1213.Chapter 1213 Zhang Mengjie fought bloodily
"What's the situation? Did the woman get killed?"
The handsome young man's face was strange, and when they saw the strong man pounce on the woman, both of them were motionless, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
However, in their hearts, the strong man will definitely win, Zhang Mengjie was hurt by Yan zhòng, and it is impossible to defeat the strong man.
Unless strong men are really looking for death, they really can't imagine losing to women.
However, to everyone's surprise, I saw the woman kick the strong man to the side, and then gradually stood up covered in blood.
After the strong man turned over, his eyes rolled white, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he was already dead.
"What !!"
Everyone in the back was shocked! A badly wounded woman could kill a man who was stronger than him and much taller than her!
This—I can't believe it!
"Hmph, come on, all of you go together!"
Zhang Mengjie sneered.
The physical damage, she knows best in her heart, it is impossible to escape now, and she will even die of sperm and blood exhaustion on the way to escape!
It's better to fight them to the end and never die!
"Okay! cut off her head for me!"
The corners of the handsome young man's mouth twitched, and he saw his brother assassinated by a woman, and he was immediately furious!
"If you want to fight, you will fight, come like a man!"
The blood in Zhang Mengjie's bones was ignited instantly, like an angry lioness.
Holding two war knives in both hands, he took a chaotic step and killed wildly.
"I'm going to fight you!"
The handsome young man pulled out a machete with a glittering cold light and slashed down at Zhang Mengjie.
Huge power immediately emanated from the machete and slashed at Zhang Mengjie's battle knife.
"Bang !!"
Pedaling -
Zhang Mengjie retreated violently, and the delicate tiger's mouth shook and hurt. I almost slipped the knife out of my hand.
"Hmph! even your wounded body dares to fight me, I think you are looking for death!"
The handsome boy smiled evilly, his voice sounded as crisp and loud as a newly developed teenager, but his eyes shone with a different light.
Wise, gloomy, blood-devouring...... All kinds of negative feelings filled his eyes.
"What if I don't defeat him!"
Zhang Mengjie's mouth ached, and she wanted to hold the sword again, but her hands were still trembling, and the speed of shaking was extremely fast.
As long as the opponent once again exerts all his strength, there is a good chance that he will die under his sword!
"Could it be that I, Zhang Mengjie, really want to die tragically at their hands? I don't accept it! I haven't even figured out who they really are, so I died like this, what should I do with Zifeng? I haven't completed his great cause for him, I haven't fought for him to dominate Huaxia, I'm not reconciled!"
At this moment, Zhang Mengjie roared hysterically in her heart.
I don't know what kind of power made her blood burn, and she raised the knife again to fight with the handsome young man.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang-"
The sword flickered, and the blazing sparks were blazing and dazzling in the dark night sky, flying like a fiery snake and a dragon.
"Die!"
The handsome young man rose into the air, his feet were ready to strike, and the incomparable strength was like a dragon attacking, slamming into Zhang Mengjie's war knife.
"Bang!"
The huge force made the blade tremble, and Zhang Mengjie's feet made long, long marks on the ground.
"Haha! I don't think you're dead yet?!"
The handsome young man sneered twice, his eyes shining with murderous intent. Once again, he struck at Zhang Mengjie with a knife.
This qiē happened just too fast, too fast.
Zhang Mengjie was powerless to stop it.
"Uhhh
Zhang Mengjie turned around suddenly, but he still didn't dodge the sharp mangs of the knife, and the blood on his arms sprayed like a pillar, and the blood mist rendered the entire air.
……
On the other end, Lin Zifeng received a call from Zhang Mengjie every time, but as soon as he connected, the other party hung up.
What Lin Zifeng couldn't understand the most was that after he re-broadcast the call, the other party was still on the phone.
After the helicopter arrived in Zhonghai City, Zhang Mengjie did not come as promised.
It stands to reason that Zhang Mengjie is not an untrustworthy person, even if she wants to release Lin Zifeng's pigeons, she will make a phone call in advance to inform him. But now?
Not only did she not call, but she did not answer the call.
Lin Zifeng was confused.
So she made a phone call to her sister Zhang Yuxuan, who had never known about her sister's traces.
"This girl can't have encountered some accidents, right?"
Lin Zifeng muttered. Zhang Mengjie's personality and temper are relatively mature, and she will never do things like this.
After opening his mobile phone to connect to the network, someone in Lin Zifeng's cloud sent him GPS positioning navigation, and it was actually Zhang Mengjie's!
"Black Hawk!
Lin Zifeng frowned, and immediately felt that something was wrong with this.
"Yes!"
Black Eagle's cooperation is extremely high, and he is obviously as tired as a dog, as long as Lin Zifeng says a word. His spiritual power surged in an instant.
"Sue me, where is this location now?"
Lin Zifeng roared loudly.
"The northern suburb wharf of Zhonghai City!"
Black Eagle found out the location, and that location used to be the place of Beihongmen, and later after Nantianmen defeated Beihongmen, he didn't care about this area.
After all, behind them is Nanhongmen, and they can't do too much.
"Inform the crew, give me the shortest possible time!"
After speaking, Lin Zifeng climbed into the helicopter and used his mobile phone positioning and navigation to run directly towards the wharf in the northern suburbs of Zhonghai City.
……
"Wow ......"
The blood was dyed again, and the handsome young man slashed Zhang Mengjie's back three times in a row, and the black-clothed suit had been dyed black-red, black-red and demonic by blood, and it was impossible to tell whether Zhang Mengjie's body was blood or black!
"Hehe... I don't believe you're going to hold on!"
The handsome young man's face was full of gloomy smiles, and he gently licked the residual blood on it with his tongue, looking intoxicated and infatuated: "Your blood is really delicious, I don't know if the blood in your heart is delicious?"
Zhang Mengjie was exhausted to the extreme, and the pain of burning and tearing in her back made her feel soft and her face extremely pale.
It can fall at any time!
However, she stabbed her sword into the ground, holding her hands tightly to support her body from falling.
His reddened eyes stared at the handsome young man.
She wanted to speak, but she didn't want to waste her strength to speak, and now saying any more words would be a huge drain on her.
"It's coming! The last move, whether you can catch it or not, depends on your creation!"
The handsome young man made a preemptive strike, and he didn't leave Zhang Mengjie a chance to breathe at all.
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