Jiang Minghao is very aware of his current physical condition. Although the Bengal tiger’s legs are not fatal, it has seriously affected his body, especially the stab in the chest. It may very likely make Jiang Minghao completely lose his combat effectiveness, even he That exhausted the energy of the whole body just now.
The most important reason why the cut just now allowed the Bengal tiger to block it while receiving such a heavy impact. The most important reason was that Jiang Minghao poured the energy of his dantian into his right hand and the falcon. The Wing Saber caused such a heavy blow.
But at this moment, Jiang Minghao’s deep knife wound on his chest. At this moment, due to excessive force, the blood flow speed that had been slowed down began to accelerate. Especially in his abdominal cavity, the burning-like tingling sensation made Jiang Ming Hao felt that there was a volcano in his body that could erupt at any time, and the exit of the volcano was the knife wound on his chest and his mouth.
Until now, Jiang Minghao has been struggling to support it by relying on his own willpower. If the Bengal tiger can never stand up at this moment, perhaps Jiang Minghao's legs have lost the power to support and fall to the ground.
Just listen to Natasha continue to say: "Master, I am sure that the guy in front of you is already a dead person, and this is why he can't feel his magnetic field, because a dead person has no soul at all."
"Bullshit!" Jiang Minghao replied with no hesitation in disdain: "Natasha, you have existed for thousands of years. Isn't your IQ increasing with age? Have you seen that person die? Can you jump like this? Even if it is Resident Evil, even if it is a zombie, it is impossible to have thoughts, but the guy in front of him is clearly a thinking but no heart monster. How could he be a dead body?"
"Oh, master, don't worry!" Natasha heard Jiang Minghao's words and continued to explain: "Master, this guy should be a puppet of the blood clan! Or rather, a low-level creature that has been transformed by the blood clan. "
"What are you talking about? Kindred? Vampire? This... does this thing really exist?"
"En!" Natasha nodded heavily and said: "It really exists. In fact, the first generation of blood is the same as normal people, but after being bitten by a bat and a chameleon, the two toxins caused the body's genes to mutate. The blood race was created. To put it simply, they are human-made supernatural beings, but this kind of creature can be copied through a certain ritual, but in the process of copying, their abilities will also show a diminishing state."
"Blood? Vampire? Ability person? Can be copied?"
These words flashed across Jiang Minghao’s mind, but at the same time, a question arose in Jiang Minghao’s heart. He immediately asked Natasha, “Since he is a vampire, why not suck blood? ?"
"Who told you that vampires suck blood all the time? It's all TV shows that scare children!" Natasha said in a contemptuous tone:
"After being bitten by chameleons and bats, the first generation of vampires became irritable and irritable, and even had a serious heart to kill. Therefore, when killing people, they habitually bite people with their mouths like beasts, so they were misunderstood as blood sucking. Drinking blood is just a way for them to vent their irritability and murderous intent."
When Jiang Minghao heard all this, his eyes flashed with killing intent, as if he had made up his mind that even if he died together with the other party, he must remain in this jungle completely and not let the Bengal tiger go out to harm others.
"Master!" At this moment, Natasha's voice interrupted Jiang Minghao's thoughts again. He seemed to see through Jiang Minghao's mind, and said in a helpless tone:
"Actually, I want to say, you can't kill him at all!"
"Cut!" Jiang Minghao said disdainfully: "I don't believe that I let his blood dry, and burned his body with fire, so he can live!"
After hearing Jiang Minghao's words, Natasha shook her head helplessly and continued: "Master, even if you do this, you still can't kill him!"
"This..." Jiang Minghao finally stopped talking, because he believed that Natasha would never talk nonsense, so Jiang Minghao thought for a while and continued: "It's not like inserting a stake Vampire's heart, will they die?"
"Yes." Finally, Natasha affirmed Jiang Minghao's statement for the first time, but Jiang Minghao did not hear any excitement or joy in Natasha's tone, as if this statement only exists in theory. Just listen to Natasha continuing:
"Master, you are right. In fact, it is not just a wooden stake, any sharp object, as long as it is inserted into the heart of a vampire, and his heart is destroyed, the vampire will die, because the transformation of any kind of blood is from The heart started."
When Natasha said this, she paused suddenly, and his tone became even more lost. He only continued to say: "But the key problem is that the heart of the monster in front of you is not in the body at all. He should be in harmony with him. A certain great god-level figure of the blood clan made a life and death contract, and at the cost of his own life, he surrendered to the blood clan’s feet for life as his slave."
