The man rolled forward to avoid the attack and looked back, but saw no one at all.
"Damn it! If I hadn't just inspired the secret technique of projection once!" The man was furious, but he actually understood that even if he tried his best, he would have little chance of winning against the other party.
Ethereal and invisible, this is the true interpretation of the other party's whereabouts.
No matter what he does these days, he may be attacked at any time. There are poisons in his food and drink, bombs under his bed, sudden silenced pistol shots in the middle of the night, and attacks from behind without any warning.
A series of various sneak attacks were everywhere, and no matter where he hid, the other party seemed to be able to find him easily. Once even when he went to the toilet, a terrifyingly poisonous emerald green spider emerged from the toilet paper. This kind of spider only needs
If you are bitten, if you do not inject toxin serum within fifteen minutes, you will be completely hopeless. And in such a remote place, not to mention the serum of the emerald green spider, even the serum of ordinary spiders is completely missing, and you will be sent to the hospital to die.
Jay came all the way and was tortured. This ubiquitous tension was what frightened him the most. He couldn't find the other party's existence, so he could only passively accept the attack and stay vigilant anytime and anywhere for several days.
When he came down, his spirit was almost overdrawn, and his whole energy was on the verge of collapse.
"Bai Huang..." Jay was very cruel. This terrifying killer was obviously sent by Bai Huang, so the blame would naturally be placed on Bai Huang.
He quickly took out a banana, inspected it carefully, and made sure there was no abnormality before he started peeling it.
Boom!!!
A violent fireball exploded.
Countless flames exploded and turned into red fireballs, completely engulfing Jay.
His entire upper body was completely reduced to charcoal. Then he was blown backwards by the impact of the explosion, and landed hard on a trash can, never to be alive again.
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"What!! Jay is dead!!" The bald head almost yelled. He gripped the phone receiver tightly, as if he wanted to crush the entire receiver.
The veins on his arms and face bulged, and his complexion turned blue.
Jay is dead.....
Things are getting serious...
Put down the phone. The bald man didn't know what he was feeling, but unknowingly, a mixture of deep anger and chill came out of his heart.
He was not the only one in the office, but also sat the core members of Nighthawk, his wife Hera, the computer genius Angel, and the demolition expert Ren... These people were all the old people who had followed Nighthawk in the beginning, and they all heard the bald roar.
The sound comes out.
The expressions on everyone's faces gradually darkened. Jay is dead... The men in black provided antique artifacts to the boss, but in the end they all were destroyed. Jay is dead. He is the boss of the men in black. This
It also means that all the men in black have now been completely wiped out.
This is not just a matter of cultural relics...
Jay is the boss's right-hand man, his status is almost the same as that of the bald man, and he controls great power and authority. But now, he is dead...
"Lotus leaf beads." The bald man said, but found that his voice was a little astringent for some reason. "White Phoenix's lotus leaf beads."
"Where is the person we are responding to!?" Hera asked from the side.
"No reply, either it was blocked or..." Angel replied in a low voice.
If before, everyone just responded to this crisis with a training attitude, then now, with the death of Jay and the complete destruction of the men in black, everyone can imagine what will follow.
Such a huge storm.
The rage from the King of Nighthawks will be so terrifying and intense.
"The latest news just now is that there was an explosion in the boss's villa... The White Phoenix Falcon Team was completely wiped out." Angel suddenly turned the notebook in front of him half a circle and showed the screen to everyone.
"It looks like a complete war is about to begin." The bald head lowered his head, smoked a cigarette and held it in his mouth, but did not light it.
No one answered. A trace of solemnity and depression gradually filled the room. Facing an extremely terrifying behemoth like the White Phoenix, no one could feel relaxed. The Nighthawk's myth of invincibility was completely shattered by the White Phoenix just now.
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night
The bonfire burned cracklingly, releasing a yellow-red halo that illuminated the surrounding forest area.
Garen and the woman in black sat under a huge arched tree root. They used the entire tree root as a shelter from the wind. The surface of the surrounding stone tree roots was covered with green moss, small clusters and small clusters.
The grass is full of spiky plants, dark green in color, with tiny gray flying insects flying in dense swarms.
Garen sat quietly by the campfire, flicking the fire in front of him with a thick wooden stick.
"One of my subordinates died." He whispered.
"It must be Lotus Leaf Pearl." The petite woman sat hugging her legs and resting her head on her knees. "Grandlin must have sent her, that terrible woman."
"You have been abandoned." Garon continued.
