There was Sweet's portrait on the "God's Punishment" wanted poster. Everyone present had seen it and remembered it deeply.
Yes, that's the face.
It’s not fake, he is really Sweet!
Sweet!
Sweet!
"He is really Sweet himself." One person pointed at Sweet and said tremblingly.
"The new God of Killing!"
"The true Supreme God!"
The people who can sit here are naturally not ordinary people, but when they really see Sweet's face, many people's legs are trembling. It's not that they are timid, but because the person in front of them is too terrifying.
"It's really Sweet, no wonder." Eagle King's face was solemn.
"Hey, I've been looking for you for so long, but I didn't expect you to come up to me on your own initiative."
The Mercenary King looked relaxed, but took the initiative to come to the side of the Eagle King. Just looking at this detail, you can tell that the relief on his face is completely different from his heart.
The King of Killers didn't say a word, but quietly took a dozen steps back and distanced himself from Sweet.
Even they were like this, and the others retreated one after another, away from that incomparable murderer.
"So you are looking for me. It seems that you are obsessed with the spiritual mark." Sweet grinned, his cold face full of evil spirit, "Armstrong's spiritual mark is on me. If you want to take it away, then
Just come, I'm afraid you don't have the ability."
"Sweat, I admit that you are powerful. No one of us can be your opponent in a single fight, but with so many masters present, even if you are exhausted, you will be exhausted. In addition, don't forget, this is An Feng's base, and there is no one outside.
I know how many soldiers there are. No matter how strong you are, you can never escape from here."
Eagle King said slowly, "If you know what's going on, hand over Armstrong's spiritual imprint. That way you still have a way to survive."
"Hahahahaha."
Sweet laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, "You are a bunch of ants, you want to keep me, and you want to take away Armstrong's spiritual imprint. Come on together, I don't mind taking you."
Destroy together."
"What are you guys doing? Come together and kill him. Armstrong's spiritual imprint will be ours. That way, we can all aspire to the supreme realm."
The Eagle King turned his head and scanned the crowd with a pair of eagle eyes, calling on everyone to come together. Only by coming together can we kill the opponent.
"Yes, His Excellency Eagle King is right. Let's go together, he is no match."
Someone immediately echoed.
"You can become the Supreme after receiving Armstrong's spiritual brand. Don't you want to become the Supreme?" Eagle King spoke again. This time, the people who were originally afraid of Sweet's fierceness also showed greed and hope after hearing these words.
"What, if you get Armstrong's spiritual brand, you can become the Supreme. What's going on?" Seeing what they said, it didn't look like they were telling lies. Zhang Cheng was shocked. This was the first time he heard about it, and he couldn't help but turn his head.
Looking at Sweet.
"Now I finally understand why Sweet wanted to mentally imprint me. I knew it couldn't be as simple as memory. It turns out that spiritual imprinting has such great benefits, and maybe it has other effects besides that."
At this time, Zhang Cheng had realized that the brand of Armstrong's spirit in his body was not only a dangerous bomb, but also a priceless treasure beyond imagination.
Supreme!
That was the pinnacle of the world, and now there was something that could help them achieve the summit of Mount Everest. No wonder so many people were eyeing Sweet. Sweet's own value was even higher than that of the God's Punishment Wanted Order.
Not to mention them, even Zhang Cheng himself became greedy after hearing this. But he knew that he didn't need to be greedy, because the treasure that the whole world wanted was in his body at the moment.
"Britney, you are also hiding something from me." Zhang Cheng looked at Britney with a sullen face.
Britney seemed to notice his gaze and looked at Zhang Cheng with an expressionless look on her face.
Zhang Cheng thought to himself, as expected, you know everything. Damn it! You promised not to tell others about the spiritual imprint, but the matter is very important and involves becoming the Supreme. Will she really keep her promise?
If she leaks it to the God's Punishment Army, then...
"Kill him!"
"If you get the spiritual imprint left by Armstrong, you can inherit everything from him."
Everyone took out their weapons and surrounded Sweet.
As the Eagle King said, there are so many of them that it is difficult for two fists to defeat four. No matter how strong you are, you cannot be a match for all of us.
"A bunch of rubbish. You want to be destroyed, I will help you, destroy!"
Sweet sneered and said, after the words fell, invisible power spread out with him as the center.
Except for Zhang Cheng and Britney, anyone enveloped by this power will only feel that the sky is falling and the earth is falling, and it is unbearable.
In an instant, more than ten people fell down bleeding from seven holes and died immediately.
Even the legendary masters only persisted for a moment, and one or two fell down. The other legends were also uncomfortable, with faces full of pain and struggling. In this state, let alone killing Sweet, anyone who came over could kill them.
Only the Mercenary King, Eagle King, and Killer King could continue to hold on, but they were also pale and obviously didn't have much energy left.
They were shocked. Is this Sweet's power? What is this?
field?
Absolutely not, there is absolutely no such strong field!
"The spiritual realm is something that is rarely seen among the Supreme Beings. As expected of Mr. Sweet, you can even do this kind of thing." A surprising voice suddenly sounded, "I have encountered the spiritual realm before, but...
There is no one so strong. It’s really awesome!”
Sweet raised his head, and at the end of his sight was Commander An Feng. He was also in the spiritual realm, but he just stood quietly. The people around him also stood quietly, safe and sound.
"Um? Commander-in-chief of Dark Front, it seems I underestimated you." Sweet was quite surprised.
"It's an honor for me to be praised like this by Sir Sweet." Commander An Feng smiled and said, "It's just your Excellency, it's not good for you to come to me and rob me. If I could, I would really
I don’t want to be your enemy. As long as you agree to leave Yanjing and China immediately, I can make the decision and give you the Flower of Nightmare."
"What if I say no?" Sweet asked.
"Then I have no choice but to ask you for advice. An Feng is not someone to be bullied, and you can't just come and leave casually. Last time, you killed many of my people. This time, I won't do anything.
Let your Excellency peel off your skin." As he said that, Tonghu unbuttoned his military coat and slid it down, revealing the lifelike tiger on his chest going down the mountain. Those green tiger eyes were chilling.
"It's you. I seem to have seen you somewhere, but I just can't remember."
Sweet was confused, then raised his hand and patted Zhang Cheng on the shoulder, "This guy is not comparable to others. He is a bit troublesome. You guys stay with me later... No, your cultivation level has not been banned!"
Suddenly, Sweet's face changed, and his eyes showed a hint of surprise for the first time.
Almost at the same time when he put his hand on Zhang Cheng's shoulder, Zhang Cheng suddenly moved...