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Chapter 8: Powerful (3)

Chapter 8: Powerful (Three)

"hatred?"

"No! This is not hatred!"

Zheng Zha suddenly roared. He pulled the white man and bit it hard on half of his only shoulder. Then he tore off the entire muscle on his shoulder. This belt and flesh even pulled out a blue vein. Such pain was really not something that he could tolerate. The white man had returned to normal now. When he was biting and tearing, he immediately struggled and roared wildly.

"Do you understand?" Zheng Zha spitted out the flesh and blood, but the blood-red piece had dyed his mouth and jaw red. He held the white man in front of him and stared at him and said, "This is not hatred! Because hatred can no longer describe my anger at you. Don't worry, you will never die easily, I swear! In fact, you should feel grateful, because now I don't have the ability to have props that can imprison or play with your soul, otherwise I will have to play with you. Want to die? Dream!"

After hearing this, the white man suddenly felt cold all over. He could naturally hear the hatred in this sentence. Such a great hatred could be described as unimaginable, but he really doesn't remember when he provoked this evil star. If it was his method of raising new people to anger him, it would be fine if he had a knife or two, and there would be no need to have such a great hatred. So he immediately shouted loudly and said, "Damn, I think that although I did it really unkindly, you can say it out if I offend you. At worst, I can kill me and be torture like you? Since I dare to raise new people in captivity, I have already thought about the situation when I fell into the hands of the new people. As long as you say it, I will admit it even if I die!"

Zheng Zha looked at the white man fiercely, and he almost gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you want to know, right? Then I will let you know! You said you have been copied into the Demon Reincarnation Squad, is this true?"

The white man nodded strangely and said, "It's true, what's wrong? Could it be that the incident of joining the Demon Reincarnation Squad has also provoked you? You've bullied too much, right?"

Zheng Zha said coldly: "I was also copied into the Demon Reincarnation Squad, and I was still very weak. It is said that I was raised in captivity by a group of white people as pigs. If this is the case alone, it would be fine, but I shouldn't have been absolutely necessary. I should have brought my beloved girl to the beloved girl who should not have taken me to the copy."

The white man suddenly laughed, and his expression returned to madness again. He laughed and said, "So that's it, so it's like this. That girl must have died in a mess, right? Hahaha, I really want to see your copy expression. The hypocritical weak person can only be hypocritical weak person in the end. You can't even protect your own woman. What kind of strong person are you? Hahaha, I've made a profit, at least my copy plays with your copy woman, you bite me, you bite me! Hahaha."

"Already bitten"

Zheng Zha sneered, his eyes turned to the distance, and he murmured while running: "I won't bite you, but I will torture you and make you unable to forget this pain until hell."

The white man still laughed and said, "Don't look as strong as you, you will die cleanly once you meet my replica. My replica will tie you up, and all the men, and all the women will die until they die. Yes, just deal with you, such a group of hypocritical weak people, haha, you must deal with you like this!"

Zheng Zha still said coldly: "I don't need to take action anymore. My replica has killed all of you white people. From then on, he has become the captain of the Demon Reincarnation Squad. Anyone he dislikes will be killed. Do you understand? You can go to hell to ask your replica, ask him whether he felt happy or not at that time, and how it felt like the pain you were about to suffer."

The white man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then began to yell again. Looking at his appearance, it seemed that this was the real beginning of despair, but Zheng Zha might have given him a chance to yell and struggle. He pulled his shoulder and then tore off a large piece of muscle. Anyway, the white man's physical fitness is really good, and the flesh and blood can quickly solidify. The physical fitness that originally saved his life has become the source of his pain at this moment. Every time he roars, Zheng Zha tear off a large piece of meat. After the meat was torn down, Zheng Zha actually pulled off the bones from the broken arm on his shoulder. The pain made the white man unable to bear it, but his physical fitness was so good that he would not let him fall into a coma by himself. So after this time, the white man finally accepted his fate and stopped talking.

