"He was seriously injured."

The door was pushed open, and pink-haired Qu Tong walked out of the room.

"Can you kill him?" asked an ordinary-looking man waiting outside the door.

"I don't know, I..." Qu Tong rubbed his eyebrows, swayed, and almost fell.

The man stretched out his hand, but Qu Tong glanced at it and quickly retracted his hand: "Are you... are you okay?"

"I'm fine, it's just a little backlash..." Qu Tong waved his hand, "Tell Robert not to be too afraid of his method... His method is not a conventional method and cannot be used frequently. It has reached its limit now.

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Hearing this, the man said with lingering fear: "That kind of method is too terrible. It is impossible to avoid it. Once it appears, it will be destroyed. I only glanced at it. From such a long distance, my consciousness was still affected... Even that South Asian man

The terrifying monsters that people have turned into have been put away. If this method can be used all the time, it will be really terrifying!"

"Don't worry, I've tried it. This method can't be used commonly. In addition, he was injured again. I disabled one arm and shoulder. Now it's not as scary as before." Qu Tong closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

He said, "I paid such a high price to test out his true state, and it's not a loss."

"Okay, I'll notify Robert right now." The man took out his cell phone, "Now is the best time to kill him. If you miss it, I don't know if there will be another chance in the future. His cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. Every few days

There will be a little surprise if you don't see him... If he doesn't die, your plan will never be carried out."

Qu Tong sat down on the recliner next to him and murmured: "Yes, as long as he is here, the Lu family will always have hope of making a comeback. If you want to completely destroy the Lu family, you can only kill him first."
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The door of the room was pushed open again, and another smartly dressed woman with short hair walked out of the room, her eyes glowing with strange blue eyes: "Unfortunately, he was already consciously investigating the matter. He thought there would be one more person of the same mind..." <

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The man who was about to make a call shook his head: "It's impossible. With his way of acting, no matter what happens, he will definitely kill you first. There will be no room for relaxation."

"You continue to guard me here." Lan Mian disappeared, and the woman's eyes became normal. Although the eye shape was slightly different from that of Qu Tong on the recliner, the sharp and indifferent body and look were the same.
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The man pressed a few numbers and said worriedly: "Behemoth and the South Asians have joined forces, and there are so many people secretly trying to kill him, including that one who has also come out..."

"There is no need to take action personally. Your mental burden is too heavy... If you continue like this, there will be big problems."

"I'm fine." The short-haired woman walked towards the door, "Behemoth thinks he is well prepared, but he is not really afraid of Lu Zhen, and the South Asians are also mysterious. How can I not go there if I don't go there?"

Peace of mind?"

The man frowned: "It's a pity that things in Biyou Village were ruined. Otherwise, what would happen if there were a few more Lu Zhen? Speaking of which, what did Ma Xianhong think... You spent so much money to see me last time

He did it once, but he hasn’t done anything yet."

"Without him, your plan would be impossible to implement. We have looked for so many people, but we haven't found anyone who can match his talent in terms of magical skills. If you ask me, we might as well go to the company headquarters and kill him directly.

Forget it if he catches it, since his grandfather is outside anyway..."

The woman stopped and said coldly: "In what capacity do you say these words to me? A commander?"

"No, no... I don't care about you." The man said quickly, "Things have progressed to this point..."

"Just do your own thing." The woman interrupted the man and walked out of the door.

The man sighed, glanced at the pink-haired Qu Tong, who was breathing slowly, as if entering a deep state, and dialed Robert's phone.

"Hello, is this Mr. Robert?"

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"He was seriously injured, and this is our opportunity."

In the room, Robert hung up the phone thoughtfully.

"I knew that no matter how powerful he was, it would be impossible for him to not be injured at all after fighting the three-faced Shiva. Later, he killed Anthony. Judging from the battlefield, although the time was not short, it must have been very intense at the time. In the end,

Met that woman."

"He must have been injured, there is no need to doubt that." The secretary standing next to Robert said, "But this woman deliberately ignored one variable when conveying the news..."

Robert looked at the secretary: "You mean the ability to wither most of the trees on the battlefield? He has never shown this ability before...it is somewhat similar to Anthony's ability."

The secretary analyzed: "Although Anthony's ability is related to trees, he can only possess trees, transfer between trees, and control trees, and use the vitality of trees to heal his injuries. He cannot cause such a large range of flowers, plants and trees to be lost at the same time.

Vitality."

"That's not necessarily true." Robert thought, "What if Robert's ability reawakens at the most dangerous moment? Although this kind of thing is rare, it has never happened."

