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Grim Reaper, Chen Zongheng!

Step by step, he walked towards Asazli.

Azazel was trembling and got up from the ground.

"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Dangdang...!" Chen Zongheng waved his right hand in Devil Cry, and the three flying knives were directly cut to the ground and turned into broken iron!

"Tell where the Seraph is and leave your whole body."

Chen Zongheng's eyes were as cold as cold, with traces of scarlet blood filling his pupils.

At this time, he is as horrible as a demon!

Azazel's face was as pale as a dead person, and he couldn't see the mood swings, but his gray pupils were already dignified and suddenly!

His body flashed suddenly, and his speed was so fast that he almost turned into a white glow!

"Swish...!"

"Swish...!!!"

"Whizzing……!!"

Several flying knives, carrying a terrifying force, burst out frantically!

Towards Chen Zongheng, surging in all directions! !

Countless swordsmans, forming a terrorist killing intent, bombarded in all directions!

Chen Zongheng stood on the spot.

He lifted his right hand slightly.

Devil may cry, tremor.

"Woo...!" A devil cry, shaking the sky!

The sound of ten thousand ghosts crying!

"Dangdangdang...!" Countless flying knives were cut down instantly!

Flying knife fragments...sixty-eight fell to the ground.

"Boom...!" Asazil's whole body was too late to react and was directly blown away by Chen Zong...!

"Puff...!" This, the terrifying falling angel who ran across the Western Pacific, spurted out a mouthful of blood!

"Boom." Asazil's body fell to the ground fiercely, the ground was sunken and cracked, and the dust flew all over the place! ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

Chen Zong's eyes were indifferent, his right hand...The Devil May Cry Silver Blade trembled lightly, step by step, walking towards the falling angel.

"Say, Seraph, where is it."

He, waiting next to Qiu Yiren, just to wait until the Bible comes!

His **** of death, his only purpose is...Seraph!

Find the Bible headquarters!

Kill, Seraphim!

Chen Zongzong's eyes were cold, and step by step, he walked towards Asazil.

But right now!

"Swish swish...!" Suddenly, not far away!

People's shadows pass by one after another!

Daomang Senhan appeared!

Chen Zongheng turned his head abruptly, his pupils condensed!

I saw the direction of the Mercedes-Benz team.

Ten foreign men suddenly appeared!

Ten long swords, Sen Han emerges!

The group of Qiu's bodyguards had no time to react... they were directly swallowed by endless swordsmans!

A series of corpses fell to the ground!

Four Winged Angels!

Chen Zong's pupils condensed...ten, four-winged angel killers!

This is to tune the tiger away from the mountain!

Lead yourself away, and then... deal with Qiu Yiren!

Seeing, ten angel killers constantly broke through the defense line of Qiu's bodyguards and attacked the Mercedes-Benz where the Qiuyi was.

"Whhhhhhhhhh...!" Chen Zongheng suddenly turned around, his body flashed to him in a flash! "Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Now that the Bible has appeared, it stands to reason that Qiu Yiren has... no value to him.

He is dead and never saves...unimportant people.

can!

At this moment, he actually... turned around and rushed!

Even, he himself had never thought about... himself, why did he want to save that woman?

Inside the Mercedes Benz.

Qiu Yiren's pretty face was pale, her beautiful eyes looked out of the car in panic.

The corpses of Qiu's bodyguards fell to the ground one after another!

The group of foreign assassins who suddenly appeared, like demons, slaughtered frantically, and rushed towards the Mercedes-Benz cars! ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

The sea defense line of the bodyguards was smashed almost in an instant.

A foreign assassin, with a grim expression on his face, suddenly opened the door of a Mercedes-Benz car! ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

Attempt to pull Qiu Yiren out of the car!

Just at this critical moment!

Suddenly, a cold light flashed from a distance!

"Puff...!" The silver light penetrated the foreign assassin's body like lightning in an instant!

Spread all the way from the head to the soles of the feet.

The body of the foreign assassin trembled suddenly!

His movements froze.

