North America

At the edge of a large rainforest in the northwest, there is a large thicket of shrubs, rustling and rustling trees.

There is a small wooden house not far away, but it is only about ten meters in size, made of wood, which is slightly abrupt in this primeval forest.

There were several black men sitting in the doorway, who seemed to be talking, and each of them held a black submachine gun in his hand.

Suddenly, a whistle sounded, and several black minivans drove up, parked in front of the wooden house, followed by several sports cars.

A few black people at the door quickly ran over and stood beside them with solemn expressions.

At this time, dozens of black-clothed people got out of the car, standing on both sides with expressionless faces.

The door of a black-and-gray sports car in the middle opened, and the first to come down were two old men in white coats, about fifty or sixty years old, who seemed to be researchers, with a faint smile on their faces and wrinkles on their faces.

Then came a young man in black, handsome, exuding a lazy temperament, and the gloom that flashed under his eyes was daunting.

The black-clothed people around all bent down and said respectfully, "Young Master!"

Several black people also bowed their heads with respectful faces, not daring to look directly at the honorable man.

"Crunch!"

At this moment, the door of the cabin opened, and a middle-aged man who was also wearing a white coat walked out, and when he saw the young man standing next to the car, he was instantly startled, and hurriedly stepped forward and shouted in a low voice, "Young master!"

The young man waved his hand, and a deep voice sounded, "Bring it out."

A sports car next to it opened, and two men in black dragged a figure out and threw it on the ground.

It was a young woman, her body was tied by a rope, her pretty face, and her black eyes looked at the young man angrily, "If you have a kind, kill me, the boss will definitely avenge me, she will kill you demons!"

The young man's eyes narrowed slightly, he squatted down, his slender fingers pinched the woman's chin, his thin lips hooked a wicked smile, and he looked at her eyes dangerously, "Yes? I'm looking forward to it, but before they kill me, it's not certain that you will die!"

The woman looked at him, and a look of fear welled up in her heart, this man was a demon!

If it falls into his hands, it will definitely be worse than death, and it is better to cut it off on his own than this!

Suddenly, a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of the woman's mouth, and a red light flashed on her body, and a flame instantly enveloped her body.

The old man in the white coat next to him exclaimed, "What is this?spiritual power self-destruction?"

This is a burning soul.,It's the last hole card of the supernatural.,It belongs to the kind that dies together.,Ordinary people won't use it easily.。

"Do you want to die?"

The young man snorted coldly, let go of his hand, and a little black light appeared on his fingertips, as if there was a gravitational force, and it rotated around the woman, and then the black light directly swallowed the flames on her body.

And the woman also fell to the ground, unconscious, breathing weakly.

"Take her down, don't let her die!"

The black-clothed young man said coldly, turning his head to look at the middle-aged man in the white coat again, "Isn't the plan that Ke Yuanxi said before still missing a core person?

The middle-aged man was excited, and instantly came back to his senses, "Yes!"

"Is the thing ready?"

The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly, took out a delicate small box from his pocket, and carefully handed it over, "This is the thunder and lightning element, the power is extremely domineering, and the destructive power can even destroy a city in an instant."