Chapter 162: Repaying Kindness with Evil! The Dark Knight's True Identity Revealed

Chapter 162 Repaying kindness with hatred! The Dark Knight whose true identity was revealed!

In the conference room.

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All these things are long to say, but in reality, less than a second has passed.

"Bang!"

In mid-air, Wang Zhong's figure flew backwards, as if he was hit by a speeding truck, and the wall behind him collapsed, and his whole body was embedded in the wall.

"Ah!"

At the same time, a scream full of pain resounded throughout the conference room.

That was the scream from Dongfang Ling's mouth.

At this moment, Dongfang Ling covered his left eye with one hand, with veins bulging on his forehead, and wailing in pain. If you look closely, you can see a large amount of blood flowing out from the gap between his left fingers.

That bullet hit Dongfang Ling's left eye, destroying his left eye!

One shot destroyed the left eye of a [Level 6 Psionic Warrior]!

If this record were spread, it would be enough to make Wang Zhong famous all over the world.

However, after Wang Zhong fired this shot, he had no sadness or joy in his heart, but tried his best to adjust his body to minimize his injuries.

"Damn it!"

"Wang Zhong, I remember you. This time, if I don't kill you, I'm not Dongfang Ling!"

After realizing that his left eye was pierced and blinded, Dongfang Ling suddenly raised his head. Blood was flowing on his bloody face. The only remaining right eye was staring at Wang Zhong with a look full of malice and resentment.

Looking at Dongfang Ling's appearance, it seemed that he wanted to cut Wang Zhong into pieces.

At this moment, Dongfang Ling had forgotten his idea of ​​taking the [Ares God of War Gloves]. There was only one thought left in his mind, that is, to kill Wang Zhong.

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A corner of the conference room.

"Huh!"

Wang Zhong, who was embedded in the wall, breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Lin Xiaoyin, who fell to the ground, was not seriously injured. Then, he raised his head and said to Yin Chen who appeared in front of him: "Now, one of Dongfang Ling's eyes has been disabled by me. It's a good opportunity for you to fight back."

For Wang Zhong, he has already assisted to this extent, and Yin Chen can handle the rest.

A level 6 psychic warrior with one eye blind has lost 30% to 40% of his combat power.

If Yin Chen can't even fight against the seriously injured Dongfang Ling, then Wang Zhong will really despise Yin Chen.

No way.

Playing the pig to eat the tiger.

The current Dongfang Ling is not worthy of Wang Zhong showing his true strength at all. He, the tiger, will continue to lurk.

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On the field.

As soon as Wang Zhong shouted this sentence, Yin Chen, who was shocked by the scene in front of him, came back to his senses immediately.

"Roar!"

Instantly, a boiling red Ares power was released from the [Ares War God Glove] worn by Yin Chen.

Buzz.

The red light was dense, like mercury.

All of a sudden, this boiling red blood power penetrated into Yin Chen's right arm through the [Ares War God Glove], and then spread from his right arm to his whole body.

"Hua La La."

Instantly, a red air wave that exploded everywhere was released from Yin Chen's body.

It can be seen with the naked eye that his whole body was filled with a red air wave, and he looked like a Saiyan who had stimulated his power.

"Tap tap!"

After feeling the powerful force flowing in his body, Yin Chen raised his head, and his pair of cold eyes turned blood red, staring at Dongfang Ling. Then, he stomped his right foot on the ground, and his figure flashed, like a red air wave, rushing towards the direction of Dongfang Ling.

Although Yin Chen was only a [Level 3 Psionic Warrior] before, he was proficient in this kind of hand-to-hand combat ability.

So, after suddenly gaining this kind of power comparable to that of a [Level 6 Psionic Warrior], Yin Chen could also freely operate this powerful power after a period of adaptation.

For example, now, Yin Chen is using the power of this [Level 6 Psionic Warrior] to urge this kind of hand-to-hand combat skills he has mastered.

