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Chapter 224: The Fallen Master

The car galloped forward quickly.

Go back the way you came.

Corpses littered the road.

Nami was a hunter after all. She had seen life and death, and naturally she had seen corpses, but she had never seen so many corpses.

Along the way, there were hundreds of corpses.

These people were all killed by the two men in front of them.

And they are just trying to save themselves.

Is it worth it to trade so many lives for one life like mine?

Nami was speechless.

"When you get back home, I'll have someone change it back for you, don't worry."

Seeing Nami sitting there silently, Zhao Gangjun thought that Nami was still worried about her body, so he opened his mouth to comfort her.

"Thank you."

Nami looked at Zhao Gangjun, her voice was choked up, and her eyes were filled with tears.

"Thank you, we are friends, aren't we?" Zhao Gangjun smiled and patted Nami on the shoulder. Then he realized that his action was a bit inappropriate. He couldn't help but smiled apologetically and said, "You just had your arm modified.

That’s all, I can definitely change it back.”

Nami didn't speak, she knew that Zhao Gangjun was comforting herself.

From one side of his neck, to half his shoulder, to his entire arm, he has been completely mechanized. The difficulty of changing it back is still a bit more difficult than the difficulty of transformation. The super soldier is a fusion of the United States.

With Rothschild at the top of his class, besides these two major forces, who can help him change his body back?

Seeing that Nami didn't speak, Zhao Gangjun felt sad and hugged Nami's body.

Although she really didn't have that much communication with Nami, nor did she get along with her for a long time, she was Zhao Gangjun's woman after all, and although Zhao Gangjun was carefree, he treated every woman with the utmost care.

Of course, every woman mentioned here does not include those who went to Zhao Gang's bed for profit.

"Something is coming."

Zhao Tiezhu, who was driving, suddenly said loudly.

Only the sound of propellers could be heard coming from behind.

Zhao Gangjun stuck his head out and looked back, only to see an Apache helicopter roaring from behind.

"call out!"

The helicopter's missile launcher fired a burst of fire.

A Sidewinder missile aimed directly at Zhao Gangjun's car.

With a bang, the missile hit the car body and exploded directly into a ball of fire, flying nearly ten meters into the air.

At this moment, a hole was suddenly opened in the fire.

I saw a dagger flying towards the Apache helicopter with a powerful cyclone.

The cyclone grabbed the fire, dragging it towards the helicopter. The whole scene looked like a fire dragon rising from the fire.

boom.

The dagger pierced the window of the Apache helicopter and stabbed the pilot directly in the head.

The helicopter lost its balance, struggled a few times, crashed to the ground, and then exploded.

A figure jumped out of the helicopter before it exploded.

"On a?"

Zhao Tiezhu, Zhao Gangjun and Nami walked out from behind the burning vehicle. Looking at Sakyamuni whirling, Zhao Tiezhu said, "Are you sure you are not here to die?"

Sakyamuni's face didn't look very good, partly because he had been injured before, and partly because what Zhao Tiezhu said was not wrong.

It is already difficult for him to deal with Zhao Tiezhu alone, not to mention that Zhao Gangjun and Zhao Tiezhu are still together now. If these two people join forces, even the baron, let alone him, will probably suffer.

Sakyamuni took a deep breath. It was obviously impossible to kill these two people, but it should be very simple to kill him. So the strategy to be adopted next was very simple. Try to deal with them as much as possible to delay time.

"One minute."

Zhao Tiezhu looked at Sakyamuni whirling and said to Zhao Gangjun, "Son, if we join forces, can we take him down in one minute?"

"Thirty seconds is enough."

Zhao Gangjun grinned, then moved his hands and feet and said, "Dad, which one of us will charge?"

"As me, of course it's me..."

Before Zhao Tiezhu finished speaking, Zhao Gangjun suddenly rushed towards Sakyamuni.

"Damn it, you little bastard, how dare you play tricks on me!"

Zhao Tiezhu roared and rushed out quickly.

The two people, one on the left and one on the right, one in front and one behind, surrounded Sakyamuni.

Sakyamuni put his hands together and adjusted the energy and spirit of the whole body to the highest level. At the same time, the inner energy was transported to the whole body as if it were life-threatening.

Sakyamuni at this time is the strongest Sakyamuni in the past ten years, because he has been forced into a desperate situation. In this case, if he does not become stronger, he has no chance of winning, or in other words, no chance of survival.

!

Sakyamuni seemed to have forgotten that he was injured. He looked at Zhao Gangjun who was the fastest, and then suddenly took action.

call out.

The arm flew towards Zhao Gangjun, then suddenly lengthened, and when he pulled it down, it actually changed its direction, from hitting Zhao Gangjun's face to hitting Zhao Gangjun's chest.

Zhao Gangjun grinned and suddenly squatted down.

Sakyamuni's attack was dodged, and before he could continue the attack, he saw a figure leap high from behind Zhao Gangjun, and then hit him like a cannonball!

Sakyamuni could only barely raise his hands.

boom.

