he just lost in vain?

"It's not that there is no way, but this kind of spell is too domineering. It can only last for two or three minutes, and he will be wiped out." Zhao Lingyun whispered.

"Two, three minutes, enough, use," Zhang Yang said without hesitation. He only wanted a reply. He didn't care about the life and death of Red Tao Ten.

This time the spell was not picked up at will, Zhao Lingyun thought of the Raokou spell with a solemn expression. A blood ball condensed in Zhao Lingyun's palm, becoming bigger and bigger. It was not until the table tennis ball was big that it was frozen, "Doway, the blood spirit burned."

The blood cells directly sank into Hong Tao Ten's head.

Hong Tao Ten twitched like an epilepsy, and her dry and pale face suddenly appeared with a strange rosy appearance.

"What's the matter with the death cult you just mentioned? What does it have to do with you? Did the commander of the 13th Army Zheng Yongkang instruct someone to attack? Who was the person who instructed you to attack? Is it Qian Zhong?" Pulling Hong Taoshi, Zhang Yang wanted to ask all the questions in his heart in one breath and figure out all the questions in his heart.

"Haha..." Hong Taoshi burst out laughing, coupled with the dry but rosy face, there was an indescribable mystery.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Yang was so terrified by the smile that he suppressed the turbulent anger in his heart, "As long as you are willing to explain truthfully, I will leave you a way out."

"Haha..." Hong Tao Ten's laughed even louder, making her laugh so hard that she couldn't help but feel angry, "Give me a way to live, haha, do I still have a way to live? I'm afraid I'll have three minutes to live."

Zhang Yang's face suddenly became sank, "Did you hear our conversation just now?"

"Hey, although I almost over just now, my consciousness is fresh and I want to know the answer. Come to hell and find me to die for me." Hong Taoshi lifted his cloak with a ferocious look, revealing the short and thick fuse head inside.

"No, it's a bomb, run away quickly." Zhang Yang retreated wildly while calling the police loudly.

Without Zhang Yang's reminder, the others retreated the moment they heard the burning sound of the fuse.

boom

A dazzling firework was released on the roof of the command post of the Thirteenth Army.
Chapter completed!