want to spend more time with her and continue updating as usual without worrying her.Going forward, I will try to compress my writing time during the day. If I have to take weekends off for personal...Chapter 1032: Meeting Lightning Strike Fate

Witnessing the imminent demise of this top Chinese special forces soldier, the senior American officers present felt a complex mix of emotions—sighs,感慨, regret, and relief.

The Chief of Staff of the Army, Raymond, couldn't help but feel anxious for Wang Zheng. Although he knew that this young Chinese man had repeatedly created miracles and narrowly escaped danger countless times in the past, it was impossible for heaven to favor one person so many times over.

Wang Zheng wasn't a god; he was merely an individual slightly stronger than ordinary people. At this moment, he found himself in an inevitable death situation.

This wasn't a fantasy novel, and Wang Zheng's body didn't have any peerless treasures. Perhaps within seconds, he would find himself beheaded!

The Dragon Scale soldiers never doubted their captain's strength. Seeing him charge alone to pursue Al Rogue, these comrades felt no worry—based on Wang Zheng’s skills, even taking down a hundred Al Rogues would be effortless.

However, they heard different conversations through the headsets.

Dengmu Yichen!

To stall for time earlier, Wang Zheng deliberately engaged Dengmu Yichen in lengthy conversation. These exchanges were clearly transmitted to every Dragon Scale team member's ears!

But Wang Zheng still couldn't delay any longer appropriately; his words infuriated Dengmu Yichen and prompted an early attack.

The moment Wang Zheng mentioned Dengmu Yichen’s name, all the Dragon Scale members simultaneously ceased their pursuit of the terrorists and instead raced in Wang Zheng's direction!

They knew that Wang Zheng had fallen into an extremely dangerous situation. If they could arrive just one second earlier, it would give him a chance to survive!

The dragon scales working together could kill Dantai Suifeng; naturally, they could also go head-to-head with Duanmu Yichen.

However, because Wang Zheng chased Arrogentoo far away, even if they drove at 150 kilometers per hour, it would still take several more minutes before they could arrive. How much longer could the exhausted Wang Zheng hold on

In the helicopter, He Yan saw the video transmitted by the drone and was so angry that he almost opened the cabin door to jump down!

"In-fighting, in-fighting. When is it still time for in-fighting Are you guys trying to completely lose face in front of everyone in the world" He Yan was incredibly furious; he wished he could use a machine gun to shoot Duanmu Yichen! This must have been instructed by that old bastard Su Fuhua! Good at internal wars but bad at external ones, they wouldn’t stop until they had lost their face on the moon!

However, He Yan was currently unable to do anything.

Lying on the ground, Wang Zheng helplessly watched as Duanmu Yichen’s palm fiercely struck down. Last time when facing Dantai Suifeng in Japan, even if it meant risking his life, he could have injured Dantai Suifeng severely. But now, he couldn’t even muster up a desperate attempt! His strength was insufficient to evade this fatal strike!

Perhaps given him another ten minutes, his strength might recover by 20%. However, would Duanmu Yichen make such a foolish move Giving the enemy an extra minute of survival time meant putting one's own life at risk for an additional minute.

Duanmu Yichen had been battling on the front lines for so many years; he clearly wouldn’t commit such an elementary mistake—although he had already wasted several minutes earlier.

"Groove, back in the day, I was a renowned hero in both East and West. Am I really going to die like this" Wang Zheng sighed inwardly: "However, if I must become a ghost, I’ll take you with me. Old thing, accompany me down to hell."

Just as Duanmu Yichen’s palm was about to strike down, Wang Zheng suddenly opened his narrowed eyes, and two beams of intense light burst forth!

Endi Yichen saw Wang Zheng's gaze and didn't think much about it. His pressing palm didn't pause at all.

However, in the next second, he had to stop his action, with a hint of being flabbergasted!

This was because Endi Yichen had never seen such a combat method before. This old man, who lived for over seventy years, had never encountered such a situation where one could still make such a reaction in the most critical moment of life-and-death danger. This made the old man, known as the Second War King, truly open his eyes!

Wang Zheng did not dodge the fatal palm strike that was about to come but instead pulled out— a hand grenade! — with an extremely swift action from inside his jacket.

This hand grenade had originally been taken from one of the terrorists who guarded him earlier. He had planned to stuff it into Arrogo's mouth, only to find he didn't need it before, but now it was unexpectedly useful!

Wang Zheng used his teeth to remove the safety pin and then stuffed the smoking grenade down Endi Yichen's robe collar! This action looked exactly like what a street pickpocket would do.

If Wang Zheng were to steal something with this move, he could definitely be considered the patriarch of petty thieves!

Endi Yichen felt the hand grenade slide from his collar down to his waist and was stunned for a moment. He suddenly retracted his palm that had been about to strike, grabbing the grenade through his clothes and pulled hard.

The old man's palm was less than twenty centimeters away from Wang Zheng’s chest just one second ago, missing the perfect opportunity to kill him!

At this moment, Master Endi almost wanted to curse without any composure! Fighting is fighting, killing is killing. Was there such a way to play with someone's life

With Endi Yichen’s tug, his entire robe instantly split open from the back and turned into two halves.

He exerted all his strength, suddenly flinging the grenade with his hand. However, as soon as it flew five meters away, it exploded mid-air!

At this moment, Wang Zheng had already rolled himself into a ball and rolled under the Jeep.

Although Duanmu Yichen quickly backed off when throwing the grenade, several shrapnel still shot towards him. After all, even if one's reaction speed is fast, it can never be faster than bullets; not even that genius of the previous generation, Zhi Tianhu Lake!

Duanmu Yichen decided to stand his ground and observe where the shrapnel was flying from. His hands moved like the wind.

His fingers were incredibly accurate. Although their movements were too fast for others to see clearly, he would only make light contact with the side of each shrapnel instead of a direct impact. He altered the trajectory of the shrapnels while they were in high-speed motion by making this kind of contact.

This technique was extremely challenging in terms of martial arts vision and speed, far surpassing Xiao Chenyu's ability to dodge bullets. To put it simply, such strength had already surpassed what humans could achieve!

However, even so, a shrapnel still grazed the back of Duanmu Yichen’s right hand. A noticeable gash appeared on his hand as blood spurted out.

Duanmu Yichen's expression instantly darkened. His robe was torn apart and shattered; at this moment, he was only wearing a pair of tight white briefs from head to toe!

Originally, Duanmu Yichen had long hair and beard that were all white, giving him the appearance of an old immortal in his silk robe. But now that his clothes changed, so did his image.

Can you imagine what a figure would be like if an elderly man with waist-length hair and beard suddenly wore tight briefs

"Hahaha! This is the unchanging truth: those who show off will get hit by lightning. Even though there's no lightning in the sky to strike you, hand grenades still can!" Wang Zheng leaned against the Jeep while panting heavily; he burst into laughter that was full of arrogance and unrestrained.itiative in his own hands! But now it seemed things were not at all as he imagined! His son was actually still in the clutches of that despicable guy!Under heaven, there would likely be no father will...