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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters annihilated

The person who ambushed Marcus was naturally Lin Zhong.

He had been lurking on the side, patiently waiting for the opportunity, and listened to the conversation between Marcus and the members of the Sagittarius Palace. His murderous intention was almost uncontrollable.

These people deserve to die!

Therefore, after Lin Zhong noticed Marcus's carelessness, he did not hesitate to kill him.

After being hit hard, Marcus was completely stunned, his mind fell into chaos, and he no longer cared about hiding his whereabouts. He let out a roar full of pain, raised his fist and hit Lin Zhong on the head!

Lin Zhong swayed, and like lightning, he circled behind Marcus and kicked him on the knee!

"Crack!"

There was another crisp sound, and Marcus' leg was kicked directly off!

"hiss!"

Marcus took a deep breath, unable to maintain his body balance any longer, and fell forward like a mountain of gold and a jade pillar. His fist hit the ground hard, making a shallow pit in the ground.

Even if Marcus fell to the ground, Lin Zhong's attack did not stop at all. He stepped on Marcus's back with one foot, stretched out his right hand downwards, bent his fingers like a hook, and grabbed Marcus's other intact arm.

Twist it hard!

"Crack!"

Amidst the numbing sound of muscle tearing, Marcus' entire arm was twisted off!

"ah!"

Marcus looked up to the sky and howled miserably, his huge body twisting wildly on the ground, blood gushing out from his broken arm, like a dying beast, without any trace of ferocious aura.

All this seems complicated, but it actually happened in the blink of an eye. From the time Marcus got out of the car to the time he fell to the ground with serious injuries, less than two seconds passed.

The five Sagittarius Palace members sitting in the car were all shocked.

They almost couldn't believe their eyes. Marcus, who was so confident one moment and ready to go on a killing spree, actually suffered such a heavy blow the next moment.

Before they could recover, Lin Zhong grabbed the car door and pulled it at will!

"Boom!"

The car door made of steel was torn off by Lin Zhong.

Lin Zhong threw away the car door and threw himself into the car without any hesitation. His eyes flashed with a cold and ruthless light, and he started a bloody killing!

The Centaur Palace member closest to the car door had a distorted face and raised the muzzle of his gun to point it at Lin Zhong, but before he could put his finger on the trigger, a bandaged paw had already grabbed his neck!

"Crack!"

This Sagittarius member's head rotated 360 degrees, and he lost all vitality in an instant. Even God probably couldn't save him.

The other four members were horrified. Even though they were all ruthless genetically modified people with bloody hands, their backs felt as cold as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

It is true that they have experienced hundreds of battles, but it does not mean that they are not afraid of death.

They have always treated others like this before, but have they ever been slaughtered like chickens?

"You monster!"

A member of the Centaur Palace suddenly roared, gave up using the submachine gun that was prone to accidental damage, pulled out a sharp dagger from his thigh, and stabbed Lin Zhong viciously in the neck!

Lin Zhong spread his fingers, not dodging or dodging, and grabbed the dagger thrust out by the Sagittarius Palace member. At the same time, he clenched his other hand into a fist and punched it out as fast as lightning, hitting the opponent's chest!

"Bang!"

This member of the Sagittarius Palace had bulging eyes, almost bulging out of his sockets. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of hot blood, which was mixed with several internal organ fragments. He died without even making a sound.

In the position of his heart, there was a fist mark about an inch deep.

Even wearing a body armor, he couldn't isolate the pure and domineering punch. Although it couldn't be seen on the surface, his heart had turned into a ball of rotten flesh.

In the blink of an eye, two of the five Centaur Palace members died.

The remaining three members knew that they were facing a desperate situation, but they aroused the ferocity in their bones. One of them picked up a submachine gun, pulled the trigger, and fired wildly at Lin Zhong!

"Da da da da!"

The gun spewed out dazzling tongues of flame, and the bullets flew toward Lin Zhong like locusts, but they missed the target. Instead, they sifted a Centaur Palace member opposite!

"Whoa!"

Lin Zhong flicked his hand, and the dagger he had snatched from the previous Sagittarius Palace member came out of his hand, shooting a terrifying bloody hole in the neck of the member who had shot him, and without losing power, it penetrated deeply into the roof of the car!

"Well……"

The member dropped the submachine gun and covered his neck with both hands. Blood flowed from his fingers, but he could not stop the flow of life. The light representing life in his eyes quickly dimmed.

The last remaining member of the Centaur Palace fell into despair. He waved his dagger and rushed towards Lin Zhong. It was more of a death struggle than an attack.

"Crack!"

This member's neck was also broken, his dagger dropped, and his body fell on his back.

In less than a minute, one cadre of the Centaur Palace and five elite members of the Centaur Palace were all spared. The entire army was wiped out and Lin Zhong killed them all!

The pungent smell of blood filled the entire carriage.

Lin Zhong's body was also stained with a lot of blood, especially his bandaged hands, which were soaked with blood, and bright red blood beads dripped down his fingertips.

He got out of the car expressionlessly, walked up to Marcus, and looked down at him condescendingly.

Marcus raised his head with difficulty, and after recognizing Lin Zhong's appearance, his eyes suddenly became extremely vicious: "So it's you!"

"Yes, it's me."

Lin Zhong grabbed Marcus by the neck and carried him towards Wenman's villa.

Marcus had no arms and one leg was broken. He had no strength to resist and was dragged away involuntarily.

Strong regret gnawed at Marcus's heart like a poisonous snake. If time could go back, he would no longer be careless. Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world, and there are not so many what-ifs.

"Kill me if you can!" He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain from his broken arm.

Lin Zhong said indifferently: "Don't worry, I will kill you, but not now."

"Humph, I know what you are planning, don't even think about trying to pry a word out of my mouth!"

Marcus's eyes were blood red, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, but he sneered: "You think you won? You are so wrong! You never know who you have provoked, and you never know how big of a mistake you have made!"

Lin Zhong lowered his head and glanced at Marcus: "Continue."

"You are dead! Not only you, but also all your relatives and friends are dead!"

Marcus looked ferocious and cursed viciously: "Do you think your identity is very secret? Po Jun, we have found you. The revenge of the Twelve Palaces will be like a gangrene attached to your bones, following you for life.

If you don't die, the revenge will not stop for a day, and you will live in fear and regret for the rest of your life!"
Chapter completed!
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