Wenliao



Wenliao

Riley has the ability to heal himself, but the shot Wang Yu just shot left him with serious injuries.

During the few seconds when Riley was in pain and anger after his eyeball was shot, Jiang Ziyao had already come to him with a shovel. He hit his head with the shovel, stared into his eyes, and stared at the bloody face indifferently while hitting him hard.

Although Jiang Ziyao wanted to use his fists to make this madman feel enough pain, simply venting his anger was far less effective than killing him.

Jiang Ziyao held the shovel handle with both hands and decisively shoveled towards Riley's neck.

Riley cursed, and as he leaned back and watched Jiang Ziyao approaching, his reaction was to catch his shovel with both hands. His plunderer ability could crush everything but this shovel.

Just based on the strength, Riley felt that Jiang Ziyao seemed to have turned on the motor, even though his expression did not look very angry.

The tip of Jiang Ziyao's shovel was already against Riley's neck. The smooth surface of the shovel had turned into a sharp knife. Blood seeped out from the cracked skin. He looked at Riley's distorted face calmly. The bloody hole that was shot through was still trying desperately to heal.

Jiang Ziyao didn't want to give him another chance. The well-proportioned muscles of his elbows bulged against his clothes, and his body pressed against the shovel.

It was as if someone was trying to pull his arms. Riley clenched his teeth. As time went on, the shovel advanced a few centimeters. He could only throw his special ability at Jiang Ziyao. The restraint did not achieve the desired effect. Jiang Ziyao was unmoved. He still used the shovel to press on Riley's fragile organs, intending to separate his head from his body.

Riley rolled his remaining eye, a heavy groan coming from his terrifying face.

What Riley hated the most was Jiang Ziyao's face. He didn't yell but had the same feeling as a madman like Huo Chi. Silent, calm oppression, like a beast that was watching silently, a danger that was approaching quietly.

Riley roared. He would not allow his head to be cut off like this, especially after being defeated by Jiang Ziyao and Huo Chi again.

Meng Ma heard his shout, she jumped up, slapped Mo Yu's gun away with one palm, and rushed towards Riley with unstoppable force. She was like a moving mountain, and no one would want to collide with her head-on.

The noise was so loud that Jiang Ziyao looked back. Huo Chi said, "Brother Jiang, I will stop her."

Huo Chi pressed against Jiang Ziyao's back. He used his fingers to wipe the blood off his forehead and wiped it from his forehead to the back of his head. The sticky liquid made his hair stand up, flashing red in the black.

The flames were very red, and so was the blood. He could still clench his hands into fists, but each finger was as hard as stone, and the flames burned on his body.

The roar of the bear blew their hair into a mess.

"Give me some ice!"

Mo Yu shouted, put the gun back in his hand, took a step forward, and chased after the bear.

Zhou Ting flipped her hands and the ground was covered with ice. Mengma was not a polar bear. If she wanted to keep her body steady, she had to smash the ice on the ground with her claws while running, which delayed the ice for a little time.

Mo Yu slid with her knee and followed the ice to get in front of Jiang Ziyao and the others before Meng Ma. She smiled as she moved rapidly, "Good job."

Zhou Ting exhaled and straightened her back: "Summer smoothie, enjoy it."

Mo Yu supported the ground with his left hand, used his legs to brake his body, and raised the spear with his right hand. Meng Ma was right in front of him. Her body was as strong as a tall building, and the sky was overcast when she stood up.

Mo Yu glanced at Huo Chi and said, "Big tall guy, can you lend me some fire?"

"It will cost you a fee." Huo Chi replied.

He swung a fist and gave her what she wanted. The tip of the spear was wrapped in hot fire. Mo Yu knelt on his knees, pushed himself under the bear's belly, pressed his waist to the ground, pulled his arms back into a straight line, and threw the spear out suddenly.

The flaming gun blade exerted its ultimate effect. It successfully pierced through Mengma's flesh and armor. Half of the gun was stuck in her body, and she let out a painful roar.

The shot seemed to have injured her internal organs. Mo Yu knelt on the ground, watching Meng Ma's body fall down. Fortunately, Liu Xin opened the teleportation aperture in time, and Mo Yu rolled in, so he was not crushed into a meat patty.

"No--!"

Riley made an angry sound, blood was dripping from his nostrils, and the strength in his hands increased. Jiang Ziyao predicted that he might use his supernatural powers to exert force, so he chose to withdraw his strength in advance and cover it with a shovel.

Riley's body fell backwards, but bounced back before it touched the ground. The part of his body that was severely injured by Wang Yu healed rapidly. Jiang Ziyao stabbed him with a shovel, but his shovel seemed to be swallowed by Riley's flesh.

Jiang Ziyao frowned slightly, and he pulled with both arms, quickly pulling out the shovel. Riley's facial features twitched, and he twisted his neck, showing the same aggressiveness as at the beginning, or even worse.

But he looked like he was bleeding from all seven orifices, with blood coming out of his nostrils and eyes.

Jiang Ziyao swung his arm, and Riley didn't dodge. The shovel cut into half of his neck, but his flesh quickly healed. Then two wind blades hit him. Huo Chi held Jiang Ziyao's waist, moved forward, and a wall of fire burned on the ground.

Wind blades swept from both sides, and the dust on the ground was blown up. Jiang Ziyao covered his eyes, and when he opened them again, Riley was gone.

It's a hermit ability.

Jiang Ziyao's gaze shifted.

Meng Jia seems to be making some moves.

