Chapter 1249： revenge

Euler, Euler, Euler..."

"Eula Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola..."

The ghost in gray armor smashed Jin and body with fists like heavy cannons.

The terrifying fist wind was like a torrential rain, smashing the hard rock wall, and the debris was like a strong bow and crossbow, and the air around it was whimpering.

Ten punches? Hundred punches? Or a thousand punches?

In just a few short breaths, Jin didn't even know how many punches he had received.

I just feel as if there are thousands of heavy artillery bombarding my body, even if it is a keel-strengthened body, it can't stand the continuous bombardment, and the flesh and blood explodes in the air like a waterfall. .

The ghost in the gray armor, not only the speed of punching is extremely fast, but the optic nerve can hardly catch it.

Moreover, the strength of each punch made him feel the pain, it was comparable to the hardness of steel bones, and it was as brittle as Oreo in front of it.

"This guy... is he really human?"

Before losing consciousness, this was the last question that floated through Jin Bing's mind.

"Eura—!"

With Hawk's roar, the ghost threw a final punch.

Condensing all the anger in this fist, the visible storm winds around the front of the fist, forming a clear circle of traces, turning into a giant dragon that broke free, roaring and swallowing the gold.

Boom! ! !

With a huge roar, wild smoke swept over the gravel.

The rock formation underfoot cracked inch by inch, and then collapsed and shattered. The terrifying vibrations spread out for dozens of meters, and the flying dust was several meters high.

In the rising smoke, a person slowly walked out.

A pair of scarlet beast pupils were mixed with dreadful anger, like an evil spirit crawling out of hell, vowing to burn all his enemies with the karmic fire of hatred.

"Ho... Hawk?!"

After being cut in half, Bullseye still held on to his breath and didn't die.

Judging from the position where he was cut in half, the pale golden radiance was obviously fused with a small part of the keel, so it was able to survive until now. Otherwise, with this kind of injury, he would have gone to see God long ago.

But such a weak keel can only hold his breath, barely guaranteeing that he will not die.

If you want to renew the broken limb, unless you fuse a whole keel.

But unfortunately, in this situation, there is not a whole keel to fuse for him, let alone a broken 'waist' to continue.

Glancing at Jin Bing... Bullseye couldn't help taking a breath.

On the rock wall behind, a bright red human-shaped blood mark was branded impressively.

That lump of blood and flesh was firmly stuck on the broken rock wall, and the one who couldn't even buckle it was his immediate boss, the underworld emperor who was arrogant and cruel a few seconds ago, Mr. Jin Bing.

Uh... the premise is that someone can recognize it.

But Bullseye felt that no one should be able to recognize it, after all, the lump was too thin.

"The next one is you."

Hawke's gloomy voice, like the wind from hell, made Bullseye feel the chill to the bone.

"I... obviously killed you!" Bullseye struggled unwillingly, propped up his upper body, and stared at Hawke's face: "Why... you can still survive ? Tell me, why exactly?!"

He couldn't understand, let alone figure it out.

What has changed in this indifferent world?

Why is it that someone was shot seven times in the head and half of their head was blown away, and they can still be like a normal person, rushing for thousands of miles to find them, and take revenge?

Is this reasonable? This is unreasonable!

How could anyone be able to be blown away by half their brains, and still be brave like this? !

Bullseye's eyes are full of curiosity and curiosity, like an honest student, waiting for the teacher to answer him.

"Yes, you did kill me, but I came back from hell."

Hawke lowered his eyes, looked down at the ground coldly, like a bullseye of a lost dog, and said, "Tell me where Pietro went, and I can spare your life, Lester."

"Haha...Do you think I would believe it?"

Bullseye twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a mocking smile: "Hawk, I'm not that stupid. No matter what I say or not, you will never let me go, so don't lie to me by saying such things."

"No, I didn't lie to you, Lester."

Hawke squatted down slowly, raised his head with wolf claws, then leaned over, stared at Bullseye, and sneered: "I'm different from you, I'll keep my promise, and I'll let you go, just let me go. I'll definitely let you go."

Hearing this, Bullseye was silent for a while, and looked at him suspiciously.

Originally, he already felt that he was going to die, but when Hawke suddenly said this, he rekindled the hope of living again.

After all, who wants to die if they can live?

"I don't believe you..." Bullseye gritted his teeth.

"Do you have any other choice? Lester." Hawke sneered and said, "Even if you don't say it, I'll just waste some time. Zong still has a way to find Pietro, but you... ...but not necessarily resurrection."

Bullseye racked his brains for a long time before he came up with a compromise solution: "Unless...you swear in the name of mutants!"

Apart from this method, he really couldn't think of anything else that could make Hawke afraid.

"Yes, I swear by the future of mutants, as long as you tell me where Pietro went, I will spare your life." Hawk raised three fingers and said blankly: "If I kill you, mutant People will never get ahead."

Now, Bullseye can't believe it anymore, so he can only bite the bullet and bet that he will keep his promise.

"We made a deal with Stephen Strange..."

"He asked us to pretend to take refuge with you and trick Pietro into entering the wooden house. He also gave us the ears of the saint's body. After the matter is completed, he will give us a keel."

"It really is him!"

After listening, Hawk gritted his teeth with hatred and continued to ask, "What purpose did he kidnap Pietro for?"

"Do you think he will reveal such an important matter to us?" Bullseye asked rhetorically.

"Where did he take Pietro?"

Hawke then asked again, what he was concerned about now was where Kuaiyin was taken.

"do not know."

Bullseye shook his head and said, "I only know that he is collecting corpses, and Pietro seems to be very important to him, saying that he was the one selected by the corpses."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Hawke: "I have already told you everything I know. Now... can you let me go?"

Hawke stared at him coldly, sneered, got up and said, "Don't worry, I will keep my promise."

Having said that, he really turned around and left.

Seeing this, Bullseye finally let go of the heart that Bullseye had been holding, and let out a long sigh of relief.

But after walking about a dozen meters, Hawk suddenly stopped and said without looking back: "Although I let you go, but... those greedy guys may not let you go. ."

"What... what do you mean?!" Bullseye's eyes widened, an inexplicable chill surged up.

"Oh, it doesn't make any sense."

Hawke showed a weird smile, then raised his voice and screamed: "Ow-Ow!"

The howling of the wolf was repeated one after another, echoing in the open countryside.

Soon, the next second.

There were wolf howls from all directions, one after another, as if countless wolves were responding.

"no no!!!"

Bullseye suddenly realized something and shouted in horror, "You can't do this, Hawke, you are breaking your promise!"

"You're wrong Lester, I didn't break my promise."

A look of cruelty appeared on Wolf Hawk's face, and he said slowly, "I only said that I won't kill you, but I didn't say...I won't let anything else kill you."

In the dark night, countless green eyes appeared from the grass in all directions.

Those greedy eyes were all hungry wolves.

They smelled the smell of blood, and the bullseye that was cut in half was a rare and delicious meal in their eyes.

"No... please, kill me!"

Bullseye realized that he was going to die, but he didn't want to be buried under the wolf's kiss.

"Everyone has a choice..."

In Hawke's calm tone, there is a coldness hidden: "But it's a pity that from the beginning, you have chosen a ghost card."

"No...you come back and kill me!"

"Ah ah ah - kill me, Hawke! Please, kill me!!!"

In the dark night, there were chilling screams and the crisp sound of chewing flesh and bones.

And Hawke's figure gradually disappeared in the dark night.

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