Chapter 4332 The Second Plan: The Fate of the King (Two)

His lips had been burned by the flames just now, and only his teeth were exposed at this time, which, together with the flesh and blood full of bubbling pus, looked particularly terrifying.

But there was no more pain in Wen Zhe's only intact eyes, there was only creepy viciousness and malice, "This is the best, this way, then, I can explain to the executive director without any psychological burden. The next mission!"

Zhong Li was startled, and a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

His hands quickly creased, and his chapped lips twitched as if to spit out something.

It was just that before he could move, a cold beam had already risen from the ground, rushing towards the old man's face.

when--!

Jun Tiantian raised his hand, blocking the cold light.

The old man's life was saved.

But Wen Zhe also took this opportunity to quickly take a few steps back and came to the unconscious Mo Lian.

The magic rope that was originally bound to Wen Zhe had been automatically untied at some point.

Under the operation of the demonic energy, his bloody face healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But in a short period of time, there is no way to completely heal successfully, and it still looks as ferocious as a ghost.

Minwei, Tianhe, and Xueji kept attacking him without stopping.

However, several people's bodies and hair packages all slammed into an invisible wall and were bounced back directly.

Wen Zhe sneered and ignored them, but grabbed Mo Lian's collar and lifted the person up.

Mo Lian opened her eyes in a daze and saw a distorted and terrifying face, she let out a terrified scream.

"Shh!"

Wen Zhe put his hand on the newly grown lips, and said in a low voice, "Mo Lian, do you remember that Master told you before that he would do something for you in the future?"

"Master, you... are you a master?" Mo Lian asked in a trembling voice, "Master, you, how did you become like this? Where is this? Didn't you say you wanted me to serve the Emperor of the Extreme Realm?"

Wen Zhe laughed lowly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Something went wrong. The original plan could not be implemented smoothly, and now we can only use the second plan arranged by the master."

"The second option?"

"This plan requires your help, Mo Lian. Mo Lian, you will definitely help Master, right?"

Mo Lian has always been obedient to "Zhong Li".

Hearing this, he subconsciously wanted to nod his head.

But facing Zhongli's dark eyes, with a bit of madness, a panic surged in his heart for no reason.

"Master, you, what do you want your disciple to help with..."

Before the words were finished, Mo Lian suddenly widened her eyes, her lips trembled, her body stiffened, and she slowly lowered her head to look at her chest.

In front of her chest, a hand penetrated.

That was Wen Zhe's hand that had been scorched by half.

The bones were exposed, and the pain was incomparable through the flesh and blood.

At this time, this hand was holding her heart tightly, and then pulling it out little by little.

"Ah!! It hurts! Master, what are you doing, Master?"

Tear!

The heart was torn out abruptly.

Mo Lian could only let out a scream after another in pain, desperately trying to break free and escape.

But Wen Zhe smiled and stretched his hand through the hole in her chest again, "Don't worry! There's still something to take out!"

That is a magic core.

Wen Zhe abruptly pulled out her magic core.

Mo Lian's eyes widened, she stared at the man in front of her, her lips squirming, but she couldn't make a sound.

Why? Why did the master want to kill her?