Chapter 758: Death of Hercules

Hercules has his arrogant capital, and as an anomaly, his strength is close to the existence of the peak of his strength. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

One punch can even blast out the power of three hundred catties, which is very domineering.

"You killed our companions?" Mo Yamei's eyes glowed with cold coldness, glaring at Hercules, and said coldly.

Hercules looked at Mo Ya with a hint of greed and lewdness ~ evil in his eyes.

"Not only are they weak but they're also stupid, I really don't know how they got into the Dragon Shadow Squad."

Hercules showed a thick mockery on his face, and sneered:

"Beautiful Huaxia girl, don't worry, I won't hurt you, I will treat you gently."

When Mo Ya heard Hercules' teasing of her, she immediately became furious.

"In my opinion, you are also stupid and weak." Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in the dark and quiet night, revealing disdain:

"District 51 spent a lot of effort to create such a good thing as you."

"Who?" The playfulness on Hercules' face suddenly disappeared, his brows furrowed, and his eyes looked around coldly.

At the same time, Hercules also increased his vigilance, and even he didn't find that there were people hiding in the shadows, indicating that the other party's strength was not weak.

Not only Hercules, but also the agents of the four rice countries also raised their vigilance in an instant, and looked around with a cold face.

It's just that what answered Hercules was a silver needle that pierced the air as fast as lightning and glowed with coldness.

The silver needle was strangely fast, and it exploded towards Hercules' wrist.

"Not good." Hercules' eyes shrank suddenly, shooting out a cold light, and with both hands, he was about to use Xin Zhanlong to block the attack of the hidden weapon.

It's a pity that Hercules' reaction was a few tenths of a second slower after all.

The sharp silver needle shot ferociously into Hercules' wrist.

The silver needle was extremely penetrating, and it instantly penetrated from Hercules's wrist, bringing out a few drops of bright red blood.

Hercules felt a pained pain in his wrist.

super endurance, so that he didn't scream.

However, the sudden burst of pain made Hercules suddenly let go of Xin Zhanlong.

As soon as Xin Zhanlong was let go, he didn't have any to adapt to the discomfort, and yelled, "Do it!" ”

On the spot, Moya, woodcutters, torpedoes, and tanks burst out in an instant, locking on to their opponents and launching a fierce attack.

Zhang Fei, Iron Bear, and Barre also joined the battle group and helped Mo Ya and them.

Xin Zhanlong's face was gloomy and ugly, and he blocked Hercules.

A hint of surprise and anger flowed from Hercules' eyes, and he wanted to attack.

But he found that after the silver needle penetrated his wrist, the strength of his whole body was rapidly dissipating.

"Hercules, do you seem to me to be nothing more than that?"

With a disdainful sneer on his face, Yang Lei walked up to Hercules and played with taste.

Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Hercules' forehead, his eyes were glowing with anger, he glared at Yang Lei and roared:

"You, who are you, what have you done to me, why do you feel weak all over me now, and I feel like life is fading fast."

Yes, Hercules is so powerful that he can blast a lion into meat sauce with one punch.

Even if his wrist was pierced by a silver needle, it would not cause him to lose his combat effectiveness.

But in fact, he can't use any strength now.

It must be the ghost of the young man in front of him, and it must have something to do with the silver needle.

Yang Lei showed a bright smile on his face, looked at Hercules, and said unhurriedly:

"You shouldn't mess with me. Oh, there was a broken soul on that silver needle just now. ”

Broken Souls?

What kind of bullshit is that?

Hercules has never heard of poison?

", what is Broken Soul Scatter, why have I never heard of this kind of poison?"

Hercules felt weaker and weaker at this time, and if he continued like this, he would die, and he would definitely burp.

Yang Lei smiled and said:

"Broken Soul, of course it's not poison, but it's more powerful than poison.

Hehe, I didn't expect that the Broken Soul Scatter found from Dongfang Yu would still be useful. ”

Hercules looked at Yang Lei's indifferent appearance, angry, and angry in his heart.

"Bastard, give me the antidote, do you know who you offended?"

Hercules' face was hideous, his eyes were vicious and vicious glaring at Yang Lei, and he roared.

Yang Lei sneered and said:

"Of course I know who you are, the ability researched by Area 51, Hercules, can hit an astonishing 300 catties with one punch, and his strength is comparable to that of a strong man at the peak of chemical strength."

Hercules' eyes narrowed, he looked at Yang Lei with a cold gaze, and said coldly:

"Who the hell are you?"

"The one who killed you." Yang Lei sneered.

As the clock ticked by, Hercules felt that he was getting weaker and weaker, and that even the strength he had left was not enough to support him standing there.

", give me the antidote. Since you know who I am, aren't you afraid that killing me will bring you endless disasters, and District 51 and the CIA will not let you go. ”

Hercules finally couldn't hold it anymore, sat on the ground with his buttocks, his face turned pale, and glared at Yang Lei fiercely with all his might, and roared.

"Huh." Yang Lei sneered twice, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he snorted coldly:

"In the land of China, if you dare to kill the special forces of China, you are looking for death.

District 51? cia? Rest assured, sooner or later, I will make these two organizations in the United States pay a terrible price.

Killing you is just charging them a little interest. ”

Hercules was very unwilling, he never thought that this would be a trap, let alone that he would die like this.

The four men brought by Hercules have been dealt with.

Therefore, no one will come to save him, he will only die.

"Before you die, I will let you die blindly, and die willingly."

Yang Lei's eyes are cold, like nine cold rays, remember my name:

"Yama."

Yama, it's him.

After hearing this, Hercules showed a trace of shock in his eyes, and then turned into a sudden.

Hercules died.

Aggrieved to death.

"Yang Lei, he died like this?" Xin Zhanlong looked at Yang Lei in disbelief and asked.

You must know that the fierce foreigner in front of them at this moment is Hercules, who is more famous than the sonic girl.

His reputation abroad is even louder than that of Yama.

After all, Yama is more mysterious.

And Hercules is almost promoted as a hero by the United States, just like the captain of the United States.

It's just that in the real world, Hercules may be the hero of the United States, but he is the enemy of other countries.

The death of Hercules should cause a lot of shock and blow to Area 51 and the CIA.

Yang Lei's face was serious and said:

"Dead. But revenge has only just begun, and things are far from being as simple as you think. ”

"What do you mean?" Mo Ya couldn't help but feel puzzled when she saw that Yang Lei didn't show the slightest relief because he killed Hercules.