Chapter 121

Name:Soul Of Negary Author:Xu Ming
The breath of death is closer to Fangze than ever before.

At a certain moment, Fang Ze felt regret for becoming the 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.

But then the man who was shot appeared in front of him, an ordinary person like him before, who was killed just because he was in the way.

If one day such a thing happens to him or his relatives.

At that time, it would be more painful than now.

"And I don't believe that the defense of the response branch will be so easily broken." Fang Ze struggled to walk backward. In any case, he could not give up.

Never underestimate an organization that can last for a long time. Although the response branch came to power after the yuebu earthquake 16 years ago, its existence can be traced back to the establishment of the new dynasty.

Although today's series of attacks seem ferocious, they should still be within the scope of coping with the people in the response section. Otherwise, the response department would be too disreputable, or there are other secrets in this matter.

"Aren't you afraid to take off?" On the rooftop, the sniper still fell to the ground, but unexpectedly, he did not faint, but squinted to say such a sentence.

"The upper part moved its mouth, and the lower part ran and broke his leg. When the time came, the disaster King remembered and hated us. It had nothing to do with the people above, but there was no way. We who were recruited had no human rights." Wang Zhao holds a sniper gun and looks at Fang Ze in the picture, with half a cigarette in his mouth. He doesn't care that the smell of smoke will expose his position.

"Cut." In the sniper's mind flashed the panic face of the civilian who was killed by him, and the ripples in his heart quickly returned to peace.

Under the overall situation, it is not normal to be sacrificed, even if it is meaningless. As for the more tragic Wan Hengyang, the sniper can only say ha ha.

The people above will not consider him sad or sad. They only care about how people use them. They will get greater effect. Their ultimate goal will be good, but they will not consider personal feelings.

"If you want to be more open, the more tragic his sacrifice is, the more smooth the reform will be. It can be regarded as a contribution, isn't it?" Wang Zhao's mouth showed a trace of sarcastic smile.

On the other side, liushiya's finger is holding a diamond shaped arrow and turning a dart. He looks at the young man with a smile on his face.

"Get out of the way, stream blade." Liu Ya bit his teeth and drank.

"It's really sad that my younger sister yelled at the elder student." Although the young man said this, he still had a smile on his face and kept turning a long sword with scabbard in his hand: "is it hard that you really captured the heart of the new disaster king?"

"When you were so old, you always said you would marry me." Liuren put his other hand on his waist and continued to say the words that made liuya furious: "when you saw me appear, you should have understood what was going on. It's just the spur of those people for apophile."

"Get out of the way, or I'll do it." Liuyanshou waves several arrow darts, and the wave of disaster force appears. Under the influence of Liushi's authority, those arrows fly from all directions to liudao.

"Dang Dang Dang."

The sword in Liuren's hand turned, without any reaction of disaster force. Only relying on the strength of the body, he would flick those arrows away.

The sword was pulled out slightly, and the force of silk disaster appeared on his body, and there was a tingling feeling on Liushi's skin opposite him.

Power: blade injury, in short, refers to the power of suffering from wounds caused by sharp weapons to human beings.

Liu blade, who controls this power, is terrible to control the sword. If he was born in ancient times, he would be the sword God and the sword saint.

"Yes?" Liu blade is suddenly stunned. In his perception, a terrible force of disaster has appeared.

Fang Ze drags the exhausted body to retreat unceasingly, but obviously all is useless work, the conjectured response branch support did not arrive.

Wan Hengyang's undisguised madness and killing intention made Fang Ze, who felt more and more sensitive after becoming the disaster king, feel unprecedented fear.

The other party wants to kill him, which shows in front of him without reservation. Death is approaching him as never before, and his desire to survive makes his mind turn more than ever before.

While trying to mobilize his disaster power, Fang Ze quickly said some villains' words: "do you know who I am? Do you know what will happen if you kill me? "

"Wait, I know who you are." Looking at the motionless Wan Hengyang, Fang Ze secretly scolds the madman. He just thinks of the word "madman" and combines with Wan Hengyang's face, Fang Ze finally recognizes Wan Hengyang.

After all, Wan Hengyang has invited many media in recent years. Although most of them did not report Wan Hengyang because of some pressure, they discredited him as a villain who was slandered everywhere for compensation.

However, the grapevine has been spread all the time, and He Qiao also told Fang Ze about these gossip. Therefore, Fang Ze finally remembered who wan Hengyang was."Calm down first. I understand your affairs. I had no way before, but now I am the disaster king, and I have the ability to help you." Fang Ze looked at Wan Hengyang sincerely, trying to convey his sincerity: "you have been holding on for nearly 20 years, is not it to give your daughter a justice?"

"You don't want to avenge your daughter in a criminal way, do you?" Fang Zexiao's reason and emotion may play an important role in real impulsive crimes. However, under the continuous influence of Wang Zhao's power, Wan Hengyang's reason has disappeared.

Words are useless, identities are useless and guards are useless. At this time, we can only rely on our own strength.

"Please calm down. There are many families in this city. They want to be like you. Maybe they have a lovely daughter or son. You will only make more tragedies." Fang Ze still tried to mobilize his own disaster force, and his body had a huge disaster force response, but those disaster forces could not be broken out.

"How can, this cold and cruel world, they stay in this world, will only suffer pain, I just end the pain!" Wan Hengyang said crazily, the sky seems to have a dull thunder.

"So Have you ever seen a meteor fall? " Fang Ze slowly backward, the color of hesitation on his face has disappeared, and without hesitation, he pours down behind a garbage can.

's great power of disaster appears on Fang Ze, but it is not the power of disaster that comes out of the body, but the power of the new power generated by exercising authority.

A bright red spot fell from a distance and fell on the street behind Wan Hengyang. Under the impact of impact, meteorite fragments and rock powder fragments, carrying high temperature, hit Wan Hengyang's back.

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