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Chapter 89: Exchange of Hostages

"Swallow the spiritual energy, open it!"

Wang Sen first gave Su Yun a vague look in the car, signaling him to hide in the car for a while, then shouted softly, and the gilded sword energy instantly wrapped the evil spirit into it.

"You! You guy, you dare to cut off my hand!"

In front of Wang Sen, Li Biao was trembling all over. He tore off a piece of sleeve with his left hand to bandage the wound on his right hand. Then the flame-like fire-attributed spiritual energy surged out along the Dantian. Even if it was seriously injured, it could still exude a good momentum: "I, Li Biao, will definitely capture you alive today and torture you to death!"

"Hmph, just a garbage who has the full stage of the solidification realm really treats himself as a character, right?"

Wang Sen slowly lifted the evil-killing sword into the air, pointed the blade straight into Li Biao's gloomy face, and said disdainfully: "I just let go of my words for you. I, Wang Sen, will definitely beat you into a useless person today. When I see if a useless man who doesn't even have the ability to practice, can he still become proud?"

Upon hearing this, Li Biao asked in a angrily voice: "How do you know my strength?"

You know, when I was in the army, most people were studying high-tech weapons and new energy equipment. Except for those leaders with terrifying strength, as well as generals and marshals who went up, no one could see through his strength.

It's just that the childish little kid in front of me has a stronger strength than me, otherwise it would be impossible for me to see through his strength in an instant.

Thinking of this, a few drops of cold sweat appeared on Li Biao's forehead, but he immediately shook his head: This kid is probably pretending to be garlic from here! As for my strength, I guess he is also confused!

"Go to die!"

The fiery red spiritual energy wrapped the blood-colored sword in his left hand. Li Biao immediately ran towards Wang Sen, shouting loudly: "Fire Flame Sword Technique - Flame Slash!"

"The evil-killing skill - Ghost Slash!"

Seeing that the other party was coming in full force, Wang Sen was not willing to be outdone. He immediately slashed down vertically in the direction where Li Biao was running. The strange deep purple arc mixed with the golden sword energy cut through the air, and with a harsh sound of breaking the wind, it shot towards Li Biao's lower abdomen.

"The knife transforms!!"

Seeing the purple and golden sword aura shooting towards him, Li Biao screamed in horror: "You are actually a powerful person in Kaifu Realm! How is this possible?"

Bang!!!

The next second, the purple-gold sword energy had already collided with Li Biao's Fiery Sword. The fire-attribute spiritual energy mixed with the Fiery Sword quickly dissipated. Although Li Biao resisted the fierce attack of the sword energy, his body was pushed out for more than ten meters, and half a deep knife mark was left on the ground behind him. After a closer look, it was three or four meters deep.

When Li Biao knew this, he felt extremely regretful, but now it is too late to say anything.

Then there was only a "crunch" sound, and the blade of the flaming sword was broken, and countless iron fragments were blown into the sky and scattered into every corner of the farmland.

He couldn't figure it out that his Fiery Sword was a gift given to him by the head of the D Military Region D, and the pure iron level was 95%!

In addition, the red attacking demon ore attached to the blade has greatly increased its power. Why was it shattered by this inconspicuous ordinary sword?

"Puchi!!"

The more he thought about it, Li Biao became more and more angry, and his mouth blew out blood. His strong body first became stiff, then his legs became weak, and he collapsed on the ground weakly, but Wang Sen, who followed, grabbed his hair and lifted it up.

"You fucking want to attack my parents, are you tired of living??? Talk!"

Li Biao looked at the young man in front of him with empty eyes. Wang Sen's roar had been thrown away by him. Now Li Biao was full of doubts and confusion.

Why!? My new recruit from Cangmang Army, Li Biao, was inexplicably defeated to an unknown junior!? Why!

"It seems that you have to use some means to speak, right?"

Seeing that Li Biao had not said anything for a long time, Wang Sen couldn't help but feel a little angry, and slowly pushed the evil in his hand to Li Biao's lower abdomen.

At this time, as long as Wang Sen's right hand is slightly strengthened, Li Biao's dantian will be broken and he will lose his ability to practice from then on.

The process from genius to waste is so simple, and years of cultivation will soon be gone.

Seeing Wang Sen stabbing his lower abdomen with a knife, Li Biao couldn't speak for a moment, and struggled with trembling all over, wanting to make a final resistance.

"Young man keeps someone under the knife! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to your parents!!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Sen couldn't help but feel nervous. Then he turned around and saw that a capable subordinate of Li Biao had tied his parents to a distance, holding two laser pistols in his hand, pointing straight at the heads of the two.

"You... don't be too despicable! Don't forget that your elder brother is still in my hands!"

Although he was very nervous, Wang Sen suppressed this emotion so that he seemed more natural. He pushed the blade of the evil-killing sword straight to Li Biao's lower abdomen, and then a dazzling blood flowed out.

"Ah! Wang Sen, you dog, stop!"

The severe pain came, and Li Biao struggled in pain, but the more he struggled, the bigger the wound on his lower abdomen.

"Haha, young man, don't be impulsive! Let's say something, and say something!"

When Li Biao's subordinate saw that Wang Sen was so fierce, he couldn't help but feel a little palpitation for a moment. He quickly advised: "I think this is the case. I count to three times. Let's exchange hostages with each other. What do you think?"

The middle-aged man said, pushing Wang Sen's parents forward and taking a few steps first.

Seeing this, Wang Sen also threw Li Biao to the ground and dragged him forward.

Finally, both sides stopped about fifteen meters away from each other. The other party was also very smart. To be on the safe side, they did not get close to Wang Sen.

In this case, even if Wang Sen makes a sudden change, he will definitely not be able to move more than ten meters in an instant.

Wang Sen himself knew this very well. If it was ten meters, you might be able to try it within one second, but fifteen meters were a little hungry.

After all, the opponent is still carrying a gun, so he dare not make any big moves here.

Thinking of this, Wang Sen couldn't help but hold the hilt of the knife in his hand tightly. Because of his nervousness, beads of sweat the size of beans kept coming out of his palm, and slid down along the blade of the sword that Zhan Xie was.

"Three, two, one! Swap hostages!"

The middle-aged man said, then loosened Wang Sen's parents, and the two hurriedly walked towards Wang Sen.

"Give me a fucking honesty, or I'll kill you! Get up and go forward!!"

Wang Sen also lifted Li Biao up and glared at him fiercely. The latter walked towards the opposite side with a staggering pace.

The process of exchanging hostages was very normal. Seeing that his parents were getting closer and closer to him, Wang Sen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, the middle-aged man opposite suddenly raised the laser pistol in his hand...

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