"Heh, he still caught up."
Hawke Martin suddenly looked up, and a wicked curve of surprise appeared on his slightly curled lips.
Nangong Bing’s mouth bled, her vision blurred. Just now, if it had been an ordinary person receiving that slap, they would likely have died at Hawke Martin’s hands.
"Darling, let’s pause for now. In a mont, I’ll show you a real show, so don’t blink."
Hawke Martin’s eyes were wide open, filled with madness.
He gently stroked Nangong Bing’s pale face with his hand, then his eyes turned cold, and two sharp gleams flashed.
With a swish, he soared into the sky.
His body transford into black light as he grabbed Nangong Bing and burst through the thatched roof.
Whoosh!
Lin Zifeng tracked them through the woods, finding no one within tens of miles. The forest was very close to the villa cluster of Nangong Bing’s family.
If the pursuit took a shortcut, it might not even take an hour to get there.
However, Lin Zifeng’s eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body exuded a killing aura.
Seeing Hawke Martin rush out of the hut with Nangong Bing, as her face turned pale and her delicate body lay powerlessly in his arms, especially with the black handprint on her face, at that mont, Lin Zifeng’s heart was like a raging fla, his heart like a knife dripping with blood.
Grinding his teeth, a low, beast-like growl echoed from his throat.
"Mr. Death God, I didn’t expect you to catch up in such a short ti. I wonder if it’s luck or a sigh over your misfortune? Seeing your beloved about to die before your eyes, does your heart feel like it’s being sliced into pieces?"
Upon landing, Hawke Martin’s fiery eyes burned like two raging flas.
His eyes were nearly all madness.
He relished the pathetic sight of Lin Zifeng, like a dog, before him.
Back then, wasn’t his beloved also dying before his eyes?
"Just let her go, and you can take my life as you wish. How about this deal?"
Lin Zifeng looked at him coldly, his blood boiling.
He frantically absorbed the primordial energy brought by the Magic Bracelet.
"Haha..." Hawke Martin laughed maniacally into the sky, sneering, "Mr. Death God, are you really stupid, or pretending to be? If you let take your life so easily, do you think she’ll survive?"
"Then what do you want?"
Lin Zifeng was doing his best to control his emotions. The Slaughter Syndro had been partially digested by the Magic Bracelet, but once it broke out again, Lin Zifeng even suspected that he might completely lose his sanity.
The Slaughter Syndro itself is a terrifying disease, and every trigger harms countless brain cells. In severe cases, it can lead to a loss of sanity and madness.
"I want you dead!"
Hawke Martin enunciated each word, his bizarre face shifting between light and dark.
"You’ve forced my hand!"
Almost as soon as Lin Zifeng finished speaking, he transford into a stream of light, charging in Hawke Martin’s direction.
"Buzz buzz buzz, buzz buzz buzz,"
Lin Zifeng’s movents were extrely fast, each punch he threw made the air buzz. His goal was not to defeat Hawke Martin but to wrest Nangong Bing back from him.
By doing so, he also exposed his weakness to Hawke Martin.
He suddenly noticed Lin Zifeng’s speed and strength seed to have increased significantly in just a few days.
Even soone as skilled in the middle stage of the King Realm as he was could sense an extrely dangerous aura.
Hawke Martin looked up, observing Lin Zifeng’s rapid steps, yet remained unmoved like a mountain.
No matter how fast he was, in Hawke Martin’s eyes, he was as slow as an ant.
"Swish!"
Lin Zifeng’s afterimage flickered, as he closed in, less than a ter from Hawke Martin.
Suddenly, a black shadow extended from before Hawke Martin.
"Bang!" A dull, loud sound, and Lin Zifeng’s body vanished almost instantly from where he stood, being blasted twenty ters away.
The trees behind him were smashed and broken, and earth debris flew, revealing two startling grooves.
All of which were dragged out by Lin Zifeng’s legs.
"Pfft..."
Blood spurted wildly, and with a booming sound, Lin Zifeng’s knees slamd into the ground, blood spilling from his mouth.
"With such little cultivation, you think you can snatch anyone from ?!"
Hawke Martin, clutching Nangong Bing’s jade neck, strode forward.
"No!!!"
