Almost before the Bengal tiger could react, Jiang Minghao lifted his right foot abruptly, and while kicking his feet, with the help of the strength of his upper body waist, the whole person was like a bamboo pole that collapsed to the extreme with only a violent sound. The sound of beating a drum came:
"boom·········"
When the sound fell, almost with the sound of bone breaking, the corpse, which was already like a skeleton, and the body of the Bengal tiger, immediately flew out like a broken kite!
"puff··········"
Finally, under Jiang Minghao’s fierce beating, the Bengal tiger couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of blood. As the blood mist filled, it seemed that at that moment, the entire jungle was covered with a thick layer of blood. The veil, but before the bloody veil was completely dispersed, covering the silence of the night, it was immediately blown away by a strong wind.
"Huhu..."
Even the surrounding vegetation seemed to feel the cutting force of the strong wind like a sharp blade. At the moment when the vegetation shook, a black shadow flashed past like a gust of wind, and this person was Jiang. Minghao.
Jiang Minghao didn't give the Bengal tiger any chance to react at all, and even the painful roar would not be heard in the future, and his body was once again slammed like a steel knife.
"Puff puff··········"
Jiang Minghao's right hand holding the serpent's teeth, and the left hand holding the falcon wing saber, are like two continuously alternating machines, stabbing the Bengal tiger's body for a moment.
As the blood beads spread out from the Bengal tiger, the pieces of minced meat, as if being stirred by a meat grinder, flowed all over the ground along with the spewing blood. Through the vague flesh and blood, you can almost see it. In the body of the Bengal tiger, the internal organs that have been almost smashed by the falcon's wing saber and the snake's teeth.
Although the body of the Bengal tiger has the self-healing ability of the blood race, Jiang Minghao's hands like a machine stabs continuously, and its speed completely suppresses the damage caused by the left-handed falcon wing saber to the Bengal tiger, especially the snake tooth. The irreparable damage caused has left the Bengal tigers no room to fight back.
Jiang Minghao is like a beast irritated by blood and minced meat, frantically waving the weapon in his hand, and his eyes are blood-red, it is impossible to tell whether it is because of the red eyes of anger or the blood of the Bengal tiger. The dyed red.
"Ah..."
Finally, the Bengal tiger raised its head and let out a long roar. The roar that shocked the sky was like a tiger roaring in a mountain forest. Jiang Minghao couldn't help shaking his whole body, as if he felt a strong pressure in his shoulders. The pressure-reducing body was firmly suppressed, causing Jiang Minghao's continuous thrusting machine-like arms to jerk suddenly, and the speed of that thrusting unexpectedly slowed down.
But at the moment when Jiang Minghao's stab speed slowed down, his body instantly felt a powerful impact, like being hit by a speeding car, and his whole person was instantly knocked into flight. Get out.
The Bengal tiger used its body to directly hit the falcon wing saber and the snake’s teeth in Jiang Minghao’s hand. The moment the falcon wing saber and the snake’s teeth were inserted into the body, the Bengal tiger’s body hit the frontal force unabatedly. , There was a fierce collision with Jiang Minghao's body.
Jiang Minghao was kicked by the Bengal tiger. The blood in his abdomen was hit by the body of the Bengal tiger. Jiang Minghao flew upside down like a broken kite, and his mouth spouted. The blood, like the blood mist sprayed from the mouth of the Bengal tiger before, instantly dyed the dark night into blood.
"Kang Dang..."
When Jiang Minghao’s body fell to the ground, his whole person actually rolled out nearly two meters away. At this moment, the Bengal tiger is like a bloody gorefiend. I don’t know when, he has been standing straight. In front of Jiang Minghao, staring at his red eyes, like a beast looking at his prey, salivating at Jiang Minghao.
As for his abdomen and body punctured by Jiang Minghao, his intestines and internal organs are also like stubborn objects about to escape from the restraints of the abdomen, and may fall on the ground at any time.
And Jiang Minghao is exhausted at the moment, and he doesn't even have the strength to flick his fingers, let alone stand up again to resist, but the momentum displayed by the Bengal tiger and the explosive power displayed by the muscles on the body are completely He looked like a different person from his scarred appearance.
"Squeak..."
The Bengal tiger’s throat suddenly made two groans like bats, as if it was an angry roar, and it was as if it was a mocking smile. Looking at Jiang Minghao’s appearance, he seemed to have seen the scene of his victory. .
