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Chapter 14 The Assault to Kill the Silver-haired Siren (1)

A strong wind blew in the face. The transport plane had not even stopped and the cabin door was already lowered impatiently. A young man wearing a black cloak and holding a crystal cane had already jumped out of the cabin first. The jet black cloak, blood red lining, and

This young man had long black hair and a pale face. A gust of cold wind blew large raindrops from the slope. His long hair was flying in the cold wind, and his cloak fluttered like bat wings. There was an evil feeling.

The breath rises to the sky.

With sharp eyes, Gu Xiechen noticed that the crystal staff was carved with all kinds of weird talismans and patterns, and the head of the staff was a fist-sized devil's head with a triangle on top.

Luo Yi, a dozen men in black tuxedos, walked out of the cabin. They followed closely behind the young man and walked towards the castle.

The bald old man Peter didn't know when he ran to the gate of the castle. He pointed angrily and yelled at the young man, but the young man just glared at the old Peter hard, and Peter grunted and staggered back.

After more than ten steps, the evil laughter of "hehehehe" kept coming from the young man's mouth, and he walked into the castle easily.

"It seems that a risk that has nothing to do with us is here!" Gu Xiechen glanced at Lawrence strangely.

Gu Xiechen felt a strange sense of familiarity from the young man and the dozen followers behind him. They seemed to have something in common with Gu Xiechen.

There was a chaotic noise on the first floor of the castle, followed by a dull sound of physical collision. In less than a minute, the door to the study room was violently pushed open, and the young man and his entourage strode forward.

Entering the study room, Gu Xiechen's eyelids narrowed. It seemed that the thirty elite mercenaries he had brought with him had been defeated by them.

"It's unbelievable, old man Lawrence, why are there so many unscrupulous thugs in your family?" The young man waved the crystal cane frivolously, and he said with a smile: "But, what do these unsavory thugs do to us?

What's the use? Don't you know our strength yet?"

Jack had long since shrunk into the corner of the study, and the pistol Gu Xiechen had given him was thrown away far away.

Lawrence sighed softly, and when he was about to say something, Gu Xiechen had already stopped in front of him.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Gu Xiechen pointed at the young man and sneered: "You knocked down all my people?"

The young man glanced at Gu Xiechen and said disdainfully: "They all fainted, but no one died... huh?"

A red light as thick as blood flashed in the young man's eyes, but Gu Xiechen saw it clearly. The corner of the young man's mouth twitched, and he laughed in a low voice: "Interesting, a congenital level

A fighter? Can I know your name? The strong should be respected!"

Gu Xiechen nodded, stretched out his hand towards the young man and said with a smile: "Evil Dragon! Assistant to the Commander of the Third Regiment of the Hell Angel Mercenary Regiment!"

The young man took a few steps forward and held Gu Xiechen's hand. He chuckled and said, "Evil dragon? There are nineteen true innate fighters and ninety-eight pseudo-innate fighters in the Hell Angel mercenary group. I have never heard of them.

You. Well, if nothing else, you joined the Hells Angels mercenary group within the past half month? Otherwise, your name should be in our information!"

It was slippery, cold, and there was a faint chill that made people feel frightened seeping out from the bones. The young man's hands reminded Gu Xiechen of zombies buried in ancient tombs for hundreds of years.

No, this young man's hand feels wrong. Gu Xiechen was thinking about what was wrong when the young man laughed sinisterly: "My name is Zhehua, remember my name!"

The terrifying evil force erupted like a torrent breaking through a dike. Zhehua's fingers suddenly used force to grab Gu Xiechen. A lifeless evil force penetrated into his body and rushed straight into Gu Xiechen's internal organs along his meridians.

The key point is that the evil power is extremely cold. Almost the moment the evil power burst out, Gu Xiechen's palms were covered with a thin layer of black ice flakes.

Gu Xiechen knew something was wrong. He couldn't feel Zhehua's pulse! He held Zhehua's hand, but couldn't feel the pulse at his wrist!

The heart of this handsome, tall, evil-minded young man in front of him was beating normally. Gu Xiechen could clearly hear the sound of his heartbeat, but other than that, he not only had no pulse, but even the blood flow should be normal.

There is no sound! This guy is not alive at all, he is a real zombie!

A zombie that is mobile, can talk, can laugh, and can come to your door to cause trouble!

A zombie that should only exist in fairy tales!

Zhehua's hand clamped down on Gu Xiechen's right hand like a vise. Gu Xiechen's right palm crunched under the sudden burst of huge power. Black evil energy visible to the naked eye surged from Zhehua's five fingers.

Emerged, constantly wrapping around Gu Xiechen's arm.

A smile that was ten times more evil than Zhe Hua's evil smile slowly spread across Zie Chen's face.

Zhe Hua vaguely sensed that something was not right. He increased his strength with his right hand and was about to defeat Gu Xiechen in one fell swoop, but a counterattack that frightened him suddenly came.

The beating speed of Gu Xiechen's heart soared, and a powerful energy rushed straight to his right palm along the meridians. The speed of the slowly rotating cyclones in the large acupoints along the way increased tenfold, and countless wisps of pure innate Gangqi merged into this

With the overbearing energy, Gu Xiechen's right arm suddenly expanded in a circle, and a bit of cold air shot out from his fingertips.

