"I want to retire..."

Zeng Wenli pressed his temple with both hands, which was a little swelling and painful, and now he has the idea of ​​returning to his post.

"But Ji Weiyan's operation contact needs to be... Damn, the cross-regional liaison is gone! It's so difficult for me to be a man!!"

He touched his bald head. Just as he was thinking about how to use the method to return to the headquarters after these matters were settled.

"Bang!"

He heard a loud noise outside, and he heard the sound of his branch door being kicked away.

He was stunned for a moment and suddenly laughed out loud.

At such a critical moment, someone actually touched his eyebrows?

"Has I not been walking around for too long?"

Zeng Wenli walked slowly to the balcony. When he saw the figure in the yard, his pupils slightly contracted.

"Joe Jiang!?"

Qiao Jiang happened to take off the bandage from her face and smiled gently.

"Long time no see, Lord Zeng."

"Didn't you go to the Chaonan branch? Why..."

Zeng Wenli looked at the bandage on his hand and suddenly realized something. The railing under his hand was deformed while he was missing.

"So it's you!! You're the one who's doing it!"

Qiao Jiang nodded and admitted his actions honestly.

"Yes, now here, you are the only one left."

"...Why? Is this Ji Weiyan's order? I don't seem to offend him? Is it the headquarters? It's impossible. I'm doing my best to the headquarters. It can't do this to me..."

Qiao Jiang shook her head: "None of them, this is just my revenge."

He stretched out his palm, and the deformed iron door not far away was folded into a sharp spear.

The bandaged figure held the simple spear, leaned back and raised his legs, and the mentally swelled and aroused, and finally tightened and stretched in an instant.

projection!

The iron spear cuts the air, rubbing the edges against the air, causing high-frequency vibrations. The sound is so sharp that it is so hard that it can be heard. Almost the next moment when it is projected, the iron spear has already traveled more than ten meters away from the two and came to Zeng Zeli's eyes.

The sharp tip pointed directly at the rounded eyeballs, and the pupils reflected the sharp edge under the dim light.

He gently tilted his head, Zeng Zeli avoided the puncture of the spear without panic.

"Hmph, that's it?"

Zeng Wenli felt a little funny. A C-level supernatural genius wanted to kill B-level, and he was so open and upright?

This kind of painless attack cannot even break his skin, so how can I kill him?

"broken!"

The cracks visible to the naked eye spread from the iron spear to the surface. Before they could continue to travel a distance of one centimeter, they instantly exploded into pieces, and all the iron fragments exploded in a fan-shaped shape and radioactively shot on the wall.

Just as he was about to rush down, suddenly there was a creepy danger and murderous intent behind him.

He was actually surrounded by someone! Qiao Jiang is just a bait!!

Turning around like lightning, the cracking ability in his hand instantly condensed into a physical black ball.

What caught my eye was a long sword raised high two meters away. The cold metal light flashed through the knife's handguard and smashed straight down like a force of force to slash Huashan!

That's right! It's smash!

【Body】

【One text】

The torso was pressed forward with knees, and all the power was concentrated under the pressure of both hands. The friction between the long sword and the air actually caused a blazing flame!

No, it is not the flame produced by friction, it is the karma fire produced by Lang Ren's long-term killing!

【Release Chop】.

This is a rare opportunity for Lang Ren. He knew that if it was an ordinary assassination, the B-level perception ability would be noticed. At that time, he would be in danger if he was close to the B-level body.

So he chose to use his combination of moves with the strongest attack power to weaken the opponent.

boom--!!

The flames rushed out of the balcony like a vertical crescent moon, and then dissipated in mid-air, and the entire balcony shattered under the slash.

His current flowing water is 55%. With all his strength, the power of the transformation of energy is twice as powerful as that of ordinary attacks. In addition, the body's karma turns to burn and improve the body's functions and the passive skill of the energy value are charged with a three-fold destructive force in Level C. At the same time, it is also accompanied by a heavy 230% multiplier and the Karma Fire damage bonus released by the Karma Fire, which has reached an astonishing eight times the damage!

Perhaps Langren wouldn't know that this has actually reached the full-strength attack of a B-level supernatural psychic.

The balcony collapsed, the air burst, and the glass on the four-story floor shattered at the same time, just like a five-kilogram C4 bomb detonated on the balcony. The air pressure even squinted Qiao Jiang's eyes more than ten meters away.

"fear......"

Qiao Jiang exclaimed in her heart, and saw a figure flying out of the second floor surrounded by smoke.

It was once invaded!

A trace of red liquid spilled in the air, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth. He bent his knees and half-kneeled on the ground while falling to one side, covering his right elbow with his left hand.

‘It’s irritating…’

Feeling the almost unconscious right arm, a layer of haze covered his heart.

In the flash of lightning, he had only had time to use the supernatural power condensed with his right hand to block Lang Ren's slash that was almost split into two.

At that time, he felt that his superpower could crack the alloy knife in Lang Ren's hand. As long as the opponent's weapon was broken, no matter how strong the damage of the knife was, he would still use it.

But he never expected that the opponent's alloy knife could barely bear the strength of a level B superpower. At the moment the superpower collided with the blade, his right elbow joint stinged, and the heavy sword force instantly spread to the cement under his feet. The cement collapsed in an instant, leaving him without a support point.

At that time, he could not even remove the power of fighting instinct. Even though he blocked the sharp blade, he still endured such a huge force, so he temporarily lost the ability to move his right arm.

"So this is your confidence? You came to attract my attention on the surface and let the B-level attack me secretly? The idea is good, but you failed."

Zeng Wenli stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled disdainfully.

"No, it has been successful, even better than expected. It's a great success."

In Zeng Wenli's puzzled gaze, Qiao Jiang clapped, and his palms slapped, which seemed very loud in the silence after the explosion.

"Yes... I didn't expect to directly slap your hand. This is indeed a great success."

In the smoke, his palms waved and the smoke and dust were blown away. Lang Renxu held a cracked alloy knife and jumped out of the crack of the building and fell to the ground.

It’s just a pity that the alloy knife tailored for him by Xing Junhao, the second in the world.

But it is worth it, the sacrifice of the knife is in the plan.

Although Lang Ren was also a little heartbroken.

"No...this is impossible!!Impossible! Lang Lin—"

The familiar voice shocked Zeng Wenli until he saw the centipede's appearance clearly, and Zeng Wenli was shocked.

How is this possible! In just one and a half years, how could a small harmless timid garbage become a B-level psychic who can destroy his B-level psychic with one blow!?

This has exceeded the psychological endurance of this B-level superpower.

It's as impossible as an ant bites his hand suddenly!

So he instinctively denied this reality.

"You are not Lang Lin!! Who are you!"
Chapter completed!