"The probability is very low. Mr. Robert had better not use small probability events to imagine what happened." The secretary said calmly, "If we can go to the scene and conduct a careful investigation, we can determine the truth of the matter. Such conjectures are of little significance now, but I suggest

Mr. Robert had better imagine the worst and make his own plans."

"Now is not the time to provoke the company, at least not openly." Robert looked out the door, "Since they have taken notice of me, I will stay here with them."

"Yake, go and tell them that at least I must see the body and head of the three-faced Shiva... If I can't get the body and head of the three-faced Shiva, I won't be able to submit a report to the company. If I can't submit the report, I will be very angry.

Angry, very, very angry."

The secretary lowered his head: "Are they allowed to use that thing?"

"Tell them that as long as they can get what I want, no matter what means they use or the consequences, I can settle it for them." Robert smiled gently, "But if they can't get it, the consequences will be a bit serious.

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"I understand." The secretary bowed and took a few steps back, then turned around and walked out of the door.

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"Looking at you, you should have been prepared, and the people you want to kill are not us South Asians, or in other words, the people you want to kill most are not us."

The head of the three-faced Shiva was placed in the stream, and the originally dry face became plump again.

His body was struggling and crawling not far away, looking very strange.

"It seems that you have a lot of enemies. Pure killing will only make your enemies more and more. Why don't you go to South Asia with me? I told a little girl before that as long as you go to South Asia with me, our temple will be

Treat him with the highest standards, and you will do the same."

"I separated your Lord Shiva's body and head and disgraced him. Your temple will not cause trouble to me?"

Lu Zhen, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone, suddenly opened his eyes, then stood up and walked in a direction in the woods.

The water surface was turbulent, and the three-faced Shiva's head turned around with the help of the buoyancy of the water, and his calm face looked at Lu Zhen's back.

"For Mahadeva Shiva, there is no humiliation. No matter what happens, it will only prove the greatness of Mahadeva Shiva."

Lu Zhen entered the woods without speaking.

A moment later, he walked out of the woods again, carrying two bodies in his hands.

Throwing the body onto the fat Qu Tong's body, Lu Zhen sat down cross-legged on the spot again.

Although the red hands in both hands can quickly heal his injuries and restore his broken bones and trauma to their uninjured state, it is very miraculous and can be called a life-saving trick.

But it will also consume the Qi in his body, and the red hand cannot cure his mental fatigue, so he must always pay attention to keeping himself in the best condition and cope with any unexpected things that may occur.

After experiencing the feeling of red hands recovering from injuries, Lu Zhen discovered another use of red hands during meditation - they can be used to relieve muscle fatigue.

Although I don't know the specific principle, treating the tired areas as injuries and "healing" them has a miraculous effect. Lu Zhen feels refreshed in an instant, as if he had rested for a long time.

"The most people coming to kill you are your own people." The calm face of Shiva with three faces looked at the corpse on the ground, "Are you ready to kill them all?"

Lu Zhen said nothing.

Three-faced Shiva said to himself: "You can quickly recover from your injuries, and you may also be able to sense their tracking from a long distance. In addition, you have no scruples at all. You should be able to sense their hostility, and even

Thought...it is very dangerous for anyone to follow you."

"Compared to me, you have no obvious shortcomings and are more like a god."

"Compared to the three-faced Shiva, your humanity is more prominent." Lu Zhen stood up again and walked towards a certain direction in the woods.

The calm face of the three-faced Shiva said calmly: "Because I still have one less face, otherwise you will see the unified Shiva instead of the divided Shiva."

After a while, there were several screams and slight sounds of fighting coming from the direction where Lu Zhen disappeared.

A minute later, Lu Zhen returned to the place carrying several corpses.

The calm face of Three-faced Shiva said faintly: "I don't know how many people are going to die here..."

After throwing the corpse onto the pile of corpses, Lu Zhen suddenly turned around and looked across the stream.

Ten seconds later, the two men walked out of the woods.

One is a tall white man, while the other is a thin yellow man.

"Lu Zhen, we want to talk to you." The yellow man spoke first.

Although the two people's eyes were very wary of Lu Zhen, they were not overly fearful.

Lu Zhen walked towards the two of them: "Are you from Behemoth?"

"Yes, since you know us, let's just tell you." The thin yellow man smiled, "Lu Zhen, we hope you will hand over the body and head of the three-faced Shiva to us."

"We will not get involved in the matter between you and the South Asians. We will not pursue the case of Anthony you killed before..."

Stomping one foot on the ground, the stream beneath my feet exploded.
To be continued...