Jiang Minghao’s see-through eyes looked at the blood-stained camouflage on the Bengal tiger’s leg, especially the scar that had just healed and was as bright as an earthworm, which shocked his heart. If his own see-through eyes were It is unique and cannot be copied, so the self-healing ability of the Bengal tiger in front of him is almost exactly the same as the self-healing ability of Ye Fox.
However, the ability cannot be copied and will never be the same. This is an almost axiom-like conclusion reached by Jiang Minghao after studying genes and genetic mutations. Obviously, the Bengal Tiger’s ability completely completes Jiang Minghao’s previous conclusions. overthrown.
Jiang Minghao recalled the situation in his mind when he was chasing a gunfight with the Bengal tiger in another part of the jungle. Almost several times, Jiang Minghao clearly saw his bullet shot into the opponent's body accurately, but the Bengal tiger still Like a tireless, never-injured hungry tiger, running through the jungle, Jiang Minghao at that time only regarded the opponent's speed as too fast, so fast that he could almost avoid his own bullets. Now I want to come, his own bullets are indeed Hit the opponent, but the opponent's body healed itself.
In other words, no matter how Jiang Minghao attacks, the opponent will have a chance to return to the state before the battle within a certain period of time. It is like a water cup. When the water cup is emptied, a new source of water will be injected immediately, and the water cup will be filled. Full, but Jiang Minghao is different, his strength, his body, after the water runs out, will become a completely empty cup that can be smashed.
Thinking of this, Jiang Minghao gave birth to a trace of despair and regret for no reason. He despaired that he would be like Li Yulong Zheng, always buried here, and could not even bring his brother back alive. This is his second place. This time I failed those brothers who trusted and depended on themselves.
Regarding regret, Jiang Minghao even fantasizes about how his body is still Kui’s body, and perhaps there is a chance to fight the monster in front of him, but now Natasha has definitely and definitely told Jiang Minghao that he is a human being. He is a man of flesh and blood, who knows that pain can hurt and die.
"Natasha?"
Thinking of this, Jiang Minghao suddenly saw the face of a pure little girl of goose descent, with brown hair, two ponytails, licking a lollipop, and this person is Jiang Minghao. Encountered in her own consciousness, and now living in the crystal sarcophagus, Natasha parasitic on her chest.
"Hey, Natasha, where are you?"
Jiang Minghao immediately roared and searched with his own consciousness. After all, Natasha used the magnetic field to feel the serpent's teeth in Weidebing’s backpack. Perhaps the supernatural person in front of him, Natasha could also feel his magnetic field. Even his weakness.
"Hey, Master, I knew you would find me!"
Natasha still looks like a little ghost. She licked her lollipop and joked again and again, because she had already figured out Jiang Minghao’s temper. Although she called his master, Jiang Minghao never Natasha had truly been her servant, but treated her like a friend.
"Huh..." Jiang Minghao let out a suffocating breath, because Natasha's tone obviously knew the situation before him, just waiting for him to find him.
Although a little excited, Jiang Minghao still felt aggrieved in his heart. Obviously, this little girl was teasing herself, or to be more precise, this little girl had already touched her veins. Jiang Minghao simply kept her voice calm, so Threateningly said:
"Natasha, believe it or not, after I return to China, I will find someone to have an open surgery, take you out of my body, and throw you into the sewer..."
Before Jiang Minghao finished speaking, Natasha immediately pleaded with a crying face to Jiang Minghao: "Master, don't, don't, people are wrong, it can't be done if they are wrong!"
"Puff..." Jiang Minghao couldn't help laughing in his heart, but he still said with a calm voice, pretending to be serious: "You know you're wrong, then don't you say it. What is the origin of this nigger? How can he also have self-healing ability? And how can I solve him?"
Jiang Minghao's question was like a bullet, and she asked Natasha suddenly, and directly annoyed Natasha. She hurriedly called:
"Oh, okay, okay, master, actually you know that in this world, it is impossible for two people to have exactly the same abilities, so the ability of the guy in front of you is not self-healing at all, those are all illusions!"
"What? An illusion?"
Jiang Minghao asked in surprise in his heart. He even suspected that there was a problem with his eyes. He rubbed his eyes desperately and looked at the Bengal tiger in front of him again, but he was very sure that on the Bengal tiger's leg in front of him, The scar that had just healed, all of this tells Jiang Minghao that he was right.
