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Chapter 647 The Holy Kingdom

Chapter 647: Holy Kingdom of Heaven

At this time, the seven people of Sharp Blade were all lying in this empty warehouse. Everyone was seriously injured. Yang Haifeng would not show any mercy at all. If these people were not for their physical fitness, they would probably lose consciousness under Yang Haifeng's attack.

Zhang Xuan looked at all this with interest. Yang Haifeng showed stronger strength and speed than the previous person. It seems that the research of this organization has made some breakthrough progress.

"Zhang Xuan, hurry up, call the police and find someone to support us!" Shi Yun lay on the ground, her legs were broken, and she shouted in pain.

"Call the police? Why do you call the police?" Zhang Xuan looked strange.

"If you don't call the police, everyone will die here!" Another sharp knife team member shouted loudly. They were no match for Yang Haifeng at all. The latter's mechanical upper body brought them huge pressure, making them feel unable to breathe.

Zhang Xuan glanced at her mouth, "I only care about my wife's safety, what does your life or death have to do with me?"

Zhang Xuan had no good feelings for these sharp-cut team members. What they did was entirely for their own tasks, and they ignored the safety of the hostages, which made Zhang Xuan very suspicious about why the three hostages died before.

"The surname is Zhang, do you think we are dead and you can live?" Shi Yun gritted her teeth, "Call the police now, there is still a chance!"

"Opportunity?" Yang Haifeng sneered, "Today, none of you can leave!"

Yang Haifeng shook his hand and no longer cared about the seriously injured sharp blade team members. He stared at Zhang Xuan with murderous intent, "Zhang Xuan, I will give you one last chance to hand over the things, and I may be able to keep you a whole body."

"Oh? Is that right?" Zhang Xuan was still leaning against the warehouse door, "I want to give it a try."

"You are seeking death yourself, but no wonder I deliberately didn't complete the task!" As soon as I saw Zhang Xuan, Yang Haifeng could hear the insult he had suffered at the beginning, which made him angry and couldn't wait to tear Zhang Xuan to pieces, even if it was a task, he would leave it behind.

"I have suffered so much and endured so much torture for such a day!" Yang Haifeng gradually walked towards Zhang Xuan, "Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. I will peel off your skin little by little, slowly drain your blood, so that you can feel the most desperate thing in the world. I want to cut off all the people related to you, put them in front of you, and let you watch all this!"

Zhang Xuan smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Yang Haifeng's body was trembling, he was excited, excited. For so long, he had been looking forward to this day. Yang Haifeng clenched his fists and roared: "Zhang Xuan, I want you to be in pain!"

Yang Haifeng kicked his legs on the ground, and his whole body turned into a phantom and rushed towards Zhang Xuan.

The speed that Yang Haifeng exploded at this moment shocked Quan Feng and others again. This was much faster than the speed that Yang Haifeng exploded when he dealt with them just now.

Shi Yun, who was lying on the ground, looked at Zhang Xuan indifferently. In her eyes, Zhang Xuan was already a dead person.

Yang Haifeng kept resentment from Zhang Xuan in his heart. At this moment, he did not hold back at all and exerted all his strength.

Zhang Xuan stood in front of the warehouse door, and the speed as fast as a phantom in the eyes of Quanfeng and others was ordinary in Zhang Xuan's opinion. He said to himself: "The speed is nearly 15 times faster than the last time. According to the degree of force on the ground, the power is twice as high."

During the time when Zhang Xuan was talking to himself, Yang Haifeng had already rushed to Zhang Xuan and roared.

"Zhang Xuan, I'll wait for this day, I'll wait too much..."

Yang Haifeng roared, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly stopped. He widened the remaining eyes and looked in front of him, his eyes full of disbelief.

Including the seriously injured Li Ren and others, they also looked like they saw a ghost.

"I...I'm not right?" A sharp knife player opened his mouth wide and looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

Yang Haifeng's feet were hanging in the air, and his powerful arms were less than five centimeters away from Zhang Xuan's face, but he could not reach Zhang Xuan's people.

Zhang Xuan stretched out one hand, grabbed Yang Haifeng's throat, and lifted Yang Haifeng into the air so easily.

"It seems that you can't do what you said." Zhang Xuan had a playful smile on his lips, "Your strength is not as hard as what you said."

"How...how is it possible!" Yang Haifeng looked shocked. After the experiment, he felt unprecedented strength. The feeling of being wrapped in power all over his body gave him a feeling of being able to step on the world under his feet. But what happened now made Yang Haifeng feel unreal.

This character, who was like an ant in Yang Haifeng's heart, was just a hand and easily defeated himself. The power he had gained after putting countless efforts was like a joke in front of this person.

Zhang Xuan pinched Yang Haifeng's throat with one hand, raised him up, and placed the other hand on Yang Haifeng's arm, "In your heart, there are too many impossible things!"

As Zhang Xuan's voice fell, Zhang Xuan tore his arm hard.

Just as he heard the "tearing" sound, a burst of electric flowers were emitted at the junction of Yang Haifeng's arm and shoulders, which were completely torn off.

Yang Haifeng let out a painful roar, and these things were all connected to his nerves.

Zhang Xuan threw Yang Haifeng to the ground like throwing garbage. He held the steel arm torn off Yang Haifeng's shoulder and looked at it curiously.

Suddenly, an arrow feather shot from behind Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan hid sideways, and the arrow feathers penetrated straight into the ground in front of Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan turned his head and appeared in front of the warehouse door. All of these people were wearing white robes, and each of them had a white mask on his face, and the mask had no facial features.

"It's you?" Zhang Xuan was so familiar with the figure wearing a white mask.

"We are not the people in our sacred heavenly kingdom, you can kill them if you want!" A figure wearing a white mask roared, and they took out a scimitar from behind them, and shone cold light under the dim sky.

"Shen Shengtian [Bayi Chinese Network www.zw-du.me] Country?" Zhang Xuan listened to these four words. This was the first time he heard the name of this organization.

"Kill!" The leader of the white figure shouted softly, and the rest of the people, without any extra nonsense, drew their weapons and rushed to the warehouse.

Zhang Xuan narrowed his eyes and rushed towards the white figures. The sharp blades and others who were lying on the ground had not seen clearly what was going on. They only saw Zhang Xuan passing by these white figures. All of the white figures rushing to the ground.
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