And Qiu Yiren took the opportunity to hide in the car in a panic. The pretty face was pale.

The killer froze in place, and a thin blood-red line appeared from the sky above his head in an instant.

The red line continues to spread.

‘Click. The body of the foreign killer slowly split from the top of his head!

"Bah!" With a sound, the killer's body was cut into two pieces by the knife!

Chen Zongheng held Devil May Cry in his hand, and a vacant figure appeared in the air.

That is, the speed is reaching its limit. Even the human eye has no time to capture the picture of his movement.

Chen Zongheng's expression was indifferent, and he took Qiu Yiren's beautiful body into his arms.

Then she took her whole body out of the destroyed Mercedes-Benz...

Around, dozens of killers rushed in!

The group of Qiu's bodyguards tried to intercept, delaying time for Mr. Chen.

But before they got close, a group of bodyguards died one after another under the sword!

This is not the same level of battle at all!

"Go away!" Chen Zongguang's eyes were cold, and he shouted at the group of bodyguards!

This is not their battle at all.

Forcibly rushed up, only to die!

The group of Qiu's bodyguards looked dignified, and was yelled by Mr. Chen, and then they retired in embarrassment.

At this moment, the group of bodyguards...have lost most of them!

Dozens of brothers all fell to the ground.

Only Yang Feng, the leader of the bodyguard, was alive and struggling with support.

Chen Zongheng hugged Qiu Yiren, holding the Devil May Cry Shadow Blade in his other hand, killing all the way, opening a **** road, and sending Qiu Yiren out of the assassin circle!

At this moment, Qiu Yi's face was pale, and the whole person... was panicked and completely lost the ability to think.

Her whole body was held in Chen Zongheng's arms, and she could clearly feel the man's heavy breathing and the smell of smoke all over her body.

At this time, she was in unprecedented chaos and sluggishness.

At the critical moment of life and death, this daughter-in-law... also lost his sensible thinking ability.

Around, there are nine angel killers remaining, with long swords raging, and they are madly blasting!

"Reaper...! You can't escape from my palm!" Suddenly, a gruesome voice echoed in the air!

The falling angel Azazel's white shadow flickered like a flash of lightning, surging violently!

"Swish swish...!" Numerous flying knives, turned into a horrible glow, rushed towards Chen Zongheng! !

Today, he bible... dozens of angel killers are dispatched just to... kill God!

Countless swordsmen flew and violently attacked Chen Zongheng!

He was holding Qiu Yiren in his arms, and around his body... there were nine angel killers rushing to assassinate them!

Inevitable!

At the moment of the moment, Chen Zong raised his right hand, and the Devil May Cry Silver Blade blasted out!

"Dangdangdang...!!!" Devil May Cry roared, passing quickly!

Those flying knives fell to the ground in an instant, sparks splattered everywhere!

But at this moment...! Two foreign angel killers, holding long knives, stabbed in the direction of Qiu Yiren!

The target of the long sword turned out to be Qiu Yiren? !

The long sword is terrifying, and it rushes towards the Qiu Yi people!

Chen Zong's pupils condensed, he turned around suddenly, his right hand turned his palm, and his hand knife slashed out!

"Dangdangdang...!" He abruptly chopped off those long knives with a hand knife to block the killing for the Qiu Yi!

However, behind him, the silhouette of the falling angel Asazil, like a white rainbow, had already arrived in no time!

Shocked!

"Reaper, rest in peace!" Azazel looked grim, and the poisonous flying knife in his hand suddenly... stabbed towards Chen Zong's heart!

"Puff......!!!" There was a sound of flesh and blood piercing......!

The flying knife instantly pierced Chen Zongheng's left chest, and the entire handle of the knife was penetrated into the chest!

"Uh." Chen Zong frowned, and stopped Qiu Yiren, his body suddenly retreated!

Blood... crazily overflowing along Chen Zong's chest!

Qiu Yiren could even feel the hot blood dripping on her jade arms. The scarlet breath made her heart tremble.

Mr. Chen...wounded? !

