Chapter 417: Black Liberation
The little sun expanded rapidly, and soon exceeded the limit of Chu Ge's control.
Not only did there be a tingling pain in the five fingers, the skin from the arms to the chest was cracked, and the blood took on a pale golden sheen, meandering out.
Chu Ge felt like he was holding a real ball lightning, and his arms and even his body would collapse at any time.
- Just like the "Colonel" Ning Lie's men, the mercenary who was injected with an overdose of Level 5 genetic potion and gained infinite explosive power, the stability of the cells was also lost, and the gene chain collapsed in an instant, turning into a puddle of pink flesh.
But Chu Ge couldn't take care of the sequelae and side effects.
Even in the next second, he would fall apart and be completely annihilated like that mercenary.
But at this second, he had to release his anger to the fullest, respond to the call of Hong Lei and hundreds of millions of unjust souls, and make the shock of astonishment and remorse on Yan Luo's face expand a hundred times!
"Die!"
When the little sun swelled to be bigger than his own head and snatched all the light from the underground garage, Chu Ge used all his strength to press his palm towards Yan Luo's chest and slammed it down.
"Ahh
Yan Luo let out a heart-rending howl in the devouring of thousands of lightning bolts.
The entire face of the immortal cultivator was distorted to the extreme, and both eyes were almost about to turn into meat sauce and gush out.
and just now controlling the overall situation, the cat playing with the mouse-like posture, judging like two people, one day and one place.
He struggled desperately to escape the Golden Lightning's verdict.
Hong Lei bit deeper and deeper, tearing and devouring his flesh and blood.
With just one head dragging his vertebrae, he almost gnawed half of Yan Luo's neck.
Blood, lightning, red flames, black slime......
The three of them were hysterical, crying wolf like three beasts, turning the underground garage into a bloody, absurd and splendid Shura hell.
Chu Ge felt that his entire left arm had become part of the Lightning Sword, plunging deep into Yan Luo's chest.
He seemed to have groped Yan Luo's heart, and naturally kneaded it mercilessly.
With a "wave", Yan Luo's heart shattered, and the spiritual energy accumulated after decades of hard cultivation was suddenly released, forming a large fireball that was even more dazzling than ball lightning.
Chu Ge's eyes were dark, and he was blown out dozens of meters by the shock wave, breaking a pillar and smashing a car.
All is calm.
Chu Ge was left alone, gasping heavily.
There was also flesh and bones, which burned with a "creaking" sound.
A full minute later.
The darkness gradually receded, the vision was clear again, and the first thing that caught my eye was black bubbles, swaying and floating into the air, bursting one by one, and vanishing.
“…… Thank you...... I'm sorry. ”
Perhaps it was an illusion, Chu Ge seemed to hear that in the cracked black bubble, Hong Lei's last voice came.
His voice is no longer the coldness and violence of "Black Lightning".
Turned back into the honest veteran, maintenance master and father of a teenager.
No matter how much pain he endured and how many sins he created, with Chu Ge's help, he finally attained eternal liberation with his only son.
“…… You're welcome, it's okay. ”
Chu Ge muttered.
I can't talk about emotion or excitement, but I can breathe a sigh of relief after all.
Wait, what about Yan Luo, are you dead?
Chu Ge couldn't feel his left arm.
More precisely, he couldn't feel the area below his neck.
The whole person is immersed in magma, and the heat destroys the skin and neural networks.
He didn't bother to check his own situation, but tried to raise his neck as much as possible to explore Yan Luo's life and death.
Looking in the direction of the lightning sword, that is, the place in the underground garage that suffered the most damage, Chu Ge's eyes widened, and after carefully scanning for a long time, he could barely identify that ...... "thing" seemed to be Yan Luo.
Chu Ge couldn't help but laugh.
Yan Luo doesn't seem to be dead yet.
but fell to a worse end than death.
All his limbs were severed by Chu Ge's lightning sword.
The body was also shattered by the ball lightning, turning into a puddle of flesh and blood.
There was only a lonely head left, like a sweet potato that had been crushed by a wheel, and it was a mess, and it was impossible to see the facial features clearly.
Even the skull was torn apart, a large amount of brain plasma was exposed to the air, and the "Bubu" was beating.
If it weren't for the only remaining single eye, there was still a painful light that life was worse than death, blurred flesh and blood, and nervous convulsions from time to time, it was hard to believe that this pool of purple-red mud was still alive.
