Azazel's body trembled and he stood up from the ground.
"Whoosh whoosh...!" Azazel raised his hand, and three more flying knives shot out!
"Clang, clang, clang...!" Chen Zongheng waved his right hand, and the three flying knives were directly chopped to the ground and turned into broken metal!
"Tell me where Seraph is and leave your body intact."
Chen Zongheng's eyes were as cold as cold, with traces of scarlet blood filling his pupils.
At this time, he was as terrifying as a demon!
Azazel's complexion was as white as a dead man's, and there was no sign of any mood swings, but his gray-white pupils were already solemn and solemn!
His body flashed suddenly, so fast that it almost turned into a white light!
"Whoosh...!"
"Whoosh...!!"
"Whizzing……!!"
Several flying knives, carrying terrifying power, attacked like crazy!
Rushing toward Chen Zongheng from all directions!!
Countless sword lights formed a terrifying murderous intent, attacking from all directions!
Chen Zongheng stood on the spot.
His right hand was raised slightly.
Ghosts cry and tremble.
"Woo...!" A ghost cry shook the sky!
The sound of all ghosts crying!
"Clang, clang, clang...!" Countless flying knives were chopped down instantly!
The fragments of the flying knife... fell all over the floor.
"Boom...!" Azazel had no time to react and was directly blown away by Chen Zongheng's move...!
"Pfft...!" This terrifying fallen angel roaming the Western Pacific suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood!
"Boom." Azazel's body fell to the ground hard, the ground was dented and cracked, and dust flew everywhere!
Chen Zongheng's eyes were cold, his right hand... the Devil May Cry silver blade trembled slightly, and he walked towards the fallen angel step by step.
"Say, Seraph, where is it?"
He was waiting beside Qiu Yi, just to wait until the Bible came!
His only purpose, the God of Death, is...Seraph!
Find Bible Headquarters!
Kill, Seraph!
Chen Zongheng's eyes were cold and he walked towards Azazel step by step.
But, right now!
"Whoosh whoosh...!" Suddenly, not far away!
One after another figures passed by!
Dao Mangsenhan appears!
Chen Zongheng turned his head suddenly and his pupils froze!
All I saw was the direction of the Mercedes-Benz motorcade.
Ten foreign men suddenly appeared!
Ten long knives, Senhan appears!
The group of Qiu's bodyguards had no time to react... and were directly swallowed up by the endless sword light!
Lure yourself away, and then... deal with Qiu Yiren!
As he watched, ten angel killers continuously broke through the defense line of Qiu's bodyguards and attacked the Mercedes-Benz where Qiu Yiren was.
"Whoosh...!" Suddenly, Chen Zongheng turned around suddenly, and his body flashed forward!
Now that the Bible has appeared, it stands to reason that Qiu Yi people have... no value to him.
He, the god of death, never saves...insignificant people.
Can!
At this moment, he actually... turned around and rushed away!
Even he himself had never thought about...why he wanted to save that woman?
Inside the Mercedes-Benz.
Qiu Yiren's pretty face turned pale, and her beautiful eyes looked out of the car in panic.
The corpses of Qiu's bodyguards fell to the ground one after another!
The group of foreign killers who suddenly appeared were like demons, killing like crazy and rushing towards the Mercedes-Benz!
The bodyguard's sea defense line was destroyed almost instantly.
A foreign killer, with a ferocious look on his face, suddenly opened the door of the Mercedes-Benz!
Try to drag Qiu Yiren out of the car!
At this critical moment!
Suddenly, a cold light flashed from a distance!
"Poof...!" The silver light was like lightning, instantly penetrating the body of the foreign killer!
It spreads from the head to the soles of the feet.
The body of the foreign killer trembled suddenly!
His movements froze.
Qiu Yiren also took the opportunity and hid in the car in panic. Her pretty face turned pale.
The killer froze on the spot, and a blood-red thin line instantly appeared from the Heavenly Spirit Cap above his head.