"Mr. Chen...!" Qiu Yiren's pretty face paled in horror, and was extremely anxious.

"Dead...!" In front, the falling angel Asazil smiled coldly, and two flying knives swarmed again!

Chen Zong's pupils condensed, and Qiu Yiren was suddenly guarded behind him!

He suddenly grabbed the two throwing knives with both hands!

"roll…!"

Chen Zong yelled!

The two throwing knives were smashed into pieces!

His palms, stained with scarlet blood, violently melted his fists, fisted fiercely, and blasted out!

"Boo...!"

"Falling Angel Asazil's whole person was shocked and flew out by a huge force!!

"Boom...!" Azazler's body slammed into several telephone poles and fell to the ground.

"Puff!" Asazil spit out blood.

Very miserable.

But the corner of his mouth raised a terrible grin.

His assassination was successful!

Grim Reaper, he hit himself in the heart! This ‘Reaper’ can’t live long!

Not far away, Chen Zongheng's body trembled, and he forcibly supported the wall on the side, so that he could stand firm!

At this time, the blood on his left chest was madly overflowing! Inside the left chest is the part of the human heart organ!

The falling angel...the knife just pierced his chest fiercely...almost, just a few millimeters away, it was about to pierce his heart!

If not, Chen Zongheng reacted swiftly and avoided an inch in time.

If not, he is afraid...to fall on the spot.

In order to save Qiu Yiren, he died...today, he was wounded here.

This is simply unprecedented!

At this moment, countless blood rushed to his chest! A heart-breaking pain is permeating!

"Mr. Chen... are you okay?!" Qiu Yiren's pretty face was pale, and she rushed up quickly, her face was full of panic, and tears in her beautiful eyes kept falling.

Mr. Chen, it was to save himself... and this was hit hard!

At this time, she was completely confused and extremely anxious!

"Hold on, I'll call you an emergency number right away!" Qiu Yiren's pretty face and beautiful eyes couldn't help falling, she trembling her hands lightly, took out her mobile phone, and started to make a call.

However, Chen Zong snatched the phone.

"Don't make any calls, don't notify the police."

He looked solemn and ordered!

Today, this hunt... is beyond the control of the police.

Whether it is the presence of the police or the special police team... there is only one result!

Numerous casualties!

This is a bible killer!

By no means ordinary people can deal with it.

More people came and more died.

It's just a senseless sacrifice and funeral!

"But...your injury..." Qiu Yiren's pretty face turned pale, anxiously worried.

At this moment, Mr. Chen is so seriously injured, if he doesn't call a doctor again... I'm afraid...

She didn't dare to think about the result, because...she was afraid of the result.

"No problem, a mere injury."

Chen Zongheng's voice was indifferent, he...slowly took off his suit jacket.

Revealing that horrible muscular body wrapped in a white shirt.

With a ‘tear,’ he tore his suit jacket, and then...slammed around and wrapped his left chest!

Let the blood from the wound no longer overflow.

Such a hideous and fatal wound, was he simply wrapped a piece of cloth around the wound?

This? !

He turned his head and glanced at Qiu Yiren.

"You, step back and stand behind me."

Then, holding the Devil May Cry Silver Blade, he walked forward step by step.

Ahead, nine four-winged angels, long swords surged, and instantly... surrounded him.

The falling angel Asazil slowly got up from the ruins in the distance.

There was a grinning smile at the corner of his mouth.

Between his hands, two toxic flying knives appeared again.

"Reaper, my sword has been inserted into your heart. You should force me to know your fate." Azazel's pale pupils, cold and indifferent, walked towards Chen Zongheng step by step.

Falling angels, Asazil's throwing knives, and every throwing knife are very poisonous.

Incorporating hundreds of poisonous insects such as rattlesnakes, cobras, black widows, scorpions, etc.

It merges into a terrifying and poisonous, smeared on the blade.

There is no antidote to this kind of poison.

There is no cure!

At this time, Chen Zongheng's chest was directly pierced by a flying knife, and the poison quickly...invaded the bone marrow and blood. He is bound to die!

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