I saw the Bengal tiger slowly lower body, stretched towards Jiang Minghao’s right hand of the snake’s teeth, but when his blood-stained hands were less than 30 centimeters away from the snake’s teeth At that time, the right hand stretched down by the Bengal tiger suddenly stopped, and the whole person trembled like an electric shock. There was a trace of fear in his eyes immediately, as if he had been startled by this small fang.
And the fang that can stun the monster Bengal tiger in front of him, even though Jiang Minghao’s crazy stab, is still as white as snow jade at the moment, without any trace of blood contamination. Looking back at the Falcon Wing Saber in Jiang Minghao’s left hand. At this moment, the falcon wing saber with the dark blade surface was already covered with blood, and the blood clot that gradually slipped with the arc of the blade, even almost clotting, made people shudder.
But the murderous aura and courage exuded by this falcon wing saber is far less than that of the serpent's teeth, which resemble beast fangs, as if the serpent's teeth contain infinite energy, which can make Bengal reincarnated by the blood race The tigers felt fear, and felt like they had encountered natural enemies.
But the next second, the Bengal Tiger’s right hand turned instantly and stretched towards Jiang Minghao’s left hand. He did not hesitate to snatch the Falcon Wing Saber from Jiang Minghao’s left hand, although Jiang Minghao tried to tighten Five fingers, clenching the inheritor Falcon, the saber of their military spirit and will, no matter how hard he uses, the whole arm, from the shoulder to the fingertips, is so soft that there is no strength, like a broken cotton wool general.
"Squeak..."
I saw the blood and black oil paint on the Bengal tiger’s face, instantly bursting with a smile of excitement like a child getting candy, as if he had been coveting the falcon wing saber in Jiang Minghao’s hand for a long time, with bloody eyes, Staring straight at the Hayabusa in his hand, it was like seeing a beauty.
But the next second, the Bengal tiger's face suddenly changed, and the child-like excited smile flashed with sinister and viciousness, as if in an instant he changed from an innocent child to a murderous, unscrupulous and heinous. Like a demon, he saw that the dark, almost unclear whether it was the dark black of blood or the original color of the blade, lightly scratched a wrist flower between his wrists, and was holding the saber with a straight point. Pointing to Jiang Minghao who was torn again by the violent impact just now, gurgling with blood on his chest with a knife wound and smiled:
"It seems that you are not an ordinary person either. The knife was pierced on your body and you weren't dead. I don't know if I let your blood dry out, will you die..."
While tightening the Falcon Wing Saber in his hand, the Bengal tiger showed a sinister smile, as if this time, he was going to torture Jiang Minghao little by little to death, only to see the Bengal tiger use his left index finger to try it slightly. The blade of the Falcon Wing Sabre, and the murderous aura emanating from the Sabre made Jiang Minghao tremble all over, closing his eyes slightly, as if waiting for the final relief.
You know, Jiang Minghao’s wounds have caused him to lose blood. His pale face and almost purple-black lips are clearly telling the Bengal tiger that he is struggling, and the Bengal tiger only needs a little bit. Cutting any artery in Jiang Minghao's body could kill Jiang Minghao.
"the host··········"
Natasha in Jiang Minghao's body seemed to feel the despair of his master. He yelled softly with a voice that was almost crying, but in this yelling, there was more care and love, like a little lover. The concern of my lover.
If there is anyone in this world who can thoroughly understand Jiang Minghao, apart from himself, there is only Natasha, who will surely connect the two of them. Even so, there is still no one in Natasha’s voice. No trace of prayers and condolences, let alone any fear of death, although he knows that his life is connected with Jiang Minghao, the moment Jiang Minghao was taken away by the god of death, it also means that he has survived for nearly two thousand years. The soul of Natasha also disappeared completely at this moment, but what Natasha showed, as if it were in Jiang Minghao's heart, seeking relief.
"Natasha, I'm sorry..."
Jiang Minghao said softly to Natasha in his own heart, as if saying goodbye to his own flesh and blood. He felt the familiar breath of the Falcon Wing Saber. The sharp blade slowly pierced the air towards his own. The aorta was approaching, like a block of ice gradually approaching my neck, the cold breath getting closer and closer, until the skin on my neck was stung by the cold breath.
"Hey..."
When the blade of the Falcon Wing Saber pierced the skin, Jiang Minghao immediately felt the boiling hot blood gushing out from the arteries of his neck, like a detonated bomb exploding in a sealed container. Later, I found a breakthrough in an instant.