Almost at the same time, the screams of the people who drive Tengshan sounded at a high price!
Hearing the sound, we turned our heads to look, and we saw that Zhenjun Erlang and'Weiyan Xingjun' were collapsing, and the bone scimitar penetrated the abdomen of Qutengshanren and picked them up diagonally.
when!
The mahogany sword landed.
The handle of the bone knife was held firmly in Shi Heizang's right hand, as stable as a mountain.
"Noisy!"
Shi Heizang, who was full of black smoke, cursed, waved his left hand, and the air exploded. A big handprint slapped on the face of Quteng Shanren, his scream was held in his mouth, and his eyes rolled, happy. Fainted.
Shi Heizang's action was very measured, and the bone machete pierced the abdomen of Qutengshanren, but it would never be fatal.
Holding a machete, he came to the front with a few flashes, picked up the person and sent him over, and said softly: "Master, this seat is fortunate."
I looked at him speechlessly, feeling that his ability to pretend to be thirteen had reached its peak.
At this point, in the headquarters of the Snake Eye Mercenary Corps, all the mercenaries except for the captured group leader She Yan, deputy group leader Jiang Zhanman, and Da Keqing driving Tengshanren.
Looking at the corpses on the ground, an old vocabulary emerged in my heart: ****!
I pointed to the ground, Shi Heizang smiled triumphantly, shaking his hand, and Quteng Shanren was smashed beside Jiang Zhanman. With such a shock, Quteng Shanren woke up, but Shi Heizang’s corpse spirit fell over. Sealed his mobility.
Farther away, the giant python recovered his physical state. She Yan was kicked over by a donkey with his hoof, covered in blood, and hit the ground with a bang, and accompanied Jiang Zhanman and Quteng Shanren.
"Wow!"
Outside of the Kaozhao formation, countless souls roared and shook the sky. They angrily wanted to pounce on the three culprits such as She Yan, and wanted to tear them into pieces. However, the barrier of the trapped formation was the limit, and they rushed. Don't come in.
I turned my head to look at the figures outside the barrier, and said in a condensed voice: "Don't worry, these three guys will die."
The howl of ghosts gradually decreased, and the dense ghosts stopped outside the barrier, quietly looking at me.
Being stared by so many ghosts, I got goose bumps all over.
"Go." I waved my hand, and then chanted the spell, with a'Release', the buzzer buzzed, and the test call was lifted.
A crowd of ghosts bowed to me,
Dissipated in all directions with the yin wind.
The smoke was filled, and after a few minutes, the dust fell to the ground.
It became clear before my eyes.
I carried the Abimo sword and walked in front of the three shackled leaders of the mercenary regiment, with a cruel smile on the corners of my mouth, I slowly squatted down, staring at Jiang Zhanman’s eyes, and said in a dark voice: "Old Pifu Jiang, although You and I have the same last name, but what kind of stuff are you cultivating?"
"Jiang Tuan and Jiang Kui regard human life as grass, cruel and bloodthirsty. I know that it must be because the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. But I really didn't expect you to be a master at the pinnacle?"
"This level should not be as good as Jiang Zihuai in the peak period, but Jiang Zihuai in the downfall period is not necessarily better than you. Let's talk, have you also surpassed Fang Fang?"
After I asked this, I stared at Jiang Zhanman without blinking.
"No comment." Jiang Zhan's mouth was quite hard.
"Really?" I smiled coldly, and then, flipping my hand, with a'poof', the Abi ink sword pierced into Jiang Zhanman's right shoulder.
"what!"
Jiang Zhan screamed in pain, but he was suppressed, unable to avoid and move, and a pile of sweat beads came out on his forehead, but I was unmoved.
I have never treated people who are not human, nor will I be merciful.
Since Jiang Zhanman is the deputy commander of the Snake Eye Mercenary Group, he doesn't know how many innocent people's blood has been contaminated in his hands.
How much blood debt accumulated by the Snake Eye Mercenary Group, God knows
I slowly retracted the sword, a blood hole appeared on Jiang Zhanman's shoulder, and his throat was almost hoarse.
"Jiang Du, are you still a man? Is the torture-level prisoner the working principle of your inner gym? I've learned a lot. With such a cruel temperament, you should be thrown into the eighteenth hell."
Jiang Zhanman scolded.
"You are really tough. It seems that the owner of the museum is too kind. Brother Heizang, come on."
I frowned, Jiang Zhanman’s mouth was too nasty, Jiang Quina and other useless people, and Jiang Zhanman are incomparable, I feel that although I can harden my heart to continue, but some can’t bear it. It’s better to be an expert.
"Guardian Jiang, just hand it over to this seat. Fifteen minutes later, he doesn’t tell the truth. The name of this seat is reversed.
To write. "
Shi Hei Zangyin walked over with a smile and picked up Jiang Zhanman to the side. Then, the corpse energy surged over him and Jiang Zhanman. We could not see the situation inside, nor could we hear any movement.
I have full confidence in Shi Heizang's methods. He said that 15 minutes will produce results, and Jiang Zhanman will definitely not last 16 minutes.
I didn't care there, turned to look at She Yan and Qu Teng Shanren who were staring at me with hatred, and said coldly: "Hand over the account book and the list of relationships to explain the origin of your identity, otherwise, Jiang Zhanman will be your lesson. "
She Yan stared at me coldly with vertical pupils and snake eyes. He lay there on his side, covered in blood, extremely miserable. How could there be the power and prestige of not long ago
"Jian Du, why torture people if you want to kill? But you have to understand one thing. The consequences of killing us are serious, and it's not something your little Fangdao Gymnasium can withstand. As for the account book? No.
She Yan is even more a ruthless character, full of threats.
"Gu Teng Shanren, your head is stubborn, what about you? I advise you not to play tricks. It is best to be honest with the owner of the museum. Only by saying one thing can you avoid the suffering of flesh and blood."
"Bah, poor Dao is afraid that you won't succeed? If you have the means to do it, sooner or later someone will avenge the snake-eye mercenary group, and the chickens and dogs in the square will definitely be wiped out!"
Quteng Shanren trembled and roared with all his strength.
"Very well, one of you is harder than the other bones, right?" I shook my head, turned to look at the group of partners, and asked, "Who is coming?"
Xiezu Taina winked at Hu Yan, and saw the head of the fox clan chuckle in his eyes, and then walked out, pointed at the man in the mountain, and said with a smile: "Master Jiang, if you can trust him, this man Just leave it to me. Twenty minutes, he should be able to pry open his mouth."
I looked at Hu Cun unexpectedly. I didn't expect that there are experts in this aspect in Baojiaxian
"Then there will be Patriarch Laohu."
I responded with a smile, and Hu Yu walked a few steps over and carried the cursed Quteng Mountain Man into the distance. The light and shadow flashed, and the same restrictions were set so that outsiders could not see it.
There is one hard bone left, She Yan.
"His mental resilience is too high, so let's be the master."
The donkey walked over with his tail wagging.
(End of this chapter)