N-M Chapter 163 Massacre Interrogation and Lie Win
Chapter 163 Massacre Interrogation and Lie Win
Chapter 163 Massacre Interrogation and Lie Win
[N2199, you are currently in a sightseeing dungeon, shooting and killing other execution dungeon combatants has violated the protection regulations. Therefore, your life safety in this dungeon has been banned, please be careful——]
After quickly killing the two of them, "Sun Yanzi"'s reminder sound came late...
at the same time--
"This... this... what's going on..."
"This power is probably about seven or eight thousand. How is it possible..."
"Boss Qin and Rambo..."
"Why... how come there are fighters from other than two teams in this dungeon? Didn't I get hit by the [Good Baby Sleeping Punch]?"
The changes that happened at this time have far exceeded the imagination of the combatants [Storm Corps] and [Red Dragon Corps].
Several people looked at the intruder exuding a powerful arrogance all over his body, and for a while, countless shocks, fears, and doubts filled their minds.
However, Han Zheng didn't have time to appreciate their terrified expressions at the moment, and his Kaiwang Fist buff wouldn't last long.
After killing the two strongest fighters in a row, he quickly glanced at the rest of the combatants, and then his figure suddenly moved again.
Six consecutive "Han Zheng" appeared in an instant, rushing towards the crowd.
This is exactly the [Multiple Residual Image Fist] dropped by killing Gui Xianren during the day, and it has been learned and mastered by Han Zheng at this moment.
Before the six combatants had time to judge Han Zheng's exact location through his breath, Han Zheng had rushed behind Xiang Long who was closest to him in the blink of an eye.
Xiang Long turned around hastily, Han Zheng had already punched him, smashing his head into pieces!
[Number N2199 combatant, kill serial number L1270 combatant, without dropping any items]
"You! What is it...?" The female nurse at the side screamed and fled to the side.
However, Han Zheng's speed was far faster than hers, he saw his figure dodge, instantly blocked the female nurse's escaping path, and swung his palm like a knife, ruthlessly sweeping away.
This female combatant with only a combat strength of more than 1000 was cut into two chest lengths by this hand knife!
[Number N2199 combatant, kill number K9991 combatant, without dropping any items]
After killing the two people in quick succession, the multiple afterimages did not disappear until the corpses fell.
In endless panic, the bearded leader of the Red Dragon Team and another male combatant yelled, and flew into the sky in a hurry, trying their best to escape from here.
At the same time, another short combatant took the opportunity to quickly transform into a mouse, using all four limbs, and went straight to the ground.
However, Han Zheng was not going to let them go!
At the same time that the short man turned into a mouse and got into the ground, he quickly raised his hand, and shot two holes in a row, hitting the ground directly.
The soil, accompanied by flesh and blood, collapsed layer by layer——
[Combatant number N2199, kill fighter number K8630, and drop [Blood of Frieza's ordinary subordinates] 1 drop, do you want to pick it up? ]
Pick up!
Immediately afterwards, Han Zheng sprinted towards the sky, catching up with the two Red Dragons who were trying to fly away at an extremely fast speed.
Before the male combatant who fell behind had time to turn around to parry, Han Zheng already swept out with a hand knife, slashing fiercely from the opponent's neck——
[Number N2199 combatant, kill number K6665 combatant, without dropping any items]
Then, Han Zheng accelerated again, and rushed straight ahead to get the bearded combatant.
Seeing that Han Zheng was catching up, the bearded man raised his hand in horror and shot a qigong wave to intercept him.
Han Zheng swung his fist, and the qigong wave bounced back in an instant, and at the same time, he rushed forward quickly.
The bearded man hastily raised his hand to resist the bounced qigong, but at this time, Han Zheng had already taken advantage of this gap and appeared above his head.
He clasped his palms together, grasped them into a hammer, and slammed down on the bearded Tianling Gai!
[Number N2199 combatant, kill number K5961 combatant, drop [Yajiro Bingbei Blade] 1 handle, do you want to pick it up? ]
Pick up!
After repeated killings, seven fighters from the two teams were killed by Han Zheng.
On the other side, the pockmarked face of the Storm Team, taking advantage of Han Zheng's pursuit of killing others, hurriedly flew up and fled in the opposite direction.
But his speed is not worth mentioning in Han Zheng's eyes!
He chased forward quickly, and at the same time raised his hand and shot out a hole wave!
This qigong quickly caught up with Pockmarked Face, piercing through his right shoulder in an instant.
Mazilian let out a scream, and his figure fell rapidly, while Han Zheng took the opportunity to catch up, and struck out three consecutive palms, quickly breaking Mazilian's legs and the other arm.
Pockmarked face was severely injured, his body was covered with scars and his limbs were unable to move. While screaming, Han Zheng grabbed him and brought him back to the ground.
From the conversation in the palace just now, it is enough to see that this pockmarked face knows a lot of information, so he happened to be used for questioning.
At this moment, the state of the Realm King Fist had gradually disappeared, and Han Zheng felt a burst of exhaustion. He held the pockmarked face's neck, and shouted: "Hand over all the fairy beans on your body!"
"You...you...who are you? Why are you in our instance?...I..."
Looking at the pockmarked face with panic and incoherence, Han Zheng raised his hand and slapped him across the face: "Repeat again, hand over the celestial beans on your body!"
"Ah? Immortal... fairy bean... I don't have any anymore... really... woo-woo-I didn't lie, I really didn't... woo-woo-stop beating, stop beating, remember There's one more, and the last one!"
Pockmarked face vigorously moved his half-disabled right hand, and a fairy bean appeared in his hand.
Han Zheng grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth.
And the pockmarked face that was pushed to the ground still asked tremblingly: "You... who are you? Are you a combatant? How did you get into this dungeon...you, you, you...you can't be... ... the Lord God?"
Han Zheng almost choked on the celestial beans that he had just swallowed.
Lord God?Ya really imaginative...
Han Zheng pinched the other party's neck and shook it vigorously: "Listen, I'll ask you a few questions, and answer them honestly, don't play tricks, have you seen that I have killed all the Red Dragon Corps teams, as long as you cooperate enough, I will let you go and let you win this instance and get out alive, do you understand?"
Pockmarked face nodded again and again: "As long as I know, I will know everything..."
"Well, let me ask you, in your regiment, there is a [Crouching Tiger Team], the deputy captain Liao Shenghui, do you understand?"
Pockmarked face rolled his eyes: "You said Vice Captain Liao, this is actually... we are not very... ah—"
Before he finished speaking, Han Zheng raised his hand and tore off his right calf, and pressed his forehead with the bloody fracture, and said, "I told you, be honest, next time you move Before you think about it, think about how many legs you have left in your lower body, enough for me to break!"
(End of this chapter)