Super Plane Traveling

"He won't die?" Milton on the side couldn't help asking.

Zhao Ze glanced at him, knowing that he was worried that when Joan King died, he would never find his granddaughter again.

"Where is Milton's granddaughter?"

In the sound of Zhao Ze's questioning, Joan King suddenly opened his eyes and answered his question five to ten.

Knowing the specific whereabouts of his granddaughter, Milton was about to move on his way to find her granddaughter, but Zhao Ze stopped him, "Don’t worry, let Milton call his men and let his men call your granddaughter. Just bring it here, it's much safer than finding it yourself."

Milton thought about it, so wait patiently for a while.

"Before your granddaughter is sent over, we need to change where we live." Zhao Ze looked at the hotel that had been ruined and said sorry to the boss in his heart.

A few minutes later, the three of them were back on the road in a pickup truck.

But this time, there was still a cult leader lying motionless in the trunk. Although his legs were deformed and twisted, his wide-eyed face was expressionless, and he didn't seem to have suffered a serious injury.

Of course, Zhao Ze knew what was going on. Nanoworm solvent could directly cut off the five senses of the human body, so Joan Jin didn't feel any pain at all at this moment.

Milton was impatient to see his granddaughter, so he proposed to let the car go forward, so that it could stop the car coming from Joan King’s men on the way. Zhao Ze had no objection to this, anyway. He wasn't the one driving the car, so he could just take a break and stay warm with Piper in the back seat.

Piper was not in the mood to come here at this time. She kept pestering Zhao Ze and asked, wondering what was going on, especially the injection that Zhao Ze gave the cult leader just now. This kind of injection can make people obey. Because of his own things, Piper felt terrified.

Zhao Ze was too lazy to explain, so he simply pushed everything on Milton, saying that it was a kind of medicine he had prepared, which could make the population speak truth.

Thanks to the existence of similar things in reality, Piper was also stalking, but she still couldn't help but doubt Zhao Ze's identity.

"Who are you? Don't tell me what secret agent you are. I don't want to deal with dangerous people all day."

After all, even if Piper’s personality is no more aggressive, she is still essentially a little woman who pursues a happy and stable life. Although the exciting and exciting life is very enjoyable when watching movies, it is not suitable for personal experience.

Zhao Ze can only explain: "Didn’t I tell you, I’m a superhero...that’s what I mean, but I fight evil and crime for myself. If there is no benefit, I will not Nosy."

"Like Deadpool?" Piper actually knew this well-known unscrupulous figure in the history of American comics, which was beyond Zhao Ze's expectation.

Zhao Ze thought for a while, and nodded in agreement, "It's a bit like, but Deadpool is a chatter, I am not."

"I know, you are a taciturn combatant." Piper bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes flashed with flames, her heart was gone, and she soon rekindled, and she wished to fight for three hundred rounds now. She was almost made flying by Zhao Ze just now?

Zhao Ze understood the meaning in her eyes, but now is not the time, so he can only shook his head slightly, and said softly: "Don't worry, after today, I will be by your side 24 hours a day, no matter when the time comes. How many times you want to do it, I will accompany you to the end."

Chapter 330

"Oh? You are so good? What if I want to do it for twenty-four hours without stopping for a minute?"

"Then I will accompany you too! But I doubt that you can hold it for such a long time? It seemed that your water was almost running out in less than half an hour?"

"It's just that the time for me to enter the state is advanced. If I am mentally prepared, you will be the one begging for mercy."

"Ha ha……"

Zhao Ze smiled without saying a word, and unabashedly expressed his contempt for talking big to Piper. As a result, he aroused the anger of Piper, and he immediately became a mess.

On the other side, Milton, who was driving, was not at all affected by these two people, even if they kept creating all kinds of dirty topics in the car.

For Milton, with Joanne King, the leader of the cult, he really didn't worry about not being able to save his granddaughter.

But the granddaughter must be saved, and revenge must follow. Milton was already considering how to avenge Joan King before seeing his granddaughter.

