Reborn Ace Prosecutor

At this time, Madam and Feng Ling had also come close, and were looking at each other dozens of meters away from the Chairman! Of course, the abominable God of Death was still following them!

"Good guy, this situation is too intense!" Feng Ling saw twenty S-level warriors fighting fiercely. In the center of the square, it was simply an apocalyptic scene! I believe it would be impossible to see them all at the same time anywhere.

With so much military force to conquer the country, he is a peerless strong man! And the old man in the center with white hair and beard fighting three people alone, who is it if he is not Mr. Hu! Feng Ling feels that Mr. Hu's strength seems to be stronger than before

Yes, there are faint signs of breaking through the barrier!

"Chairman Ling, long time no see, stay safe!" The God of Death suddenly said angrily, and his voice reached the Chairman's ears very clearly!

"God of death? You are so brave, you actually dare to appear in front of me!" When the chairman saw Feng Ling and his wife were beside the dead man, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly! His voice was very loud, Feng Ling

Only then did Ling discover that the chairman had some inner strength, although it was not very profound!

"If it were before, of course I wouldn't dare! But now and then, Chairman Ling, you can't be prosperous forever!" The God of Death seemed to have a winning chance, with a proud smile on his face!

At present, the S-class strongmen on both sides are almost at a stalemate. Everyone is at the same level and most of them know the basics. Even if they want to decide the winner, it cannot be solved in an instant! And now the appearance of the God of Death can be said to be

Breaking the balance!

However, the God of Death has always made plans and then acted. He now controls the wife, which is already a big bargaining chip. There is no need to go directly to kill the chairman! After all, he is not sure yet whether there are others around the chairman.

The strong man exists!

"Don't you feel ashamed that you, an S-class strongman, are holding two ordinary people hostage?" the chairman said loudly!

"Hahaha!" The God of Death looked up and laughed wildly, then stopped laughing and said gloomily: "Are these two ordinary people? Not to mention Madam, this kid Feng Ling was once an S-class strongman. I caught him

What's so shameful about living with them!

"What do you want?" A ray of murderous intent suddenly appeared in the chairman's eyes, and the rich aura of supremeness escaped from his body, making the God of Death startled!

"How about we make a deal? As long as you are willing to destroy your eyes and ears, I will let them both go. How about it?" Death said! What an insidious proposal he made. A blind man and a deaf man, no matter how prominent they are.

He can no longer hold the position of being the leader of a country!

The chairman's face suddenly became very calm, and he seemed to be considering Death's proposal! At this time, the lady loudly said: "Death, you might as well kill us! As for other things, don't have any delusions!" Her words

To others it sounds like he is reminding the chairman!

Feng Ling's hand gently touched his chest. The fiery red pendant contained the terrifying energy of the fire flames. He seemed to be able to feel the roar of the fire flames! This was his last hope. Perhaps, this fourth kind

After the spiritual energy enters the body, there will be a turn for the better. Of course, maybe he will be annihilated and even his bones will be blown away! However, this is his last hope!

However, there is a big problem now, that is, with his current ability, let alone breaking this fiery red pendant, it is impossible even to leave a nail mark on it! I don't know what this pendant is.

What kind of material is it made of? It is as hard as diamond!

"Death, you coward, your mother must have forgotten your eyes when she gave birth to you!" Feng Ling suddenly cursed. He had never cursed such unpleasant words in his life, so even his wife's face showed signs of it.

A trace of astonishment! She couldn't imagine what Feng Ling would gain by irritating the God of Death now!

The God of Death's Mandarin was very good, and he could clearly hear Feng Ling's difficult curse words. If any ordinary person was scolded like this, he would rush forward to fight for his life, let alone a person of the same level as the God of Death.

In front of so many S-class strong men again!

A fierce murderous intent surged on the face of the God of Death, and instantly turned livid. His eyes flashed with sharpness, and he looked directly at Feng Ling, gritting his teeth and saying, "You are seeking death!"

"Kill me if you dare! Otherwise, you won't even be able to give birth to a son in the future!" Feng Ling stared at the God of Death without fear, with a strange light shining in his eyes! He is now in danger.

Recruitment is the only way!

The God of Death suddenly took a deep breath and reached Feng Ling's side in a flash. His hand drew an afterimage in the void. Feng Ling felt a sharp pain in his hands, and he could no longer feel any strength in his wrist.

Oh! The God of Death actually broke his hands alive, but he had no intention of killing him!

Feng Ling snorted, and large drops of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead. The God of Death said with a cruel look in his eyes: "You can continue to scold me, I will definitely make you feel the most painful torture in the world!"

A fierce murderous intention flashed in the madam's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. The God of Death did not feel the breath for just a thousandth of a second!

"God of Death, don't go too far. You dare to bully even my grandson. I will never forgive you!" The lady's words were as cold as Antarctic ice and snow with a terrifying chill!

"Hmph, if you said this twenty years ago, maybe I would still feel scared, but now, do you think you still have the qualifications to threaten me? After today, the supreme power of your two families will become a thing of the past.

The clouds are gone!" Death said proudly, and his wife's reaction made all the uneasiness in his heart disappear! After all, twenty years ago, Madam's reputation was too great, and at that time, Death was just an insignificant person.

Just a little person!

At this time, Mr. Dong who was in the hall was relieved. He saw that Feng Ling's hands were violently twisted but he did not stop him. It seemed that Madam was indeed as strong as they had guessed. She had long since lost her original strength.

Got it!

The chairman could see clearly from the opposite side that his grandson was tortured like this by the God of Death. How could he not feel pain in his heart? At this moment, a terrifying sword light suddenly emerged from the darkness and turned into a sword several meters in the air.

The arc enveloped the entire chairman!

No one can describe the horror of this knife, because it is too late, and no one can feel the fear, because by the time you have time to be afraid, this knife has already shattered all your essence, including your soul!