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Chapter 737 Goodbye
"One word formula: destroy..."

When a flashing golden word Mie quickly entered the chest of the person whose palm touched it, Zheng Hao took a step back with lowered eyebrows.

The moment the power of Miezi began to take effect, the figure covered in a thin layer of scales gradually revealed his true appearance within the ferocious scales.

"I didn't expect to see you again..." As the scales gradually shattered like dandelions flying out, the familiar voice came to Zheng Hao's ears again, "Captain."

Looking up at the smiling figure in front of him looking at him, Zheng Hao said with a smile, "Long time no see."

And he also seemed to know his next fate, and he didn't resist or despair, because he knew that he was already a person who had died once.

"Captain, I hope you don't let me guard the stairs alone next time. You must know that I am just an ordinary person, and I am powerless in the face of people like you."

"Indeed, what happened last time was my negligence, which caused you to bear a burden that you shouldn't have to bear."

"Haha! Not so much. But to tell you the truth, I actually enjoy that kind of pressure."

"Really? It seems that you spent the last time very happily."

"Well...then, captain, I'll take a step first."

"Well, go all the way..." Zheng Hao smiled and watched the figure in front of him gradually merge into the boundless black air, and whispered softly: "Goodbye, Rhodes."

This figure is none other than Rhodes who used the terrain and the weapons in his hands to catch Diramick's men by surprise in the red camp base, and finally helped Zheng Hao open a new situation with his own life. .

A person who likes to drink and usually likes to make jokes with Zheng Hao.

When Rhodes, who had turned into a blood demon, completely dissipated in the power of Mie Zi, the smile on Zheng Hao's face gradually faded away, and his dark eyes shone as cold as the surrounding environment.

"Fernando, is that why you created this world?"

Blood demons, endless blood demons.

In this metropolis shrouded in black mist, apart from blood demons, Zheng Hao seldom saw the existence of human beings.As for the human beings I saw before, they were either corpses torn to pieces by the blood demon or some people that Zheng Hao was familiar with and even wanted to give them a ride.

Undoubtedly, today's chessboard world is a large-scale recovery battlefield, which is dedicated to recovering another life of those who still have the opportunity to archive in the other world chessboard above their heads.

The boundless black air created countless blood demons, and these blood demons were all familiar faces to those who had entered the chessboard world.Some are people who have died in the chessboard world, and some are people who have not died but are still in the chessboard world.

It's just that these blood demons, without exception, all seem to have been ordered. Once they encounter humans, they will pounce on them like zombies seeing the living.

Before meeting Rhodes, Zheng Hao had personally sent several former subordinates back to where they should go.Everyone can regain their lost consciousness only before death comes.

But such a short few seconds of consciousness is the time that makes Zheng Hao feel the most helpless.Because he couldn't do anything about what was happening in front of him.

"It's really..."

Zheng Hao can only say two words, 'disgusting', for things like resurrecting an old friend he was once familiar with and turning him into a gorefiend to become your endless enemy.

Turning around and walking towards the roof, Zheng Hao observed both sides of the corridor while walking.

Under the cover of this black mist, the visibility of the field of vision is very low. Except for the light and heat generated during the battle, which can temporarily disperse the black mist, the whole world seems to be shrouded in a thick layer at other times. In the fog, it is basically impossible to see what exists in the distance.

Now Zheng Hao has two wounds on his back because he was left by two blood demons who suddenly flashed out when he was passing through an aisle.Being vigilant in such a place with very low visibility is the key to surviving in this place full of blood demons.

clatter……

Suddenly, there was a sound in the quiet and dilapidated corridor on the floor.Under the current situation where he couldn't see the way ahead clearly, this sound was particularly loud to Zheng Hao's ears.

Turning his head to look at the top of the broken staircase two steps behind him, Zheng Hao's face sank slightly with surprise in his eyes.

He felt two very familiar auras on the broken stairs, two auras he had encountered not long ago.

Along with a gust of wind, the black fog covering the stairs suddenly seemed to be absorbed into someone's body, making the originally blurry vision suddenly clear.

And with the clarity of sight, Zheng Hao also saw clearly who these two familiar figures were.

"I told you, we'll see each other again."

Under the other party's ferocious smile, Zheng Hao's eyes gradually showed a trace of solemnity.

Sly and Freya.

Familiar appearance, familiar scales, familiar breath.

"I didn't look for you, but you came to me first?"

Unlike other Gorefiends, Zheng Hao has fought Sly and Freya nearly three times. From the results point of view, the results of the three times are unacceptable to Zheng Hao.

Two dead and one seriously injured.An accidental death, a serious injury, and a time when the two of them exhausted their brain power and had to choose to die with the angel.

There is no doubt that Si Li and Freya are like Zheng Hao's nemesis, appearing in front of his eyes non-stop.Raising tigers is the only word Zheng Hao can think of now.

Are Sly and Freya strong?There is no doubt about it, at least compared to ordinary Gorefiends, these two have a strength that ordinary Gorefiends cannot match.However, compared to Zheng Hao and Zheng Hao, they are not the kind of existence that makes Zheng Hao unmatched. On the contrary, Zheng Hao can kill them instantly, but in a way that almost kills them both.

Whether it's on the chessboard or here, using the word spirit in the two characters is equivalent to putting yourself on the countdown to death.This is a kind of helplessness, and at the same time it is a kind of restriction, a way of restricting those ability users with terrifying abilities.

"So, what are you going to do?" Sly folded his thick arms on his chest, and stared at Zheng Hao through the gleaming red eyes through the light black mist that had been absorbed by him, his face On the face is a ferocious smile.

Sli naturally knew that Zheng Hao could instantly kill them both, but would Zheng Hao dare?
In the past, he might dare to save the opportunity, but now he still has the courage to try and gamble that he can still walk out of this metropolis after killing the two of them instantly?
"What do you think I'll do?"

Under Sli's suddenly surprised face, Zheng Hao's eyes were cold and indifferent, "I don't intend to bear it any longer."

"A two-character word: Yanling."

(End of this chapter)