The entire banquet scene was in chaos!

The guests retreated in shock and panic...

Qiu Yiren was protected by dozens of bodyguards. Her beautiful eyes were confused and frightened, staring blankly at the gun battle not far away...

In the center of the banquet hall, countless bullets were flying wildly!

Chen Zongheng's figure teleported like a ghost... his whole body almost turned into an afterimage! This speed... completely exceeded the normal limit of the human body!

He dodged countless bullets instantly!

Whoosh! He suddenly charged in front of the Seraphim!

"Crack, click, click!" Chen Zongheng disassembled with lightning with his hands! The two pistols in the Seraph's hands were instantly dismantled into a pile of metal parts... scattered on the ground!

The Seraph's expression suddenly changed... several poisonous silver needles flashed in his hand!

"Whoosh!" The silver needle flew out, and the poison exploded in the air!

Chen Zongheng's pupils condensed, and his sleeves suddenly swept away!

Clang clang clang!

Countless silver needles were all shot to the ground... The poison corroded the carpet until white smoke was emitted.

The seraph's eyes were horrified, and his delicate body suddenly turned around and backed up!

But she didn't have time to retreat... Chen Zongheng's punch had already arrived!

boom!

The seraph was instantly lifted out by a huge force!

Her delicate body hit the wall behind her so hard that the whole wall cracked instantly!

"Pfft." A touch of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of the Seraphim's mouth, and his face looked hideous and pale.

Her long hair was messy, and she looked like a blood rose that was about to wither.

Looking at the entire Western world, the code name of Seraphim... is terrifying! But today, this angel, known as the deadly angel in the West, was blown away with a single move...!

Chen Zongheng's face was as cold as cold, and he walked towards her step by step.

"Two years ago, which angel was Xiaojie killed by?" Chen Zongheng clenched his hands tightly, making a snapping sound of his bones and joints. There were streaks of blood in his pupils!

The Seraphim clutched his chest in severe pain, but a hint of sarcasm flashed across his lips, "We 'Bibles' have killed too many Chinese people, which one are you referring to?"

Whoosh! Chen Zongheng teleported in front of her in a flash and punched her hard in the chest!

Click! The sound of the sternum breaking!

The Seraphim was once again blasted away, severely smashing a table at the back.

Blood continued to overflow from her mouth, her blond hair was messy, and her pretty face only showed struggle, lingering breath and a hint of ferocity.

"Two years ago, in the imperial capital... the Chinese Academy of Military Sciences... a doctor of national defense industry, Colonel Ren Jie! Was he killed by which angel in your Bible?!" Chen Zongheng's voice suddenly turned cold to the extreme, like the sound of hell! His eyes,

It has been filled with endless blood! It is the murderous intention of hatred!

He would always remember the memory of that woman that year. They were childhood sweethearts, and they also went to the military academy together...

The memory of the iron-blooded army wraps around the fingers with tenderness.

Chen Zongheng will never forget her appearance before her death... The blood stained the ground red, leaving only her military uniform full of bullet holes and the blood-stained colonel's military badge...

"It turned out to be her... I remember. She was shot and killed by our heavy machine guns... She died in despair." The Seraphim suddenly laughed, with a ferocious provocation in his voice, "Thousands of bullets were fired and penetrated.

Her body... was already a bloody mess when you saw her, right?"

"Zheng!" A soft cry!

Chen Zong raised his right hand, and a silver short blade with a weird and terrifying shape appeared!

Weapon:Devil May Cry!

The god of death never sacrifices weapons, just because there is no one in the world worthy of him.

But today, he used Devil May Cry!

This weapon that was once classified as the ultimate ferocious weapon in the Western world... appears again!!

"Poof!" Chen Zongheng waved his right hand, and the devil's cry cut through the void, instantly penetrating the seraph's abdomen and body!

The Devil May Cry Saber penetrated from her abdomen, bringing up a stream of blood...!