"I know." The woman remained unmoved, as if she had expected it. "Your capable man died, and you are not heartbroken at all?"
"Death is not necessarily the end, maybe it is just another beginning." Garen smiled, "Of course, in return, am I not with you now? White Phoenix's new headquarters is not that easy to find. I am here this time.
It’s all up to you to show the way.”
"I won't give you directions!" the woman said expressionlessly.
"It doesn't matter, I don't need your consent." Garen showed a gentle smile. The man in black was completely destroyed. Although his strength was greatly reduced before, Jay was also dead, which was beyond Garen's tolerance.
Scope. He originally thought that Jay and others had the secret technique of projection that he personally passed down, and ordinary people would not pose much of a threat to them, but now it seems that he is exaggerating.
The woman's heart was filled with chills. She had been living intermittently these past few days, and her memory came and went. She didn't know what she had done or said. She was often confused. When she woke up, she found herself in another completely unfamiliar place.
It was like a dream. She felt like her whole body was about to collapse.
In the past few days, they have swaggered by in front of other people's eyes, and other people can completely ignore them, as if they haven't seen them at all. Take a plane or a car.
Directly from the United States to what is now Mexico.
I don’t know where this place is in Mexico. She just heard someone talking loudly in Spanish when she was passing by a small village. There were also strange languages without voiced sounds mixed around, which seemed to be very much like Indian. From those Spanish conversations,
From the people’s mouths, she learned that this place was already a place called Sidney in Mexico. She didn’t know whether Sidney was the name of a city or a region.
She glanced at the masked man sitting opposite. The strange, slightly dark mask made his whole person full of mystery and danger.
If there is a chance... a glimmer of hope fills her heart. Her brother is a major drug lord in Mexico. Maybe there is a chance, as long as she contacts him...
"Your name is He-Man, right?" Garen suddenly said.
"How do you know?" The petite woman looked wary.
"This time the Primary Color Group, White Phoenix finally took action, they shouldn't just send little guys like you here to die, right?" A low laugh came from under Garen's mask.
There was a hint of sarcasm on the woman's face.
"We have figured out your true identity a long time ago, and now someone is probably going to Grandor."
"Oh?" Garen responded lightly. "These hands and feet are quite fast."
"Aren't you worried at all?" Seaman's heart froze and she became slightly depressed. She had tried to resist and escape these days, but she was easily caught like a chicken. No matter what the means, this person was meaningless.
He always looked calm and unhurried, as if nothing could shake his mood.
For some reason, she desperately wanted to see the other person's face change in panic.
"I knew this was going to happen the moment I showed up without hiding my face." Gallon showed no emotion at all.
"Are you ready?" Seaman stared at the other person's only eye carefully, trying to find some clues of changes under the mask.
"Do you know who we are sending?" She whispered. "The most elite Golden Balance killer group in the original color. Each of them has the strength close to that of a special mercenary. They are one of the most powerful killer organizations in the world.
One." She stared into the other person's eyes tightly, trying to put pressure on the other person with a slow tone.
What he got in return was a chuckle from the other party.
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grando
Raphael slowly walked out of the woods and looked at the panic-stricken group of elite killers in front of them, as if facing a formidable enemy. The leader was wearing power armor that looked like futuristic technology, and was all white, like ancient armor.
"The world is in my hands..." Raphael opened his hand and whispered softly.
Her long golden hair fluttered in the wind, like flying golden threads. A ball of dazzling light suddenly rose in her hand.
Buzz....
The ground seemed to vibrate, the air seemed to vibrate, and the entire forest seemed to vibrate. An indescribable hot power slowly condensed and converged into her hands.
laugh!
Several golden lines swirled from her palm and shot out in all directions, like spiral gene chains.
Bang bang bang!!!
There were several explosions in succession, golden threads passed by, and several clouds of blood mist splashed in the woods. The killer had no resistance and was hunted for several days. All of them were forced together and reached the point of exhaustion.
"Ahhhh!! You monster!!" The leader of the killer finally couldn't help it, and rushed towards Raphael with crazy red eyes. However, halfway through, he was entangled with gold threads, and exploded with a bang.
Come and become the largest mass of blood mist.
Raphael raised his head, and his eyes lit up with golden fluorescence.
boom!!!
At the same time, all the killers exploded like bombs and turned into clouds of blood mist, all of which were absorbed by the surrounding trees and golden threads. Apart from the remaining clothes and some broken fragments, there was no residue left on the ground.
The breeze blew by, and Raphael disappeared in place.