The male supporting role was captured by the protagonist after his rebirth

The six white wings behind Deng Shentong fluttered gently in the light, and his figure appeared even more sacred and inviolable against the backdrop of the silvery-white light.

Hearing Gao Changkong's shout, Deng Shentong smiled slightly.

There was a hint of mystery and cunning in that smile, breaking the almost god-like coldness and appearing a little playful.

However, in Gao Changkong's eyes, it was as if he had fallen into an icy cave.

"Impossible... Impossible! How did you do it?

Only three days had passed since we arrived at the Columbia Ocean Naval Base from the Jiangnan Region.

Even if no other dangerous creatures are encountered when obtaining the Source of God, it will still take at least a day or two to find it without knowing its exact location.

What's more, according to the information passed on, Deng Shentong was facing off against Katiles. Even if he saved his life, he would not be able to escape unscathed.

The process of obtaining the Source of God cannot be smooth sailing.

With the current level of technology, there is no means of transportation that can take the Source of God and rush back to the Jiangnan area.

"Don't you understand this?"

Deng Shentong looked at Gao Changkong and sneered, "Because I am not alone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dark scene around him quickly disappeared, and at the same time, a slightly panicked voice from the "Martial Arts Arena" sounded:

"Gao Changkong, I'm opening the barrier now, let's go!"

Before Gao Changkong could react, the scene returned to the combat command center. A tall man in black was particularly conspicuous. He held a horizontal sword in his hand, and blood was dripping from the sharp blade.

His figure was like an unshakable mountain. Standing there, he gave people a strong sense of oppression.

The man's face was stern, and his eyes revealed a murderous look, like a bloodthirsty god of death.

The previously arrogant members of the Samsara Team had never expected to encounter such a powerful opponent again, and were quickly defeated.

They didn't even plan to continue fighting, because the aura emanating from this man was that of a captain!

"Zhang Yi?"

Gao Changkong looked at the man, and a flash of thunder crossed his mind, and he seemed to understand something.

He had also heard of Deng Shentong's deputy, but since the other party had not taken action very often, he knew very little about Zhang Yi.

The strength displayed by the other party at this time was completely beyond his comprehension.

It seems that Deng Shentong's ability to perfectly complete the plan of "luring the snake out of its hole" is probably inseparable from this man's ability.

Just as he underestimated Deng Shentong's IQ, he also underestimated Zhang Yi's strength.

A slight deviation in intelligence will lead to completely different deduction results!

Facing Deng Shentong, who was suspected to have become Ipsilon, and Zhang Yi, who was at the captain level, there was no chance of winning at all.

From the moment he failed to foresee the variable of Zhang Yi, he had already lost!

"Captain! Let's go!"

His girlfriend Gu Man looked at him worriedly and shouted, "If we delay any longer, everyone will die in vain."

A line of cold sweat broke out on Gao Changkong's forehead. He looked at the players on the field. The situation did not allow him to hesitate any longer.

"let's go!"

The team members received Gao Changkong's instructions. Faced with such a powerful opponent, they didn't even feel like giving in. Being able to survive was already the best outcome.

The strange man who had always been called the [Martial Arts Arena] appeared in the arena.

As he gestured and chanted, the air began to fluctuate and a ray of light shot out from his palm, gradually expanding to form a door that flashed with a strange light.

Zhu Zheng in the office stared at the surveillance screen, sweating in his heart: It seems that this is the retreat route for the Samsara Team!

"Want to go?"

Zhang Yi suddenly stretched out his hand, and Gu Man was lifted up by an invisible force. When she reacted again, the big hands had already pinched her slender neck.

Gu Man's face turned pale in an instant, and her eyes were filled with fear and helplessness.

She could feel the strength in Zhang Yi's hands gradually increasing. It was a threat of death that made her feel suffocated.

When Gao Changkong saw this scene, his heart tightened, he knew Zhang Yi's intention.

Zhang Yi wanted to use Gu Man as a hostage to restrain him and prevent him from acting easily.

There was a flash of anger in Gao Changkong's eyes. No man would allow others to hurt his woman.

"Zhang Yi, let her go!"

There was a slight tremor in Gao Changkong's voice, and his body was tense, ready to take action at any time.

However, Zhang Yi didn't seem to care about Gao Changkong's threat, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He slowly tightened the strength of his hands, Gu Man's breathing became more and more difficult, and her face became paler and paler.

Gao Changkong's heart was filled with anxiety and anger, but he also understood that acting impulsively would only make the situation worse.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and then said in a deep voice: "Deng Shentong, you claim to be upright, but your men are fighting with such dirty means? They actually attacked women."

Deng Shentong raised his eyebrows, folded his six wings and landed back on the ground, then walked to Zhang Yi and stood side by side.

He smiled slightly, twirled his fingers around a strand of his long hair, and said nonchalantly, "Are you blackmailing me morally?"

Deng Shentong patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder with a smile: "My subordinates, of course, obey my orders!"

Zhang Yi glanced at Deng Shentong and said nothing.

His gaze turned to Gao Changkong, lingered on him for a moment, and then he slowly said: "Gao Changkong, you are not qualified to negotiate with me."

"Either she surrenders, or she dies now."

His hands were still tightly gripping Gu Man's neck. Gu Man's face had turned from pale to purple, and her breathing was becoming weaker and weaker.

Zhang Yi's eyes were cold. He didn't treat Gu Man as a woman, not a beautiful woman at that, but just a bargaining chip for exchange.

Gao Changkong laughed in disgust: "I will die if I stay! Are you just trying to disgust me?"

He looked at Deng Shentong and the other man, with flames of anger flashing in his eyes.

Deng Shentong snapped his fingers and said, "Oh, you guessed it right! Did you also calculate this using deduction?"

He smiled with a hint of amusement and said, "That's amazing!"

"... Changkong... don't bother me..."

Gu Man used up her last bit of strength and looked at Gao Changkong and said stubbornly.

She knew that Gao Changkong was a smart man, and smart people could easily make a decision between women and great undertakings.

The reason why we are stuck here is just because we don't want to disappoint the other team members.

From the moment she followed Gao Changkong on this path, she was prepared to make sacrifices.

Gao Changkong's eyes trembled.

He glanced at his teammates. They were all wounded and could no longer fight.

The members of the Samsara Team looked at each other, everyone looked a little hesitant, knowing that the captain was unable to back down.

One of the members gritted his teeth and said, "Captain! Just think of it as doing this for us! We will remember Gu Man's sacrifice."

Gao Changkong's expression finally relaxed a little, and he said reluctantly: "Then..."

"Tsk." Zhang Yi glanced at Gao Changkong, and without waiting for his reaction, he suddenly tightened the strength in his hands.

"I hate hypocrites like you the most."

Gu Man's body softened instantly. She was strangled to death by Zhang Yi like an insignificant insect and thrown to the ground.

"Gu Man!"

Gao Changkong yelled in pain.

Even the coldest person would be deeply saddened to see the woman he had been with day and night turned into a cold corpse.

"I won't let you go!"

Gao Changkong looked at the two calm and composed people with red eyes, his body trembling with extreme anger.

What he hated was not only his own failure, but also the fact that he was played like a clown by Deng Shentong and his gang!