However, it was not Liu Mang's blood, but the enemy's blood.

Words such as violent, hideous, and intimidating can no longer describe Liu Mang's image at the moment.

He is now a god of death, a god of death who ignores everything and slaughters everything.

Or, he's a meat grinder now.

The blood concealed Liu Mang's appearance and expression.

The blood stimulated Liu Mang's murderous intent.

The blood makes Liu Mang like a demon god.

Liu Mang at this moment. It is the god of death that swept the killer world back then!

At this moment, his god-killing tyranny was fully revealed.

Fight in blood, who dares to stop it, blood stains the earth!

Liu Mang is like a magic mountain. The power of the devil suppresses everything.

The inner courtyard of the Mo family has become a bloody slaughter place, like a Shura hell!

The remaining dozen or so people stared at Liu Mang tremblingly, their faces already distorted.

But not because of anger. It's because of fear. Distorted by excessive fear.

They had never seen such a horrible person. They can't believe and imagine that one person can go freely under hundreds of guns.

"Do you still want to die?"

Liu Mang indifferently strafed the dozen or so young people around him who were trembling with guns, and finally spoke up.

Swish!

Everyone was frightened, and they all looked at Wang Hu, who had not made a move and gave orders.

Wang Hu's eyelids jumped wildly, and then he roared with a fierce face: "Kill! Even if you die, kill me!"

Roar!

As soon as Wang Hu's words fell, the remaining ten or so people turned ruthless, and threw away their guns directly, some of them rolled directly, and some jumped directly, and they all rushed towards Liu Mang.

In an instant, someone hugged Liu Mang's leg.

"Okay, let's kill him and entangle him!"

Seeing that Liu Mang's legs were hugged, Wang Hu's eyes flashed with a terrifying cold light.

The next moment, he jumped straight from the spot.

In the air, he suddenly crooked his arm, and his elbow slammed directly into Liu Mang's back.

Boom!

Wang Hu's huge body with terrifying power was all concentrated on his elbow, and slammed into the backbone of Liu Mang's back.

Boom!

A sound like a giant hammer bombardment sounded in Liu Mang's back.

In an instant, Liu Mang's back could be seen bent downward. A bright red overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

After the surprise attack, Wang Hu quickly retreated.

He didn't dare to get too close to Liu Mang.

He stared at Liu Mang. Observing the change in Liu Mang's expression.

He knew very well the force of his elbow going down, and that elbow down was enough to shatter five or six red bricks.

If it hits the backbone of a man, it will surely break the backbone of the man.

"This Liu Mang, no matter how powerful he is, if he is attacked by such a fierce attack, even if his backbone continues, he should lose his combat power, right?"

Wang Hu moved his steps and stared at Liu Mang. Always ready to strike again.

This moment. The people around were also silenced by the dull noise.

One by one, their eyes stared straight at Liu Mang.

Liu Mang's back was bent downward, maintaining a fist clenched posture. No one could see that his face had turned grim with anger

Caracal.

Wang Hu's blow was as heavy as Mount Tai, and if it hit ordinary people, it would definitely shatter people's internal organs and smash their backbones.

Even after special training, he felt his blood churning all over his body, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Anger!

Rage!

The next moment, Liu Mang suddenly straightened up, like a peerless sword straight into the sky,

"Roar, give me death!"

The roar is like thunder, and the murderous spirit is like a cloud!

The roar just came out. All the young people who controlled Liu Mang's body and controlled Liu Mang were directly thrown out.

"Not good!"

Liu Mang's sudden outburst made Wang Hu's face change drastically, and he wanted to turn around and run away as soon as he turned around.

"Run, where do you want to run?"

As soon as Wang Hu turned around, Liu Mang let out a fierce roar, and directly grabbed Wang Hu's hair in a few steps, and pulled Wang Hu back with a sharp pull.

Immediately, there was a thunderous roar. A punch slammed into Wang Hu.

A punch was thrown out, with a fierce wind.

Boom!

The fist landed on Wang Hu's heart.

Burst!

A bloody arrow burst out from Wang Hu's mouth, several meters long.

And Wang Hu's body flew out directly and smashed on a rafter pillar five meters away.

As soon as Wang Hu's body hit the rafter pillar and before he slipped off, Liu Mang had already jumped over like lightning, and then raised his knee and hit Wang Hu's chest directly.