Zhou Ting's coldness failed to freeze Meng Jia in the ice. Meng Jia, who had been silent all the time, broke out of the ice and chuckled softly twice.

In an instant, blades as hard as carnivorous plants emerged from everyone's shadow.

With a loud bang, thunder exploded, and Bian Chengsi's figure flashed like electric current. Zhou Ting used her supernatural power to transform into an ice shield to block the attack of the shadow blade. The moment she was bounced away, Bian Chengsi caught her.

Jiang Ziyao used a shovel to cut off the shadow blade that was trying to pierce him. He gasped, and Huo Chi stuck closely to his waist.

Deng Guo struck the staff, and Zhou Ting immediately broke away from Bian Chengsi's arms. She leaned against Bian Chengsi's back, with herself as the center, and the cold air spread out. Her ice froze Meng Ma completely, like a fossil in the polar region.

Jiang Ziyao looked at the footprints on the ground and Riley really appeared nearby. Was he there for Mengma?

"Don't move."

Wang Yu appeared next to the frozen Mengma. She stared in Riley's direction and pointed the gun at the bear's head.

"You can try and see whether you are faster or my gun is faster."

The fingers of Wang Yu's left hand had turned black, but she calmly held the trigger, hoping she could still smoke a cigarette during the confrontation.

"I give up."

Riley's figure really showed up, and he didn't attack again, but raised his hands in surrender: "Don't touch her, I'll give you what you want."

Wang Yu pointed her gun steadily at Meng Ma: "There are two more, let's make a quick decision."

The two core members of the Saint Society stopped fighting, and Jiang Ziyao's gaze fell on another place.

Zhou Zhe and his team members are dealing with the butcher.

Zhou Zhe's Wanbaoqi was unpredictable, allowing him to perfectly avoid all of Zhang Shen's poisons. The iron tool that Mosuo had placed on the ground like a skateboard turned into a sword in his hand, an ancient sword that could be traced back to the dynasty period hundreds of years ago. He cut off one of Zhang Shen's spider legs.

Two other figures walked out of the collapsed building, and Zhang Xin was helped to a temporarily safe place.

Bian Chengsi attracted the thunder with both hands and faced Meng Jia: "One more is missing."

Zhou Ting smiled faintly, and a chill spread out from her hands: "Fuck."

[——Text: The Saints’ hunting plan almost succeeded. Fortunately, Wang Yu told me before departure that she would be back at noon. The interruption of communication made me realize that something went wrong outside. I notified other law enforcers, but when they arrived, Wang Yu was seriously injured.

There were some minor problems with the coordination between the law enforcers, and we were unable to retain the members of the Saints' Society. 】

Zhou Ting urged the cold air to freeze Riley as well. He glared at everyone around him with fierce eyes, and ice began to spread from the soles of his feet.

Suddenly, a dense buzzing sound was heard in the distance, and rubble fell from the tall buildings.

The sound was so loud that Jiang Ziyao couldn't tell the direction. Amid the intense noise, Deng Guo suddenly fell from the air. Something red suddenly hit him and knocked him into a wall.

That was a tongue. The attacker was on the building. It was a chameleon. It was very large and had closed its hidden colors to reveal its appearance. It was clinging to a high-rise building.

There is a person standing on the chameleon.

A man.

A man with a cold face and poisonous eyes.

【Wen Liao.

He was born in pain. Zhou Zhe is my good friend. I have selfish motives and I can never stand in his position to blame Zhou Zhe.

Zhou Zhe, I want to save him.

I am afraid that many years later, Wen Liao will be the same as me. 】

Zhou Zhe looked at the man at the same time, his face changed, as pale as a piece of paper, just seeing the man's face, his eye sockets turned red, so that he was shot in the shoulder by the butcher and fell to the ground.

The man called Wen Liao's gaze moved over them and finally fell on Zhou Zhe. He stared at him with a complicated look, and spit out his chameleon tongue at Zhang Shen, slapping him to the ground like a meat pie.

"Is that a human?" Huo Chi couldn't help but ask.

"Riding on an alien?"

There was not only one alien species beside Wen Liao, but also a swarm of locusts behind him. The next second, the chameleon rolled up Zhang Shen with its tongue, and the swarm of locusts quickly flew towards them.

The swarm of locusts was as dense as a tornado, completely blocking Jiang Ziyao's vision. When he opened his eyes again, except for Meng Ma who was frozen in ice and the corpses of locusts lying on the ground, all the people from the Saint Society were nowhere to be seen.

Wen Liao appeared and kidnapped them. In this way, he was destined to cooperate with the people of the Saint Society. Jiang Ziyao couldn't help but look at Zhou Zhe and saw that he looked very uncomfortable, perhaps because of the wound, or perhaps because of Wen Liao.

The locust swarm flew away from the sky, the dilapidated buildings, and even the smoke and dust began to dissipate. The sun above their heads made them sweat profusely, and this battle was over.

Everyone's breathing became heavier. Liu Xin covered the puncture wound and lay on the ground screaming in pain. Mo Yu supported her. The law enforcers supported each other and walked together. The first team, the second team, everyone looked at each other and finally smiled with relief for a moment.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Ziyao touched Huo Chi's face, "Let me see your wound." The scratches on his body were not serious, but the cut on Huo Chi's head was very deep, and the blood vessels in his arm were still bulging and the temperature was very high.

Overloaded.

"It does hurt a little." Huo Chi said. He raised his bloody palm, hugged Jiang Ziyao with his arm, and put his mouth close to him with a smile, "Brother Jiang, you have to take good care of me."

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