"So you mean, this guy's heart should be in the hands of the great god-level blood clan that helped him transform?"
"Well, master, so you can defeat him, but you can't kill him!"
"Your grandpa's grandma's grandfather, Natasha, did you come out to tell me this?" Jiang Minghao suddenly reacted, and asked violently.
"Anyway, I'm a dying person," Jiang Minghao suddenly exchanged the snake's teeth in his hand with the falcon wing saber in his right hand, gritted his teeth and said: "Then I will just gamble... ···"
"Master!" Natasha seemed to feel the ruin in Jiang Minghao's heart, and he immediately persuaded him: "In fact, the knife he stabbed in your chest, like the bullet that hit your chest before, was blocked by me, so It didn’t hurt your heart. As for your body, although it suffered a serious internal injury, it would certainly not die, so..."
"So you let me run for my life with my tail clipped?" Jiang Minghao suddenly showed a frightening and sinister smile: "Sorry, I can't do it, Brother Long, Eagle Eye, and the two selected soldiers of the Tigers assault. They were all dead in the hands of this guy. Although I, Jiang Minghao, did not have great ambitions, and never thought of taking up the duties and honors of soldiers, I couldn’t tolerate any humiliation and hatred in my heart. Therefore, this battle , I am settled, even if I give my life!"
"Okay!" Natasha saw that she could not persuade Jiang Minghao but kindly reminded: "Master, you only need to pierce the center of his eyebrows with the serpent's teeth, because this head is not his. That great god-level blood was grafted for him, so it is also the fatal place of his flesh, but his heart should still be held in the hands of his blood master, that is to say, this monster can be used by other corpses by his master at any time Rebirth and resurrection!"
"simple!"
Jiang Minghao suddenly gritted his teeth, moved his feet slightly, and moved a step in the direction of the Bengal tiger, and said viciously: "He is resurrected once, and I will kill him once, until he finds the monster's heart and destroys him completely. Congratulations to Brother Long and their spirits in the sky."
Just when Jiang Minghao’s thoughts fell, when his laser-like eyes swept towards the Bengal tiger, he found this Bengal tiger who was holding his right leg and howling like a wild dog that broke his leg. At this moment, his eyes were blood red with sharp fangs, and a bloodthirsty breath of death radiated from his eyes.
But the target covered by this aura was not Jiang Minghao, but the grass not far from the Bengal tiger. Although the target radiated by this aura was not Jiang Minghao, it still made Jiang Minghao shudder and his heartbeat accelerated.
"Wow..."
The figure of the Bengal tiger flashed, and the whole person was like a hungry wild dog, leaping towards the grass he was looking at. Jiang Minghao's perspective eyes immediately followed the figure of the Bengal tiger, through the layers In the piles of grass, I saw a corpse that was almost broken, with internal organs all over the floor.
"Quahoo...Quahoo..."
Sure enough, the Bengal tiger is like a wild dog that has seen meat, biting and gnawing frantically on the corpse. This scene immediately gave Jiang Minghao a sense of crisis in his heart. He secretly said bad. If it is really like what Natasha said, the Bengal tiger at this moment has completely lost its humanity and turned into a total monster.
Jiang Minghao didn't care about what was on his body, dragged heavy steps, and rushed towards the position of the Bengal tiger.
The moment Jiang Minghao left, the senses on the Bengal tiger seemed to be turning into a beast, and became extremely keen. He was like a greedy wild dog, violently picking up the AK-47 bullet. The skeletonized corpse was used to block Jiang Minghao’s front, but his mouth and teeth were still gnawing on the corpse, like a hungry and greedy wild dog, as if Jiang Minghao existed at this moment. His sense of crisis is not as attractive as the food in his hands, and the corpse gnawed by the Bengal tiger at this moment is the eagle that has just been sieved by the AK-47 bullet.
Jiang Minghao raised his right hand abruptly, held the snake's teeth tightly in his hand, and pierced the eagle's back abruptly. He only heard the sound of a'pooh', the sharp and bloody snake's teeth penetrated directly. Lifting the back of the eagle's corpse, piercing the crumbling spine, took Jiang Minghao's right hand through the corpse.
"puff·········"
There was another sound of a foreign body piercing into the flesh, and the snake's teeth in Jiang Minghao's hand, after penetrating the eagle's flesh with almost only the skin, inserted into the empty chest of the Bengal tiger again.