MTL - Martial Arts Master-Chapter 696 "瘟神" Loucheng

"Report the situation to the joint command." Lou Cheng turned his head and looked at "shadow hunter" Cheng An.

The place where he was corroded began to scar, the feeling of pain was still lingering, and the purple inflammation gradually extinguished, revealing the upper body containing the terrorist power.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and he resisted the expression of his fangs and his mouth was full of doubts about the development of the matter.

The former foreign-level powerhouse should belong to the "Wlay King". In the case of being restrained by himself, there is no problem in making a decision to escape. In the end, he first hurts the body and then uses the curse of the same. Surgery, it is simply not common sense!

Normally, when it is difficult to escape, the two sides have no endless hatred and hatred. Should surrender be a natural choice?

Is it better to save the useful body and wait for the hope to appear?

For a foreign-level powerhouse, which forces to enter may be taken seriously. Of course, there will be certain control measures to add, just like the 16th and 17th encounters before.

This is already a very bad ending. The pulse of his "Wu Wang" has paid a sufficient price and he even hopes to exchange him. After all, it is very difficult to train a foreign-level powerhouse.

With such a backward path, why should the other party sacrifice themselves?

Is the secret involved in him more important than his life?

It was because of the mistakes in the judgment of the enemy's attitude that Lou Cheng was almost invaded by the locusts, and he was not hurt, but he resisted the curse of the same, but if he was in a state of difference and strength, he could still stand still. Have to ask a question mark.

"Yes." Hearing the instructions of Lou Cheng, Cheng An hurriedly responded. Unconsciously, there was a bit of subconscious respect and fear in his tone.

He took his eyes off, took out the satellite phone, and began to contact the command.

Not far away, Smith first looked at the mud of the flesh and blood, then looked up and looked at the building. He only felt that he and the first time he saw it did not change much, but the temperament was more mature and more restrained. A little, but the "terrorist" body in front of him silently refuted his senses.

Every time he meets, his strength has been greatly improved. It seems that he can't see the limit and can't see the slow period. Even if he visits Kangcheng once a month, it is the same, but the extent is not so exaggerated...

Now, he has grown into a strong person who looks up to himself and can fight the terrible character of "terrorist level" alone!

This is the strong track that the top fighting genius shows. Like the "Dragon King" and "Wu Sheng" of the Chinese nation, the "Saint" and "Hands of Order" in the Big Apple City?

In the information age, Smith has not seen the top powerhouses, but it is across the screen, and it is impossible to personally realize that the other party will have a qualitative change every time.

Today, he understands.

This is simply the growth rate that makes people desperate to lose confidence!

At the same time, he realized a little deeper:

The other party is really troublesome to make the machine, the source of the accident.

Stay away from the building and keep it safe!

At this time, Cheng An’s satellite phone heard the voice of the senior command of the joint command:

"Is there a recognition of the identity of the nephew?"

"Already taking pictures, I can send them back for comparison immediately. He is suspected of being a "Witch King"." Cheng An often comes to the war-torn areas to perform tasks, and is no stranger to the famous strong people in this area.

"Very good." The high-level language from China said with a few delights, "Tower bone and his confidant are there? Is there a solution? Is there a living?"

"All died, except for the tower bones, others are suspected of being killed by the nephew of Lin, it should be to destroy the mouth." Cheng An answered truthfully.

"Exterminating the mouth... This is a bit embarrassing..." The high-level indulge asked for a moment, "What clues does the nephew still have?"

"No." Cheng An glanced at the **** mud of the beach, and the voice added unconsciously, "He is dead."

A little silence on the opposite side, even the sound of breathing seems to have been lost. After a long time, Cheng An heard a new problem that was slightly urgent:

"How did he die?"

"Being..." Cheng An swallowed his mouth and said, "It was killed by Mr. Lou."

Within the joint command, several high-level leaders gathered once again lost their language skills.

"Oh, my God..." A few hours later, a brown-haired man sighed.

"If it is him, he is indeed restrained by the building." The blue woman wearing a dark green uniform said with a thought.

"Even if you can kill a phobia, it's hard." The brown-haired man shrugged his shoulders.

Several high-level executives sent by China, you see me, I see you, I don’t know if I should join the discussion, or hold a little.

We are amazed by the performance, and we are not humble enough to express our inner praise.

Just as they hesitated, the blue woman suddenly sucked the cold:

"On the upstairs once in the war area, there were also two terrorist deaths on the 16th and 18th."

This matter, she participated in the follow-up negotiations, and she understood quite clearly.

