The beginning of the dragon race on the Maybach

Chapter 62 Deadpool
The man walked towards the oriental boy quickly. He didn't think the boy would have much resistance.

It's just an oriental boy, just cover his mouth and drag him into the alley.

Then, he can enjoy today's dinner.

The man put on the hood of the sweater, stretched out his demonic arms, tightly bound the boy's upper body with his left hand, and tightly covered the boy's mouth with his right hand to prevent him from screaming.

A slight sound of bone cracking came from the boy's arms, and the boy's arms hung down feebly. The digital camera in his hand could no longer be held and fell to the ground.

In a few seconds, the man and the boy disappeared on the street. Only the camera that fell on the ground can prove that a boy was here not long ago to shoot the night scene.

Deep in the alley, the man threw the oriental boy on the ground.

Seeing the boy enduring the severe pain of his broken arms and forcing himself to sit up, the man became even more excited.

"Yes, that's it, keep struggling, this will make you more delicious."

But after the boy sat up, he didn't make any further movements. He looked at the man with a cruel smile, showing an extraordinary calmness.

"Can you tell me why you have such great strength? I think my arm strength is pretty good, but I can't reach your level."

Although the man wondered why the boy suddenly acted so calmly, he didn't mind letting such a delicious boy die more clearly.

"This is an ability bestowed on me by the 'Devil's Blood'. It can shield my own pain. If I don't care about my own endurance, I can forcibly exert my strength to several times the normal state."

The boy nodded: "I see. But what is 'Devil's Blood'?"

The man spread his hands: "I don't know either. But, boy, you have too many questions. I think this conversation should be over."

The man walked towards the boy step by step, and the moonlight illuminated that ferocious face and those golden pupils.

"Yes, I think it's time for this conversation to end."

The golden eyes lit up with the boy's voice.

Seeing this pair of golden eyes that were the same as his own, the man was stunned for a moment. He actually felt a bit of terror from these golden eyes, and even subconsciously wanted to kneel down and surrender to the owner of these golden eyes.

"You have also drank the blood of the devil?"

The boy didn't answer the man's words, his golden eyes gradually turned green, and the green light enveloped the boy's arms.

"It hurts like hell. I haven't been injured for a long time, but I didn't expect to capsize in the gutter."

Taking off the sword case on his back, Chen Hongjian pulled out the eight-faced Han sword.

The crisp sound of drawing the sword made the man subconsciously take a few steps back, and the way he looked at the boy changed and became more severe.

His bloodline level was not much lower than Chen Hongjian's after drinking the so-called "devil's blood", otherwise he should have knelt on the ground by now.

"I can kill even a policeman with a gun, not to mention you brat with a sword.

I have decided, I will inject you with a large amount of adrenaline, and then break the bones of your whole body bit by bit, take out your bone marrow in front of your face, and enjoy it bit by bit.And you will feel the pain consciously and powerlessly against it! "

The man's upper body leaned forward and rushed towards Chen Hongjian. He wanted to break the hand holding his sword as quickly as possible!

Chen Hongjian saw the man rushing towards him, without any hesitation, he slashed at the man with a diagonal strike.The man threw himself out, dodged the sword, and grabbed at Chen Hongjian's feet.

Chen Hongjian's golden eyes reflected every subtle movement of the man, the hand that grabbed his ankle, the fingers turned white from excessive force, and the veins on the back of the hand seemed to be bursting, but the man's eyes turned towards him behind.

It was a thick steel pipe.

Obviously the man is not stupid, and he didn't plan to fight him with bare hands.

Chen Hongjian took two steps back and concentrated all his strength on his right foot. The "force" brought by the authority of the king of the earth and the mountain made him explode with a strength far exceeding that of a Transcendent A Grade hybrid, as if he was shooting a goal. Generally, the steel pipe is kicked towards the man.

A silver light flashed.

A sound of meat piercing entered the man's ears.

He was familiar with this sound, the sound of flesh being pierced.

He often heard this sound when enjoying delicious food, but he remembered that he was facing a tricky prey and hadn't captured the oriental boy yet. How could he hear such a sound?
"Hey, Zihang, the task is complete, I have already nailed that guy to the wall with steel pipes."

Chen Hongjian clamped the mobile phone to his left ear with his shoulder, and looked at the man nailed to the wall with a sword in his right hand.

It's not that he didn't make up the knife, it's just that Schneider said that if possible, it's best to capture this out-of-control guy alive.The executive department wanted to dissect him, test his blood, and investigate why he lost control.

"Got it, I'm already coming to you. Be careful, don't let him escape."

Chu Zihang looked at Chen Hongjian's location displayed on the phone's location, and quickly rushed to his location.

Just as Chen Hongjian was about to stuff the phone into his pocket, he suddenly felt something in his heart and looked at the man nailed to the wall with steel pipes.

The man was panting violently, sweating profusely.His left rib was pierced by the steel pipe, and the steel pipe had been embedded in the wall. Every time he took a breath, severe pain would come from the left rib.

The severe pain made him almost go into shock, but he never fell into a coma.That was the effect of the devil's blood in his body, which made his physical fitness different from ordinary people.

And a voice appeared in his mind like the whisper of a demon.

"Hey, Carlson, why don't you accept me when you're all like this? I'm one with you, and you reject me just because you don't like killing and 'food'?"

"You have already started eating actively, why do you still reject me? Do you want to die at the hands of this boy?"

"Death is still lucky for you. Maybe this boy is a secret organization that will capture you alive, then experiment, dissect, and then attack your family, and arrest them to conduct various experiments and study you. The secret of the body."

The man's left hand was pressed on the steel pipe, and the severe pain made it difficult for him to even speak.

"No, that 'devil's blood'...brings to me. It has nothing to do with my family."

The devil's whisper appeared again: "But they don't think so. So, even for your family, are you unwilling to accept me? As long as we blend together, this boy will be easily torn apart by us, and you will not accept me." will die and you will remain with your family."

The man's eyes were full of gold, and he pulled out the steel pipe inserted under his left rib, regardless of the splashed blood and the blood hole the size of half a fist, he looked at the boy in a low voice and said, "Then, let's work together, Rip this boy apart!"

(End of this chapter)