Chapter 764 Masked Man
On the 19th, 20th and 21st floors, Wang Zheng suffered unprecedented hardships. In the face of the siege of several masters, Wang Zheng was struggling. If it hadn't been for An Chengxuan's guidance, his understanding of martial arts would have jumped to another level. Maybe Comrade Dongfang Evil King would have died on the spot long ago.
It was full of blood, and I don't know how many wounds there were all over his body. The strength in his body was constantly losing with the blood. Wang Zheng sat next to the bodies of several men in rough air and struggled to recover his physical strength.
On the other hand, Xiao Chenyu and Zhang Xuan were also injured, and they could not provide any help for a short time.
"I said, is it worth it for you to die for the girl of the Su family? Oh, it really hurts." As Zhang Xuan spoke, he inhaled the cold air in pain.
"You can go back. I didn't want you to come. You deserve to be injured." Wang Zheng said angrily while stopping the bleeding.
"Damn it, who told me to treat you as a brother? I really don't appreciate it." Zhang Xuan said angrily, "Actually, you just want to pick up the girl of the Su family. Don't think I can't see it, but don't worry, with our friendship, I've tried my best to help you complete this big plan to pick up girls."
"Get out, have you been in the laboratory for too long? I don't have the strength to talk to you now." Wang Zheng only found out today that Zhang Xuan was also a talkative person.
"Can I have so many excellent results if I don't stay in the laboratory?" Zhang Xuan curled his lips and said, "Yes, I still have a few bottles of aphrodisiacs. Next time I bring them to you, there are absolutely no side effects."
At this time, Xiao Chenyu, who had never said anything, opened his voice angrily. He looked at Wang Zheng and said, "You also have to see if he still has a chance to use aphrodisiacs. In this way, it's good to go out alive."
The first seven layers have exhausted their physical strength, and many wounds in their bodies are bleeding. Wang Zheng has become half a bloody man. Many places have suffered heavy blows, and their organs have also been injured and bleeding. On the twenty-second floor, there are more difficult difficulties waiting for them. Don't think about it. There is definitely a peerless high there. Hands are sitting in the town!
Obviously, under such circumstances, their hope of life is extremely slim.
The twenty-second floor is a wide hall. In front of the hall, there is a screen more than two meters high. The screen broadcast Wang Zheng's performance from the fifteenth floor to the twenty-first floor without dead corners, even including their voices.
Su slowly sat on a chair in the distance and looked at all this, and the tears in her eyes could not stop.
So many people are willing to bleed for her and put their lives in such a dangerous situation for her. At this time, Su Huan can only sit here and watch the man who plays an important role in her life get hurt and die stupidly.
How's it going? Is this feeling unforgettable for a lifetime?
At this time, a man squatted beside Su slowly, looked at her charming but tearful eyes, and smiled gently.
"You are a pervert, you are a devil." Su slowly had her hands cuffed to the chair, looked at the man in a dress and a mask, and said with sobbing and hatred.
She hates this man and hates him for treating herself as bait. Su Xu would rather die than see those who are important in her life die because of herself.
However, this devil didn't give himself a chance to commit suicide at all.
Born in the Su family, Su Huanan naturally has much higher awareness than his peers in some aspects. The masked horrible man in front of him can actually find so many peerless masters to serve him, just for the death of Wang Zheng. How horrible is the real power of this man?
Those characters usually stamp their feet on the ground and make three shocks, but at this time they are all regarded as killers by him. Su slowly can clearly understand how confident the masked man is, and even his self-confidence has reached the point of conceit.
Yes, in order to achieve the goal, he did not disdain to use the means of sneak attack. Now that Wang Zheng is so seriously injured, he can find a few snipers to easily solve the problem from a long distance, but he did not do so, but told Wang Zheng - come on, come to the 22nd floor, you will die here.
People who are so conceited even in the battle of life and death are really arrogant!
However, this masked man must also know that Wang Zheng will definitely come. Even if he only has ten of his combat effectiveness, he will support him to this level.
In his eyes, Wang Zheng is more conceited than him!
Su's slow tears couldn't stop. She felt that she had harmed Wang Zheng, caused him such a serious injury, and it was very likely that she would even lose her life here. She really wants to die to relieve her guilt.
"I know what you're thinking." The masked man smiled. He leaned close to Su's ear and said, "I know you want to die. I know you want to be free from death, but I won't let you do so. For the loser, living is the greatest pain. I don't kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren dies because of me. You have to live in pain and guilt forever. In, forever."
"Who the hell are you and who are you?" Su slowly shook her head crazily.
"I'm still concerned about this kind of problem at this time. Don't you think it's a little too low-level?" The masked man shook his head and looked up at Wang Zheng, who was still resting on the big screen, with a trace of curvature at the corners of his mouth.
Su Slowly also looked at Wang Zheng. Seeing this strong man bruised all over for her, Su Luan's heart couldn't stop the pain, which was so painful that she couldn't breathe!
The twenty-first floor.
Zhang Xuan took out a transparent sealed test tube from his underwear pocket, which was full of light yellow**.
Looking at this bottle**, Zhang Xuan said to Wang Zheng, "I said, are you really going to break into the 22nd floor? You have to be prepared to die. There is very likely to be a super big boss there.
Wang Zheng doesn't want to take a look at Zhang Xuan at all. This talk is really terrible.
"Hey, don't you want to ask what's in my hand?" Zhang Xuanguanzi didn't sell well, and he looked quite depressed.
"If you want to say that you can naturally say it, do you still need me to ask?" Wang Zheng curled his lips.
"Gene repair solution." Zhang Xuan even had a little eyebrows when he said this, as if the wounds on his body no longer exist: "What I have researched is absolutely ahead of the world's scientific and technological level. As long as you drink it, you can improve your strength in a short time. No matter how serious the injury is, it can make you jump alive in an instant. It's okay. People are the same."
"Throw it over." Wang Zheng stretched out his hand directly.
"You wait until I finish speaking before deciding whether to drink or not." Zhang Xuan continued: "This gene potion is actually burning your life potential, overdrawing your vitality, accelerating your aging, and even, because of this potion, you may live ten or twenty years less. You decide now whether to drink or not.