The red line keeps spreading.
‘Crack.’ The body of the foreign killer slowly split from the top of his head!
"Bang!" With a sound, the killer's body was cut into two pieces by this knife!
Chen Zongheng held Devil Weeping in his hand, and his frail figure appeared in the air.
That is, the speed is so fast that even the human eye has no time to capture his movement.
Chen Zongheng looked indifferent and took Qiu Yiren's delicate body into his arms.
Then he hugged her whole body out of the destroyed Mercedes-Benz car.
Dozens of killers are surging around!
The group of Qiu's bodyguards tried to intercept and delay Mr. Chen.
But before they could get close, a group of bodyguards were killed one after another by the light of the sword!
This is not a battle of the same level at all!
"Back off!" Chen Zongheng's eyes were cold and he shouted at the group of bodyguards!
This is not their battle at all.
If you rush forward forcefully, you will only die!
The group of Qiu's bodyguards had solemn expressions on their faces, and after being shouted at by Mr. Chen, they all withdrew in embarrassment.
At this moment, most of those bodyguards have been lost!
Dozens of brothers fell to the ground.
Only the bodyguard leader Yang Feng and a small number of his people were left alive and struggling to support themselves.
Chen Zong held Qiu Yiren in his arms, holding the Devil Weeping Shadow Blade in his other hand, killing all the way, cutting a bloody path, trying to send Qiu Yiren out of the killer circle!
At this moment, Qiu Yiren's pretty face turned pale, her whole body... was panicked, and she completely lost her ability to think.
She was completely held in Chen Zongheng's arms, and she could clearly feel the man's heavy breathing and the smell of cigarette smoke all over her body.
At this time, she was in an unprecedented state of confusion and sluggishness.
At the critical moment of life and death, this billionaire CEO... also lost his ability to think rationally.
All around, the remaining nine angel killers came in with surging swords and crazy attacks!
"God of death...! You can't escape my grasp!" Suddenly, a ferocious voice echoed in the air!
The white shadow of the fallen angel Azazel flashed like a rainbow lightning, surging towards him!
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh...!" Countless flying knives turned into cold rays of light and rushed toward Chen Zongheng!!
Today, he said... dozens of angel killers were dispatched, just to... kill the god of death!
Countless swords flew towards Chen Zongheng and attacked violently!
In his arms, he held Qiu Yiren, and around him... there were nine angel killers stabbing her fiercely!
There is no way to avoid it!
At the critical moment, Chen Zongheng raised his right hand, and the Devil Weeping Silver Blade suddenly shot out!
"Dang, Dang, Dang...!!" Gui Qi roared and flew past quickly!
Those flying knives fell to the ground in an instant, sparks flying everywhere!
But, at this moment...! Two foreign angel killers, holding long knives, suddenly stabbed in the direction of Qiu Yiren!
The target of the long sword is actually Qiu Yiren?!
The long knife was terrifying, and it surged towards Qiu Yiren!
Chen Zongheng's pupils condensed, he turned around suddenly, turned his right hand into a palm, and slashed with the knife!
"Clang, clang, clang...!" He cut off those long knives with his knife, blocking the Qiu Yi people's attack!
But behind him, the figure of the fallen angel Azazel arrived in an instant like a white rainbow!
Make a sound in the east and attack in the west!
"God of Death, rest in peace!" Azazel looked ferocious, and the poisonous flying knife in his hand suddenly... stabbed Chen Zongheng in the heart!
"Poof...!!" There was a sound of flesh and blood piercing...!
The flying knife instantly pierced Chen Zongheng's left chest, and the entire hilt of the knife was penetrated into the chest!
"Uh." Chen Zongheng frowned, stopped Qiu Yiren, and suddenly retreated!
Blood... flowed crazily down Chen Zongheng's chest!
Qiu Yiren could even feel the hot blood dripping on her jade arms. The scarlet breath made her heart tremble.
Mr. Chen... is injured?!
