This is an unprecedented injury to the entire Kings organization.

"Hero, spare your life..."

The housekeeper was a person who had done some research on Asian culture. He immediately showed his most humble posture and knelt down on his knees in front of Wu Nai.

The result is the next moment.

Boom...his head fell off.

Zhang Xianguang came from behind carrying a rusty old machete. After chopping the person, he casually wiped away the black blood on the knife, leaving fan-shaped traces on the ground.

"How about it, do you enjoy killing?"

"It can be called a 'Wild Hunt'. [The King] is a good prey, which makes me very happy. I will trouble you next. I keep their heads. You cut off the heads of these guys and base them on

Together, including the twenty-six gardeners you took care of, we will also go in. There are too few and it doesn’t look good.”

Wu Nai ordered calmly.

"As you wish..." Zhang Xianguang said with a slight smile. In his hand that was not holding the knife, he was holding a long rope. This rope was made of black hair and tied with a heart.

A human head covered in blood.

It's his trophy.

Along the way, heads scraped against the ground, making an unpleasant dragging sound.

With the end of this battle, the ancient castle is crumbling, huge mottled stones fall from the ceiling, the floor cracks, everything is pulverized, and the strong wind sweeps away, sweeping away everything.

There is no life left here, and the two remaining living creatures are Wu Nai and Zhang Xianguang.

Then Zhang Xianguang set out to do hard work. He picked up the heads one after another, which were as hideous as ghosts, and piled them together like a stack of Arhats, forming a tower shape.

Jingguan was originally a product of ancient wars.

It is a kind of building where enemy corpses are piled up and cast into a tower.

There is no doubt that it is bloody and cruel. It is a symbol of force with a threatening meaning, and it flaunts the most overbearing power and power.

Click... Zhang Xianguang kept adjusting the angle, pressing the camera button on his mobile phone, and at the same time loudly asked Wu Nai, who was sitting on the moss-covered rock: "Do you want to use beauty? Personally, I feel like using beauty

The effect will be better.”

"Brother, what we photographed was a dead head, not a girl, so why should we use beauty to make it look like the original picture?"

"Okay, what do you think of these photos I selected? They capture the fear, despair, and ferocity of the manor owner and the missionary before they died." Zhang Xianguang came up with his cell phone and said.

"Well, upload it quickly."

Wu Nai took the phone, opened the website, uploaded photos under the hunting list issued by the headquarters with his own ID, and added a simple sentence - "Six have been killed."

...

Dajing City·Headquarters.

In the conference room, Cao Yanhua was having a meeting with people from various relevant departments, when the satellite phone suddenly rang.

He raised his hand to signal everyone to suspend the meeting and pressed connect.

"What's up?"

"Uncle, it's Wu Nai's business. Please log on to the supernatural website and take a look."

Cao Qianqian's urgent voice came from the other end of the phone.

Wu Nai? Cao Yanhua was stunned. Didn't the headquarters just assign the task of severely damaging the King's organization to that kid? With such quick feedback, could something have happened?

"I'm in a meeting now. If you have any news, just tell me..."

"Something big happened, Uncle Wu Nai... He killed six kings by himself!" When she spoke, there was uncontrollable trembling and shock in Sissi's voice.

"Oh, six kings...what?! Six kings?!"

Cao Yanhua's pupils shrank slightly, suspecting that he heard wrongly: "How long did it take for us to leave this matter to him? One hour? Or two hours? Can you be sure? You must know that the [Kings] organization only has a dozen kings in total.

!”

"He did kill six kings, and there is no trace of modification in the photo... Oh, you can log on to the website after the meeting to see, it's on our hunting list, he really used the heads of the kings

A Beijing temple was built."

"Now the ghost controllers on the website are noisy like crazy. They can say anything below, but our goal has undoubtedly been achieved."

Cao Qianqian is not a person who talks nonsense and quickly tells the information she got.

At this moment, Cao Yanhua was not in the mood to attend the meeting. After sitting in his seat, he opened the mobile website as if no one else was around and browsed to the headquarters' hunting list.

The first thing that catches your eye is a photo that under normal circumstances must be mosaic.

Dozens of human heads were piled up, one on top of the other, each with a ferocious face that can be found on wanted posters.

They are all as evil as ghosts.

"Good kill, good kill...these supernatural items are really used in the right place." Cao Yanhua sighed loudly, slapping the table. At this moment, the voice of Mr. Qin appeared in his mind.
Chapter completed!