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Chapter 2464 Massacre

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    Rick was beaten to the point of doubting his life.

    His body bent into a shrimp shape and flew out upside down.

    But the weightless feeling of flying out quickly disappeared, and his arm was grabbed by Henry Zhang.

    The fist as big as a sandbag kept enlarging in front of my eyes.

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    The metal mask was shattered, and Rick's face was filled with a look of horror.

    Immediately afterwards, Henry Zhang twisted his backhand.

    Click!  Click!

    The armor on Rick¡¯s arm was shattered and turned into a large number of gray particles that flew out.

    These are the killed nanobots and can no longer protect him.

    Then Henry Zhang suddenly raised his foot and kicked him hard, landing hard between his legs.

    The huge destructive force not only destroyed the outer armor, but also heard the sound of eggshells being broken.

    Rick fell heavily to the ground, covering the middle of his legs with his hands, his expression twitching in pain, and big beads of sweat broke out on his face.

    "Damn it, youyou!" He looked at Henry Zhang resentfully: "Shi Ke can't be killed, you bastard!"

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    He walked up to Rick, bent down, and smiled.

    It was exactly the same as when Rick walked up to Wang Fugui.

    "Does it feel painful and humiliating?"

    "But have you ever thought that it would hurt to crush someone else's bones?"

    "The humiliation and heart-wrenching pain of letting others burn all their hard work is tens of millions of times more intense than the pain you are suffering now?"

    While speaking, Henry Zhang¡¯s hands continued to move.

    He held the silver scimitar, wrapped his palm with zhenqi, and pulled it out suddenly.

    The silver scimitar was pulled out by the roots and put back into Rick's hand.

    "I would like to know whether your sword is sharp or your armor is tough."

    "Now, please use this knife to pierce your thigh."

    Rick dropped the knife on the ground and kept backing away in fear.

    The faint smile on Henry Zhang¡¯s face is simply more terrifying than the devil.

    He swore that this was definitely the scariest smile he had ever seen in his life.

    However, Henry Zhang¡¯s eyes turned cold.

    "I asked you to stab yourself in the thigh, but I didn't ask you to drop the knife. You are very disobedient."

    "How about I just chop off your leg?"

    Rick shook his head in fear: "No, I was wrong, please let me go!"

    In fact, he has not been fatally injured so far, but he still begged for mercy.

    Because the psychological blow that Henry Zhang caused to him is absolutely immeasurable.

    Being forced to harm himself with a knife.

    This feeling of humiliation almost made him collapse.

    Henry Zhang said coldly: "There is no bargaining here. If you are not willing, I will do it myself."

    After saying that, Henry Zhang walked up to him.

    Watching the demon in front of you keep approaching you.

    Rick can't bear it anymore.

    He yelled, grabbed the silver scimitar on the ground, and stabbed himself in the thigh.

    But the moment it came into contact with the outer armor, the scimitar softened, no longer sharp, but as soft as noodles.

    These nanorobots are controlled by his neurons.

    It¡¯s like someone stabbing themselves with a knife, but they still stop instinctively.

    This is a self-defense mechanism possessed by all living things and cannot be reversed.

    He was spared the pain of his flesh and blood, but this did not make him feel any relief. Instead, he was extremely humiliated, and tears flowed down unsatisfactorily.

    The rhythm of crying was very weak at first.

    But after seeing Henry Zhang¡¯s half-smiling face, the sense of humiliation continued to amplify, and he curled up on the ground and burst into tears.

    It wasn¡¯t the beating that made him cry, nor the fear that he was about to die. It was the feeling of humiliation that had broken through his inner defenses.

    Henry Zhang said nonchalantly: "It seems you are still disobedient. Then, I will fulfill my previous promise and cut you into pieces."

    "I want to see if the outer armor can still save you this time."

    "Death by a thousand cuts?" Hearing this word, Rick trembled violently, and cold sweat poured down his body.

    He yelled crazily: "XiaoYang, you are a perverted devil. If you were a man, give me a good time!  "

    This sentence, shouted from the mouth of such a bloody executioner, is extremely ironic.

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    "Now, hand over the music score, and I will give you a happy treat."

    In fact, Henry Zhang doesn¡¯t want to torture someone in this way.

    ¡°But to deal with a bastard like Rick who has no lower limit, you have to use even more bottomless methods.

    Talking about humanity with such beasts is an insult to the word humanity.

    Rick was stunned for a long time before slowly turning his head and looking behind him.

    He wanted to see if Nubis would appear in time and whether he could wait for a miracle.

    However, it is never the devil that God loves.

    The other end of the street was still empty, with no one in sight.

    He made an expression of resignation, took off his outer armor, and took out a piece of animal skin from the damaged clothes, which was the guqin music book.

    "I hope you keep your promise!"

    Rick roared and threw it over.

    Henry Zhang raised his hand to grab it.

    Suddenly.

    Rick¡¯s eyes flashed with cruel eyes again.

    The body accelerated towards Henry Zhang, and a silver scimitar condensed in his hand again.

    The sharp blade struck at the neck.

    Just the next second, his blade struck the air.

    The Henry Zhang in front of him disappeared out of thin air.

    next moment.

    Henry Zhang¡¯s voice came faintly from behind.

    "If I had known there was no limit to people like you, do you think I would be fooled by you?"

    His eyes were filled with amusement, and he pinched the back of Rick's neck, along with his spine.

    Then use your five fingers to exert force.

    Click!

    The spine was directly crushed, Rick's whole body was paralyzed, and he was thrown to the ground like a dead dog.

    He struggled to get up, but couldn't.

    Henry Zhang looked down at him with a condescending look: "I know that nanobots can heal your spine, but it's a pity that you won't have this opportunity in this life."

    After saying that, he raised his hand and slashed out a stream of infuriating energy.

    The sharp Qi like a knife penetrated Rick's neck, and a thin blood line appeared on the skin.

    Immediately afterwards, the blood line became larger and larger, and finally a stream of scarlet blood spurted out.

    This devil, who had been entrenched in Mogadishu for more than ten years, died.

    But Henry Zhang didn¡¯t even look at him, stretched out his hand to grab the music score, and put it into the Dragon King Ring.

    He did not leave, but looked towards the darkness in the alley and whispered: "After watching the show for so long, it's time to show up, right?"

    In fact, Henry Zhang discovered that someone was staring at this place as early as during the fierce battle with Rick.

    It¡¯s not that Rick didn¡¯t wait for reinforcements, it¡¯s that his reinforcements had already been abandoned.

    Snapped!

    Snapped!

    Snapped!

    There was slow applause in the darkness.

    A handsome-looking man in a white suit walked out calmly.

    A pair of deep pupils, like a devil in the dark.

    "And behind him, there was also a monk who was as tall as a giant.

    That person is of traditional oriental origin, holding a crescent shovel in his hand and with scars on his head. This is a characteristic that only Chinese monks have.

    Xiao Yang's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he couldn't think of the blood mist organization. In addition to the nine -life heavenly demon, there were actually Chinese people.

    But his attention at the moment was more on the man in the white suit, and he said coldly: "Are you Blood Mist No. 1, Nubis?" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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