Chapter 1: The Grim Reaper
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Heavy clouds descended on this piece of heaven and earth, and a heavy and oppressive smell diffused and spread.
"Boom. ”
Coarse thunder and lightning tear the sky, split the clouds, and wanton the heavens and the earth.
Suddenly, the wind roared and the rain poured down, sweeping the heavens and the earth.
In the middle of an endless primeval jungle, a figure rushed through the endless thunderstorm.
Narrowing his gaze, a slightly pale, resolute face appeared in the field of vision, only to see that his hair was messy and his body was stained with blood, but his eyes were extremely firm, without any panic.
"Damn, finally got rid of it. The resolute young man stumbled and sat down under a big tree, let out a long breath, and said slowly.
"Poof. ”
Just when the young man relaxed, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his face suddenly became even more pale, without any blood, the whole person became weak, look carefully, but found that in front of his chest, a hideous wound was torn open, and the blood instantly stained the placket red, it can be seen that this young man was extremely seriously injured.
"Click, bang. ”
A sharp voice rang out, tearing through the air, piercing through the thunderstorm, loud in the night, piercing through the young man's shoulders and disappearing into the endless rainy night.
It was accompanied by a cacophony of sounds, dense lights swaying in the sky, the sound of helicopters resounding through the void, and a thick and bright pillar of light was exceptionally bright in the night, shining down, shaking the surrounding vision.
Above the sky, someone suddenly shouted, and there were figures in the jungle, and all kinds of lights were intertwined, and it was chaotic.
The figures that appeared around him were agile, sturdy, and sharp-eyed, and they knew at a glance that they were extraordinary people.
"Still haven't escaped? ”
The corners of the young man's mouth were filled with bitterness, he sighed, slowly straightened up, and looked at the blurred light, his face was extremely pale from excessive blood loss, his head was dizzy, his vision was blurred, and the shouts in his ears made him feel bored.
All around, swaying dense figures, gradually becoming clear in the blurred vision, I knew in my heart that this time I didn't have any luck, the cold wind blew, the rain slapped on my face, my drowsy head suddenly sobered up a lot, and the past came to my mind one by one, like a movie.
At this time, there was no fear in his heart, but he remembered everything from the past.
The young man, named Ye Feng, Huaxia entered, the famous king of mercenaries in the underground world, and the four terrifying kings.
His experience, his rise, is a complete legend.
In just ten years, it came out of China, shining like a meteor, and the speed of its rise was shocking.
With amazing courage and terrifying strength, he crossed countless thrilling dangers, experienced hundreds of battles of all sizes, and finally made a name for himself, thus forming one of the four major mercenary organizations in the famous underground world, the Grim Reaper!
It's like a dream.
In the eyes of countless people, he has become a king, a legend, a giant, an invincible myth, he himself thought the same at the beginning, however, today, he understands that he still failed after all.
This world is far more complicated than he imagined, there are a lot of capable people, and he also underestimated their strength, which caused the disaster of Le today, for a peerless artifact, all the way to the bloody rain, although he finally got him, but he also lost a lot.
At the beginning, some life and death brothers, friends, and comrades-in-arms who followed themselves have long since fallen apart, some choose to follow, some choose to retire, and some are standing on their opposite.
But Ye Feng has no regrets, if he wants to choose again, he will still be like this, otherwise, he is not Ye Feng, not the god of death.
The light swayed, Ye Feng was in a complicated mood, and couldn't help but rummage through the pockets on his body, at this time, he really needed a cigarette to release his emotions.
A long, fair, slender hand stretched out the cigarette.
Ye Feng stretched out his hand to catch it, and the person next to him also lit the cigarette.
Everything is so tacit, like an old friend for many years, a brother who loves life and death!
Ye Feng didn't look back, took a deep breath of smoke, and the smoke ring floated up, and a slow sound floated out from the smoke ring.
"Brothers, be kind to them. ”
"You're still like this, in fact, you have a better choice, as long as you hand over that treasure, you are still the king of death, with their power, it is not impossible to unify the underground world, why should you become the target of everyone. ”
"You don't understand this kind of truth? What I can't get, they don't want to get. Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, and he said sharply.
"In this life, it is enough to be able to achieve such an achievement, and there are no regrets, if I had to do it again, I would still choose this way. ”
Immediately, Ye Feng threw the few remaining cigarettes in his hand on the ground, and smiled at the man next to him, whose eyes were gloomy and slowly retreated.
Above the sky, the helicopter was still circling, the figures around were longing, and the lights were focused on Ye Feng.
Ye Feng smiled indifferently, sank suddenly, and suddenly took out a grenade and pulled the lead.
Dense gunshots rang out, and blood flowers bloomed in the void, like cuckoos dripping blood, extremely beautiful.
Accompanied by the bloom of the blood flower, there was an earth-shattering loud noise, which was extremely loud in the night, the flames burned, and the waves of air rolled, rising into the sky, drowning the figure in the billowing smoke and dust.
"Whoosh. ”
After the loud bang, a cold voice rang out, and immediately countless figures swept out, heading towards the billowing smoke.
"Nope. ”
"Nope. ”
"Damn it, withdraw. ”
After a few moments, the flow of people receded like a tide, and the ancient jungle remained, leaving only blackened and devastated traces.
The man stared at the charred black place in a daze, a look of pain in his eyes, and then his fists clenched, and his nails sank deep into the flesh.
"Brother, don't worry, everything is with me, and they won't be able to jump for long. "In the night, the deep sound slowly drifted through, making this eerie ancient jungle even more terrifying.
What everyone didn't notice was that in the smoke that was billowing before, a light, extremely fast, pierced the sky and disappeared into the endless night sky, disappearing into endless time and space.
In the underground world, because of a peerless divine weapon, a bloody storm was set off, countless casualties were inflicted, and the vitality of the major forces was greatly damaged, and in the same way, with the departure of the founder of the Grim Reaper organization, the Grim Reaper, the peerless divine soldier also disappeared, and this battle that swept the entire underground world came to an end.
The entire underground world gradually calmed down, just like at the beginning, but under this calm appearance, there was a deep wave, waiting for the opportunity to erupt.
The Grim Reaper Organization is still among the four major mercenary organizations, but it is more deep and low-key than before, restrained, as if it has collected all its edges, and it is obscure.
And the name of the Grim Reaper is already a legend, a legend, and it is still widely circulated among the underground world organizations.