"The demon hunter is out, who dares to stop it?" Yang Bin glanced at Liu Mang on the hospital bed and spit out eight words.

These eight words represent Yang Bin's attitude-

This attitude is that he will not bother if the demon hunters are allowed to run rampant in the sea market, and of course, he has no right to interfere.

The sea market, torrential rain, thunder and lightning.

The four figures were like demons stepping on the rain to fight in all directions, and wherever they passed, the dark forces that participated in the siege of Liu Mang were washed in blood, and the blood and water mixed with the rain converged into a river

The killing continued with the torrential rain, and the entire sea market was bloody.

At two o'clock in the morning, the door of the morgue of Haishi No. 1 Hospital was violently kicked open by a black shadow.

It was a thin figure, and it was a girl.

If Fu Dahai and the others were here, they would definitely recognize that this person turned out to be the captain of their demon hunting - Chen Jiao.

At this time, Chen Jiao bit her thin lips with her teeth, tears fell from her eyes like raindrops, and her tearful eyes were bright red like blood, almost dripping.

Her eyes stood in front of the door of the morgue, looking straight at a corpse placed in the morgue.

Eventually, she walked towards the corpse.

When she came to the corpse, she trembled and lifted the white cloth covering the corpse, and what caught her eye was Liu Mang's miserable white face.

"It's you, bastard Liu, it's really you!"

Looking at that familiar face, Chen Jiao couldn't hold back her voice anymore and cried.

"Get up for me. Get up and look at Pepper!"

"Don't you like to flirt with Pepper?

"Woo woo, you bastard"

Chen Jiao shouted desperately how she hoped that Liu Mang would wake up, but was this possible? ?

Liu Mang's eyes were closed, he had no lifeless qi, no matter how Chen Jiao shouted, he didn't wake up again.

Hopelessness, heartbreak

Chen Jiao had never felt her heart hurt so much.

Looking at the pale-faced Liu Mang, Chen Jiao leaned down gently, put her forehead and Liu Mang's forehead together, and kissed her lips lightly on Liu Mang's cold lips.

"Bastard Liu, don't worry, anyone who hurts you, I want him to bury you, even if it's the terrifying Dragon King!"

As she spoke, she looked up suddenly, her eyes filled with blood-red tears, and then she took a stride and rushed out of the morgue.

At three o'clock in the morning, it was still raining heavily in Haishi

On an inconspicuous beach, thirty or forty men in black covered in blood scanned around in horror, all of them with expressions full of endless fear.

"Did they chase them?" roared a man with a broken arm, spitting blood.

"No, no, they must have been dragged by Huang Shao and Huang Xie!" said a man whose chest had almost been cut off.

"Demons, fucking demons!"

"The four of them are not humans, but four beasts!"

"It's so terrifying, just four people, they actually killed hundreds of us, if we hadn't escaped quickly, I'm afraid we would have become a corpse a long time ago!"

These thirty or forty men in black roared in horror, as if something terrible had just happened.

Each of them had hideous and terrifying scars on their bodies, and it was obvious that they had just experienced a bloody battle, and they could escape from that big fight.

Hearing that the enemy was not chasing, the men in black breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the frenzied churning sea.

"Where's the ship, why hasn't the ship arrived yet?"

Thirty or forty people stood on the beach, their eyes full of the light of escape, staring dead into the distance, the torrential rain slammed into their broken bodies, washing out one blood after another.

At the front of the line, a man stood on the beach with a hideous face, one of his ears seemed to have been shattered by a bullet, and scarlet blood was constantly flowing from the wound.

It was a European and American man, his original blond hair had been dyed red by blood, and he held a war knife with countless gaps, and blood continued to flow down its blade to the ground.

"Dragon King, on this trip to Huaxia, all my people except me died in Huaxia, how the fuck do you calculate this account?" The man held the sword and kept roaring angrily.

This person, named Ben Jeff, was originally the head of a mercenary group in country M, and accepted the mission of the Dragon King to go to Huaxia to kill Liu Mang, but he never thought that this trip to Huaxia would completely destroy his army.

At this moment, he was full of anger at the Dragon King.

"Ben, look, our ship is coming!" Suddenly, a voice of surprise came from the crowd.

Ben Jeff's brow furrowed, and a small boat fluttered in the waves, and the boat seemed to be overturned by the waves at any moment.

Seeing this, Ben Jeff's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared fiercely from his tattered coat pocket: "Dragon King, this is the fucking ship you said came to pick up our rescue???"

"Ben, don't be so angry. It's urgent, and it would be nice to have a boat to pick you up, right?" came the dragon king's breezy voice on the other end of the line.

"It's Nima. Ben Jeff roared and hung up.

Hanging up the dragon king's phone, Ben Jeff shouted at the man in black behind him: "Go, get close to the sea, wait for the ship to approach!"

Although these people were not his subordinates, they were the ones who escaped from the four god-killing men with him, and they were the people that the dragon king asked him to take away. So, he didn't leave these people behind.

However, as soon as Ben Jeff's words fell, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the rainy night.

"Where do you want to go?"

Swish!

Thirty or forty people on the beach trembled and turned abruptly

"Click!" "Click!"

In the violent night rain, a slender figure walked towards this defeated team step by step.

It was a woman, with a beautiful face, but her eyes were bloodshot, and her hands were in her pockets, and her expression was as indifferent as a rakshasa.

"Who are you?" Ben Jeff's eyes condensed into a line, and his voice was filled with a kind of tremor.

Yes, tremble!

It was trembling with fear, and from the woman's body, Ben Jeff felt a fear that made him tremble inside.

As the head of a mercenary regiment, there are few people who can make him fearful, especially women.

But the woman in front of him had a kind of fear that made him shudder.

How is this possible?

Who the hell is this woman?

"No, it's not good, she's Chen Jiao, the captain of Chen Jiao's demon hunting team!" Suddenly, a frightened voice rang out from the team.

"What, the leader of the demon hunting team?" the whole team was completely disrupted, and retreated in horror towards the sea.

They will never forget the four figures that chased them before, and those four figures are like demon gods, killing wantonly, and no one can defeat them. Those four people were the members of the demon hunting team - Fu Dahai, Ge Rile, Wen Yue and Yang Luochen

The four members are already so terrifying, the captain is coming, how terrible is the damn one?

"How do you want to die??" Chen Jiao was like a peerless Shura, approaching step by step, her voice full of indifference.

These people are all murderers who participated in the siege and killing of Liu Mang, and she will not let any of them go

"Kill, kill her for me!" Ben Jeff looked hideous, brandishing his sword.

Everyone looked back at the small boat that was still floating among the wild wolves and had not docked for a long time, and roared towards Chen Jiao one by one.

"Die! Whoever kills my Liu bastard must die!"

In the hoarse voice, Chen Jiao, who was covered by the downpour, suddenly became angry with a pair of blood-red slender eyes

Look, in this eternal night, like a demon watching the world.

Immediately, her two hands in her coat pockets were suddenly pulled out, and the two guns suddenly sprayed bloodthirsty bullets

Bang bang bang

The sound of gunfire shook the entire beach, and the corpses of the men in black who came one by one were scattered on the beach

While Chen Jiao, Fu Dahai and others were wantonly killing, outside the morgue of the First Hospital, a black shadow flashed and rushed in.

The black shadow came directly in front of Liu Mang, lifted the white cloth covering Liu Mang and looked at the pale Liu Mang, the black shadow revealed a murderous intention

"Liu Mang, I don't care if you really die or not, you have to die!"

As he spoke, a cold dagger appeared in the hand of the black shadow. I want to talk about "The Return of the King of Soldiers" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~