While Chen Zhao was feeling emotional, Matthew had already finished off his second comrade.
Of course, he didn't kill his comrade. He just subdued him.
This made Chen Zhao even more amazed.
Powerful! At least, other than John Senior, Zhang Tianyi, 23rd Snow Mary, and Byfla.
Matthew was the most outstanding and powerful spiritualist Chen Zhao had ever seen.
Even the gaseous members of the same team paled in comparison to Matthew.
Not only was his mana and combat power unparalleled, but his willpower was also unparalleled.
After Otrando was subdued and purified, Matthew sat on the ground, panting heavily.
Matthew sat down on the ground, panting heavily.
Matthew sat on the ground, panting heavily.
"Matthew, do you need my help?" Chen Zhao asked hypocritically.
Actually, if Chen Zhao was willing to help, he could probably solve most of the current problems.
"No need." Matthew didn't want Chen Zhao to help him recover and end up dying.
Looking at Chen Zhao's face, it really looked like he could die at any moment.
After resting for a while, Matthew stood up and joined the battle again.
This time, he subdued Feile and Bo Antu in one go.
His four comrades finally regained consciousness.
"Mr. Matthew, and my companion, please lend us a hand as well." Delia looked at Matthew with a pleading look.
At this moment, Matthew could be said to be exhausted.
But Delia had helped him quite a bit earlier, after all.
Without Indelia, his comrade wouldn't be able to wake up either.
Right now, he couldn't say anything to refuse.
Even though his limbs were already trembling.
"Little girl, can't you see the current situation? Matthew doesn't have much magic power left. You still want him to join the battle. You're forcing him to die." Chen Zhao felt sorry for Matthew.
Although Chen Zhao had been slacking off, it didn't mean that he couldn't stand on Matthew's side and speak up for him.
Indelia's expression and gaze revealed her dissatisfaction.
"It's fine. Let me rest for a while. I'll be back on the battlefield soon." Matthew was tired, but he still smiled brightly.
Just as he said, after a short rest, Matthew stood up again.
He seemed to have regained his energy.
In fact, Chen Zhao could also see that he was at the end of his rope.
Chen Zhao glanced at Delia and put his hand on her shoulder.
"Girl, if this is your goal, then you've succeeded. But if you go too far, it won't do anyone any good."
"Mr. Chen, I don't understand what you're saying."
"When you were purifying them, you were also absorbing the red gas, right?" Chen Zhao asked calmly.
At first, Chen Zhao didn't notice anything wrong with Delia either.
But after purifying the four of them, not only did Delia not feel weak, but she was also full of energy, and the aura on her body began to grow stronger.
This change was very unusual. Even Chen Zhao couldn't become stronger for no reason.
But this change had happened to Delia.
Moreover, she did not mean that it had increased by a little. Her aura had increased several times.
On the other hand, Angie, Orlando, Feile, and Bo Antu had all been purified.
Although their auras had calmed down, their energy and mana seemed to have been hollowed out.
Moreover, India's abnormal attitude made Chen Zhao suspicious of her.
Of course, these suspicions weren't enough for Chen Zhao to make a conclusion.
What really made Chen Zhao suspicious was that some of the "teammates" that India had been chasing had already died.
But India did not react at all. She did not even feel sad.
This was Chen Zhao's biggest doubt about her.
She didn't care about her teammates!
She only cared about how much red gas she could absorb.
Delia turned her head silently and looked at Chen Zhao. An obscure smile appeared on her face.
"Mr. Chen, can't we keep this tacit understanding? Why do we have to make things clear?" India didn't hide anymore.
She was no longer that naive girl who didn't even know how to lie.
Actually, if one thought about it carefully, they would find some problems.
But Chen Zhao had neglected a few.
Now, she didn't hide anymore.
"I don't like being kept in the dark. If you can tell me everything, maybe I can pretend to be a mute."
"Mr. Chen, look at the current situation. Those four guys are lying there, unable to do anything. Mr. Matthew is exhausted, and you look like you're half-dead. And now, I've absorbed the power of four people. Are you sure it's in everyone's best interest to make things clear?"
"I think so." Chen Zhao nodded. "But I still want to know."
Chen Zhao turned around so that his back was facing the four church members lying on the ground.
Before India could understand Chen Zhao's intentions, Chen Zhao had already pinched her cheeks.
"You'd better tell me the whole story, okay? After all, I don't want to ruin your pretty face. "
India's cheeks hurt from Chen Zhao's pinching. She wanted to break free from Chen Zhao's hands.
However, Chen Zhao's power wasn't something she could resist.
Suddenly, India's eyes glowed red and shot at Chen Zhao's face.
But Chen Zhao was unharmed.
Crack —
Delia could hear the sound of her own jaw bone cracking.
Chen Zhao's strength was also increasing.
Shocked, Delia slapped Chen Zhao's chest with both hands.
But Chen Zhao still didn't react. He was completely fine.
What was going on? What was wrong with this guy?
Wasn't he heavily injured?
Why didn't my attacks have any effect?
"If you agree to my request, then blink. If not, you don't have to do anything." Chen Zhao smiled at India. "Don't worry. After I crush your head, I'll pretend that I was attacked by something."
Delia immediately blinked. At this moment, she also realized that the man in front of her was not as harmless as he seemed on the surface.
India panicked too. She'd thought that Chen Zhao was a sickly person. That was why she'd admitted it confidently.
In the end, this man looked like a sickly person, but he was actually a lion in disguise.
"If you scream, even if they misunderstand, I'll still kill you. I think you know what to do."
India nodded. Only then did Chen Zhao release his hands.
India's tears were squeezed out by Chen Zhao's hands. There was even a red mark on her face.
India's chest heaved up and down. Her face was filled with hatred.
She hesitated. She glanced at the four people lying on the ground and then at Matthew, who was fighting in the distance.
"What? Are you hoping that someone will come and save you? Or are you using your not-so-good trickery skills to get sympathy from others? "
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