When the Fire Snake saw Jiang Minghao's ability, he naturally thought that Jiang Minghao was what the Prophet said he should meet, and the soldiers should take responsibility.
But what he didn't know was that the abilities Jiang Minghao showed just now, which should belong to the tree demon, actually originated from his eyes and unique eyes of memory.
Being able to quickly see through the truth of everything, and smoothly learn and copy, and this ability, almost absorbed all the abilities in this world into his eyes.
"Woohoo..."
At this moment, the grass and trees in the forest suddenly lost their wind, as if they were a group of threatened creatures, they started to waver. If it weren’t for the roots buried deep in the earth’s crust, perhaps at this moment, they had already risen from the ground, one after another. Escape.
At what point did the air pressure in the entire jungle suddenly drop, as if the clouds in the sky were falling down, to completely crush this satanic back garden, and completely crush all the creatures in the jungle into meatloaf, all present People, even Fu Tao, who had been suffering from the pain of his left arm in the depression, inadvertently felt his shortness of breath and rapid heartbeat, as if he could foresee the coming of a huge disaster.
"Oh..."
Just listening to a violent drink, the thick trunk that just blocked Jiang Minghao's body collapsed. When the thick and thin trunk was cut in two from the middle, Jiang Minghao stood firmly on the broken trunk like a demon god. After that, around his tightly clenched right arm, there seemed to be a cloud of nothingness, a shadowy air current that distorted things behind him, as if the power in Jiang Minghao's body had overflowed from his body.
"Hao··········Brother Hao·············································································································································
Wei Debing looked at Jiang Minghao's terrifying look, especially his blood-red eyes, which was completely a true demon god. The murderous aura released in his eyes, like two flying swords, shot at them non-stop. , Seeing that Wei Debing couldn't help but whispered softly.
Although the sound is very small, as small as flies and mosquitoes, but in this deadly silent jungle, it appears so clear, as if every word, every sound, is sonorous and powerful, but this sound, this low Shouting, but it didn't have a slight effect on Jiang Minghao. In his eyes, except for killing and strangeness, there was no trace of emotion.
Finally, even the slanting afterglow could not reach the overwhelming night, slowly lowering his arrogant head, and surrendered to the night.
"boom··········"
I saw Jiang Minghao's left foot suddenly stepped on it, and when his left foot landed, Wei Debing and the others felt that the earth under their feet was shaking involuntarily, as if because of Jiang Minghao's foot swaying.
But when they looked intently, Jiang Minghao's figure had already disappeared from where he was just now. Weidebing, Ye Hu and the others only felt a strong wind passing by, making their eyes unable to open, but the next second, a tear was heard. The scream of heart and lungs completely attracted the attention of the Goose Domestic Soldiers and Ye Fox present.
"hiss·············"
When everyone turned their heads to look at the moment, bloody and cruel, these two words were like a seed that germinated rapidly, growing from the depths of their hearts, making them involuntarily inhaled.
Because what caught their eyes was dripping blood and Bai Sensen's broken bones, only Jiang Minghao's right hand, like a steel spine, plunged directly into the enemy's position, a killer's chest.
"puff···········"
Following the blast of blood and the tearing sound of flesh and skin, Jiang Minghao's right hand not only held the killer's heart tightly, but also carried two broken bones wrapped in blood, directly as if pumping. Silk general ripped out of this assassin's chest!
This assassin didn't even have the strength to scream and struggle in pain, except for the gurgling blood in his mouth like a fountain, and the gurgling sound from his throat, he couldn't utter a word at all.
When Jiang Minghao's right hand was pulled out of his chest, his eyes stared like copper bells, staring at the blood hole in his chest in disbelief, his eyes gradually dimmed, and the last ray of light was like wind. The candlelight swaying in the middle finally went out completely, and the whole person fell back to the ground, lying motionless on the ground, and the dead could not die again.
And Jiang Minghao's other hand was holding a whole arm tightly. This arm was torn off from the shoulder of another killer. Although the arm was separated from the main body, it might be because of fear. , Maybe there is still a trace of consciousness, and he has been fighting in Jiang Minghao's hands.