Poof!

Wang Hu's mouth spurted blood foam, and the blood sprinkled on Liu Mang's body, bloody and terrifying.

"Who else?"

Liu Mang gently wiped the blood from his face and turned his head.

Who else?

Everyone took a few steps back in horror. Then he looked at Wang Hu with a face full of disbelief, and felt his scalp tingle in an instant.

Because Wang Hu's body was actually glued to the rafter, several bones in his chest seeped out. You can't die!

"Shhh

"Demon, this... It's a demon!"

Seeing Wang Hu's miserable appearance, everyone gasped, and their faces turned pale from being frightened by this terrifying scene. I couldn't help but retreat again and again, trembling.

"Demon, no!" Liu Mang shook his head lightly, and with a step, the demon said in a shocking voice: "You are wrong, I am not a demon, I am a god of death more terrifying than a demon!"

Death?

Everyone trembled.

The whole scene was silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

I don't know how long it took, but a young man was full of excitement and shouted in horror: "Retreat, retreat!"

"Do you still want to quit?"

Liu Mang was as indifferent as a killing god from hell, and then kicked to the ground, roaring away like an angry dragon.

Rumble!

Figures flew wildly, blood splattered.

After a while, there was no one standing except Liu Mang.

Tick tock!

Blood pooled from Liu Mang's body to his fist and dripped down.

I don't know if it's his, or someone else's.

At this moment, his eyes were surging with cold light, and the whole person stood there like an ancient killing god.

Even Mo Shang, the old man of the Mo family, who was in the Mo family's different kind of Accord, could feel a tyrannical murderous aura raging around Liu Mang, as if there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood behind Liu Mang, and Liu Mang stepped forward, and the sea of blood rolled up thousands of waves. It is like drowning the entire Mo family.

He lived for seventy or eighty years, and he boasted that he had seen many heroes and warriors. However, he had never seen such a fierce and tyrannical person as Liu Mang.

Even the most terrifying blood maniac under his command is not so terrifying.

At this moment, Liu Mang gave him the feeling that he was like a dragon rising from the abyss, with an aura of destruction, which was unmatched.

Suddenly. He had a feeling that if Liu Mang didn't die today, his Mo family would be destroyed at Liu Mang's hands in the future.

"No, this man must die. At all costs. This person must die today!" Mo Shang's eyelids jumped wildly, and he couldn't sit down anymore with a calm face, and stood up suddenly. Be prepared to dictate to those around you.

But at this moment, he saw that Yuan had raised his head. I looked into the deepest part of the courtyard.

Immediately, Liu Mang's solemn voice sounded.

"The Mo family is impermanent, come out and die. Otherwise, I, Liu Mang, will step on the Mo family!" The voice of the god of death carried a deep trembling and soul-dementoring power, and it spread throughout the entire Mo family compound. It shook the space, reverberating in mid-air, trembling!

This roar, with the will of death. Whoever disobeys the will of death will be a river of blood.

In a separate courtyard of the Mo family's house, Mo Wuchang, who was originally sitting on the sofa waiting for the news of Liu Mang's killing, suddenly heard this domineering and rich voice. He jerked to his feet.

The whole face was dissatisfied and shocked, and even a little lost.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, he threw the teacup on the coffee table to the ground in anger and fierceness, and shouted in horror and fear: "Why? Why haven't you killed him yet?" You don't have to worry, then Liu Mang will die, he will definitely die!" the two sturdy bodyguards said in a deep voice.

"Dozens of elite special soldiers in the compound and hundreds of military and police in the inner courtyard can't take him, so why should we kill him?"

"He... He's already punched in. He's already punched in. He's going to kill me, he's going to kill me!" Mo Wuchang roared in anger.

Liu Mang's vibrating voice shook his courage.

"Mo Shao, don't worry, he rushed through the courtyard and the inner courtyard, but he will definitely not be able to pass the level of blood madness!" The two bodyguards helped Mo Wuchang and said in a low voice.

"Bloodmaniacal?"

When Mo Wuchang, who was originally frightened and confused, heard these two words, his frightened expression suddenly calmed down.

Bloodmaniacs!

This is the man with a scar on his face who killed his left hand with a car more than ten days ago.