When Zheng Zha finally approached the Qinlei jungle where gunfire sounded, the white man finally couldn't help asking: "I thought of a question, why do you know what happened in the Demon Reincarnation Squad? Could it be that you lied to me, maybe you were a bloodthirsty person and wanted to treat yourself as a hypocritical person. Do you think I don't know this? Haha"

Zheng Zha looked at the white man coldly, and he sneered: "Because I have encountered the Demon Reincarnation Squad, my replica hates me to the core. He killed me and the Zhongzhou team. Do you think I shouldn't know such a thing? No, I know all the fucking know. I don't hate my replica. I hate you all the white people who are new to the captives. You are the first team I encountered in this mode, and I will definitely tear you into pieces when I encounter my anger!"

The white man was stunned for a long time, and finally shouted loudly: "I understand. I have seen that prop. It's a cross chapter of rebirth? Damn, I didn't exchange it for that thing at that time. I thought it would be impossible to meet a very powerful person with my team strength, but it's unfair. Why can't the 'Master God' allow people of such strength to participate in our team battle? Moreover, your team members are still not weak, and you have never raised newcomers like me, which is unfair!"

Zheng Zha sneered: "There is no fairness in this horror movie. Think about the newcomers who were kneaded, insulted, and killed by you. Why don't you tell them fairness? Think about what your replica has done. Don't worry, I will never kill you if I don't torture you until I become mentally ill, hahaha."

Amid the laughter, Zheng Zha suddenly threw the white man to the ground, and then he entered the "explosion" state and rushed forward. In the smoke, a white man covered in blood laughed wildly. He pulled out the silver metal bow and shot forward wildly. Countless silver beams kept shooting into the forest of Tan plant. Each shot would cause a large area of ​​Tan plant to collapse and shatter. The power of this bow and arrow was indeed extremely powerful, but he had been unable to do anything to Zero. Every time he made Zero dodge at the critical moment, and every time he shot, Zero returned to Zero with a Gauss sniper bullet, which made his ancient bell dimmer and dimmer. He was actually hit by Zero with high-tech weapons to this extent. This person's strength was really garbage.

Zheng Zha's "explosion" skill is so fast. When the white man turned his head in shock, Zheng Zha had already arrived near him. Before he could react, the tiger soul sword in Zheng Zha's hand had already slashed horizontally towards his head. With a crisp sound, the knife actually cut into the skin of the ancient clock three points. Zheng Zha's heart roughly estimated that the energy of this protective magic weapon had been almost consumed. It can be seen that the zero point is far stronger than the white man in front of him in terms of skills and combat consciousness. To be honest, if the white man in front of him was still a powerful warrior when fighting against Zheng Zha, then the person in front of him could almost be described as useless except for his special weapons and special skills.

Zheng Zha slashed several times with a knife, and each stroke was a thousand pounds of force, and each stroke cut the man backward. After the number of swords was cut, the light of the tiger soul sword had penetrated deep into the ancient bell. This was Zheng Zha's regret. He couldn't get the double B-level protective magic weapon.

Thoughts, Zheng Zha started without mercy. You should know that he was on the battlefield at this moment and he had to use all his strength to win. Even if he had a point of mercy, he might put himself and his partner in danger. As for the issues such as capturing this person alive in the future, there is no need to think too much about it. If he could capture him alive, he would capture him alive. If he could not capture him alive, he would kill him on the spot. This is what Zheng Zha is thinking now.

The white man also knew that a strong man had come. Although he did not see where his team member Rost was, he also knew that the guy should be in danger. So he ran out desperately without thinking. Even though his speed was much slower than Zheng Zha, with the protection of his bodyguard, he was full of hope of running away.

"Bang!"

"when!"

A loud sound came again, and the brass-colored ancient bell appeared on the white man again. This time, the bullets of the Gauss sniper rifle shot into the ancient bell, as if they were about to shoot through the protective cover.
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