"Report the situation to the joint command." Lou Cheng turned his head and looked at "Shadow Hunter" Cheng An.
The corroded areas on his body began to form scars, and the pain still lingered. The purple flames gradually extinguished, revealing the upper body that contained terrifying power.
Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the grimace and was filled with doubts about the development of the matter.
The Waigang-level strong man just now should belong to the "Witch King" lineage. When restrained by himself, he had no problem in making the decision to escape. But in the end, he first injured his body and fought hard, and then used the curse of death.
This technique is simply inconsistent with common sense!
Normally, when it comes to a desperate situation that is difficult to escape, and there is no undying hatred between the two sides, shouldn't surrender be a natural choice?
Wouldn't it be better to preserve your usefulness and wait for hope to appear?
For a Waigang-level powerhouse, no matter which force he enters, he may be taken seriously. Of course, there will inevitably be certain control methods attached to him, just like No. 16 and No. 17 he encountered before.
This is already a very bad ending. His lineage of "Witch King" has paid enough price, and there is even hope of replacing him. After all, it is very difficult to cultivate a Waigang-level strong man, and you also have to look at the sky.
With such a way out, why would the other party sacrifice themselves?
Could it be that the secret he is involved in is more important than his life?
It was precisely because of his misjudgment of the enemy's attitude that Lou Cheng was almost attacked by a poisonous worm, suffered serious injuries, and resisted the curse of death. If his realm and strength were any different, would he still be able to stand intact now?
You have to put a question mark.
"Yes." After hearing Lou Cheng's instructions, Cheng An hurriedly replied. Unknowingly, there was a hint of subconscious respect and fear in his tone.
He looked away, took out his satellite phone, and started to contact the command center.
Smith, who was not far away, first stared blankly at the pool of flesh and blood, and then moved his eyes upward to look at Lou Cheng. He felt that he had not changed much from the first time he saw him, but his temperament was more mature and restrained.
A little, but the "horror-level" corpse in front of him silently refuted his senses.
Every time we meet, his strength has greatly improved. It seems that there is no limit or slowdown period. Even when he travels to and from Cannes once a month, it is the same, but the extent is not that exaggerated...
And now, he has grown into a strong man that he looks up to, and can fight "horror-level" terrifying people on his own!
Is this the trajectory of becoming stronger shown by the top fighting geniuses? Just like the "Dragon King" and "Martial Saint" of China, or the "Saint" and "Hand of Order" in the Big Apple City?
Living in the information age, Smith had never seen top-notch people, but they were all through the screen, and he couldn't personally experience the horror of the qualitative changes that would occur every once in a while.
Now, he understands.
This is simply a growth rate that makes people despair and lose confidence!
At the same time, he realized something more profoundly:
The other party is really a troublemaker and the source of accidents.
Stay away from the building and stay safe!
At this time, the voice of a senior executive of the joint command came from Cheng An's satellite phone:
"Have you identified Wai Gang?"
"I have taken pictures and can send them back for comparison immediately. It is suspected that Talin is from the lineage of the 'Witch King'." Cheng An often came to the war-torn areas to perform missions and was no stranger to the famous strong men in this area.
"Very good." The senior executive from China said with some joy, "Where are Tagu and his close subordinates? Have they been solved? Are there any survivors?"
"They are all dead. Except for Ta Gu, the others were killed by Wai Gang who was suspected of Talin. It should be to silence them." Cheng An answered truthfully.
"Quiet... This matter is a bit strange..." The senior executive pondered for a moment and asked, "Does Wai Gang have any clues left?"
"No." Cheng An glanced at the pool of flesh and blood, and added in a voice that became deeper unconsciously, "He is already dead."
There was silence on the other side, and even the sound of breathing seemed to be lost. After a long time, Cheng An heard a new and slightly urgent question:
"How did he die?"
"Being..." Cheng An swallowed his saliva and said, "killed by Mr. Lou."
Within the joint command headquarters, several senior officials gathered once again lost their ability to speak.
"Oh, my God..." A few dozen seconds later, a brown-haired man sighed.
"If it was Talin, he was indeed restrained by Lou." The green-eyed woman in dark green military uniform said thoughtfully.
"Even so, it's very difficult to kill a 'terrorist'." The brown-haired man shrugged and spread his hands.
Several high-level officials sent by China looked at each other, wondering whether they should join the discussion or be more reserved.
Wouldn’t it be immodest for us to express our suppressed exclamation and express our inner praise?
Just as they were hesitating, the green-eyed woman suddenly took a breath:
"When I came to the war-torn area upstairs, two people, No. 16 and No. 18, died in horror."
She participated in the subsequent negotiations and understood this matter quite clearly.
The brown-haired man rolled his eyes and blurted out:
"The last time he went to Nile, more terrifying powerhouses disappeared. Among them, he was suspected to be involved in the deaths of 'Night Bat' and 'Mummy'."
