Affiliated Hospital of Jiangbei Medical College, underground morgue.

It took He Chen a long time to piece together the bodies of He Dad and He Mom. The complex scars, shocking scars... He Chen gently brushed them with his fingers one by one.

Then put your hands on the faces of the two people and gently touch your skin.

It was like snow hitting the warm palm, or a solution of decay was poured onto the human body. He’s father and mother’s body began to melt slowly over time until it completely disappeared in front of He Chen’s eyes.

"This dirty land is not qualified to bury my parents."

A brilliant white light bloomed in He Chen's eyes.

Behind him, a faint sob kept ringing.

He Chen turned around slowly and looked at the figure who was kneeling on the ground but was already incomplete. "So, did you ever think that you would have such a day when you fooled me?"

"Kill me..."

The figure sobbed, and his eyes were trembling when he looked at He Chen.

He never thought that the speculation of the divine will he was proud of this time would be so far apart from the facts. No, maybe no one would have thought of who He Chen would be.

“Death has always been the easiest thing to do, so I denied this option very early.”

"I don't know...I don't know you'll be..."

The figure trembled and his face was full of despair.

"I don't know either, but this is never an excuse. Just like before, I didn't know that you actually killed my parents."

He Chen grabbed the shadow's hair and began to walk out.

The only arm left on the man also fell to the ground with He Chen's drag. The man completely became a bloody stick, and a long blood mark was dragged by He Chen on the ground.

...

"I never thought that after many years, we two could fight side by side again."

Compared to Xie Zhao, Xie Hong is more lively. After all, as a rumored doctoral in human body analysis and energy science, he always needs a little extra passion to relieve stress.

“On the contrary, I often think about the time we used to fight side by side.”

Although the two people's personalities are not two extremes, Xie Hong, who came out a few minutes earlier than Xie Zhao, is indeed on a relatively extreme level in terms of personality as Xie Zhao.

"so what."

The topic seems to be in a trend that it cannot continue at the beginning.

"So I don't know if you came over with your own expression, or if there was a stupid enough guy who asked you to come over. But you're stupid standing here."

"Can I think it's your rebellious period against youth?"

"This joke is not funny at all. You still haven't changed, as boring as usual... Yes, there is still cowardice."

While talking, the two of them digged open the two-winged divine servant in front of them.

As a member of Yu Dinghai once had a team, it was simply easy to kill a second-winged God Attendant.

Even if it's just one person, Xie Zhao is confident to fight in the 1110 team...

All the little devils except Bethlehem did not look down on them. Instead, the gap between the two was like a gap in terms of hard power and combat experience.

"I may kill you with my own hands."

Xie Hong could no longer laugh.

"These words seemed to be written on your face early in the morning."

Xie Zhao is still so calm.

"Didn't you have anything to say?"

"Have a clear conscience." Xie Zhao looked straight at Xie Hong.

"What a clear conscience!"

Xie Hong angrily drew his sword and slashed backwards. At the same time, Xie Zhao inserted his sideways, and immediately the second divine servant coming from his side.

The skeleton sword could hardly be seen in Xie Hong's hands. The divine servant in front of him touched Xie Hong's skeleton sword and fell to the ground.

Then he turned his hand and handed it a knife, and Xie Zhao, who was facing away from Xie Hong, seemed to have eyes on his body.

The divine servant didn't see Xie Hong's figure at all, and the skeleton knife had accurately pierced the divine source of the divine servant.

The whole process is smooth, or someone will believe it if Xie Zhao and Xie Hong are said to be an afterimage that is too fast.

The two of them put away their knives and stood quietly in place.

Below my feet is a small pile of hills made of corpses of the Gods, and about eight or nine Gods, occupying almost half of the entire Jiangbei Divine Assistant.

These are all brought to them one by one.

Clustering together saves time and effort, and will not cause any possible casualties to the surroundings.

Of course, the two are still extremely confident about their own strength.

"Can't reach an agreement?"

Xie Hong sighed.

"How do you talk about something that doesn't exist?" Xie Zhao shrugged and smiled with an innocent face.

Xie Hong looked at the late reinforcements and troops in the distance, and did not say anything more. He had finished what he should say and what he shouldn't say.

What we have to do at the end depends on the person.

"Then go back..."

"become."

...

If half of the divine servants in Jiangbei Dali were killed by Xie Zhao and Xie Hong brothers, and Bai Qiuan killed a four-winged divine servant who was killed by Qu Gangxue, who was beaten to the commander without a single winged divine servant.

The rest is all the credit of Jin Fangyou.

Since this person made a big splash in the university town because of the glorious deeds of "one knife and one four-winged divine servant", he has taken advantage of the enthusiasm to fill the university town's reinforcements.

The consumption is naturally a little larger, but the fame and strength are getting stronger day by day.

As for Jin Fangyou’s true thoughts, I actually took advantage of the fact that I had “traffic” in their small circle and wanted to experience what the location of a deacon was like.

But he did not expect that the sudden arrival of the Portal of God completely disrupted his plan. But the accidental training of soldiers in the city also gave him enough confidence in this war that was destined to die.

At least the new recruits and veterans under him must have more experience than those from other teams. The chances of survival are greater.

As the saying goes, "I don't want to plant willows and willows, although I guess the deacon has no hope in a short period of time, but Jin Fangyou is so happy that he can't stop talking.

Then he dared to split the second team and found a relatively safe place to garrison. Even the second-winged Divine Assassin had some strength even though he was on the front.

But things went against my wishes. It was true that God gave the pie, but it was made of human flesh.

Like his natal magic curse, Jin Fangyou, who is famous for his straightforward encounter, fought against half of the divine servants in Jiangbei alone.

It may be that the casualties of Team 1443, the second team hurt Jin Fangyou's heart, or it may be that he was really angry.

Jin Fangyou chose the most irrational way to vent his anger.

But the ending was still good. At least this time, no one of the team he led was injured. He completed the task safely and ate the divine source all over the ground.
Chapter completed!