From the beginning of the game of power, I became the protagonist

Looking at this ancient mythical beast that he had once met, he could only bury his head deeply in his arms like an ostrich.

After Zhao Li exclaimed in surprise, he couldn't help but burst into laughter and said, "How did you do that?"

"Why would the fifth son of the Dragon King willingly become a dog?"

"What can I do."

Chen Hui wiped his mouth with a tissue, shrugged nonchalantly, and said, "Xiao Wu's human form is really too vulgar. It's a bit of an eyesore to have him around."

"As for his Taotie body, there's no way to take it out."

"There's no other way. We can only let Him become a dog temporarily."

"Damn it! I finally surrender to you!"

Zhao Li sincerely admired what he said and said, "You can even come up with such a mean trick!"

"He's simply a genius!"

Having said this, Zhao Li was just about to step forward to tease the Fifth Young Master and vent his anger from a thousand years ago.

Unexpectedly, the Fifth Young Master suddenly raised his dog head and glared at Zhao Li fiercely, with a cold and murderous look clearly revealed in his eyes.

However, although his eyes were indeed very fierce.

However, the Fifth Young Master's current appearance is so cute.

Therefore, no matter how terrifying his gaze is, it can only give people a ferocious and menacing feeling, and there is no way to be afraid of him at all.

But, although I felt quite funny in my heart.

But Zhao Li pretended to be scared on the surface. He walked a few steps closer to Chen Hui and complained in a pinched voice: "Dongqing, look, look."

"Your dog is really naughty."

"Looks like he wants to bite me."

"..."

Seeing that Zhao Li's voice was shrill at this moment, and he even raised his hand to make a orchid finger, he looked like a fawning eunuch in the palace.

Chen Hui suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and almost grabbed the crayfish on the table and threw it directly on Zhao Li's forehead.

Next, Chen Hui subconsciously moved a few steps away and was too lazy to pay attention to the other party.

Zhao Li, who was feeling a little bored, was immediately attracted by a long sword with a sheath placed on the table.

As a soul ferryman who has lived for thousands of years, Zhao Li can definitely be considered knowledgeable.

Therefore, after only a glance, Zhao Li discovered the extraordinary features of this long sword and asked curiously, "What is the origin of this sword?"

"It doesn't look like an ordinary item."

"I guess you have some vision."

Tiannvya nodded after hearing this, patted her sword proudly, and boasted, "The name of this sword is 'Ascalon'."

"It's the legendary sword that the Christian saint, Saint George, used to slay the dragon."

"I don't have any weapons that suit me in the human world."

"Dongqing gave me this holy sword."

"What! Such an amazing thing! They actually gave it to you directly!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Li's eyes widened and he immediately grabbed Chen Hui's arm and complained, "It's not fair! Why does she have everything? And I have nothing!"

"I want a divine weapon too! At least one that's no worse than this 'Ascalon'!"

"I'm warning you! If you try to act cute again, I'll kick you away!"

Chen Hui couldn't stand Zhao Li's mental pollution anymore. He pointed at the alchemy furnace still working in the courtyard and said, "I've already refined a brand new soul for you. What else are you dissatisfied with?"

"You know, to ensure that your brand new soul wouldn't be taken away by Hades A'Cha, I even used the divine fire of 'Eternal Flame'."

"Don't be too greedy."

"The soul is the soul, and the holy sword is the holy sword. How can the two be confused?"

Hearing this, Zhao Li still didn't give up. He suddenly burst into tears and complained, "How pitiful! I've worked like a slave for Hades for a thousand years, and all I have is a simple 'Soul-Chasing Spear'. I don't even have a decent magical weapon."

"My life is so unworthy! I am so miserable!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"That's enough! Stop howling!"

Seeing Zhao Li's scoundrelly demeanor, like a shrew, refusing to give up until he achieved his goal, Chen Hui's forehead suddenly bulged with two very obvious blue veins. Resisting the urge to smash the man into a pulp with one punch, he slowly extended his hand and said coldly, "Give me your 'Soul-Chasing Spear'! Now!"

"Hey! Good!"

Zhao Li was a man who knew when to stop, so he stopped crying immediately after hearing this. He then pulled out the "Soul Chasing Gun" used exclusively by soul ferrymen from his waist and handed it over respectfully.

Next, after glaring fiercely at Zhao Li who was licking his face.

Chen Hui immediately gathered a ball of 'Ashura Realm Divine Power' in his palm and poured it into the underworld weapon bit by bit.

The next moment, a terrifying mist rose up.

The entire 'Soul-Chasing Gun' actually gradually transformed into a pitch-black 'Desert Eagle', with shocking dark red blood surging everywhere, as if it was a sea of ​​blood flowing from hell.

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Chapter 90: Red-dressed Senior Sister Suicide Squad (Please Customize)

"Desert Eagle——Shura."

Chen Hui casually threw the brand new 'Desert Eagle - Shura' into Zhao Li's hands and rolled his eyes unhappily. "This gun has been upgraded by my magic power. It can fire ultra-high concentration dark energy bullets. The power is at least three times stronger than before."

"Not only that."

At this point, Chen Hui pointed to the barrel of the gun and said, "From the bottom of this gun, a blade condensed from dark energy can be ejected, making it easier for you to engage in close combat with the enemy."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a slight "hiss" sound.

Several people saw that a cold blade actually popped out from under the 'Desert Eagle - Shura', with countless dark red lines wrapped around it, as if blood was flowing on it.