"Mr. Chen...!" Qiu Yiren's pretty face turned pale and frightened, extremely anxious.
"Death...!" Ahead, the fallen angel Azazel smiled coldly, and two flying knives struck again!
Chen Zongheng's pupils condensed, and he fiercely protected Qiu Yiren behind him!
He suddenly grabbed the two flying knives with both hands!
"roll…!"
Chen Zongheng shouted loudly!
He suddenly crushed the two flying knives into pieces!
His palms, stained with scarlet blood, suddenly turned into fists, punched hard twice, and struck out!
"Bah...!"
"The fallen angel Azazel was shaken by a huge force and flew backwards!!
"Boom...!" Azazel's body hit several telephone poles and fell to the ground.
"Poof!" Azazel spat out a mouthful of bloody blood.
Extremely miserable.
But a terrifying and ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
His assassination was successful!
The God of Death stabbed himself in the heart! This ‘God of Death’ won’t live long!
Not far away, Chen Zongheng's body trembled, and he forced himself to hold on to the wall beside him to steady himself!
At this time, the blood on his left chest overflowed crazily! Inside the left chest was the heart organ of the human body!
Fallen Angel... The knife just now penetrated his chest fiercely... It was almost only a few millimeters away from piercing his heart!
If not, Chen Zongheng reacted quickly and dodged an inch in time.
If not, he might... die on the spot.
In order to save Qiu Yiren, he, the God of Death... was actually injured here today.
This is simply unprecedented!
At this time, countless blood surged from his chest! A heartbreaking pain filled the air!
"Mr. Chen...are you okay?!" Qiu Yiren's pretty face turned pale, and she rushed up quickly. Her face was full of panic, and tears kept falling from her beautiful eyes.
Mr. Chen was trying to save himself... and then he was hit hard!
At this time, she was completely confused and extremely anxious!
"Hold on, I'll call the emergency number for you right away!" Qiu Yiren's pretty face and beautiful eyes couldn't help but fall. She trembled with her hands, took out her mobile phone, and was about to make a call.
But Chen Zongheng snatched the phone away.
"Don't make any calls, don't notify the police."
He looked solemn and ordered!
Now, this hunt...is no longer within the control of the police.
Whether it is the police or the SWAT team... there is only one result!
Countless casualties!
This is a Bible killer!
It is definitely not something ordinary people can deal with.
The more people come, the more people die.
It's just a unnecessary sacrifice and a funeral!
"But...your injury..." Qiu Yiren's pretty face turned pale, anxious and worried.
Mr. Chen's injuries are so serious at this moment. If he doesn't call the doctor... I'm afraid...
She didn't dare to think about that result, because...she was afraid of that result.
"No problem, just a minor injury."
Chen Zongheng's voice was cold and cold, and he...slowly took off his suit jacket.
Revealing that terrifying muscular body wrapped in a white shirt.
With a 'tear' sound, he tore his suit jacket to pieces, and then... he wrapped it around his left chest!
Let the blood from the wound stop spilling.
How could he simply wrap a piece of cloth around such a hideous and fatal wound?
this?!
He turned his head and glanced at Qiu Yiren.
"You, step back and stand behind me."
Then, holding the Devil May Cry Silver Blade, he walked forward step by step.
In front of him, nine four-winged angels, their swords surging, instantly... surrounded him.
The fallen angel Azazel slowly climbed up from the ruins in the distance.
There was a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth.
In his hands, two cold poisonous flying knives appeared again.
"Death, my knife has been inserted into your heart. You should force me to know your fate." Azazel's gray-white pupils, cold and cold, walked towards Chen Zongheng step by step.
It combines the toxins of hundreds of highly venomous insects such as rattlesnakes, cobras, black widows, grasshoppers, etc.
Fusion into a terrifying poison, smeared on the blade.
There is no antidote for this kind of poison.
There is no cure!
At this time, Chen Zongheng's chest was directly penetrated by the flying knife. The poison quickly... invaded the bone marrow and blood. He was bound to die!