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In the conference room.

Swish.

All of a sudden, Yin Chen, who was wrapped in red air waves, jumped and crossed a distance of five or six meters, and came to Dongfang Ling, who was covering his eyes with one hand.

"Old bastard, you also enjoyed beating me just now!"

"Now, it's my turn to repay you."

In mid-air, Yin Chen stared at Dongfang Ling with his eyes wide open. He roared and waved his fists at Dongfang Ling.

Seeing this, Dongfang Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he quickly stretched out his right hand and held it in front of him to block the series of random punches swung by Yin Chen.

It's a pity that the power of one hand can't resist the continuous punches of two hands.

"Pah!"

"Pah!"

"Pah!"

Look, Dongfang Ling only resisted a few punches, and then, because he was unable to resist Yin Chen's continuous random punches, he was severely defeated...

"Tap tap!"

Dongfang Ling was seen fumbling to resist the punches while retreating towards the exit of the conference room. Although the current situation was very critical, his only remaining eye still had a somewhat calm look.

It was the same power of the sixth-level psychic warrior.

However, the seriously injured Dongfang Ling was obviously no match for Yin Chen, who was inspired to fight.

Fortunately, Dongfang Ling was not a tough guy who would fight to the death. After realizing that he could not defeat Yin Chen, he thought about retreating first. When he retreated to the door of the conference room, he could use the strength of the plainclothes officers around him to hold Yin Chen back...

For Dongfang Ling, his life was the first priority. As for the lives of the other plainclothes officers who resisted Yin Chen, it had nothing to do with him...

Even if it was Dongfang Ling's order that made these plainclothes officers die.

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"Crackle!"

Instantly, the floor tiles flew across the conference room, and the gravel splashed everywhere. The conference room, which looked a little dilapidated, became even more dilapidated.

A sixth-level psychic warrior, with a total strength of five tons.

Even if Yin Chen and Dongfang Ling were only using this ordinary hand-to-hand combat technique to fight, the terrible destructive power caused by the fight between the two was not something a conference room could withstand.

One punch, the floor tiles shattered.

One kick, the tables and chairs shattered.

During the fight between Dongfang Ling and Yin Chen, every punch and kick contained this surging power. The two of them were like an excavator, constantly destroying the conference room.

The movement was so fast that it was like an afterimage.

The power was so strong that it destroyed everything.

If it were an ordinary person, it would probably be difficult to intervene in the fight between these two [Level 6 Psionic Warriors], but Wang Zhong was not an ordinary person.

On the surface, Wang Zhong was just a weak chicken like a [Level 1 Psionic Warrior], but in fact, he was a strong man with a conventional combat power of [Level 5 Psionic Warrior].

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Buzz.

On the wall.

Soon, Wang Zhong broke free from the restraints of this wall, and his figure fell heavily to the ground. Then, he half-crouched on the ground, holding this [mechanical gun] in his right hand, and with a thought, a trace of blue psionic power was poured into this [mechanical gun].

Buzz.

A trace of blue light appeared in Wang Zhong's eyes. At this moment, he used this special ability of [Thinking LV1] again.

Suddenly, everything in this conference room slowed down again.

The battle between Yin Chen and Dongfang Ling, two [Level 6 Psionic Warriors], also slowed down by three times, from three times the speed to one time, which also gave Wang Zhong the advantage of aiming.

Raise the gun, aim, and shoot!

Swish!

In an instant, a brass bullet infused with blue psionic energy flew out from the black muzzle of this [mechanical gun]. While piercing the air, it also shot straight towards Dongfang Ling's other right eye.

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On the other side.

Dongfang Ling, who was thinking about leaving the door of the conference room, suddenly heard a gunshot in his ear, and then he felt a sharp pain in his other eye.

His eyes hurt and his eyes went black.

A darkness filled with dead silence surrounded Dongfang Ling.

This time, Dongfang Ling was completely blind.

