Grabbing a Hottie to be My Wife

The current red blood army's general helm has long lost its former sense of grandeur and majesty, but on the contrary, it reveals a kind of gloomy atmosphere.

On the crowded street, a figure suddenly stops at the side of the road and looks at the red blood army's helm.

His eyes exuded a brilliant light, looking at this side.

Yang Chen.

Originally, Yang Chen has returned to the dead city.

Now he changed into ordinary clothes and stood there like a passer-by.

"The fake king of hell, I'm back." Yang Chen murmured in his mouth.

Yang Chen has ten thousand hatred for the fake king of hell. He not only hates him for harming himself, but also "Uncle Luo". How can Yang Chen not repay this hatred? Thinking of this in his mind, Yang Chen would like to rush into the "red blood army commander-in-chief" and personally chop the fake king of hell.

Just as Yang Chen was about to enter the red blood army's headquarters, suddenly the heavy iron gate "creak" opened!

At the moment when the big iron door opened, a dozen red blood soldiers with weapons came out from inside. Yang Chen looked at them, his eyes changed, and thought: what are these red blood soldiers doing?

Just waiting for Yang Chen to be curious, suddenly a voice came out.

"Hang that bastard up."

As the voice came, a few red blood soldiers behind suddenly grabbed a figure who was covered with blood and had his hands and feet cut off.

The man had only half of his body left, and he looked at how miserable it was. One of his eyes had been dug out, and his bloody pupils were frightening.

Who is it? Amputated limbs? And cut out your eyes? So cruel?

Pedestrians on the roadside stop to watch. Rao is that they have all seen bloody scenes, but it is the first time for such a person to be amputated.

Members of the red blood army pulled out the "half body" guy, and then hung in the center of the gate.

I don't know if the man is dead? The body was hanging there, and the blood dripping from him was still trickling down.

"Who is that man? To be tortured like this? " Passers by could not help asking.

"I heard that It's the king of hell. "

"Ah? No? "

"Yes, yes, the king of hell escaped a few days ago and was tortured like this after he was captured."

"I see."

All the words of the people around him were heard in Yang Chen's ears. When he heard that it was the "king of hell" who had his limbs cut off, his heart suddenly thumped, and his brows were deeply wrinkled at this moment.

"Yama? Is it a fake king of hell? " Yang Chen suddenly in the heart dark surprised.

He carefully raised his eyes to see, two light from his eyes shot out, even if far away, but now Yang Chen's eyesight has already exceeded ordinary people, so Rao is a long distance, Yang Chen can see clearly, with the eyes to see, Yang Chen gradually see his face, but it's a pity that Yang Chen doesn't know this face!

When he saw the "fake" king of hell, the guy was wearing a face mask, only his eyes were exposed! But now, the man's limbs were cut off and his eyes were dug out, and it was impossible to tell whether he was "the fake king of hell".

After thinking about it, Yang Chen muttered: "it seems that only when he speaks can I recognize it."

Voice!

The only thing Yang Chen remembered was the voice of the "fake king of hell"!

Just, there are so many red blood soldiers around now, how can I let that guy speak? Yang Chen's dark lining road.

Take a look at the gradually late sky, Yang Chen suddenly said: "it seems that only hard to take him away."

Yang Chen finally decided that after dark, he forced the guy hanging there to rob! Only take him away, Yang Chen can force him to speak, in order to identify whether he is really the bastard who hurt himself.

After such a decision, Yang Chen left here for the time being, and he was ready to take action after dark.

……

Day, slowly dark down.

With the dark down, the streets of pedestrians are gradually less, at the moment, Yang Chen's figure appeared in the red blood army outside the helm.

I saw that the brightly lit gate, 7-8 red blood army is still there.

And the most central place, still hanging is the cut off half of the body of the "fake Yama.".

Looking around, Yang Chen's eyes suddenly twinkled.

"Act!"

Yang Chen's body turns into a group of ghosts in an instant. His body and the night merge together quickly. No one can see clearly. He has arrived at the red blood army.

Ah, a scream, two members of the red blood army who had not yet had time to react, suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.Several other members of the guard screamed at the moment when they were suddenly attacked.

"Assassins, assassins!"

They yelled and searched for the shadow.

Unfortunately, Yang Chen's speed is too fast, fast almost make their eyes can't distinguish, in front of them is the person? Or ghosts?

Bang, bang, bang!

It is a few moves again, the 6 members of red blood army in front of unexpectedly all answer a voice to fall to the ground, faint dead past.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Chen showed his figure after he knocked down the guard members.

For the first time, he used the "ghost walk" in real combat, and Yang Chen had an indescribable sense of excitement in his heart.

"This ghost walk is really incredible!" Yang Chen secretly happy way.

Before, he practiced in the black hole. He only knew how to practice hard, but he didn't know what was going on in the end. Now, for the first time, he turned himself into a ghost, which made Yang Chen feel incredible.

Looking at the members of the red blood army who fell on the ground around him, Yang Chen gave a laugh. Then he grabbed half of the body of the "fake king of hell" that was hanging, and Yang Chen's starting method disappeared in the dark.

He left.

……

A dark room was full of bloody smell and stink.

If you look carefully, there is a guy whose limbs have been cut off in the middle. This guy is covered with blood and his eyes have been plucked out. Now he is on the ground like this.

And on the other side? Yang Chen.

"Is this guy the fake king of hell who is harming me?" Yang Chen bent over to look at his face and muttered.

"Forget it, let's wake him up first."

After thinking like this, Yang Chen suddenly raised his right hand, and a mass of purple vigorous Qi came out of his heart.

"Zixia Gang Qi."

With the strength showing out, Yang Chen's palm slowly pressed on the man's chest, with the continuous transmission of internal force, finally, the guy who was cut off his limbs suddenly made a gasp in his mouth.

He's alive!