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Chapter 611: The Fist Gang of the Underworld Paper Master

But Zhou Yuanxiang was fleeing his life wildly. When he heard the man behind him reported his name, he was stunned at first. Then he immediately reacted.

His face was twisted, his expression was crazy, and he shouted hysterically: "You are the supervisor of the southwest region of Group Zero? Wang Teng! You said nothing about me and said that I am a spy from the Wanshen Cult. What evidence is there? Don't think that someone in the Central Headquarters of Group Zero in your Wang family in Beijing is so reckless and killing colleagues. I want to report you, you are going to the military court! Damn it."

In fact, Zhou Yuanxiang's crazy shouting showed his inner fear.

Otherwise, he could have stopped and made it clear that this was a misunderstanding.

But from this guy's words, an amazing news was revealed...

The background of the two brothers Wang Jian and Wang Teng seems to be very difficult!

Wang Teng behind him sneered repeatedly: "When I catch you, I will pull out your soul and memory. You will know whether you are loyal or treacherous."

Hearing this, Zhou Yuanxiang was desperate!

He knew that Wang Teng was playing the real thing.

Although he couldn't figure out how his identity as a spy in the Wanshen Cult was exposed?

And even if it is exposed, it should be the South China Zero Team. What's the matter if you, the supervisor of the Southwest Group, come to chase and kill?!

"You actually want to pull out my soul? You are so cruel! This is what makes my soul go away. Wang Teng, I and you will never die! The court's lackey, hawk, curse you, curse you and you will not die well."

Zhou Yuanxiang was obviously scared and cursed, his physical strength and spirit were on the verge of collapse.

When Wang Teng saw that the time had come, he slapped his own pocket.

Hulala!

Five small yellow paper men flew out from inside and stuck to different positions on his body.

The Nether Paper Master Spell·Borrowing the power of the underworld ghost messenger!

This move was used by his younger brother Wang Jian when he was in Jiangcheng. He pretended to be in front of Fu Yang and Ah Huang and beat up the demon trees in Jiangcheng Botanical Garden...

Now that Wang Teng has performed it, he is a little stronger than his younger brother Wang Jian.

Xilulu!

The paper horse suddenly stopped moving, and the huge inertia would have made Wang Teng dive forward. What's more, he kicked the horse hard and suddenly.

The whole person was like a phantom, and instantly crossed more than ten meters away, and landed on the wide road with a bang.

Then he suddenly continued to exert force under his feet, and rushed out at an astonishing speed instantly!

Carrying a whirlwind that runs through the streets!

The trees and leaves in the green belt on the roadside were clamoring.

Moreover, due to the strong recoil force, the cement on the road he landed on the ground was cracked, showing dense cracks. It seemed as if he was gently smashed by an excavator...

Wang Teng, who was in the state of being leveraging the power of the ghost messenger in the underworld, rushed for only three or five steps and had completely caught up with Zhou Yuanxiang.

It's like a violent elephant, and at the same time it has the speed and agility of a cheetah.

He raised his fist and shouted loudly. He punched Zhou Yuanxiang in the back!

"Ah! No!"

Zhou Yuanxiang, a shameful spy, sensed a huge danger.

He actually burst out in life and death with the help of the magical talisman, and he forced the distance between him and Wang Teng one foot away!

Don't underestimate this foot of distance.

Wang Teng punched out, and all his strength was poured into his fist. If he was empty, he might release his strength, and even cause unstable center of gravity to fall to the ground. He could hurt himself. Author's note: Imagine the situation where he usually wields his fist and hits him hard, but he ends up emptying.)

Zhou Yuanxiang showed a hint of joy on his hideous face: "Haha! This is God who has given me another chance."

But no matter what, he never expected that Wang Teng's fist could not hit his back. But a red fist phantom immediately flew out from the surface of his fist and continued to hit it - it actually condensed into a fierce "fist energy"!

Speaking of the Taoist inner alchemy Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect, the Laoshan Sect, the main attack method is to use secret techniques to condense the spiritual power of the Taoist arts in the body into "sword aura"! It is sharp and sharp, and it cuts iron like mud. It can cause a terrifying and powerful double attack on both spirits and entities...

But in fact, in addition to weapons such as swords.

The human body's own fists and feet can also condense the "fist energy"! Entitle magic power and launch external attacks.

Although this lethality is quite different from that of Jiangang.

However, it is simply no problem to break the flesh and blood of a human being.

This Wang family of the Nether Paper Master obviously has the secret to condense the "Fist Power"!

So Wang Teng punched him, and although Zhou Yuanxiang avoided a foot of his distance, he directly blasted out a red fist and pierced his chest on the spot!

Puff!

The dull and greasy sound of the human body's flesh and blood being pierced.

In Zhou Yuanxiang's horrified gaze, he lowered his head and saw a blood hole as big as a bowl of mouth in his chest.

Blood splattered, and a large amount of flesh and white bones flew out from it!

Seeing yourself being punched a big hole, this feeling can definitely make people crazy.

Bang……

The huge impact of Wang Teng's fist made Zhou Yuanxiang fly forward. Then he fell to the ground and couldn't get up like a dead dog.

"I hate spies the most! Especially in organizations like Group Zero, spies from the Wanshen Cult are produced."

Wang Teng said with a long black windbreaker rolling like a cloud, and he walked forward with great strides.

He raised his legs and stepped on Zhou Yuanxiang's hand.

Click!

The bones are broken.

"Ah! The dog said that the heavenly kills Wang Teng, you won't die a good death."

snort!

Wang Teng snorted coldly. He raised his right hand and didn't know where the piece of dark paper came from on his palm. In less than half a second, he folded it into a green-faced and fanged-shaped ghost in the underworld.

It flew directly to Zhou Yuanxiang's head.

Two little paws were inserted into his head, and then he pulled them hard!

It actually pulled this guy's soul out of his body and forced his body and soul to separate.

Zhou Yuanxiang's soul left his body and floated in the air and shivered. He wanted to escape, but was caught by the little paper man and dared not move.

The surface of the soul also emits a wisp of black sin - it seems that it is usually hidden by some secret method.

He begged for mercy to Wang Teng: "Mr. Wang, I was forced! I don't want to betray the organization either. It's the guys of the Ten Thousand Gods Cult, they threatened me... They are too terrifying. I can't resist at all. I, I have made contributions to Group Zero and the country."

"If there is no sin in your soul, I might really listen to you."

Wang Teng smiled sarcastically.

He knew it was an obvious lie.

With the strong scale of Group Zero, it is backed by the most powerful and cohesive national government in the world. The Gods Cult only dares to play the silence, and will never dare to work hard against it! Second update)

Chapter 2 consecutive posts! There are still 5 chapters tonight~
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