Chapter 357: The Terrifying Jiang Zhe
Today's Yanjing is also destined not to be quiet.
At this moment, it suddenly rained in Yanjing.
In the dark of the night, the sudden heavy rain did not stop, on the contrary, it became heavier and heavier, and there was water everywhere on the road, and the cars on the road were speeding away, and there was a splash of water.
Not only the rain, but also the wind came to join in the excitement at this moment, the raging wind blew the branches on both sides of the road, and the rain took advantage of the wind to keep hitting the windows of the cars walking on the road, making a ping-pong sound.
A kind of wind and rain are coming, the wind is full of buildings, and the oppressive atmosphere of black clouds crushing the city and wanting to destroy the city unfolds in the whole eye.
At this moment, Jiang Zhe was standing outside, still relying on the rain and wind, and the expression on his face was very calm, as if the surface of the lake was calm, without the slightest ripple.
If someone who is familiar with Jiang Zhe sees his expression at this moment, they will definitely know that this is Jiang Zhe's expression when he is angry.
Looking at the woods in front of him, Jiang Zhe's face showed a cruel smile. According to the information under his control, this group of people was here, and he came today to end their lives.
At this moment, everyone in the woods was in a tense atmosphere, Zhang Yifei and Jiang Zhe were powerful, they had already seen him, and the strength was completely beyond their expectations.
The wind was raging, the wind and rain were raging, and they instinctively felt a chill.
A big man looked left and right, and there was darkness everywhere. The big man secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and was just about to turn around and leave.
At this moment, a figure suddenly fell from the sky.
In the darkness, a white light flashed.
"Poof."
White light is showing, blood is spilled, and human heads are falling.
"Bang."
Then, the bloody head of the big man was grabbed by this black shadow and thrown out.
It's like throwing a ball.
The big man's headless body spewed out a column of blood, and he fell straight to the ground.
"Ahh
Instantly, everybody noticed the movement, and this sudden scene made them stunned in an instant.
In an instant, everyone came back to their senses, picked up the gun that had been placed aside and fired at the black shadow.
Bang bang...... Perhaps they were too excited, and they ran out of bullets in one go.
And this black shadow disappeared in an instant at this moment.
The bullet didn't hit the shadow, but for them, at least it dispelled the fear in their hearts.
Just as they were gasping for breath and preparing to reinstall the bullets, the figure suddenly appeared outside the window again.
And then the shadow reappeared, like a ghost.
"Hell."
The shadow grinned softly, and smiled at them.
The black shadow moved, and I saw his figure flashing, and when I saw him again, the man was already standing in front of the man who had just shouted.
This black shadow is none other than Jiang Zhe.
"Poof."
Blood sprayed onto Jiang Zhe's face at this moment.Jiang Zhe stretched out his tongue and licked the blood next to the corner of his mouth.
At the same time, the man on his side was completely stunned after seeing this scene, and in his eyes, Jiang Zhe at this moment was like a devil.
At this moment, Jiang Zhe's figure moved again, still like a ghost, and the figure flashed directly to the man's side, stretching out his hand.
"Click." There was a crack, and the man's eyes were filled with horror and he left the world.
At this moment, the fear that goes deep into the bone marrow makes everyone feel afraid.
Jiang Zhe looked at the others and said softly: "You should never have come to Huaxia to carry out a terrorist attack.
Jiang Zhe's words made everyone's hearts twitch immediately.
For a moment, fear spread all over their bodies, and the man in front of them was too powerful, like a ghostly figure, and his ruthless methods made them feel fear.
Fear from the heart. It stands to reason that these terrorists are the ones who have put their lives on the line, but now they are afraid.
Death was so close to them, and it was such a terrible thing.
Jiang Zhe stood quietly in the rain, like a dead man, without the slightest emotional fluctuation on his face, but with a suffocating murderous aura in his dark eyes.
Fear was just an instant of scurrying all over their bodies, and everyone couldn't help but shudder.
Fear, fear, that's all they have left in their hearts at the moment.
They felt that the man standing in front of them at the moment was no longer human, that he was a devil, that he was a devil from hell, that he was a killing machine.
"Give you a chance, let me take a step back, I will spare you from dying." A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Zhe's mouth.
Looking at Jiang Zhe's smile at this moment, they even felt that this was a soul hook from the Soul Hook Messenger of Hell.
Jiang Zhe saw that no one around him wanted to move.He moved instantly.Everywhere he passed, there was a river of blood.Every time Jiang Zhe killed the enemy with one move.Definitely not with a second move.
"Whew." Suddenly, a big man roared at Jiang Zhe.
Jiang Zhe had a cruel smile on his face, he wanted them to die in fear, and he wanted to make them feel fear in hell.
The right fist clenched, and it was swung out like a cannonball, and the terrifying speed and force brought a gust of wind.
"Bang.."
The two fists slammed into each other in the air.
"Click."
The sound of bones breaking rang out.The man's arm immediately bent down.The shattered bones were exposed to the air.Stained with blood.It's not terrifying.It's not terrifying.
"Bang." The man was punched out by Jiang Zhe.
A piercing pain came from his arm, and the man knew that his right arm was useless.
Jiang Zhe didn't mean to stop, he saw his figure disappear in a flash, and when he appeared, he had already grasped the man on the ground in his hand.
"The people behind you don't dare to punch me, let alone you." Jiang Zhe gently held the man in the air.
Looking at the people around him, he didn't hesitate to throw them at them.
"Poof."
At this moment, everyone's faces are full of sluggishness, they don't make any movement at all, they want to move but they don't dare to make any movement, this man in front of them is terrible.
Fear has taken over them completely, and they don't have the courage to do it.
The rain is still falling, the wind is still howling, and the killing here has no intention of stopping.
At this moment, Jiang Zhe is like a god of death, harvesting their lives, as long as Jiang Zhe passes, there will definitely be blood.
The rain, the blood, and the liquid are mixed together, making the whole scene look like Shura's hell.