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Chapter 389 Bloody messenger

"Second Master, how are you?"

When Asura heard their conversation, he also had an expression of disbelief on his face. When he saw the second master fell seriously injured, Asura asked with concern.

"No, no, I won't lose."

Zhao Zongheng's eyes were red and he said unwillingly.

"It's a pity that you lost from the beginning." Zhao Yeji said.

"I haven't lost yet, this is just the beginning. Zhao Yeji, I admit that you are powerful, but you still underestimate me. Transform a human, give it to me, and kill that woman at all costs."

Zhao Zongheng raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Yeji and ordered. All the modified humans rushed towards Zhao Yeji like robots. Hundreds of people rushed out from the darkness, densely packed like a tide.

Zhang Cheng was shocked!

Transforming people, what is this?

This is Zhao Zongheng's trump card. In Zhao Zongheng's opinion, Lina is indeed powerful and terrifying, but as the saying goes, two eyes are no match for four hands.

Even if the cyborgs are no match for Lina, as long as they hang around Lina for a while, the other cyborgs will kill Zhao Yeji.

As long as Zhao Yeji dies, even if he is killed by Lina in the end, Zhao Zongheng thinks it is enough.

Zhang Cheng also understood this, was a little worried, and was about to say something.

Zhao Yeji said calmly: "Okay, it's your turn. Try to leave them behind as much as possible, they are my most important property."

"Yes, Fourth Master."

Next to them, the men in blood-colored brocade clothes responded, and then they separated and stood around Zhao Yeji. There were five teams in total, each with nine people.

When the fierce battle began, the transformed humans completely lost their humanity, had no emotions, no pain, and great strength. They were like low-level apostles, attacking the "target" regardless of everything.

However, the result was completely different from what Zhang Cheng and Zhao Zongheng had imagined.

Those reformers are no match at all and will collapse at the first touch.

Lina didn't take action, she just stood quietly beside Zhao Yeji. The ones who took action were those men in bloody brocade clothes.

"Bloody Messenger!"

Zhao Zongheng suddenly widened his eyes.

In her ears, Zhao Yeji's voice sounded: "Yes, these are my elites. Let you meet my personal guards. They are my most trusted and trusted followers. The bloody messengers you killed were just a group of me walking on the street.

It’s just a homeless substitute found online.”

Is this the elite division under Zhao Yeji, the Bloody Messenger?

Zhang Cheng had heard about it a long time ago. It is said that these people are masters and very powerful. At first, they made the entire South China Sea frightened. The Bloody Queen also accumulated from that incident.

Zhang Cheng thought that those people were just local people with some skills, but when he saw these people, his face turned solemn!

Yes, this is solemnity. Not only Zhang Cheng, Bai Xiaotian, Hai Rui, Liu Wu, they all became solemn.

The Bloody Envoy does not fight alone, but a team of nine people form a group, cooperate with each other, and have an extremely tacit understanding.

The combination is different from Liu Wu and others. Some are holding guns, some are holding shields, some are holding long swords, and some are bare-handed...

But it was obvious that these people were far superior to Liu Wu and the others. Those reformers who were not afraid of pain and had great strength were no match for the latter. They were like rice falling one after another.

The most frightening thing is that they did not kill these modified people, but subdued them one after another and broke their legs and hands.

"Team, Bloody Messenger turns out to be a professional team, and not an ordinary team. In comparison, Liu Wu and the others' abilities are just a joke."

Zhang Cheng could see that they were all teams, five in total, and all of them were powerful.

"Team, how can it be a team?"

Zhao Zongheng also saw that the Bloody Envoy was a team. Because of this, he was even more shocked and despaired at the same time.

With a terrifying Lina and five such powerful teams, what could he do to fight Zhao Yeji?

Zhao Zongheng was unwilling to give in. He grabbed his hands on the ground and his nails turned up and began to bleed.

Suddenly, he noticed a person and his heart moved.

"Zhao Zongheng, surrender. If you know what's going on, I can spare your life."

After a while, all the modified people were uniformed, Zhao Yeji said.

"I haven't lost yet."

Zhao Zongheng chuckled and climbed up with the help of Asura, saying.

"Well, what other cards do you have? Take them out and I'll give you a chance to make a comeback."

Zhao Yeji said.

"Zhao Yeji, even if you calculate everything, you will still be careful. If you lose today, it will be because you are too smart."

Zhao Zongheng turned his head and said to Zhang Cheng: "Zhang Cheng, help me kill Zhao Yeji."

"You're crazy." Zhang Cheng scolded.

"If you don't kill Zhao Yeji, then wait to collect the bodies of Lin Ziman and Jin Jinxiu. Don't think that I won't find them if you hide them. Money is not everything in this world, but it can do a lot.

Things like buying them off."

Zhao Zongheng threatened.

Eyeliner! Zhang Cheng was shocked, but said calmly: "Are you scaring me?"

"Haha, Zhao Zhuang, it's your turn to come out. Tell him if I'm scaring him."

Zhao Zongheng said.

Not far away, Zhao Zhuang, who had been silent for the whole time, came out and said: "Zhang Cheng, the second master has indeed set up an spy. In the elite group of your company, you hid Jin Jinxiu and Lin Ziman in a cave in the barren mountain ridge.

We've found it."

At this time, Zhang Cheng could no longer keep calm, and his eyes burst.

"However, you can rest assured that they are safe and sound. Our people are protecting them and have their spies under control, waiting for you to take action."

What Zhao Zongheng didn't expect was that what Zhao Zhuang said next would be a huge U-turn.

"Zhao Zhuang, you!"

Zhao Zongheng's eyes widened, "Could it be that you..."

"Second Master, you guessed it right. In fact, I am also a member of Fourth Master. From the beginning, you and Fourth Master are not on the same level. Surrender."

Zhao Zhuang said slowly.

After a long silence, Zhao Zongheng suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed miserably, with tears falling. It was ridiculous that I thought I had everything under control, but in the end I never escaped from the palm of this woman's hand.

But this time, I won't lose to you, absolutely not.

"Zhao Yeji, even if I become a ghost, I will never let you go."

Zhao Zongheng roared and hit his head with a palm, wanting to commit suicide.

But his wrist was grabbed by a foreign man, none other than his second-in-command, Moore.

"Moore, could it be that you are also a subordinate of that bitch?" By now, Zhao Zongheng was no longer surprised.

"No, I am Lady Lina's person."

Moore said expressionlessly, "What Lady Lina means is that you cannot die unless His Highness agrees to your death."

"Zhao Yeji, you even want to deprive me of my right to commit suicide. This is impossible."

Zhao Zongheng roared angrily, trying to struggle, but he was no match for Moore. With only two moves, Moore interrupted Zhao Zongheng and dropped his arms.

"Moore, let go of the second master!"

(.=)


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