On the opposite side, Yin Chen, who had been holding his breath, saw Dongfang Ling who had completely lost his mind. His eyes lit up and he continued to swing his fists vigorously, as if he would not stop until Dongfang Ling was beaten into a pig's head.

After a while.

"Bang!"

Dongfang Ling, who was knocked away by Yin Chen's slow punch, hit the wall heavily, and most of his body was embedded in it.

"Puff!"

At this moment, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood, but he could no longer bear the pain and fainted helplessly.

"Ah!"

"Go to hell."

However, Yin Chen, whose eyes were still red, did not realize that Dongfang Ling had fainted, but continued to swing his right fist and hit Dongfang Ling's head fiercely.

With this punch, even if Dongfang Ling's head was not smashed, it would be brain-dead.

"Boom!"

But in the next second, a pair of hands wearing black armor grabbed and pulled Yin Chen's right arm apart. Then, the hands twisted suddenly and broke the tendons of Yin Chen's right hand.

You know.

In terms of the skill level of this "Unarmed Combat", Wang Zhong's "Unarmed Combat" skill is superior to Yin Chen's "Unarmed Combat".

In an instant.

With a snap, a sound of flesh and bones being separated, and Yin Chen's painful cry, it resounded in the conference room.

Under this extremely painful force, Yin Chen, who was a little out of control, howled loudly a few times, and then the blood-red light in his pupils disappeared strangely.

All of a sudden, Yin Chen regained consciousness due to this intense pain.

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In a daze.

Yin Chen seemed to have a dream. In the dream, he seemed to be in a terrible state. Then, he actually burst out with the power comparable to that of a [Level 6 Psionic Warrior], and fought with Dongfang Ling.

But.

For some reason, a sharp pain suddenly surged into Yin Chen's mind, and also woke him up from this dreaming state.

"Are you awake?"

"If you are awake, then, you can explain why you are obsessed!"

At this time, a voice with an inexplicable coldness suddenly sounded in Yin Chen's ears.

[What is this? Is this Wang Zhong's voice? ]

[Why? Why did I dream of Wang Zhong? ]

[Shua shua, it hurts! ]

Just when Yin Chen's mind was a little confused, a sharp pain from his right hand made him wake up.

However, as soon as he opened his eyes, the scene of ruins in front of him made Yin Chen a little stunned.

This scene was almost similar to the plot of his dream just now.

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"Wait a minute, could it be that I was not dreaming just now, but, it was real?"

Suddenly, a wave of unbelievable thoughts emerged in Yin Chen's mind.

[The person who just spoke was really Wang Zhong? ]

After thinking about this, Yin Chen quickly raised his head, and then he saw Wang Zhong in black armor, supporting Lin Xiaoyin.

"So, I was really not dreaming just now?"

At this moment, Yin Chen subconsciously shouted a sentence.

"Nonsense, dream on!"

"Why did you go crazy just now? You actually burst out with such terrible power?"

Wang Zhong helped Lin Xiaoyin to the side, and then he walked to Dongfang Ling's side. His mind moved, and a green data energy emerged from his eyes.

Buzz.

In a few seconds, he scanned Dongfang Ling's whole body.

Broken bones, dislocation of five internal organs.

In addition, blindness, excessive blood loss...

These are the injuries on Dongfang Ling.

Now Wang Zhong has integrated most of the power of this [Mechanical Mobile Phone A20], and he has also inherited the healing ability of this [Mechanical Mobile Phone A20].

So, Wang Zhong can scan all the injuries on Dongfang Ling at a glance.

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"Wang Zhong, you actually did all that just now?"

"You, your gun skills are so terrible? So terrible that you can hurt a [Level 6 Psionic Warrior]?"

"Moreover, you actually controlled me who was crazy in an instant! This kind of power is definitely not something an ordinary plainclothes officer can possess! You reminded me of someone!"

At this time, a questioning voice came from behind Wang Zhong.

The owner of this voice was Yin Chen.