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Volume 2 Mechanical Public Enemy Chapter 98 Unexpected Sorrow (2) Second update

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    Update time: 2013-03-25

    "Sister HaiTangwhywhyyouwanttokillme?"

    This sentence is like a thunderbolt from the blue.  Wang Ming was shocked to the point where his heart and mind trembled, and he was stunned.

    "How is it possible? How could Haitang kill Youyou? What on earth is going on?"

    For a moment, Wang Ming was in a state of confusion. He no longer cared about what was happening on Xisuo's side, and ran frantically towards Zhang Youyou.

    Dust with the smell of sulfur fluttered on his face, mixed into his ears, and penetrated into his nose. The particles in the dust hit his skin like wind and sand, causing pain.  But none of this could offset the confusion and shock in his heart.

    At this time, that strange sound came from my ears again.

    ¡°Gurgling¡­gurgling¡­sizzling¡­¡± The sound was like a female ghost crawling down the stairs, and the sound was like chewing with a mouth full of blood.

    "Didi!"

    The killer's communication came over, and Wang Ming immediately connected it.

    "Captain, it's not good, Zhang Youyou was killed by that woman. That woman became so powerful, she came towards me."

    Wang Ming¡¯s heart sank: Youyou was indeed killed!

    He felt a sudden sadness in his heart. Although he did not have particularly deep feelings for this woman, and it could even be said that he was using her most of the time, after all, they had been together for so long and the other woman was so loyal to him.  Even if a dog dies, the owner will be sad.  Not to mention people?

    But why Lian Haitang?

    He felt a surge of anger rushing through his heart, but was suppressed by the huge barrier.  I was so angry that I wanted to die.

    Anger was burning, and the spiritual power in his mind began to instill into his body under the command of his mind. Suddenly his body was like an inflated balloon, filled with a swelling and boiling sense of power.  He felt that he could blow up a robot with one punch now. The feeling of full power was so wonderful.  This was the first time he used his third additional ability - psychic infusion.

    And the sudden increase in strength also pushed his speed to an incredible level.

    In a few seconds, he passed a distance of more than 200 meters and arrived at the exit.

    When he saw the place, Wang Ming suddenly jumped up and stood up.  He actually jumped more than ten meters high from the ground, then used his strength to push off the wall, and flipped over like a kite onto the exit platform.

    As soon as he landed, he heard the killer's roar.

    "die!"

    He looked up and saw that the killer was rapidly fighting with a white shadow more than ten meters away.

    One of the killer's arms disappeared. He was seriously injured and was no match for the opponent. He was just holding on.  There were already several feet-long wounds on his body, turning his whole body into blood.  It looks extremely scary.

    Not far away from him, Zhang Youyou was lying motionless on the gravel, his chest and abdomen stained red with blood.  Don't know whether to live or die.

    And the white figure was clearly Lian Haitang in a white dress, but Lian Haitang became very weird at this time. Her long hair almost covered her face, her face was pale and ferocious, and there were purple-black blood lines bulging on her forehead.  The texture is like a charm in some kind of devil's ritual.  Moreover, the body has become extremely thin, the joints of the arms have become protruding, and the palms have become slender and sharp.  The nails are sharp and shine with purple light.

    Her current image is like an evil witch.

    When she saw Wang Ming coming, "Lian Haitang" suddenly screamed, like the sound of fingernails scraping against glass.

    ¡°Then her movements suddenly became twice as fast, and she swept over the killer¡¯s shoulder with lightning speed. The killer was actually swept away from the ground and flew backwards towards Wang Ming.

    This "Lian Haitang" has actually been retaining his strength, as if just to wait for the king's order.

    The killer howled miserably, and two of the bones on his shoulder were snapped off by this sweep.  He spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.

    Wang Ming took a step forward and stopped the killer.

    "Lian Haitang" followed closely like a tarsal maggot, holding two long knives with two chicken claw-like hands, and slashed at Wang Ming with a "swipe".

    If Wang Ming puts down the unconscious killer, he will be hit.  But if he doesn't let go, the killer will definitely be dead.

    This dilemma seems to have been planned by Lian Haitang a long time ago.