Nangong Bing cried out heart-wrenchingly, seeing Lin Zifeng defeated for the first ti. In her eyes, her man was always invincible, but now...
Seeing him spit blood, her heart was torn as if the wounded person should have been her.
"Hawke Martin, you bastard! You bastard! If you have the guts, just kill . What do you count as, using to threaten him?"
Nangong Bing cursed with eyes full of grief and indignation.
"Haha... What do I count as? Then what do you all count as? As long as you hand over the Erald, I definitely won’t hurt him!"
Seemingly realizing that Lin Zifeng was Nangong Bing’s weakness, Hawke Martin’s eyes turned slightly, and he imdiately abandoned Nangong Bing, ruthlessly lunging at Lin Zifeng.
"Since you won’t reveal the whereabouts of the Erald, then I’ll let you watch your beloved die right in front of you. I think you’ll enjoy this feeling."
"Swish swish swish..."
Hawke Martin’s abrupt figure moved rapidly in the forest, in the blink of an eye charging in front of Lin Zifeng, raising a hand to slap fiercely.
"Watch out!"
Nangong Bing cried out in warning.
"Slap!"
Lin Zifeng struggled to withstand.
A super strong terrifying energy wave exploded, bursting out a ripple of air currents.
Lin Zifeng swung his arm to block, unleashing the Gray Dragon Hand, but still couldn’t withstand Hawke Martin’s full-force strike.
"Bang!"
A dull thud resonated as massive power blasted the ground beneath him into layers of debris.
The King Realm middle stage cultivation was almost an insurmountable chasm for Lin Zifeng.
Also a top-level genius, Hawke Martin could instantly kill Lin Zifeng effortlessly.
"It’s over!"
Whoosh whoosh...
Lin Zifeng was heavily struck, his chest caved in, two ribs snapped with a crack and broke under the shock. Imdiately, his body was thrown heavily into the air.
An intense gust hit his ears.
Hawke Martin soared into the sky, then bent his lower leg, knee fiercely carrying forceful wind towards Lin Zifeng’s descending abdon.
"Bam!!!"
Hawke Martin’s knee, hard as fine steel, hit Lin Zifeng’s abdon with a violent pain that almost made Lin Zifeng scream out.
"Die!!!"
Seeing a knee hadn’t killed Lin Zifeng, Hawke Martin reached out his arm, middle and ring fingers slicing through the air resistance, viciously aiming for Lin Zifeng’s eyes.
If it hit, it would surely gouge Lin Zifeng’s eyes out alive.
"No!!!"
Nangong Bing’s cheeks were awash with tears, but in her own fragility, she was powerless to prevent everything from happening.
"Hawke Martin, I promise you, I’ll give you the Erald!!!"
Nangong Bing almost used up all her strength to shout desperately.
However, Hawke Martin had no intention of showing rcy to Lin Zifeng, glanced sideways, sweeping his eyes over Nangong Bing.
A smile on his lips, he coldly snorted: "Too late!"
"Do you think that would hurt ?"
At this ti, Lin Zifeng’s cold voice ca from beneath Hawke Martin.
Only to see him draw his hands, an energy like flowing water suddenly erged.
Yet, all this fell into Hawke Martin’s eyes, as so vulnerable.
"Bang bang bang!"
Three punches! Exactly three punches!
Lin Zifeng’s chest was hit with three punches, each more fierce than the last.
Nangong Bing witnessed Lin Zifeng being punched, mouthful after mouthful of blood spewing out. Instantly, her eyes turned blood red, the pupils instantly covered by a faint red, surmounting her original black pupils.
"Ah!!!"
"Boom boom boom..."
An extrely sharp howling sound akin to rolling Heavenly Thunder shook the surrounding trees to crack and explode with a pop.
Only to see, Nangong Bing’s eyes filled with a substantial red light, lips extrely red, even her long beautiful hair also turned eerily blood-red.
"I-will-make-you-die!!!"
Nangong Bing’s fists clenched tightly, her hair loose, she scread towards the sky.
The astonishing killing aura perated the whole field!
The terrifying pressure forced Hawke Martin to struggle for breath.
(No more words, Monthly ticket, let’s go, let’s kill the front month’s ticket)
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