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Eight hundred and thirty-first chapters of public criticism

boom!

With a loud noise, the military vehicle turned into a fireball, with debris flying in all directions and black smoke billowing.

Behind, on a helicopter, a man looked down and saw this scene, and said excitedly: "That's great, Commander. If Sweet is in there, he's dead."

"No, he is not that easy to die. He has reached our level of cultivation and his perception is keen, let alone a martial arts supreme. People like him are extremely sensitive to danger and will often predict the situation in advance on a whim. This is also the most difficult thing for him to deal with.

One of the reasons."

After blowing up the military vehicle, before the flames were completely extinguished, investigators had already ventured forward to investigate.

"Tell the commander in chief that there is no one in the car," one person said.

"So, they have already abandoned the car and fled. Order everyone to search the surrounding area, and at the same time, ask for help from the army." The commander pondered for a moment and ordered.

Soon after, a large number of troops arrived, and armored vehicles and tanks all appeared. This was no longer a matter of An Feng alone, but of the whole of China. No one dared to make a stumbling block at this time.

Sweet is too dangerous. This kind of man who pursues the destruction of everything will kill countless innocent people once he goes on a killing spree.

In addition to Armstrong being killed in the Palace of Damocles, thousands of innocent people died tragically at the hands of Sweet. He was cruel, bloody, ruthless, and extremely terrifying.

Sweet must be expelled or killed!

In the woods.

Sweet and the other three were running through the woods. When they noticed the helicopter, they had already abandoned the car and fled into the woods.

"Senior, it's not easy for us to escape. I think the Chinese military has surrounded this place." Zhang Cheng asked.

"Who said I was going to run away?" Sweet replied.

Zhang Cheng Yilin, what does he mean?

Suddenly, Sweet stopped and said, "Okay, just stay here."

Zhang Cheng also stopped and temporarily put down Britney in his arms. At this moment, Britney's cultivation level was blocked, so Zhang Cheng could only hold her.

"Sure enough, you have completely broken my seal." Seeing that Zhang Cheng had been running for so long without any fatigue, Sweet said with a flash of his eyes, "I blocked your Governor Ren, Jing Ta, Daxue

The three major meridians have sealed the connection between you and Dantian. Logically speaking, it is impossible for you to unlock it."

"It's just because I have practiced a certain secret technique that can break your seal, senior." Zhang Cheng made an excuse and didn't want him to delve into it. "Ninety-nine Heavens" is his biggest secret.

"Hehe, isn't it? You're a very interesting kid. The Armstrong spirit that shouldn't be in you is imprinted on you." Sweet chuckled and said meaningfully.

"Actually, I don't want this thing at all. Someone else gave it to me." Zhang Cheng broke out in a cold sweat behind his back. This was what he was most afraid of. This "fake" Sweet might know everything.

"Well, that's even more interesting. The whole world is looking for Sweet like crazy, because of the spiritual imprint left by Armstrong in your body. This is a treasure. Whoever gets it can achieve supreme status in one fell swoop."

The smile in Witt's eyes became even more meaningful.

"And you, however, regard him as a big trouble and want to throw this treasure that the whole world wants to me. It's really interesting." Sweet continued, "Others don't know, but as the Supreme, I have a deep understanding of spiritual matters.

The mark is known. This thing has its own will. Even if the person dies, it will still have obsessions, such as killing someone."

Getting closer to the truth, Zhang Cheng was uneasy and continued to pretend to be confused: "Senior, I don't know what you mean by that thing you said. Someone gave me that thing, and I know where it came from. When I woke up in the morning, he

It's in my body."

"Ha, you're just pretending. Look, your woman understands."

Sweet smiled disdainfully, "I understood it from the very beginning. This is why I am curious about you and why I treat you specially. Otherwise, with my personality, I would have destroyed you long ago."

Zhang Cheng turned his head and saw Britney trembling and couldn't help but retreat.

What does sweet mean?

The imprint of Armstrong's spirit that should have been in my body is in Zhang Cheng's body. What this sentence wants to express is... No, Sweet is right in front of me. Britney's head was a little confused, and she vaguely grasped something.

But couldn't tell.

"Found it."

Swish!

Agile figures came out of the jungle one after another, but they did not approach, but kept a sufficient distance away from Sweat.

"Sweat, you can't run away."

Tonghu led many masters to appear and said.

"If I hadn't deliberately revealed my whereabouts, do you think you could have found me so quickly?" Sweet glanced at the people around him. The people present were all experts, and there were many more than in the conference room just now. "It seems that Armstrong's

The spiritual imprint is really tempting, so many people came."

"Sweat, hand over Armstrong's spiritual imprint. Even if you are the Supreme, there is no way you can be a match for so many of us." Eagle King shouted.

"It's a pity. I gave Armstrong's spiritual imprint to him a long time ago." Sweet turned his head and looked at Zhang Cheng.

Eyes gathered one after another, staring at Zhang Cheng.

"who is he?"

"Cohen?"

"Who is that?"

"I have heard about him. I heard that he is a genius in China."

After listening to Sweet's words, many people looked at Zhang Cheng with greedy eyes.

"Nonsense, how could he give me such an important thing? If it were you, what would you do?" What did he want to do? Zhang Cheng's face changed drastically and he quickly defended.

"Yes, how could Sweet give something so important to an outsider?"

Tonghu's face darkened and he said: "Cohen, I know you. I have no connection with you. How could you give him such an important thing? As the Supreme, telling such a ridiculous lie has nothing to do with your status."

No, Sir Sweet."

"Then I'll prove it." After he finished speaking, Sweet waved his palm like lightning. Zhang Cheng wanted to stop him, but something happened suddenly, and his speed was too fast, and the palm hit Zhang Cheng's heart.

There was no powerful destructive power as expected, Zhang Cheng just shook his body and took a step back.

"Not good." Britney's expression changed.

Zhang Cheng's face also turned pale, and he secretly screamed that it was bad. There was Britney's sealing technique on his heart, which sealed Armstrong's spiritual brand.

Sweet's palm came down with almost no force, but it shattered most of Britney's sealing skills, and a powerful aura belonging to Armstrong filled the air.

"This is the supreme power!"

"Spiritual imprint!"

"It's really on him."

There were exclamations one after another, and people stared at Zhang Cheng with greedy and ardent eyes!

(.=)


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