    "snort!"

    Wang Ming snorted coldly, and his mental power was activated on the Frozen Demonic Sword, and the ice shield popped out, blocking Wang Ming.  And he took the opportunity to put the killer aside.

    "Clang, Clang" sounded twice, the blade struck the ice shield, and ice shards flew everywhere.

    &nbsp"Lian Haitang" couldn't cut through the ice shield with his two knives. He screamed suddenly and waved his arms wildly. The two knives danced out into a sheet of snow light, and the blades and the ice shield made a collision sound like dense raindrops.

    Wang Ming's anger rose in his heart, and he turned around and struck him with a knife. This knife instilled his strongest mental power.

    A two-foot-long sharp sword energy rose from the blade. With just one strike, both of "Lian Haitang's" swords were cut off. The tyrannical sword energy sent both "Lian Haitang" and his sword flying.

    Fortunately, Wang Ming controlled the direction of the sword energy. Otherwise, "Lian Haitang" would have been disemboweled.

    After slashing "Lian Haitang" away, Wang Ming pointed his sword and said, "Tell me, who are you?"

    "Lian Haitang" stood up quickly, with a ferocious face full of veins. She smiled sinisterly and said: "Hey, Wang Ming, isn't this gift I gave you a good one? Are you surprised?"

    Hearing the tone and emphasis of these words, Wang Ming suddenly realized: "Hisoka, it turns out it was you."

    It was then that he finally remembered that Hisoka's ghost book could create ghosts to control others.

    In the past, Hisoka had always used spirit monsters to possess the indigenous humans, which gave Wang Ming the illusion that the other party could only control the indigenous people. He did not expect that the other party could also possess and control the contractors.

    He finally knew that the gift the other party mentioned was actually not the black mist below, but here.

    "Lian Haitang" walked over step by step and said with a sinister smile: "Are you surprised? Are you surprised? Facing this woman, what would you do? Kill her? Can you bear it? How could you do it?  ?¡±

    Wang Ming shouted sharply: "Stop!"

    "Lian Haitang" didn't stop, and continued to challenge with that night owl-like voice: "What? Are you scared? What are you hesitating about? Kill me! One knife will kill you all! Look, if you don't do it, I will  He will continue to attack your other men. Go ahead and kill me, and you can stop me from completing my mission."

    Wang Ming suddenly took action.

    However, the first wave of attacks was not the Ice Demon Sword, but his mental deterrence.

    The surging mental power struck "Lian Haitang"'s mind like a sharp sword, and the instantaneous force made "Lian Haitang" temporarily mentally sluggish.

    Wang Ming took the opportunity to sneak in, knocked Lian Haitang's swords away, and then twisted his arms to catch her.

    "Lian Haitang" woke up and struggled again and again.

    A sharp roar: "Let me go, let me go! You bastard, you unexpectedly attacked me!"

    Wang Ming: "Noisy!"

    He stretched out his hand and hit "Lian Haitang" hard on the neck. Lian Haitang's body went limp and he fainted immediately.

    But then Hisoka's sinister laughter sounded again: "Hey, do you think it will be okay if you knock her out? It's useless. She has become my puppet now. Even if she dies, she will still be controlled by me. And  , even if I don¡¯t control her, she won¡¯t survive! It¡¯s useless, everything is too late. Hehe, hehe!¡±

    Wang Ming felt a chill in his heart. Only then did he see a bone-deep injury on Lian Haitang's back.

    This scar extended from the bottom of her neck to her waist, almost severing her entire back, and the vertebrae and internal organs were vaguely visible.  The blood had dried up and hardened a long time ago, and I don't know how long it had been.  With such serious injuries, Lian Haitang was almost sentenced to death.

    He knew Hisoka was right.  Lian Haitang is hopeless!

    "But why? Why!" He roared in his heart, and his mental power was rushing around in his body.

    "How cruel God is. In just one minute, Zhang Youyou died tragically and Lian Haitang was about to die. Why is God so cruel?

    Wang Ming was inexplicably grieved, furious, and his mental sea was surging wildly, and some fragments of consciousness were poured out from the bottom of his mind.

    "ah¡ª¡ª"

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