And the assassin whose arm was torn off alive, his left hand gripped his right shoulder tightly, wailing and rolling on the ground, he wanted to use his huge left hand to stop shooting out like a broken water pipe. Blood, but this blood is like a prisoner still bound, still fleeing desperately from his fingers.
The four geese domestic soldiers present, including Wu Tian, Ye Hu, Zhou Miao, and Wei Debing, saw the two killers dead and wounded in fear and pain, especially the one who was pierced in the chest by Jiang Minghao. , They couldn't restrain their fear even on their dead face, making them feel an inexplicable tearing pain in their chest and right shoulder, as if the injury was acting on them.
Perhaps it was this painful roar that disturbed Jiang Minghao's enjoyment of blood and death. He tilted his head slightly and looked at the wailing killer who was rolling all over the floor. The face that was as terrifying as a devil was rendered by the blood of the enemy. , It seems even more eerie and terrifying.
I saw Jiang Minghao frowning his brows slightly, his eyes showed a trace of impatient and disgust, but in an instant, everyone heard a drum-like sound again in their ears, and they couldn't help but tremble. When they looked intently, Jiang Minghao's left foot, like a pestle, slammed on the head of the killer who had his right arm torn off on the ground.
Convulsions, convulsions, this is the reaction of all the limbs of the killer except his head. Even the right arm that has been clenched in Jiang Minghao's hand seems to have felt the pain of the body, and convulsed along with it.
With Jiang Minghao’s quick kick, everyone did not see how Jiang Minghao raised his foot and stepped on the enemy’s head, as if at the moment he stepped out, his speed was so fast that he could surpass the limit of time and space. Especially the heavy kick, it was exactly like a mountain, pressing against the enemy's head, and even the steel helmet worn on the assassin's head was completely deformed under Jiang Minghao's foot.
Just imagine how such a huge force can be withstood by the head of a living person? The moment the killer's brain fell on Jiang Minghao's left foot, it burst like a balloon that had been stepped on, and the mixed red and white liquid smashed to the ground.
But Jiang Minghao seemed unsatisfied. The moment his blood-red, devil-like eyes were reflected in the blood, the excitement of his whole body was mobilized.
"Bang...Bang...Bang...Bang..."
Jiang Minghao's left foot was lifted up again and again, and stepped down again and again, but this time, his speed was much slower, but every time he stepped down, the birds and beasts in the jungle made a commotion. The stench of blood instantly filled the jungle.
"Ah woo..."
It was the cry of a wild wolf. The wild wolf in the jungle seemed to be stimulated by the smell of blood, and began to riot. But listening to this sound, it was at least two kilometers away. Obviously, Jiang Minghao The murderous aura exuded from his body made these bloodthirsty beasts feel scared.
Although blood food has endless appeal to these beasts, they are not stupid enough to oppose a devil who can make the entire jungle beasts feel terrified.
The more he guessed, the more excited Jiang Minghao, as if he was a playful child, desperately venting his own nature, every step of his foot, there is the momentum of thunder, the collapse of mountain torrents, let the hounds and hounds lying on the side. Johnson felt terrified. Even though he was holding a weapon and pulling the trigger, he didn't have the courage to shoot.
Finally, the convulsive body gradually recovered its calm, but when Wei Debing and the others fixed their eyes, they saw that the assassin’s head had almost become a piece of meat, and his skull was crushed by the stepping on, just like a corpse with a decapitated head. , And where his head was, Jiang Minghao also stepped out of a pit about 20 centimeters deep. The crushed head of this killer was also completely integrated with the sludge and dead leaves of the'Satan's back garden'. It is hard to tell which piece is flesh and blood, and that piece is sludge and dead leaves.
"vomit············"
Finally, Wei Debing watched this cruel and disgusting scene, and couldn't help but retching behind the tree trunk. Even a veteran like Ye Hu couldn't help but turn his head slightly, unwilling to watch it because of the crushed killing man whose head was trampled on. This cruel and disgusting scene.
"Brother Hao, wake up..."
Finally, Wu Tian couldn't help screaming at Jiang Minghao, because the blood, brutality and killing Jiang Minghao showed before him was not what Wu Tian had known before, that lonely and kind Jiang Minghao, decisive and affectionate Jiang Minghao , Jiang Minghao in front of him is completely a demon, a demon who kills people without blinking, eats people without spitting out bones!