Marvel’s Princess Becomes King

Chapter 200 Rescue

Bella, who was hiding in the dark, was also a little anxious. She was forcibly kicked out and suffered a little injury, and her head was dizzy. She knew that she underestimated the designer of the tyrant.

There are so many mind controllers in this world, how could the other party not be on guard against mind control?

Fortunately, she did not invade alone, but also used the power of the golden apple.

She and Golden Apple each carried half of the mental burden. After about ten seconds, she shook her head and recovered.

Seeing that the tyrant was killing the Quartet, she stopped delaying, quickly calculated the distance, and entered her psionic energy into the golden apple!

Since there are precautionary measures, let's blow up this time!

Combined with the enhanced version of the Golden Apple, Mind Blast directly bombards the tyrant's spiritual world.

The tyrant's spiritual world could not withstand the shock of his heart at all, his ideology collapsed instantly, the monster more than two meters high suddenly stopped, and the next second fell to the ground with a bang.

"what happened?"

"There's a woman on the roof!"

A bunch of people looked around in panic, and Bella used the golden apple again. The golden thread shrouded half of the town, and the eyes of many Arabs showed confusion, anger and fear. They were full of old fists at their former companions, and some people beat their heads with their fists, and they couldn't stop until they stunned themselves. .

"Zebal! You seduce my wife, I'm going to kill you!"

"Mutaial! I want to avenge my brother!"

The Arabs are in a mess.

Bella appears ghostly behind a big bearded guy who looks like a leader, M9 points to his head, this gang is definitely related to burying 006 alive, you have to fight Israel, that's your business, but kidnap my friend , this is unbearable.

She didn't bother to search for the 800-meter range, so she asked Beard directly.

"You attacked a truck this morning, where is the driver buried by you?" she asked in Arabic.

The bearded man is very determined, even if the muzzle is pointed at his head, he is not afraid at all.

He took the sharp knife out of his arms and turned around to stab.

"Bang Bang Bang" Bella didn't even look at the sharp knife stabbed in front of her.

He raised his hand three times, one hit the bearded foot, and the other two hit his left leg.

I originally wanted to shoot with one leg, but I thought that this guy would lead the way for him, so let's just hit the left side.

Bearded screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his legs and screaming.

"Ask you again, where were the people in that truck buried this morning?"

Beard pointed to the other end of town and said in English, "That...in the sandpit over there."

The words were slurred and inarticulate, and if Bella hadn't had a strong hearing, he wouldn't have known what he was talking about.

Bella let go of the restrictions of the golden apple, beat and threatened again, including the beard, and controlled the four Arabs: "You, you and you, come with a shovel and me."

The other three were shot in the legs by her. Some injured their left legs and some injured their right legs. At this time, they supported each other, as if they were playing with two legs and three legs, and staggered to a place five hundred meters away. A sandy place.

Bella sensed it with her telepathy, and she did find a very weak life signal.

"Here! You guys come and dig for me."

Several people gritted their teeth, their eyes were full of resentment, but facing her muzzle, they really didn't have the courage to resist, they could only pick up the shovel to dig the soil. It didn't take long, and a very strong-looking coffin appeared in front of Bella's eyes.

Regardless of shocking the world, she condensed an ice stabbing sword and quickly slashed at the front of the coffin. After that, she forced her hands to tear open a third of the coffin lid.

The remaining sand was pouring into the coffin, and one hand was handed out tremblingly from the inside. Bella held the palm of her hand and used one arm to pull the person out of the coffin.

Then she was dumbfounded, who is this person?

"FCUK! FUCK! God! God! Sorry, God old man I shouldn't have said that to you, sorry!...I'm saved! Ya-! Ya!--"

Wade Wilson's body is very strong, but trapped in a small environment, it can be said that he is very weak at this time.

Physical decline is one aspect, and the mind is also devastated.

He didn't have a close friend like Bella. He tried his best to call back to the United States for help, but none of his former friends were reliable. Some people said he drank too much, some thought he wanted to borrow money, and some simply not answer the phone.

When the phone was out of power, and accurate rescue information was not obtained, just when he was full of despair, he heard the sound of digging on the coffin lid, and then he used all his strength to stretch out before the sand completely buried himself. One hand, God bless! He is saved!

His eyes were a little unable to adapt to the strong light outdoors, and his hands and feet were even more sore. At this time, he was kneeling on the ground and could only use his hands to beat the ground to express his excitement after being rescued.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute! You... who are you!?" Bella was surprised, what about 006?

Wade Wilson squinted his eyes and adjusted to the strong light of the outside world a little bit. He looked up at her, and after briefly regaining his ability to think, he was also a little puzzled: "Aren't you here to save me? Are you not a member of the hostage rescue team?"

Bella pointed at Wade Wilson and asked Beard, "Who is this guy?"

The bearded man seemed to think it was blasphemous to talk to Bella in Arabic, his contempt for women was almost undisguised, and he said coldly in English at this time: "The driver...you want it, you want it. ......driver......"

Bella looked at him with her hands on her hips in anger.

The bearded man has a bit of black humor, his eyes are crooked and his mouth is slanted, and he says word by word: "Then... bury it again?"

"No! No! No! I'm innocent! I can pay the ransom for you! Dollars!? Euros?" Wade Wilson yelled nervously, he would rather die than be buried alive again.

Of course Bella wouldn't bury this stuff again, and she didn't bother to ask Beard, who knows how many people they buried!

She dialed 006's cell phone to find out where the voice was.

But Wade Wilson's trash talk seriously affected her hearing, and she could hear the ringing faintly, but she couldn't determine the location.

"Shut up! Shut up for me!"

Wade Wilson seemed to be about to argue with her, but Bella stuffed a rag into her mouth and asked one of the Arabs to drag him away and tied him to a tree, and that was the end.

There was no interference, this time I finally heard the phone ringing.

She continued to instruct a few Arabs to dig the soil. Fifteen minutes later, a coffin was dug out. After another two minutes, Comrade 006, who looked like an unearthed cultural relic, was pulled out of the coffin.

Not to mention anything else, 006 was only twenty years older than Wade Wilson. He had suffered severe injuries several times recently, and his body was severely depleted. When he was rescued, he was already in a coma.

This guy is an African! Too much luck!

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