"You fucking fucking, are you kidding me in the film?"
"No, no, master, how dare I, you can take a closer look with your perspective eyes, and let's see it clearly!"
Hearing this, Jiang Minghao looked suspiciously at the Bengal tiger with his perspective eyes again from head to tail. This time, he looked very carefully. Those eyes were like infrared scanners, from head to head. Looked at the foot again.
"Your grandpa's grandma's grandpa..." Finally, under the burst of his own perspective, Jiang Minghao couldn't help but yelled out viciously, because he clearly saw that the Bengal tiger's The chest cavity was empty, that is to say, the guy in front of him had no heart at all.
And Jiang Minghao’s curse clearly fell in the ears of the Bengal tiger. You must know that in this situation where you have an absolute advantage, the other party is not only not afraid, but can also curse like this. Mother, this really puzzled the Bengal tiger.
Especially Jiang Minghao’s fickle face just now made the Bengal tiger even more suspicious. After all, he didn’t know that Jiang Minghao was talking to his inner soul. He just treated Jiang Minghao as he had left behind, ready to be right. He launched a counterattack, so he tightened the tiger-tooth saber in his hand and shouted at Jiang Minghao:
"Don't fucking pretend to be a fool, kid, you're dead today, and my Bengal tiger will take care of your head."
The tone of the Bengal tiger was full of killing and blood, especially his eyes, set against the dark complexion, like two ghost fires in the night, flickering, ready to face Looking at the prey in front of him, he stretched out his devil's claws.
At this time, seeing the true face of the Bengal tiger, Jiang Minghao was a little more confident in his heart. Especially the empty chest of the black mercenary in front of him made Jiang Minghao involuntarily think of Zhao Hao under Lanshan, this old man. The abdominal cavity of the Taoist priest is also empty, but the difference is that the abdominal cavity of this old Taoist is covered with dense weeds like spider silk, which makes people look like a mummy.
But the Bengal tiger in front of him was different. He just lost his heart, and this made Jiang Minghao unconsciously think of the gouging monsters in the Liao Zhai.
Jiang Minghao ignored the bengal tiger’s call, nor was he oppressed by his bloodthirsty aura and coercion, but his eyes made the Bengal tiger suspicious, because Jiang Minghao’s free eyes looked like A curious child trying to find the answer.
"Master, this guy in front of you is the way you were before!"
"Well, I guessed it!" Hearing Natasha's voice, Jiang Minghao replied gently with his own consciousness: "Natasha, you explained to me sturgeon, human, charm, queer, monster, and fairy before. The difference between the devil and the devil, if I guessed correctly, the nigger in front of me should be the same as I was before!"
As soon as Jiang Minghao’s voice fell, Natasha immediately drummed up her little hands and flattered, “Wow, Master, you’re so amazing, you guessed it, he’s Kui, the same as you before, Master, look, I've helped you, can you not do the surgery, can you not throw me into the sewer?"
"Eh..." When Jiang Minghao heard Natasha's flattery and pleading, his face was instantly covered with black lines, although this little girl has been soaked in blood by various careerists for thousands of years Wash, he has knowledge of all ages in his mind, but after all, his mentality is still a child.
Jiang Minghao helplessly calmed and said, "Okay, okay, I promise you can’t do it? Tell me how to destroy this monster, otherwise I’ll be killed by him, and I won’t even have surgery, so I just lie here and wait for it to rot. , Let the beast gnaw..."
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."
Before Jiang Minghao finished speaking, he remembered Natasha's crying in his mind, which made Jiang Minghao even bigger, getting rid of him, he was fighting now, and he could be killed by the enemy at any time.
"It's no wonder that apart from men on the battlefield are men's wives," Jiang Minghao couldn't help complaining fiercely in his heart: "If this woman is on the battlefield, crying twice, and even fighting, just wait and be beaten! '
At this moment, Natasha whimpered and shouted: "Master, you must kill this monster. People don't make beast poop!"
"The poop of the wild beast?" Jiang Minghao was speechless when he heard this. What does the poop of the wild beast have to do with the killing of the black mercenary in front of him
Just listen to Natasha's crying explanation, Jiang Minghao can even feel Natasha's choking voice:
"Master, didn’t you just say that if you die, wild beasts will come to eat you, but they will eat me too, but I’m a crystal, and wild beasts can’t digest it, so I can only pull it out. Then I don’t Does it become a beast's poop?"