"Shhh Hiss! ”
In the mud, there was a tingling sound in the mud, but in Chu Ge's ears, it was extremely happy.
This is Yan Luo's wail.
Is he begging himself to give him a good time?
The cycle of heavenly principles, retribution is not happy, it is not that it is not repaid, the time has not come.
Yan Luo once made countless victims fall to the end of life worse than death.
Today, it was finally his turn to taste the taste of being tormented in an oil pot and not dying for a while.
"Enjoy!"
Chu Ge grinned at Yan Luo and lay back satisfied.
Now, he couldn't move, couldn't even pee, and waited for reinforcements to arrive.
Fortunately, the camera that stored Kim Jinhae's confession was properly wrapped in heat-insulating material and stuffed into a safe place by him, which should explain everything.
Next, it's up to you to see which reinforcements come first.
"President Yu, although I didn't tell you the whole thing, there should be a little bit of understanding between us, right?"
Chu Ge closed his eyes and prayed loudly in his heart, "Please, I know that this time I made my own decisions and made the mistake of being unorganized, undisciplined, and heroic, but if young people make mistakes, God will forgive them, no matter what, give me a chance to mend my ways, right?" Show up soon, President Yu, help, Sister Yu! ”
"Pedal Pedal Tread"!
As if his prayer really took effect, the sound of hurried leather boots really came from the entrance of the underground garage.
Immediately after, Chu Ge heard a crisp sound of glass cracking, and the entire underground garage shook slightly, and the scorching air became a little cooler.
The ban is broken!
The sound of leather boots is getting closer and closer, appearing in the center of the underground garage.
Chu Ge tilted his head, he couldn't see the other party's face clearly at first, and only saw the other party's leather boots.
These thick, heavy, and inlaid steel leather boots don't quite look like Chairman Yu's style, but they are the standard equipment of the Special Investigation Bureau.
"Could it be the 'sickle' Zhao Lian?"
Chu Ge was overjoyed.
Although the guy who is expressionless, cold as a machine, who talks to him about "procedures" with a straight face at every turn, and who wants to steal credit by unscrupulous means, is not very likable.
But in the current situation, even if it is Zhao Lian, Chu Ge wants to jump up and kiss him fiercely.
With great hope, Chu Ge moved his head with difficulty, his gaze went up inch by inch, and through the flames that had not yet been extinguished around him, he could see clearly the other party's face hidden in the shadows.
Chu Ge's smile and hope froze again.
It's really someone from the Special Investigation Bureau.
But it's not Zhao Lian.
It's the worst candidate who can emerge in the current situation.
Although he had not dealt with him, Chu Ge had seen a photo of this person in the operation briefing of Operation Autumn Wind and a series of mission descriptions.
He has a pair of leopard-like eyes and a tense beard, and his appearance is extremely distinctive, and he will never be mistaken.
Lingshan City Special Investigation Bureau, Deputy Director, Zhao Jinhu.
That is, the people who are hidden behind Kim Jin-hae and Yanluo.
Zhao Jinhu stood in front of a puddle of muddy Yan Luo, silent for a long time.
"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"
Seeing him appear, Yan Luo, who was dying and struggling, seemed to see a glimmer of life, and his hissing became sharp and urgent, as if he was shouting to Zhao Jinhu: "Help me!" Save me! ”
There was no wind in the underground garage.
The black military windbreaker wrapped around Zhao Jinhu's body was windless, and it was hunting.
Zhao Jinhu pulled out a silver rectangular metal box from his black trench coat.
"Didi!"
Somehow, he pressed it, and the metal box instantly unlocked, and with a burst of intricate mechanical movement and transformation, it turned into a weapon that resembled a honeycomb launch bay, and was set on his right arm.
Zhao Jinhu aimed the honeycomb-like weapon at Yan Luo's only remaining one-eyed and deformed brain.
At the end of the weapon, a dark blue aura appeared, flickering constantly, and the frequency of flickering became higher and higher.
"Shhhh
Yan Luo screamed, the blurred flesh squirming and twitching rapidly, and the one-eyed spun like a spinning top.
"Wave!"
Dozens of dark blue pillars of light shot out from the honeycomb launch bay at the same time, completely tearing apart, evaporating, and annihilating Yan Luo's head.
In just three seconds, this extremely vicious immortal cultivator seemed to have never appeared in this world.
Then, Zhao Jinhu took this terrifying weapon and walked towards Chu Ge.