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Chapter 1797 Death is coming

Just when An Ran, Marshal Chu and others were in crisis, He Zhenzhong and Long Xiaoyun, who set off from Japan, also arrived in Brazil and landed at the airport near the place where An Ran, Marshal Chu and others disappeared.

Deng Deng Deng.

When he got off the plane spiral staircase, He Zhenzhong immediately saw that the entire airport was under martial law. Heavily armed Brazilian soldiers could be seen everywhere, and below, Brazilian leaders and a large number of military and political dignitaries had already greeted him.

"Marshal He."

"Marshal He."

Long Xiaoyun, who was standing behind He Zhenzhong, looked at the smiles on the faces of the Brazilian President and others and the awe that could not be concealed in their eyes. A rare faint smile appeared on her face. This would make her

The man Long Xiaoyun fell in love with was so powerful that no one in the world dared not be in awe of him?

He Zhenzhong stretched out his hand, shook hands with the Brazilian President and others, and said bluntly: "Everyone, we will discuss other matters in detail later. Now, saving people is more important, and I would like to trouble you to tell me all the information you have."

"Yes, Marshal He, we have been ready for a long time and are waiting for you to come over." The Brazilian president made an invitation gesture, "Marshal, please come with me."

A group of senior Brazilian military and political officials looked at He Zhenzhong and couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. The Yankees suddenly made such a move. If China couldn't resist it, wouldn't they be crippled? But, fortunately, now that the God of Death is here, they

The big stone hanging in my heart finally fell to the ground.

Although He Zhenzhong is China's Generalissimo, strategizing and winning decisively thousands of miles away, no Brazilian present dares to forget that the codename of the first Generalissimo in China's history is the God of Death, even though he has not taken action for a long time.

However, everyone in this world knows that the God of Death's personal skills are definitely ranked first in the world.

Under the leadership of the Brazilian President and others, He Zhenzhong and Long Xiaoyun quickly arrived at the edge of the airport. There was a huge iron cage wrapped in black cloth, and you could hear the clattering and shaking of the iron chains inside.

sound.

"Open."

"yes."

At the order of the Brazilian President, several Brazilian soldiers stepped forward quickly and tore off the black cloth with a loud bang. The situation in the iron cage was quickly revealed to everyone.

Blah, blah.

A half-naked American had his hands and feet tied up with iron chains as thick as an adult's arm. His face was ferocious, and he was struggling like a wild beast. The Brazilians around him were frightened.

"This is the one we caught, who sacrificed a whole company of our special forces." The Brazilian president's face was full of horror. "He was extremely fast and powerful. We finally used anesthesia to

It was only through Xiang's medicine that he was knocked unconscious and then captured."

He Zhenzhong nodded, with a hint of disdain on his face, "Is this the Yankee's trump card? It doesn't look very good, so it's a mystery."

Hearing He Zhenzhong's words, the guy in the iron cage shook even more violently. He raised his head and stared directly at He Zhenzhong with a pair of red eyes, his face full of ridicule, "Chinese God of Death? The best master in the world, huh, don't you dare?"

If you dare to come in and challenge me, I will crush your balls directly, hahaha."

He Zhenzhong turned his head and looked at the Brazilian President, "Open the cage."

"This..." The Brazilian president was a little embarrassed and said worriedly: "Marshal He, these are not ordinary people, they are monsters created by the Americans who don't know how. Isn't this too risky?"

He Zhenzhong smiled and said, "We can't even call it a monster. At most, it's just a few hybrid species. It won't get in the way. If it's open, if anything happens, I'll take full responsibility for it."

"Oh well."

Wow, the huge iron lock was opened. Seeing He Zhenzhong walk in calmly, the Brazilians around him couldn't help but widen their eyes and open their mouths as if they could fit a fist in. No matter what else, just this one

Calm and courageous, the Grim Reaper lives up to his reputation.

However, they are very curious, is it possible that the God of Death really still has the strength to challenge this monster alone?

Seeing He Zhenzhong come in, the sneer on the guy's face became even worse, like a madman, "Hahaha, okay, okay, he is worthy of being the God of Death. He knew he was here to die, but he actually dared to come. I admire him.

, Don’t worry, I will give you a happy one later.”

Seeing He Zhenzhong pick up the key and insert it into the keyhole of the iron chain, the Brazilian president and others sweated nervously on their foreheads. They quickly ordered the Brazilian soldiers around them to get ready, and even set up rocket launchers.

Wow.

The lock is open.

The Yankee's body shook, and with a crash, the iron chain binding his body completely fell to the ground. He twisted his neck, and the cracking sound of his bones was like fried beans. It kept ringing, and his powerful strength was undoubtedly evident.

"God of Death, today, I will turn you into a complete corpse."

Boom.

As the guy screamed, he stamped his feet on the ground, and his body shot out instantly like a cannonball.

quick.

too fast.

The surrounding Brazilian special forces couldn't help but hold their breath. If it were them, they would probably be killed in minutes. American technology is really terrible, and it can actually create such a monster.

"Die.

call.

A heavy punch hit He Zhenzhong in the face like a cannonball.

"Get ready." Looking at He Zhenzhong standing there, motionless, as if he was frightened, the Brazilian president became even more nervous. If the god of death died here, I am afraid that their Brazil would be bombed to the ground by the angry China with nuclear bombs tomorrow.




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