There was a loud noise.

Sakyamuni's whirling hands and Zhao Tiezhu's fist collided heavily.

It felt like being hit by a big truck.

The powerful impact made Sakyamuni almost vomit blood.

But he couldn't vomit blood. As long as he vomited blood and dispersed it in one breath, he would be finished.

Holding back a mouthful of blood without spitting out, Sakyamuni pushed Zhao Tiezhu away with all his strength, and then whipped his leg towards Zhao Tiezhu.

At this moment, a chill suddenly came from underneath him.

No, there's someone else underneath me!

Sakyamuni was shocked. Zhao Gangjun had squatted down just now to avoid his attack. He was right underneath him.

Sakyamuni quickly lowered his head and saw a huge fist striking hard between his legs.

Sakyamuni quickly clamped his thighs hard.

Snapped.

Zhao Gangjun's fist was clamped by Sakyamuni's dancing thighs, but his whole body was driven upward by the power of Zhao Gangjun's fist.

Sakyamuni put his hand down fiercely, pressed it on Zhao Gangjun's fist, and then kicked Zhao Gangjun in front of the door. However, at this time, Zhao Tiezhu's attack had already arrived!

Sakyamuni was shocked and turned pale.

The cooperation between these two people is so tacit!

As soon as one person's attack ends, another person's attack begins!

This kind of smooth connection is simply hard to guard against. Even if you can guard against it the next time, ten times, or even a hundred times, what happens after a hundred times?

Sakyamuni remembered that it was written in the information that Zhao Gangjun and Zhao Tiezhu had never joined forces, so why could they have such a tacit understanding?

Sakyamuni was puzzled for a hundred times.

The attack is as continuous as running water, and as majestic as Mount Tai pressing on top.

This kind of continuous and majestic attack is the most difficult to bear because he has no weakness at all.

Without a weakness, you can't fight back. As a result, you can only be passively beaten all the time.

When it comes to being beaten, you can bear it at first, but if the beating lasts for a long time, no one can bear it.

Ordinary people can't stand it, and Z-level masters who are as powerful as Sakyamuni can't stand it either. What's more, he was injured before.

So, Zhao Gangjun and Zhao Tiezhu teamed up to beat Sakyamuni Posuo like a dog.

Of course, it is inappropriate to use such adjectives to describe a Z-level master, but at the moment, it seems that he was indeed beaten like a dog.

From time to time, his body was attacked by Zhao Gangjun and Zhao Tiezhu. Although he claimed to be immortal, that was only within a certain limit.

As his bones were forced to dislocate and fracture again and again, the damage to his body began to increase.

It sounds like a long time to talk about this, but from the beginning of the beating to the torture of Sakyamuni, the whole process took less than twenty seconds.

This is the case with masters' duels. When two masters fight against each other, the winner may be decided in an instant, let alone two masters fighting against one master.

When Zhao Gangjun's fist hit Sakyamuni's face hard again, Sakyamuni finally fell to his knees on the ground.

His face is no longer enough to be called a face.

The facial features on his face had been completely destroyed and were covered in blood.

There were broken bones and wounds everywhere on his body.

This is really too ugly for a Z-level master.

Sakyamuni fell to his knees on the ground without saying a word, and blood continued to flow from his mouth.

His internal organs had already been damaged or even destroyed by repeated heavy blows.

His vitality, after being injured again and again, was weakened again and again, until his heart was like a ray of broken light, which seemed to be extinguished at any time.

Zhao Tiezhu and Zhao Gangjun stood side by side in front of Sakyamuni's dancing body.

Sakyamuni was kneeling in front of them, with his head lowered, and blood was flowing to the ground.

"You do it."

Zhao Tiezhu turned and left.

Zhao Gangjun nodded and looked at Sakyamuni whirling without saying anything.

After a few seconds, Sakyamuni raised his head and looked at Zhao Gangjun.

Zhao Gangjun turned his arm and a dagger appeared in his hand. Then, he stabbed the dagger into Sakyamuni's chest.

"Thanks."

Sakyamuni said such a word and collapsed to the ground.

Zhao Gangjun didn't know why Sakyamuni wanted to say thank you to him in the end. He arranged Sakyamuni's body and then turned around and left.

In this world, every Z-level master is rarer than any rare animal.

They represent the best of mankind, with combat capabilities beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Every Z-level master, whether alive or dead, should be respected by people.

Therefore, Zhao Gangjun did not insult Sakyamuni, nor did he torture Sakyamuni. He just killed him with a knife.

Come to think of it, Sakyamuni's last word of thanks should also be for this reason.

(People often ask me why there is no update, why only one chapter is updated, and why it is repeated. I really don’t know what to say to these comrades who watch piracy. I really can’t operate the piracy website. There is no update, only one update.

Chapters or more duplicates are all done by those who pirated the posts and have nothing to do with me. If you want to see the error-free updates as soon as possible, please come to the genuine website and don't challenge my patience with the problems of pirated websites.

(Yeah~)

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