Chapter 94 The only hope: Linglingqi’s unreliable senior brother!

"Damn it!"

Jessica Jones glared at Kemp Frankie fiercely, gritting her teeth and struggling continuously.

But just rattling the chains on his body has no effect at all.

In addition, Jessica Jones had already been beaten like a dead dog by Kemp Frankie, and she lost strength after struggling for a few times.

I can only issue helpless accusations.

"Don't waste your efforts, Jessica, we can't be Lan Qi's opponent."

Linglingqi, not far away from Jessica Jones, looks much calmer and unhurried.

"Then what do you think we should do? Are we just going to appoint him like this and let that Bichi do whatever he wants!"

Jessica Jones looked unwilling.

"At this point, I can only place my hope on my senior brother." Linglingqi sighed, "My senior brother said that he would come over to help after he sold out the offal. I hope everything is not too late."

The defenders were so excited that they trembled.

If it wasn't tied tightly, it would have fallen directly to the ground.

When the hell are you still selling beef offal?

Is that senior brother Wu Liuqi who is a hairstylist, an offal vendor, and an assassin reliable?

Anyway, the more you listen to it, the less reliable it becomes.

But then again, it seems that apart from the unreliable Wu Liuqi, everyone really has no other hope.

"Ms. Lanqi!"

When the defenders were communicating in private, Jin Bin came to Kemp Frankie with a livid face, "I have some questions, I wonder if I can ask you for advice?"

"I usually don't bother to deal with ugly people like you, but you have done a lot for me, so please ask."

Like a superior queen, Kemp Frankie glanced at Kingpin.

"Since you are the one with the statue's fruit ability, why do you want to sacrifice so many of my people? What's the point of this?"

Kingpin didn't show anything on the surface, but all he was holding in his stomach was anger.

Over such a long time, how many times did Lan Qi and the other defenders fight him, how many people did they kill, and how much loss and trouble did they bring to him?

In the end, the mastermind behind the scenes happened to be his own enemy!

On the one hand, you allow yourself to spend all your energy and energy to build an altar, and at the same time, you spare no effort to destroy the altar. What kind of mysterious operation is it?

Are you tired of eating?

"Fat man, don't you think this is more fun and interesting? Don't you think this is more exciting!"

Jinx asked naturally.

Fun?

Exciting?

Interesting?

Jin Bin could not accept this answer no matter what.

Just because of this boring reason, so many people should die and be played like a fool?

These two sisters are really crazy!

"Have you never thought about what an altar is?"

The first-generation Bronze Captain America suddenly spoke with deep meaning on the side.

Altar?

Jin was stunned when asked by the first-generation Bronze Captain America. Before he could think about it carefully, the first-generation Bronze Captain America immediately gave the answer, "The altar requires sacrifices!"

Sacrifice!

The corners of Jin Bing's mouth twitched slightly, and his fists clenched subconsciously.

So, all the people he arranged were sacrifices?

Were you destined to be killed from the beginning?

What the hell!

New York’s underground emperor is angry.

It’s too much, it’s too much!

There must be a limit to playing tricks!

"Now, carry all these corpses to that place! Be careful. Although they are dead sacrifices, they are still very important."

The Bronze Captain ignored Jin Bin's cannibalistic face and continued to give Jin Bin orders mercilessly.

What else can Kingpin do?

Everyone is dead, and it is impossible for him to break up with Lan Qi because of some dead people, thereby risking his own life.

After quickly calming down, he immediately ordered Wesley and others to move the scattered corpses on the ground to the corresponding area.

And arranged according to the requirements of the first generation Bronze Captain America.

"The time is coming soon, now, the last step is left!"

Kemp Frankie raised her head and glanced at the moon in a decent manner, just like Zhuge Liang observing the sky at night, and then waved her hand, "It's time to arrange those living sacrifices."

Living sacrifice?

Is this the reason why those defenders are still alive today?

Wesley couldn't help but cast a look of sympathy and pity on the tightly tied defenders.

If it is to be used as a living sacrifice, it is better to be killed from the beginning and used as some dead sacrifices, right?

It's simply too miserable to look at.

"Let's get started!"

Kemp Frankie nodded to her loyal subordinate, the first-generation Bronze Captain America.

The first-generation Bronze Captain America didn't talk nonsense. He immediately took a dagger and walked towards the defenders who were tied tightly not far away.

The anus of several defenders suddenly tightened.

"I don't know why, but I always have a bad feeling." Ling Lingqi shrank back subconsciously.

"That guy came over with a knife. Of course it's not a good thing!"

Jessica Jones couldn't help but shook her head speechlessly, and then cursed, "God, what on earth did I get involved in!"

"Living sacrifice!"

Matt Murdoch's face was solemn, and his voice was equally solemn.

Others could not hear the conversation between Kemp, Frankie and others on the side, but his hearing could be heard clearly.

"Lan Qi wants to treat us as living sacrifices! This is an important part of the awakening ceremony! She has planned on us from the beginning!"

Matt Murdock couldn't help but feel a little hateful when he thought of this.

"Living sacrifice? Isn't it, so terrifying?"

Ling Lingqi's body trembled, as if a well-preserved young girl had met Tian Boguang, her expression was as exaggerated as she could be.

Frank Cassel was as cold as ever, saying no nonsense, just staring at the approaching Bronze Captain.

He is still thinking of ways to break the situation. Uncle Punishment will not accept his fate until the last moment.

Under the gazes of several people, Captain Bronze quickly arrived in front of everyone.

His eyes swept across several people, and finally fell on Ling Lingqi, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Ling Lingqi's body suddenly trembled, and she gave a stiff smile to the first-generation Bronze Captain America: "Hello, old cousin, how are you doing lately? Have you eaten? The moonlight is really nice today..."

"Ling Lingqi, you are chasing me like a dog. You never thought you would end up like this, right?"

Captain Bronze America sneered, grabbed Ling Lingqi's wrist, and raised the dagger in his hand.

"You bastard, what are you going to do to Ling Lingqi!" Jessica Jones couldn't help shouting.

But the Bronze Captain America ignored it at all, and immediately stuck the dagger on Ling Lingqi's arm, scratching Ling Lingqi's skin.

Blood immediately flowed out along Ling Lingqi's skin.

"Do you really think I'm at the end of my rope? No, I still have one last big move, it's very scary, do you have to force me to use it!"

Linglingqi's tiger body shook, and an astonishing tyrannical aura suddenly burst out.
Chapter completed!