The brown-haired man turned his eyes and blurted out:

"The last time, he went to Nile, and more terrorist powers have disappeared. The death of 'night bats' and 'mummy' is more likely to involve him."

"The Nile at that time was also considered a war area..." A Chinese high-level executive could not help but add one.

"Three times into the war-torn region, three times involved the death of a terrorist-level strongman... no exceptions..." The woman's voice was getting lower and she was somewhat fearful.

"Is he really a humanistic natural disaster against the terrorist powerhouse..." The brown-haired man muttered to himself, "I have to restrict him from entering here..."

Is it really good to discuss this in front of us? And you are all just non-human, not even non-human, don't worry! The high-level Chinese people face each other and have no interjections.

They converge on the emotions and quickly issued an order to Cheng An to let him collect the corpses suspected of others and other useful and valuable things, return to the headquarters as soon as possible, and pay attention to confidentiality. If there is a leak, he will go to the military court.

Cheng An hung up the phone and relayed instructions to others.

Dwyane wrinkled his brow and did not hide his doubts. He asked:

"Why did he commit suicide? Why not surrender?"

In his view, the sacrifice of life curse is equivalent to suicide.

"Maybe he is an idealist who has the ideal to insist on never compromise." Jane Dan is half-satisfied and answered seriously.

There are indeed similar nephews, all of whom are tyrannical.

"Maybe he is very repulsive and controlled. It may also involve the curse. He should belong to the 'Witch King'. If there is any big secret behind it, he may surrender something that is especially important to him. Once he surrenders, he will be The man cursed at a distance." Cheng An made an inference based on what he saw and heard in these years.

"It is possible." Lou Cheng slowly nodded. "Let's go back as soon as possible."

Subsequent investigations are not within the scope of their own tasks, and the military has professionals.

As for the new task, it has to be secret and eye-catching. It seems that it will be difficult to have a direction for a while!

So, I have to go home for a holiday, and go to Cannes for the New Year!

............

Beyond the jungle, a camouflage armored car with a good camouflage.

One of the blind-eyed middle-aged men was leaning against the back of the chair and looking out.

He wore a black short coat, which was very characteristic in the southeast of the war-torn area. His hair was meticulously combed, and his face was hidden in green. It was the "Witch King" of this generation.

This mission is only to save the tower bones, the means is even more strange, the more "Mawang" is the best choice, they have no derogation, but if the letter does not come out personally, it is only a response, because if things are exposed, he Lin’s personal actions and the overall involvement of the “Witch King” are completely different concepts, and the degree of attention of the other party will not be the same.

At this moment, a "click" sounded, if a puppet placed on the platform in front of the body collapsed, it was torn apart!

It originally had many patterns of dark red, and its face was close to him. It was especially eye-catching and lively. It seemed to have its own life.

"Witchcraft Secrets"!

The "Witch King" is the foundation of the curse of the curse. When it is Dacheng, it is the most important and deadly thing. If it is mastered by the strong man who is also good at the spell, it can only be slaughtered.

"He is dead..." "Wu Wang" believes that the eye is shining and shrinking, it is difficult to blurt out.

Suspicious and shocked thoughts flashed, his gestures changed, gray and condensed, and the scorpion shot a long sensation, and there was a word in his mouth.

He wants to use his "Witchcraft Secrets" to remotely link the "souls" that have just passed away and have not yet dissipated, to investigate the encounters before death.

The cracked puppet flew up, burning, and the flames were gray.

Among the fires, scenes quickly formed, and it was boundless darkness and dense stars.

Then, a complicated and extreme essay was highlighted, swaying the ripples and extinguishing the flame!

"Cough..." If you believe that your head is leaning back, coughing out, there are two dark red liquids flowing slowly from the nose.

He reached over his nose and the light flashed, then he told his hand:

"leave here!"

............

In the military airport, Lou Cheng received a phone call from "Luo Hou" Ning Yu.

"You really made an accident..." This well-informed senior woman is very helpless.

Handed over the errands, and was sent off to the "land" of the building into two laughs:

"This is their own problem."

Ning Hao silent for a few seconds, said: "Single kill a nephew, such an achievement is worthy of your pride for a while, your master is also immersed in the outside for many years to do it ... as for merits, waiting for follow-up investigation, if involved Bigger question, then you don't need to do anything else, you can go directly to the ban. Yuqing."

"Thank you, Ning Jie." Lou Chengxin answered.

After hanging up the phone, he thought about whether to show off two words to his master, but he couldn’t get through for a long time, not without signal or shutdown, but no one answered...