The silver Devil May Cry drew an arc in mid-air and flew back to Chen Zongheng's hand.

The wound penetrated the Seraph's abdomen, and crimson blood overflowed crazily... unable to stop it.

In this world, there is no possibility of healing after being injured by Devil May Cry! You can only shed all your blood...waiting for death!

"How you killed Xiaojie back then, I will kill you today..." Chen Zongheng held a ghost in his hand and cried, his voice suddenly as cold as ice!

The wrath of the god of death, blood sacrifice!

"I will make you shed every drop of blood on your body and kneel down to Xiaojie." Devil May Cry flew out from his hand again, violently piercing the Seraph's legs and knees.

Bang! The seraph fell to his knees on the ground, and blood instantly overflowed from his long legs, staining the ground red.

Chen Zongheng's face turned cold as he stepped forward step by step.

"Every angel in the Bible will be buried with Xiaojie! Your heads will become her burial objects!" Chen Zongheng's voice suddenly became as cold as cold, and it was filled with hatred like blood!

At this moment, the seraphim's pale face suddenly smiled, a ferocious and strange smile.

"God of Death, you can't kill me..." The smile on the corner of her mouth was stained with blood, making it look so weird.

Chen Zongheng paused, slowly turned his head and looked around...

I saw dozens of foreign men in straight suits suddenly emerging from the chaotic crowd at the dinner party!

Dozens of pistols were instantly locked and aimed at Chen Zongheng!

The emergency support killers from the Bible organization rushed to the scene!

"Put down your weapons, raise your hands and surrender!!" Dozens of killers shouted and threatened in Chinese!

"Poof!" The killer's answer... was the silver light scratched by Devil May Cry!

The devil's cry instantly penetrated the killer's throat...

Blood spattered wildly, the killer's eyes widened, and his body suddenly fell into a pool of blood~!

"Who dares to stop the person I want to kill?" Chen Zongheng's voice was as cold as cold.

The entire banquet hall was instantly in chaos!

Killing people in public! All the guests present were in chaos...! Shocked, horrified, horrified...

Endless fear spreads!

Chen Zongheng's eyes were like a demon appearing in the world, "You...came at the right time. The man of the Bible...just happened to be buried with Xiaojie."

With cold steps, he slowly walked towards the Seraphim again...

"Bang bang bang!" Behind him... dozens of foreign killers opened fire instantly!

Countless bullets and bullets rushed towards Chen Zongheng like crazy!!

Chen Zong's eyes flashed with murderous ferocity!

Zheng!

The ghost cries out!

Dang, Dang, Dang...!

The countless bullets and tongues of fire in front of him were instantly blocked by Devil May Cry and fell to the ground!

After being bombarded by dozens of Desert Eagle pistols and hundreds of bullets, he was actually... intact?!!

At this moment, everyone present... looked stunned and stunned!! This scene was simply beyond their heart's ability to bear! Isn't this really an illusion?!!

The dozens of foreign killers were even more shocked and horrified!!

This... is the power of death?!

The true strength of the Chinese Death God?!

Thermal weapons and firearms...can't hurt him??!

Not far away, the host of this banquet... Qiu Yiren's pretty face turned pale, looking at this gunfight in disbelief... Her heart almost lost the ability to beat... The scene in front of her made her simply unbelievable! How could a human being?

Maybe...stop so many bullets with your bare hands??!

At this moment... the Seraphim endured the severe pain, and suddenly rolled... he rushed in front of Qiu Yiren's bodyguards, swung his long-haired hidden weapon, and instantly killed the group of bodyguards in front of Qiu Yiren...

!

Qiu Yiren's face turned pale... She didn't even have time to step back and avoid... A piece of sharp glass had already touched her snow-white neck!

Seraphim took Qiu Yiren hostage!

"God of Death, do you dare to take one step forward and try again?!" The Seraphim held a piece of glass and pressed it hard against the neck of the hostage Qiu Yiren, threatening!
To be continued...