When the pickup was halfway, Piper suddenly said that he wanted to go to the bathroom. After Milton stopped the car, Zhao Ze followed her to the grove on the side of the road. He was about to walk some distance inside. He suddenly stopped and followed. Turning around, shouting to the side: "Come out, Mr. Accountant!"

Before Piper could ask what was going on, the satanic messenger with a cynical smile on his face showed his true body.

"You seem to know me well, but I don't know you. Why can't I see how long you have to go to hell to report?"

Zhao Ze looked at the accountant with a faint smile, and suddenly snapped his fingers, "Pipe, go to Milton and ask him to come and help. Let me talk to this man first."

Piper saw that the atmosphere was not right, and ran to the side of the road.

The accountant glanced at Piper's back, then turned around and said, "Very nice woman, is it yours?"

"It's mine. Isn't it ugly to see what a woman in hell looks like? Do you have a wife?" Zhao Ze is really not afraid of being here. He has the ability to predict the bottom, and he can handle no matter how dangerous it is.

Although the accountant is a messenger of Satan, he himself does not possess very strong fighting ability. He is only used to kill people with great power and speed. The most funny thing is that his main weapon is not a death sickle, but a silver coin. !

The only thing that made Zhao Ze a little confused was probably the brainwave activity of this fellow.

That's right, as early as the moment when he predicted that the accountant would appear, Zhao Ze kept using his telepathy ability, wondering what the accountant was thinking at this time.

Regrettably, telepathy seems to be useless for accountants—or no response to creatures from hell. According to the signals fed back from telepathy, Zhao Ze has only one feeling—the other party has no life at all.

Like Milton, this servant is also a "dead thing" with life!

The accountant's reaction surprised Zhao Ze. He tapped his head with his fingers and smiled sincerely. "Do you want to enter me? Unless I get Satan's permission first, my life is given by Satan. Really. It surprised me too much. I didn't expect that there would be an alien like you in humans. It seems necessary to increase the importance of humans. Maybe I should take you back to hell..."

"You are dreaming!" Zhao Ze yelled and interrupted the accountant's chattering. He took a step forward suddenly, swiping his arm from back to front, a dark long sword appeared in his hand instantly, and the sword slashed across it. The arc was pointed at the accountant's chest.

The accountant's response was faster than Zhao Ze expected, or even much faster!

I saw that his lower body didn't move much, only the upper body leaned back slightly, and he just escaped the cold light of the sword tip within a few minutes.

However, although the accountant hid, the tie on his body did not hide. Instead, Zhao Ze took advantage of the trend and cut it off.

The accountant didn't change his face when he saw it. Instead, he sighed and took off the half of his tie. He also shook his head in a mean tone and said, "Why do human beings always like to challenge opponents far beyond their ability to bear?"

"Because humans are smarter than you, Mr. Idiot Accountant!" Zhao Ze turned up his mouth, took a deep breath, and squirted forward. This time he still chose the cold breath.

Considering that the accountant came out of hell, and hell is the place where there is no shortage of flame magma, coupled with the traditional concept that the devil and demons live forever in the flames, Zhao Ze naturally did the opposite. Try to freeze the accountant.

Click!

The cold air froze the accountant's body on the spot, making him look like he was placed in a crystal coffin, but before Zhao Ze breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the accountant in the "freezer" suddenly move.

boom!

The ice covering the accountant burst open instantly, and the accountant wiped the non-existent dust on his body, showing a knowing smile, "I decided to take you back. Satan will definitely be happy for your arrival."

Zhao Ze sneered and stretched out his arms, aimed at the accountant's body, fully activated his mental power, and a hundred tons of gravity was immediately attached to the accountant, causing most of his two legs to sink directly into the ground under his feet.

In order to imitate the accountant and run away, Zhao Ze exerted more and more ferocious mental power on him, until Zhao Ze walked up to him, the accountant only had one head left on the ground.

Zhao Ze didn't intend to give him a chance to fire the nozzle. After raising the sword and falling, the accountant's head was directly separated from the body.

But the accountant then let Zhao Ze understand why this movie is an unprecedented six-star difficulty.

This servant had already had his head cut off, but he was still alive-or that there was no death in himself.

Bang!