There was only a crisp sound of "crack", and the thin black ice covering Gu Xiechen's palm shattered. His right palm became translucent in the shocked eyes of Zhe Hua, and the originally soft right palm suddenly became translucent.

It became an indestructible weapon that had been tempered for thousands of times. The bone-chilling, sharp claws of the Snow Po God clasped Zhehua's cane fiercely, and a tooth-aching metallic friction sound came from where the two palms held each other.

, large areas of black and white ice crystals sprinkled down.

The temperature in the study plummeted, and Lawrence Lee and others stepped back in horror. Soon they were huddled in the corner of the study like Jack. Have these pampered aristocratic gentlemen ever seen such an incredible scene? Two living people.

How can it be possible to spray snowflakes when the hands are held together?

"Introduce yourself!" Zhehua gritted his teeth and clasped Gu Xiechen's hand tightly: "The first disciple of the Corpse Emperor, the first master of the Jiuyou Dao of the Asian Dao Alliance, Zhehua!"

"Introduce yourself!" Gu Xiechen also gritted his teeth. Zhehua's power was unusually huge, and Gu Xiechen actually couldn't suppress him. "Assisted by the leader of the third regiment of the Hell's Angels Mercenary Group

, temporarily enjoy the treatment of second lieutenant, evil dragon!"

The clothes on their right arms exploded at the same time, and the two muscular arms were fiercely entangled. Gu Xiechen's elbow fiercely hit Zhehua, and Zhehua's elbow also hit Gu Xie.

Chen, the two of them held their right palms together, and their right elbows collided with all their strength without water at all. There was only a muffled sound, like two tanks colliding together. The bodies of Gu Xiechen and Zhehua were violently

Falling down, the floor of Lawrence Lee's study suddenly collapsed, and the two of them fell directly into the hall on the first floor.

There happened to be a large ancient oak table below. The thick tabletop, which was about a foot thick, exploded inch by inch when the two people's toes touched it. The two of them landed firmly on the ground, but their right hands became even thicker.

Gu Xiechen's heart beat faster and faster, the energy output from the Dao Fei became stronger and stronger, and the innate Qi pouring into his arms became more and more violent. The wisp of black evil Qi in Zhehua's palm was absorbed by Gu Xiechen inch by inch.

He pushed back, and gradually the Xue Po Divine Claws shattered the evil power in Zhe Hua's palm.

But Zhehua's physical strength is terrifyingly powerful. Although his evil power cultivation is far inferior to that of Gu Xiechen, his physical strength is at least five times that of Gu Xiechen. Gu Xiechen can lift it easily

With a two-ton barbell, the physical strength of Zhehua, a living zombie, is at least ten tons.

One person has a strong Qi cultivation, and the other person has an absurdly strong physical body. The two happened to have a good match and met their opponents. Zhehua's evil power was shattered into pieces, and Gu Xiechen's right palm was pinched with deep claw marks. It was possible to

The Xue Po Divine Claw, which was broken into pieces and divided into gold, was injured by physical force. This was really a new experience for Gu Xiechen.

The two held each other's right hands and were in a stalemate for ten minutes. Gradually, Gu Xiechen's fingertips turned black. Zhehua squeezed Gu Xiechen's palm until the blood flow was blocked, and the congestion condensed on Gu Xiechen's fingertips.

He felt severe pain, soreness, and discomfort in his fingertips, which was almost reaching Gu Xiechen's limit. Zhehua was horrified to find that a pure and domineering energy was frantically colliding with the meridians of his right arm. He was stronger than an alloy steel wire.

The meridians of his right arm, which were still stronger, had cracked dozens of gaps. If not for the corpse power constantly pouring out of his core to resist the invasion of this energy, his right arm would have been completely destroyed long ago.

"It hurts!" Zhehua finally couldn't resist it anymore! The corpse power contained in his core was completely incomparable to the energy in Gu Xiechen's Taoist body.

"I'm in pain too!" Gu Xiechen gritted his teeth and stared into Zhehua's bloody eyes and hissed: "Why don't we let go together? It would be too stupid to lose both sides!"

"I agree!" A hint of treachery flashed in Zhehua's eyes, and he said solemnly: "I'll count one, two, three, and let go at the same time!"

"Okay!" Gu Xiechen narrowed his eyes and his heart beat violently.

"One...two...three!" Zhehua counted three times quickly.

The two of them let go at the same time, but Zhehua's left foot kicked Gu Xiechen's lower abdomen hard. Zhehua's strong body burst out with a terrible impact, and the clothes on Gu Xiechen's lower abdomen banged.

There was an explosion, and a clear large footprint sank three-thirds deep into Gu Xiechen's body.

Gu Xiechen used his left hand to pull out two special three-edged military thorns from his belt. The moment he let go, he stabbed out the two special military thorns.

One military thorn penetrated Zhehua's lower abdomen, and another military thorn poked a transparent hole in Zhehua's heart. Fortunately, Zhehua's kick came in time and missed Gu Xiechen's body, otherwise the second military thorn would definitely

It has penetrated Zhehua's core - for zombies, this is an absolutely fatal blow!

Holding his lower abdomen in severe pain, Gu Xiechen glared at Zianhua and roared: "Shameless!"

Zhehua struggled to pull out the two military thorns that had penetrated his body. He also cried out without tears: "Despicable!"

The two looked at each other, and suddenly a feeling of sympathy arose spontaneously.

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