Mysterious journey

The ax hit the alley wall hard.

The man rolled forward to avoid the attack and looked back, but saw no one at all.

"Damn it! If I hadn't inspired the secret technique of projection once!!" The man was furious, but he actually understood that even if he tried his best, he would have little chance of winning in a fight with the other party.

Ethereal and invisible, this is the true interpretation of the other party's whereabouts.

No matter what he does these days, he may be attacked at any time, with poison in his food and drink, bombs under his bed, and sudden silenced pistol shots in the middle of the night. Attack from behind without warning.

A series of various sneak attacks were everywhere. No matter where he hid, the other party seemed to be able to find him easily. One time I even went to the toilet, and a emerald green spider, which has always been terrifyingly poisonous, emerged from the toilet paper. As long as this kind of spider is bitten, if the toxin serum is not injected within fifteen minutes, it will be completely hopeless. And in such a remote place, not to mention the serum of the emerald green spider, even the serum of ordinary spiders is completely absent, and if you are sent to the hospital, you will be waiting to die.

Jay was tortured all the way here, and this ubiquitous tension was what frightened him the most. He couldn't find the other party's presence, so he could only passively accept the attack and stay vigilant anytime and anywhere. After several days in a row, his spirit was almost overdrawn in his eyes, and his whole energy was on the verge of collapse.

"White Phoenix." Jay was heartbroken. This terrifying killer was obviously sent by Bai Huang, so the blame must be placed on Bai Huang's head.

He quickly took out a banana, inspected it carefully, and made sure that nothing unusual was found before he started peeling it.

Boom! ! !

A violent fireball exploded.

Countless flames exploded and turned into red fireballs, completely engulfing Jay.

His entire upper body was completely reduced to charcoal, and then he was blown backwards by the impact of the explosion. He landed hard on a trash can and died no longer.

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"What!! Jay is dead!!" Baldhead almost yelled. He gripped the phone receiver tightly, as if he wanted to crush the entire receiver.

The veins on his arms and face bulged, and his complexion turned blue.

Jay is dead

Things are getting serious.

Putting down the phone, Baldhead didn't know what he was feeling, but unknowingly, a mixture of deep anger and chill came out of his heart.

He was not the only one in the office, but also sat the core members of Nighthawk, his wife Hera, the computer genius Angel, and the demolition expert Lane. These people were all old people who had followed Nighthawk in the beginning, and they all heard the roar of the bald head. sound.

The expressions on everyone's faces gradually darkened. Jay is dead. The man in black provided antique artifacts to the boss, but in the end, everyone was destroyed. Jay is dead. He is the boss of the men in black. This also means that The entire Men in Black has now been completely wiped out.

This is not just a matter of cultural relics

Jay is the boss's right-hand man, his status is almost the same as Bald's, and he controls great power and authority. And now, he is dead.

"Lotus leaf beads." The bald man said, but found that his voice was a little astringent for some reason. "White Phoenix's lotus leaf beads."

"Where is the person we are responding to!?" Hera asked from the side.

"No reply, either it was blocked or" Angel replied in a low voice.

If before, everyone just responded to this crisis with a training attitude, then now, with Jay's death and the complete destruction of the men in black, everyone can imagine what will follow. Such a huge storm.

The rage from the King of Nighthawks will be so terrifying and intense.

"The latest news is that there was an explosion in the boss's villa and the entire White Phoenix Falcon team was wiped out." Angel suddenly turned the notebook in front of him half a circle and showed the screen to everyone.

"It looks like a complete war is about to begin." The bald head lowered his head, smoked a cigarette and held it in his mouth, but did not light it.

No one answered, and a trace of solemnity and depression gradually filled the room. Facing such an extremely terrifying behemoth as White Phoenix, no one can feel relaxed. Nighthawk's myth of invincibility was completely shattered by White Phoenix just now.

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night

The bonfire burned cracklingly, releasing a yellow-red halo. Light up the surrounding forest area.

Garen and the woman in black sat under a huge arched tree root, using the entire tree root as a shelter from the wind. The surface of the surrounding stone tree roots is covered with green moss, and small clusters of grass and spiky plants are everywhere, dark green, with small gray flying insects flying in dense groups.

Garen sat quietly by the campfire, flicking the fire in front of him with a thick wooden stick.

"One of my men is dead," he whispered.

"It's lotus leaf beads, right?" The petite woman sat with her legs crossed and her head resting on her knees. "Grandlyn must have sent her, that terrible woman."

