Soul of Negary

Chapter 15 Being Used

The breath of death is closer to Fang Ze than ever before.

At a certain moment, Fang Ze regretted that he had become a disaster king.

If he did not become the disaster king, then he should be just an ordinary teenager. With his character, no one would want to kill him at all.

But then the man who was shot appeared in front of him. The ordinary person like him was sacrificed just because he was blocking the road.

If one day something like this was born to him or his loved ones.

At that time, it will be more painful than it is now.

"And I don't believe that the defense against Cope will be so easily broken through." Fang Ze struggled to walk backwards, he could not give up anyway.

Never underestimate a long-lasting organization. Although the response department came to power after the Yuebu earthquake 16 years ago, its existence can be traced back to the establishment of the new dynasty.

Although a series of attacks today seems fierce, it should be within the scope of the response to the people who responded to the department. Otherwise, the response to the department would be too inexplicable, or there are other hidden implications in this matter.

"Aren't you afraid of playing?" On the rooftop, the sniper was still lying on the ground, but unexpectedly, he was not comatose, but said such a sentence with his eyes narrowed.

"Move your mouth above, and break your legs below. At this time, this disaster king will also hate us, and it has nothing to do with the people above, but there is no way. Those of us who are recruited have no human rights." Wang Zhao raised The sniper rifle looked at Fang Ze in the picture, with half a cigarette in his mouth, not caring if the smell of smoke would reveal his position.

"Cut." The panic face of the civilian killed by him flashed in the sniper's mind. The panning point in his heart rippled, and soon he calmed down.

Under the overall situation, it is normal to be sacrificed, even if it is a meaningless sacrifice. As for Wan Hengyang, who is more sad, the sniper can only say huh.

The people above will not consider him pathetic, they only care about how people use it, and they will get a greater effect. Their ultimate goal will be good, but they will not consider their personal feelings.

"Want to open it up. The more tragic he is, the smoother the reform will be. Will it be a contribution?" Wang Zhao's mouth showed a sneering smile.

On the other side, Liu Ya's fingers turned the darts with diamond-shaped arrows, and looked seriously at the smiling young man across the face.

"Give up, Liubla." Liuya gritted his teeth.

"It's sad, the elementary school girl actually shouted at the senior." Although the young man said so, his face still had a smile on his face, and a long sword with a sheath was constantly turning in his hand: "It is impossible for you to be captured by your new disaster king. A heart."

"I think when you were that old, you kept saying that you wanted to marry me." Liu Ren put the other hand on his waist and continued to say what made Liu Yahuo's anger: "You saw me appear At that time, you should already understand what this is all about, it is nothing more than those people's spur on Apophyr."

"Give up, or I'll do it." Liu Yashou waved several arrow darts, and the fluctuations of disaster power appeared. Those arrows flew from all directions to Liu Blade under the influence of Liu Ya's authority.

"Dang Dang Dang."

The long sword in Liuli's hand turned, and there was no response from the catastrophe force. The strength alone flicked the arrows away.

The long sword was pulled out slightly, and the power of the catastrophe appeared on his body, and a tingling sensation appeared on the skin of Liuya standing opposite him.

Authority: The injury of the sharp blade, in simple terms, refers to the authority of the disaster caused by the sharp edge of the wound on human beings.

The flowing blade that holds this authority is terrifying about the control of the sword. If such a person was born in ancient times, it would be the sword god Jiansheng.

"Well?" Liu Ren suddenly froze, and in his perception, a terrifying force of disaster had appeared.

Fang Ze dragged his tired body back, but apparently everything was useless work, and the coping support in the speculation did not come.

Wan Hengyang's unabashed madness and killing intentions made Fang Ze, who became more sensitive after becoming a disaster king, feel unprecedented fears.

other side

Want to kill him, this unreservedly showed in front of him, death approached him like never before, and survival made his mind start turning like never before.

While Fang Ze tried to mobilize his disaster power, he quickly said something that the villain would say: "Do you know who I am? Do you know what will happen if you kill me?"

"Wait, I know who you are." Looking at Wan Hengyang, who was unmoved on the opposite side, Fang Ze scolded the madman, just thinking of the word madman, combined with Wan Hengyang's face, Fang Ze finally recognized Wan Heng. Yang.

After all, Wan Hengyang has also invited a lot of media in recent years. Although most of them did not report Wan Hengyang because of some pressure, they discredited it as a villain for defamation everywhere.

But the rumor has always been spread, and He Qiao also told Fang Ze these gossips, so at this time Fang Ze finally remembered who Wan Hengyang was.

"You calm down first, I understand your affairs, I used to have no way, but now I am the king of disasters, I have the ability to help you." Fang Ze looked at Wan Hengyang sincerely, trying to pass his sincerity: "You I have been holding on for almost two decades, isn't it just to give my daughter justice?"

"You also don't want to avenge your daughter with a criminal way, right." Fang Zexiao reasoned with emotion, if there is a real impulsive crime, it may still have a role, but Wang Zhao's authority continues to be affected , Wan Hengyang's reason has disappeared.

Words are useless, identity is useless, and guarding is useless. At this time, you can only rely on your own strength.

"Calm down, there are many families in this city. They also like you. They may have a lovely daughter or son. You will only create more tragedies." Fang Ze is still trying to mobilize his disaster power. The body responded with huge disaster forces, but those disaster forces could not come out.

"How can there be such a cold and cruel world, they stay in this world, they will only suffer pain, I just end the pain!" Wan Hengyang said frantically.

"Have you ever seen a falling meteor?" Fang Ze slowly backed away, the hesitation on his face had disappeared, and he fell to the back of a trash can without hesitation.

The huge disaster power appeared on Fang Ze, but that was not the disaster power transferred from the body, but the newly generated disaster power by exercising authority.

A red light spot fell from a distance and smashed into the street behind Wan Hengyang. Under the influence of the impact force, the meteorite fragments and stone crushed particles smashed into Wan Hengyang's back with high temperature.

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