Chapter 59: Deadpool

The man walked quickly towards the Oriental boy, who he didn't think would have much resistance.

It's just an Oriental boy, just cover his mouth and drag him into the alley.

Then, he can enjoy today's dinner.

The man put on the hat of his sweatshirt, stretched out his demonic arms, tightly bound the boy's upper body with his left hand, and covered the boy's mouth with his right hand to prevent him from screaming.

A slight cracking sound came from the boy's arms, which hung down weakly, and the digital camera in his hand could no longer be held and fell to the ground.

Within seconds, the man and boy had disappeared into the street, and only the camera that had fallen to the ground could prove that there was a boy here not long ago to take a night scene.

Deep in the alley, the man threw the Oriental boy on the ground.

Seeing the boy endure the sharp pain of the cracked bones in his arms and force himself to sit up, the man became even more excited.

"yes, that's it, keep struggling, it will make you tastier."

But the boy sat up and didn't move any further, looking at the man with a cruel smile, showing an extraordinary calmness.

"Can you tell me why you have so much strength? I thought my arm strength was good, but I couldn't do it. ”

Although the man wondered why the boy suddenly appeared so calm, he didn't mind letting such a delicious boy die a more understandable death.

"This is an ability given to me by the 'Demon's Blood', which can shield my own pain, and if I disregard my own endurance, I can forcibly exert my strength several times as much as normal."

The boy nodded, "I see." But what is 'demon's blood'? ”

The man spread his hands: "I don't know either." Still, kid, you have too many questions. I think it's time for this conversation to end. ”

The man walked towards the boy step by step, and the moonlight shone on the hideous face, and the pair of golden pupils.

"Yes, I think it's time for this conversation to end."

The golden eyes lit up with the boy's words.

Seeing this pair of golden eyes that were the same as his own, the man was stunned for a moment, he actually felt a trace of terror from these golden eyes, and even subconsciously wanted to kneel down and surrender to the owner of this pair of golden eyes.

"You...... You've also drunk demonic blood? ”

The boy did not answer the man's words, and his golden eyes gradually turned turquoise, and the turquoise light enveloped the boy's arms.

"It really hurts. I hadn't been hurt in a long time, and I couldn't have imagined that I would capsize in the gutter. ”

Taking off the sword box on his back, Chen Hong gradually pulled out the eight-sided Han sword.

The crisp sound of drawing his sword made the man subconsciously take a few steps back, and the way he looked at the boy changed, becoming more aggressive.

His bloodline level was not much lower than Chen Hong after drinking the so-called "Demon Blood", otherwise he would have been kneeling on the ground by now.

"I can kill even a policeman with a gun, let alone you little devil with a sword.

I've decided, I'm going to inject you with a lot of adrenaline, and then break the bones in your body little by little, take out your bone marrow in front of you, and enjoy it little by little. And you will feel the pain consciously, and you will be powerless to resist! ”

The man's upper body leaned forward and rushed towards Chen Hongji, he wanted to control his sword-holding hand as quickly as possible and break him directly!

Chen Hong gradually saw the man rushing towards him, without any hesitation, and slashed at the man with an oblique slash. And the man threw himself out, avoided the sword, and grabbed Chen Hongji's foot.

Chen Hong's golden eyes reflected every subtle movement of the man, the hand that grabbed his ankle, the fingers were white because of excessive force, and the green tendons on the back of the hand seemed to be about to burst, but the man's gaze was biased behind him.

It was a thick steel pipe.

It is clear that the man is not a stupid person and has no intention of fighting him with his bare hands.

Chen Hong gradually took two steps back, gathering the strength of his whole body on his right foot, and the "power" brought by the authority of the King of the Earth and the Mountain made him burst out with a power far beyond that of a super A-level half-blood, as if he was shooting, kicking the steel pipe towards the man.

A flash of silver light flashed.

A sound of flesh entering the man's ears came to the man's ears.

It was a voice familiar to him, the sound of flesh being pierced.

He had often heard this sound while he was enjoying his meal, but he remembered that he was facing a tricky prey, and had not yet taken down the Oriental boy, how could he hear such a sound?

"Hey, Zihang, the mission is complete, that guy has been nailed to the wall by me with a steel pipe."

Chen Hong gradually clipped the phone to his left ear with his shoulder, and looked at the man pinned to the wall with a sword in his right hand.

It's not that he didn't make up the knife, it's just that Schneider said that if he could, it would be better to capture this out-of-control guy alive. The executive department is to dissect him, test his blood, and investigate the cause of his loss of control.

"Roger, I'm already on my way to you. Be careful, don't let him run. ”

Chu Zihang looked at Chen Hongji's location displayed on the mobile phone positioning, and quickly rushed to his location.

Chen Hong was about to stuff his mobile phone into his pocket, when suddenly he felt something in his heart and looked at the man who was nailed to the wall by him with a steel pipe.

The man gasped violently and sweated profusely. His left rib was pierced by a steel pipe that had been embedded in the wall, and with each gasp, a sharp pain would come from his left rib.

The pain was so severe that he almost went into shock, but he never fell into a coma. It was the effect of the demonic blood in his body, which made his physical fitness different from ordinary people.

A voice appeared in his head like a demon's whisper.

"Hey, Carlson, you're all like this, why don't you take me? I am one with you, and reject me just because you don't like killing and 'good food'? ”

"You've already started to eat actively, so why are you rejecting me? Do you want to die at the hands of this boy? ”

"Death is still lucky for you. Maybe this boy is some secret organization that will capture you alive, then experiment, dissect, and then attack your family, and arrest them to conduct various experiments to study the secrets of your body. ”

The man's left hand pressed against the steel pipe, and the pain was so intense that he couldn't even speak.

"No...... That's 'Demon's Blood'...... Bring me ...... The impact on my family...... Independent. ”

The demon's whisper reappeared: "But they won't think so. So, even for the sake of your family, are you not willing to accept me? As long as we become one, this boy will be easily torn apart by us, and you will not die, you will continue to be with your family. ”

The man's eyes were full of gold, and he pulled out the steel pipe inserted under his left rib, ignoring the blood that splashed out and the blood hole the size of half a fist, and looked at the boy in a deep voice: "Then, let's tear this boy apart together!" ”