"Nile at that time was also considered a war-torn area..." A senior Chinese official couldn't help but add.
"Three times we entered war-torn areas, and all three times involved the death of terrifyingly powerful men... without exception..." The green-eyed woman's voice gradually dropped, and she actually sounded a little afraid.
"Is he really a humanoid natural disaster targeting terrifyingly powerful people..." the brown-haired man murmured to himself, "He must be restricted from entering here in the future..."
Is it really okay to discuss this in front of us? And you are all just inhumans, not even less than inhumans, so there is no need to worry! The senior officials of China looked at each other and did not interrupt.
They calmed down their emotions and quickly issued an order to Cheng An, asking him to collect the corpses and other useful and valuable things of those suspected of being talin, return to the headquarters as soon as possible, and pay attention to confidentiality. If there is any leakage, they will be prosecuted in a military court.
Cheng An hung up the phone and conveyed the instructions to others.
Dwyane frowned, without concealing his doubts, and asked:
"Why did he commit suicide? Why didn't he surrender?"
In his view, sacrificing one's life to curse Lou Cheng was tantamount to committing suicide.
"Perhaps he is a Waigang-level strong man who has ideals and insists on never compromising..." Jian Dan replied, half complaining and half serious.
There is no such thing as Wai Gang, they are all strong-willed people.
"Maybe he is very resistant to being controlled, or it may be related to curses. He should belong to the lineage of the 'Witch King'. If there is any big secret behind it, he may hand over something particularly important. Once he surrenders, he will be
People are cursed to death remotely." Cheng An made an inference based on what he had seen and heard over the years.
"It's possible." Lou Cheng nodded slowly, "Let's return as soon as possible."
The follow-up investigation is not within the scope of its own tasks. The military has many professionals.
As for assigning new tasks, that has to be done secretly. It seems that it will be difficult to have a direction for a while!
So, I have to go home for the holidays and go to Cannes for the Chinese New Year!
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Outside the jungle, inside a well-camouflaged camouflage-colored armored vehicle.
A middle-aged man with gray eyes, who seemed to be blind, was leaning on the back of the chair and looking outside.
He was wearing a black short coat, very characteristic of the war-torn southeastern area, his hair was meticulously combed, and his face had a hint of green, making him look like the "Witch King" Ruoxin of this generation.
This mission is only to rescue Ta Gu, and the "Witch King" lineage with more bizarre and changeable methods is the best choice. They did not refuse, but Ruoxin did not come forward in person, just to accept it, because if the matter was exposed, he
Lin's personal actions and the overall involvement of the "Witch King" are completely different concepts, and the other party's attention will not be the same.
At this moment, there was a "click", and a puppet placed on the platform in front of Ruoxin collapsed and fell into pieces!
It originally had many dark red patterns, and its face was close to that of Talin, especially its eyes, which were vivid and seemed to have a life of their own.
"Wicca Marionette"!
The foundation of the "Witch King"'s lineage of cultivating curses, when it is completed, will be the most important and deadly thing in itself. If it is mastered by a strong person who is also good at curses, it will only be slaughtered by others.
"Talin is dead..." "Witch King" Ruoxin's eyes shrank, and he blurted out uncontrollably.
As doubtful and shocking thoughts flickered, his gestures changed, his gray and white colors condensed, his eyes emitted a foot-long glow, and he muttered words.
He wants to use Talin's "Witchcraft Secret Puppet" to remotely connect with the other party's "soul" that has just passed away but has not yet dissipated, and find out what happened before death.
The torn puppet flew up and burned, the flames gray and white.
In the firelight, a scene quickly took shape, one of boundless darkness and bright stars.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely complex seal character emerged, rippled violently, and extinguished the flames!
"Cough..." Ruoxin tilted his head back and coughed, and two streams of dark red liquid slowly flowed out from the end of his nose.
He covered his nose with his hand, his eyes flickered, and then ordered his subordinates:
"leave here!"
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At the military airport, Lou Cheng received a call from "Luo Queen" Ning Zitong.
"You really did have an accident..." This experienced and experienced beauty felt helpless.
After handing over the errand and being sent away respectfully, Lou Cheng laughed dryly and said:
"It's their own problem."
Ning Zitong was silent for a few seconds, then said: "Killing a Wai Gang alone is an achievement that you should be proud of for a while. Your master also did it after immersing himself in Wai Gang for many years... As for the merits, we will wait for the follow-up investigation. If it involves
If it’s a bigger problem, then you don’t need to do anything else, you can directly go to the Enlightenment Department. Yuqing Chapter.”
After hanging up the phone, he thought about showing off to his master, but after calling for a long time, he couldn't get through. It wasn't that there was no signal or the phone was turned off, but that no one answered...