Chapter 88 The Devil

Chen Qinghe climbed the BRT viaduct and sprinted.

According to what the military division said!

Five evolutions, one is ability imitation, but there is a five-second time limit, one is punch crushing, one is position locking, one is local blade, and the last is variable speed control.

They had a very smooth journey at the beginning.

He entered the hotel with little effort. Even if Atang and others had hot weapons, the effect of dealing with such a lineup as them was extremely weak and retreated.

After killing a few people.

The South Koreans upstairs felt a strange movement and immediately took people to escape to the roof. In order to catch up with them, they took a lot of effort to finally catch up to the rooftop. However, the damn South Koreans actually opened the water tank, and the use of their ability caused them a lot of trouble and took a lot of time.

However, the ice wall was eventually blown away by the evolutionists smashed by their fists. When they entered, they found that there was a large amount of water storage left on the whole rooftop. The environmental terrain was extremely beneficial to the South Koreans. In this case, if you want to take down people, you will inevitably pay a considerable price. Death and injury are absolutely inevitable, so the military division agreed-- —

If South Koreans hand over Indians and girls.

He could leave alone. In the end, the South Koreans chose to betray as if they were worried.

But shortly after the South Koreans left, there was another unexpected change that they had not expected at all. The variable speed evolutionist who followed them suddenly betrayed.

Using his variable speed ability, he took the two Indians to jump off the rooftop and successfully escaped.

Everything was too sudden. When they realized it, the three of them had escaped safely.

Fortunately, it was expected that unplanned things might happen before he came. The evolutionist of the tracking ability activated his ability to lock their position, after several cat and mouse chases.

Only then did they know that this betrayed evolutionist was none other than him!

It was Wu Xudong, Lin Shuishan's uncle whom the military division had met at the Ruyi Express Hotel.

But why was it not found?

Let's not mention that Wu Xudong, who the military division knows, is just an ordinary survivor. When Wu Xudong joined the new school, the face was disfigured by the blood bat, so no one will ever recognize him. This person was once a small survivor in the Express Hotel.

Chen Qinghe returned to the area of Tong'an North Road. He saw Zhao Tang, who had no limbs, from afar. He looked in pain, gritted his teeth and crawled hard, still trying to escape.

"Useless effort."

Chen Qinghe took the military division behind Zhao Tang.

He raised his foot and stepped on it. The section of Zhao Tang's left foot was flat, and the blood was flowing out of the wound.

Ah!!

Zhao Tang screamed in pain and stared at Chen Qinghe with resentment.

"A bastard, it's worthy of a bastard."

Chen Qinghe changed his feet and stepped on Zhao Tang's head hard. He looked at the wound with broken limbs that had stopped bleeding, and Zhao Tang, who began to faintly show signs of recovery, satirized: "No mention normal human beings, even evolutionists, this kind of injury has lost blood shock, and only you bastards have this kind of resilience-- "

He looked down and looked back. There were still four flaming swords left in the driveway in the distance. There were long blood marks on the ground, roughly more than 100 meters.

Only a little bit of Zhao Tang was able to climb into Beidou Station, which made Chen Qinghe have to admit the strong vitality of the mutant, which is currently unmatched by evolutionists.

"Little bastard, just be proud now!"

"Even if you kill me, as long as everyone in this city will be buried for a while - haha!!" Zhao Tang's back of his head was stepped on by Chen Qinghe, rubbing repeatedly on the ground like a ball of shit. His face was full of blood stains, but he spoke like a curse of a devil, cold and resentful.

"Funeral?"

"It's just you, a bastard?"

Chen Qinghe sneered disdainfully, bent down and picked up Zhao Tang's hair and lifted him up.

When he came, he also knew from the military division that not long after he caught up with them, the Vietnamese's split had been killed by Huang Zicheng, who had rushed back, and the situation in the hotel had greatly improved.

He no longer needs to rush back so urgently!

"Gaga..."

Zhao Tang smiled viciously and suddenly spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm at Chen Qinghe.

Chen Qinghe's face turned away and avoided the thick phlegm, but there was still some saliva sticking to his face.

"Haha!"

"Little bastard, even if you are powerful, it's not--"

It didn't take long for Zhao Tang to see the military division, who had been carried by Chen Qinghe, thrown to the ground like a dead dog.

His head was clenched by a big hand, and he only felt the wind pouring into his ears. After a whirlwind, his head was hit heavily on the guardrail on the side of the viaduct.

Dong, dong, dong-

The blue guardrail was sunken and splashed with blood. After a few heavy hits, Zhao Tang's forehead bone cracked, and the blood trickled out like tap water. Zhao Tang's whole face was distorted by pain.

Bah!

Chen Qinghe replied to Zhao Tang with a mouthful of thick phlegm, and then threw him on the ground and looked down at him. "Generally, if a dog bites someone, most people will not bite back, but if a dog bites me, I will trample it to death and let it die in pain!!"

After saying that, Chen Qinghe fell with his right foot and stepped on Zhao Tang's blood-stained cheek.

Think of Yan Xinting, who is kind to Huang Zicheng, think of the sensible little Ale, and think of Lao Hu--

He is full of murderous intent for this bastard who committed a heinous crime!!

But you must not let him die easily. It's interesting to let him die after tasting the endless pain again.

This is revenge!

One punch, one shot leads to this kind of scum, which is a kind of gift.

"Little bastard!"

"The adult is coming, after the adult comes..."

"You are all dead. Don't think about escaping, don't think about it!!"

Zhao Tang roared heartbreakingly. He tried to struggle to turn his head several times, but he was trampled back by Chen Qinghe and let him eat a mouthful of dirt.

"Ha ha."

Chen Qinghe suddenly smiled, and his eyes were full of drama.

"What are you laughing at!"

"What's so funny, I know!!"

"You're afraid of adults, aren't you? Gaga... I know that as long as adults come, you guys are not as good as shit. Don't be proud, soon, soon--"

Zhao Tang on the ground was incoherent, and his spirit was close to a complete collapse.

"Your Excellency?"

Chen Qinghe looked at the Vietnamese who got up from the ground and did not escape and stayed in place. He sneered, "It turns out that your last pillar is those beasts, hehe."

"My lord, it's not a maggot like you that can be insulted!"

"You low-class bedbugs are a meat animal for us, food!!"

Zhao Tang roared crazily.

"It's just a "demon."

Chen Qinghe bent down, grabbed Zhao Tang's hair and raised it. His eyes were calm. He stared at the twisted face in front of him and said lightly, "I know much more about this kind of beast than you."

Demon!

Vietnamese, Zhao Tang's expression changed dramatically.

This time, they turned up stormy waves in their hearts, and the degree of horror even exceeded their fear, but then they heard it.

"I forgot to say it."

"Demon, I have also hunted a lot--"