Ultimate Devouring Evolution

Zhang Fan opened his five fingers, pressing the top of an 8-level quasi-warrior's head. ()

The voice was as flat as chatting.

"Come on, who are you and why are you arresting me?"

The 8-level quasi-warrior who had his head held down didn't even have the courage to resist at this time.

But he knew what the consequences would be if he said it.

So he reluctantly mustered up the courage and said, "If I said...you might be scared..."

Click ——

Zhang Fan used his force slightly, and the head of the level 8 quasi-martialer shattered again.

The brain and broken bones fell to the ground.

Blood flowed from the fingers.

In his hand, he held a level 8 blood core again.

Swallowing these 8 blood cores in one's mouth, the hunger is alleviated a lot.

Then he turned his head and looked at the last 8-level quasi-warrior.

The heart of the 8-level quasi-war fighter was already completely cold.

I just said that the confession was violently extorted, but it took less than two minutes.

But it's not that they forced a confession from this guy, but this guy forced them back.

And looking at this posture, this is far more violent than their extortion.

He knew that in the face of this situation, if he didn't say anything, his head would be crushed every minute.

In this case, he doesn't care about other consequences.

He didn't want the blood core to be swallowed by this guy after death.

He looked at Zhang Fan and saw that Zhang Fan's face still seemed to have a very plain expression.

He nodded and said, "I said, I said. But if I said, you have to let me go. Otherwise, even if I die, I won't say..."

Zhang Fan nodded slightly, his tone was flat: "As long as you say, I will let you go."

The 8-level quasi-warrior immediately received an amnesty: "We arrested you because we wanted to investigate one thing. As for what it was, and who we are, I can’t say now. At least I want to make sure that I’m really safe. ."

He is also very treacherous.

He knew that even if he really said it, then this guy said nothing, and there was nothing he could do to kill him.

So he said half and half.

Take this last half as your own hole card.

As long as there is this hole card, this guy shouldn't kill himself easily.

However, before his words fell, Zhang Fan's figure had appeared in front of him again.

The right hand is already on the top of his head.

The 8th-level quasi-warrior suddenly sweated, and his body trembled: "Wait, wait, I said I said I said..."

Zhang Fan didn't try hard, waiting for this guy to continue.

The 8-level quasi-martial artist was panting violently because of fear.

But I was afraid that this evil **** would kill him, so I didn't dare to take a long breath, and said quickly: "We are the Shadowmoon group."

After speaking, he looked at Zhang Fan's face.

The Shadowmoon Group is a very special existence in the safe zone.

It is not as large as the forces of the Warriors Association and the Colosseum, and it does not even have a fixed base camp.

But it is a killer organization that makes many people frightened.

Their purpose is to do things with money.

As long as the money is given, whether they are asked to kill the good or the bad, they have nothing to say.

They are like ghosts, wandering through the safe area.

Legend has it that as long as they receive the task, they will ignore it until the end of the goal.

So even the Warriors Association and the Colosseum are afraid of them.

Therefore, after the 8th level quasi-warrior finished saying this sentence, he wanted to see how Zhang Fan reacted.

Most people will be scared when they hear the three words Shadowmoon Group.

Maybe this guy was afraid, he wouldn't dare to do anything to himself.

But soon, he was disappointed.

Because he couldn't see anything from Zhang Fan's face.

It's still as plain as before.

He didn't dare to hesitate any more, and continued: "The Shadowmoon Group received a deal before and was going to kill you. But none of the killers sent there can come back. The Shadowmoon Group sent us to investigate this case. That’s why we caught you back."

Zhang Fan pondered slightly.

It really is the Shadowmoon group.

He had guessed it before, but he was not sure yet.

Now it's finally confirmed.

When this Shadowmoon group receives a mission, it will often go on endlessly until the target dies.

It seems that I am afraid that I am in trouble for a while.

Therefore, in any case, I must improve my strength as soon as possible.

In this world, strength is king.

As long as you are strong enough, regardless of whether you are in the Shadowmoon Group or the Suntian Group, you will get down!

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan asked: "Where are my things?"

The 8-level quasi-warrior replied with a trembling voice: "Your stuff... has genetic beast blood nuclei and cell enhancers. These are all wonderful things. We don't dare to embezzle them, so our level 9 and 10. The rank quasi-warrior has already sent those things to the third group leader."

"Team leader three?"

Zhang Fan asked.

"Our Shadowmoon group is divided into ten groups, each with 100 people, and a warrior is the group leader. We belong to three groups, so we have to give it to the third group leader."

Zhang Fan frowned.

"Where is the third group leader?"

Zhang Fan asked.

The eighth-level quasi-martialer was taken aback, and said in surprise: "You don’t...want to ask for the third-level martial artist? You are just a 9th-level quasi-martialer. Our third-level quasi-martialer is actually a martial artist. You went... "

"where?"

Zhang Fan interrupted him directly.

The level 8 quasi-martialist did not dare to talk nonsense, and said quickly: "I don't know about this. Our Shadowmoon team is in single contact for safety. Only when the third team leader calls us, we can know where he is. He When we asked us about your news before, we told him about the gene beast blood core, and he said a place to let our 9th and 10th level quasi-warriors bring things over. I have said everything, please You... let me go..."

Click ——

With a clear sound, the head of the last 8-level quasi-war fighter had also been crushed.

Another 8-level blood core fell into Zhang Fan's hands.

Let you go?

When you kill others for money, have you ever thought of letting others go?

He opened his mouth and swallowed the blood core. Without even looking at the corpse, he began to search the room.

Nothing of value was found in the room.

Only in the end, three multi-function watches were found on the bodies of the three quasi-war fighters.

After decrypting with the Nano Watch, a total of more than 7 million in it were transferred to his account.

As a result, the balance in Zhang Fan's account has reached 230 million.

After doing this ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Zhang Fan plans to leave.

But at this moment, he smelled a **** smell coming from the next room.

He came to the next room.

The next door is actually a bathroom. On the floor of the bathroom, there are large groups of **** tissues.

Maybe someone was injured before.

His sense of smell is much more sensitive than ordinary martial artists.

After only sniffing, he knew that this was not the blood of the three 8-level quasi-warriors.

It is very likely that it is the 9th-level quasi-martialer or the 10-level quasi-martialer.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan's heart moved.

Then he said coldly: "If you take my things, you have to spit it out. Even if you are the Shadow Moon group, even if you are a warrior!"

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