The night is deep.

There are many dark shadows lurking in a wilderness in St. Petersburg, and there is a bit of desolate and murderous aura in the air.

"We have so many people dead, and this time we can finally send him to the West!"

"Hmph, the best agent, codenamed Yan Luo? I think that's not the case. Others always say that he is a man from hell. This time, I will let him go to hell completely..."

In the darkness, two blonde and blue-eyed foreigners were communicating in a low voice in the language of E.

Beep!

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light had already pierced the man's neck.

Without any struggle, he died instantly.

"Damn it! You... why did you arrive so soon? Didn't that the information say that the enemy will arrive at the battlefield in 5 minutes?" The companion looked shocked and struggled hard in fear and screamed.

It is difficult to identify the figure in the dark night, but with such terrifying combat power, only Yan Luo can do it in this world.

That agile figure, in this phantom night, Buddha reappears on earth like a seraphic angel in the Western mythical world, controlling punishment and punishing sins.

The young man was wearing a black windbreaker and his mouth was raised. His aura of being uneven and mighty, scaring the group of people in front of him.

Bang!

Gunshots rang out in the darkness.

Da! Da! Da! Da!

Dense bullets fired at the young man.

Bullets are like locusts.

However, the young man disappeared out of thin air.

"Where are people?"

"We're not meeting a ghost, right?"

"From me, we are just damn it!"

These guys are all members of the world's top mercenary group. Each of them has at least five lives, which is extremely vicious and cruel, and tramples on life for money.

Many countries have set them as the top wanted criminals, and have sent many military and police to jointly encircle and suppress them, but they have not been completely eliminated.

However, this time...

"He has only one person, all of them are steady and shoot me! With so many of us and such dense firepower, even if we sweep them wildly, we can shoot him into a sieve. I don't believe that he can be more powerful than bullets?"

A group of people chattered and swearing in the language of E.

The night is dark and the wind is high, and such a night is more suitable for slaughter.

The dense bullet sounds were rapidly weakening. Under the bright and lonely moonlight, a black shadow was like a ghost, and the cold light of the dagger became so stunning under the moonlight.

With his hands and feet raised, several well-known mercenaries fell to the ground and died.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the corpse was lying on the verge of silence, and there was a dead loneliness everywhere.

"How...how is it possible? How could you...how could you kill so many people by yourself? And...and it's just a dagger that's so ordinary!"

The scene of corpses everywhere was left with a young man in a suit. His whole body was trembling and his pupils were filled with horror.

A group of twenty people received the information in advance and designed a precision killing bureau here in advance to hide the secret, with the purpose of catching the legendary Yan Luo off guard and sending him to hell directly.

But who knew that the situation was completely overturned now, and they were the ones who really went to hell.

"The use of daggers is to avoid contaminating your dirty blood, but I prefer to kill people in this way..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man's head was twisted and made a crisp crackling sound.

Plop!

The body fell to his knees and was killed with one blow.

The young man looked cold, his eyes swept over the corpses indifferently, and snorted contemptuously: "There are so many people in the world who want to kill me, who are you? A group of unknown guys!"

...

Wu Chen was not in a hurry to leave.

Standing in place and staring at the night sky.

His thoughts were shrouded in the rich bloody atmosphere of the night.

Some broken memories remain in my mind.

It is estimated that no one can imagine that a supernatural phenomenon will happen in the body of young people.

Yes, he was reborn unexpectedly and reborn on a super soldier king with the same name and surname as him.

Wu Chen looked around, and the consciousness in his mind was completely merging with the memory of the original owner of this body.

From my memory, Wu Chen learned that this is the earth, a place called St. Petersburg, which is late at night on July 31, 2018.

"I was originally in hell. If I temper the fire of hell, I would become the Ten Kings of Hell who controls the cycle of life and death. I will never die, but why was I reborn on the earth?"

Wu Chen couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't hide his anger, and his starry eyes were full of anger.

...

Wu Chen, a man from hell.

In his previous life, he practiced in hell and used ghost cultivation to create thousands of great ways.

Practice along the way, cut off the meridians and marrow.

Go through the pain brought by various cultivation, pass five levels and kill six generals, and overcome life and death disasters.

However, just as he almost completed his cultivation and controlled the rules of life and death, he did not want to be plotted against.

The cycle of life and death is never the final decision of the ghost cultivator in hell, but the noble gods dominate everything.

In millions of years, no ghost cultivator can break the laws of heaven set by God.

And Wu Chen swore that he would never be able to cover his eyes again this day!

After returning from hell, Wu Chen made a vow to practice again in the future, and he was determined to kill the nine heavens and enslave the immortals and gods of heaven.

...

Drop! Drop!

A prompt sound from a mobile phone message interrupted Wu Chen's thoughts.

It was the sound from a cell phone on a corpse.

Wu Chen raised his eyebrows, picked up his cell phone, looked at the text message above, and the other party should have sent these mercenaries to the leader.

"The mission is completed."

Wu Chen edited the text message in their language and sent it out.

After a while, the phone received a reply: "Very good, quick-returned people, we changed the address, and now we are..."

Wu Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, and a ghostly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He threw his phone aside and left towards the text address.

...

early morning.

Many local police officers gathered in the St. Petersburg wilderness and a mansion less than five kilometers away from the wilderness.

They were surveying the battle scene, and the forensic doctor shook his head from time to time and exclaimed.

"Incredible, the knife marks on the neck of each corpse are almost in the same part, and at the same size, all of them are killed with one knife!"

The forensic doctor was shocked.

"Yes, now we can almost determine that these two cases were done by the same person, and the methods were neat and neat..." The criminal investigator attached the proposal, and it was a bit incredible: "These dead are all people with great crimes. Logically speaking, the murderer is not only innocent, but also a hero to eradicate sins. Is there really a seraphim in this world?"

A commander next to him didn't believe it at all and scolded: "It's absurd, it's just a myth. How could there be a god in reality?"

"But if this wasn't done by God, how do you explain that so many people were killed at about the same time? And there was no evidence of crime such as fingerprints, and the murderer was left with no trace of it."

"this……"

The people present suddenly remained silent. Looking at the corpses all over the ground, a chill sensation surged in everyone's heart.

"Isn't it God, but the devil from hell?"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, everyone became even more trembling, and their faces changed suddenly.

At the same time, a young man changed his clothes and was ready to go with all his memories.

In the sun, his strong and handsome face and perfect slender figure exudes the charm of a first-line male star. The only thing that is bad is that his clothes are a bit shabby and simple, and they look out of place with everything about the fashion around him.

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Chapter completed!