"That's okay."

Seeing that Zhao Li was obsessed with the new 'Desert Eagle - Shura', he wanted to find a few evil spirits to try it out immediately.

Chen Hui, with an impatient look on his face, immediately waved his hand and said, "You already have the artifact, so please don't bother me again in the future."

"hey-hey."

Zhao Li licked his lips upon hearing this, then immediately pulled out his cell phone from his pocket, dialed the number, and shouted, "Hello! It's me! Zhao Li!"

"Listen carefully! I'm very short of money right now! I need to make some extra money!"

"Do you have any powerful old ghosts around? The kind that have been around for decades and still people are able to deal with them! If you do, report them to me immediately! I'll go over and take care of them right away!"

"What! There's a 'Red-Coated Senior' at XX University! She's already killed over a dozen people! It's been almost thirty years and no one has been able to deal with her!"

"No problem! Just leave it to me! I'll be there right away to get rid of that thing!"

"But speaking of which, what's the bounty on this 'Red-robed Senior'?"

"A ghost that's been around for over thirty years, wouldn't that be too shabby?"

"What! Thirty million! That's so high!"

"No problem! I'll leave right away! Wait for my good news!"

Having said that, Zhao Li quickly hung up the phone, without saying goodbye to Chen Hui and others, and immediately ran away.

Looking at her impatient posture, it seemed as if if she was a step late, the 'senior girl in red' would be snatched away by someone else.

"Hi"

Picking up a tissue to clean her fingertips, Tiannvya couldn't help but shake her head as she watched Zhao Li's back as he quickly walked away. "Zhao Li is really working hard for an iPhone 8," she said.

"..."

Chen Hui was silent for a while after hearing this, then he grabbed the remote control next to him and turned on the TV in the hall.

Next, after tuning to the international channel, the TV immediately broadcast a latest report that had just happened on the other side of the ocean.

It turned out to be just an hour ago.

A female senator from the United States announced publicly in front of the media that a disabled person whose legs were broken because of Superman has taken the initiative to sue Superman and demand that Superman compensate him for all his losses.

For this reason, the U.S. Congress will hold a hearing specifically for this matter in a few days, requiring Superman to be present and have a public debate with the victim.

Watching that female congresswoman talking on TV, she looked like she wanted to use the name of law to morally blackmail Superman.

Tiannvya couldn't help but sigh, "That Superman is really good-tempered. Even after being pushed to this point, he hasn't even flipped the table yet."

"If it were me, I would have punched these ungrateful bastards into pulp one by one."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Chen Hui fell silent for a moment, staring intently at the female councillor on TV who was still speaking nonsense, and did not speak for a long time.

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Next, in the blink of an eye, a few days passed.

At noon that day, in a wilderness outside Gotham City, a fully armed squad was secretly lurking in the dense forest.

This small team of only a dozen people was the famous "Task Force X" in the future.

Also known as the 'Suicide Squad'.

To put it more simply, it is an elite team of superhumans composed of extremely evil criminals who are responsible for handling the most dangerous tasks, which is basically no different from committing suicide.

At this moment, after taking a look at the abandoned factory building a few kilometers away through a high-resolution military telescope.

Floyd Lawton, nicknamed 'Death Shooter,' looked at his commander, Colonel Rick Flagg, and said, "Hey, soldier, is the target we're dealing with this time really hiding in that abandoned factory building?"

"Is there any mistake?"

"Just do your own thing, Lawton."

Colonel Rick Flagg, who comes from a military family, is quite disdainful of professional killers like "Dead Shooter" who do things for money, and he is too lazy to explain anything.

However, after retorting, Rick Flagg turned to look at the trembling Qiong Muen beside him, and asked with a hint of guilt, "Qiong, is that Xiantian Grandmaster from China hiding in that factory?"

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Hearing this, June Muen, who had just exited the 'Phantom Witch' state, first looked at Rick Flagg with a complicated look, and then nodded reluctantly.

There is no way. In the past few days, in order to track the whereabouts of 'Yi Xiaochuan'.

Joan Muen has transformed into the 'Phantom Witch' many times, and has suffered almost indelible damage both physically and mentally.

In the process, he saw Rick Flagg, the hero who once vowed to protect him.

Now, under the orders of Amanda Waller, he repeatedly forced himself to fall into the abyss, experiencing that nightmare-like horror over and over again.

The slight feeling of excitement that had just begun to emerge in Qiong Muen was completely dissipated by the other party's repeated verbal pressure.

All that is left is unspeakable pain and resentment.

On the other hand, after deliberately ignoring the unconcealable resentment and complaints in Jon Muen's eyes and looking away as if escaping.

Rick Flagg picked up the intercom beside him and informed Amanda Waller who was sitting in the back: "Confirmed, Waller."

"Coordinates: ******, let the military take action immediately."

Just a few seconds after he finished speaking, there were suddenly several rumbling sounds like thunder in the sky, as if the sky was torn apart.

The next moment, before the members of the "Suicide Squad" could react, several long-range rockets had already hit the abandoned factory building several kilometers away.

In an instant, a blazing fireball shot up into the sky, completely engulfing the entire factory.

"FUCK! This is actually a 'fuel-air bomb'!"

Feeling a vague sense of suffocation, I watched the mushroom cloud-shaped fireball rising in the distance.

Even the 'Death Shooter' who rushed out from the hail of bullets was frightened so much that his face turned pale and his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

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