"You have been abandoned," Garen continued.

"I know." The woman remained unmoved, as if she had expected it. "Your right-hand man died, and you weren't heartbroken at all?"

"Death is not necessarily the end, maybe it is just another beginning." Garen smiled, "Of course, in return, am I not with you now? White Phoenix's new headquarters is not that easy to find. I am here this time It’s all up to you to show the way.”

"I won't give you directions!" the woman said expressionlessly.

"It doesn't matter, I don't need your consent." Garen smiled gently. The man in black was completely destroyed. Although his strength had been greatly reduced before, Jay was also dead, which was beyond Garen's tolerance. He originally thought that Jay and others had the secret technique of projection that he personally passed down, and ordinary people would not pose much of a threat to them, but now it seems that he is too much.

The woman's heart was filled with chills. She had been living intermittently these past few days, and her memories came and went. She didn't know what she had done or said. She was often confused. When she woke up, she found herself in another completely unfamiliar place.

It was like a dream, and she felt like her whole body was about to collapse.

In the past few days, they had swaggered past under the eyes of others, and others could completely ignore them, as if they didn't see anyone at all. By plane, by car.

Directly from the United States to what is now Mexico.

She didn't know where in Mexico this place was, but when she was passing by a small village, she heard someone talking loudly in Spanish, mixed with a strange language that had no voice at all, which seemed to be very much like Indian language. From the Spanish people talking to her, she learned that this place was already a place in Mexico called Sidney. She didn’t know whether Sidney was the name of a city or a region.

She glanced at the masked man sitting opposite. The strange, slightly dark mask made his whole person full of mystery and danger.

If there was a chance, there was a glimmer of hope in her heart. Her brother is a major drug lord in Mexico. Maybe there is a chance, as long as she contacts him

"Your name is He-Man, right?" Garen suddenly said.

"How do you know?" The petite woman looked wary.

"This time the Original Color Group, White Phoenix finally took action. They shouldn't just send you guys here to die, right?" A low laugh came from under Garen's mask.

There was a hint of sarcasm on the woman's face.

"We have figured out your true identity a long time ago, and now someone is probably going to Grandor."

"Oh?" Garen responded lightly. "This one's hands and feet are quite fast."

"Aren't you worried at all?" Seaman's heart trembled, and he became slightly depressed. She had tried to resist and escape these days, but she was easily caught like a chicken. No matter what the means, it was meaningless. This man always looked calm and calm, as if nothing could shake his mood.

For some reason, she desperately wanted to see the other person's expression of panic and discoloration.

"I knew this was going to happen the moment I showed up without concealing my face." Gallon showed no emotion at all.

"Are you ready?" Seaman stared at the other person's only eye carefully, trying to find some clues of changes under the mask.

"Do you know who we are sending?" she whispered. "The most elite Golden Balance killer group in the original color. Each of them has the strength close to that of a special mercenary. They are one of the most powerful killer organizations in the world." She stared closely at the other person's eyes and tried to use a slow expression. Your tone puts pressure on the other person.

What he got in return was a chuckle from the other party.

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grando

Raphael slowly walked out of the woods and looked at the panic-stricken group of elite killers in front of them, as if facing a formidable enemy. The leader was wearing power armor that looked like futuristic technology, and was all white, like ancient armor.

"The world is in my hands" Raphael opened his hand and whispered softly.

Her long golden hair was flying in the wind, like flying golden threads, and a dazzling light suddenly rose in her hands.

Buzz.

The ground seemed to shake, the air seemed to vibrate, and the whole forest seemed to shake. An indescribable hot power slowly gathered and converged into her hands.

laugh!

Several golden lines swirled from her palm and shot out in all directions, like spiral gene chains.

Bang bang bang! ! !

There were several explosions in succession, golden threads passed by, and several clouds of blood mist splashed in the woods. The killer had no power to resist and was hunted for several days. All of them were forced together and reached the point of exhaustion.

"Ahhhhh!! You monster!!" The leader of the killer finally couldn't help it, and rushed towards Raphael with crazy red eyes. However, halfway through, he was entangled with gold threads, and exploded with a bang. Come and become the largest mass of blood mist.

Raphael raised his head, his eyes lit up with golden fluorescence.

boom! ! !

At the same time, all the killers exploded like bombs and turned into clouds of blood mist, all of which were absorbed by the surrounding trees and golden threads. Apart from the remaining clothes and some broken fragments, there was no residue left on the ground.

The breeze blew and Raphael disappeared in place.