Chapter 3 Chrysanthemum wounds, all over the ground
"Automatically attack targets that are hostile to me within 100 meters......" In the flashing of his mind, Fang Han got off the electric car.
Facing the thugs in front of him, he secretly took out two chapters of Hercules Runes and pasted them on his body.
Bite!
The effect of the Hercules rune stacks for two hours. Quadruple speed and strength for 18 minutes, and double speed and strength for 1 hour and 42 minutes.
Glancing at the hint given on the APP, Fang Han sighed, it turned out that when the two Hercules runes were used together, the time did not matter, it was just that the effect was superimposed.
"Damn, what are you doing in a daze? him!"
Jiang Fang Han stood in place, and a burst of angry scolding sounded in the gangsters at both ends.
"Huang Mingze, don't let me catch you, otherwise...... it!"
Fang Han's face changed, and a ruthless energy was aroused in his heart, biting his finger and immediately dripping blood on the little ghost, but there was no time to observe the changes in the little ghost, Fang Han made a strong effort, and the electric car in his hand was immediately smashed out.
Don't forget, Fang Han used two Hercules runes at the same time, and the effects were superimposed, and a mere electric car was no longer a problem at all.
This scene, not only Fang Han was startled, but also scared those gangsters a lot, an electric car is a hundred and ten pounds, right?
The first few thugs were so frightened that their movements stalled, but Fang Han would not show mercy to his subordinates and smashed them down unceremoniously.
In an instant, the thugs wailed......
At the same time, Fang Han felt a chill behind him, and he was beaten firmly, and immediately turned around and smashed back with the electric car.
Ahββ!h
A miserable howl came from behind him, the bones were broken, blood was flying, and the gangster was immediately smashed and fainted, this was because Fang Han didn't want to kill anyone, otherwise his head would be smashed to pieces like a watermelon.
The crazy Fang Han was unstoppable, although those gangsters were numerous, they were also ordinary people with flesh and blood, and when they saw their companions being smashed so badly, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to step forward.
"I'm afraid of a hair, isn't it just a little stronger, everyone goes up together, one person has a stuffy stick, no matter how good he is, he has to lie down!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, the leader of the scarface was secretly ruthless, holding a machete and shouting.
Fang Han's face changed slightly, because he clearly felt that the gangsters who were still frightened had turned their fear into madness when they heard Scar's words.
However, at this very moment......
"Oh, ......," a shrill cry suddenly rang out in the crowd.
It's a very loud voice, and there is a bit of pain in the voice, a little bit of comfort? It sounds extremely weird, and it makes people feel creepy.
Everyone was shocked, and their eyes swept to the source of the sound, only to see a red-haired gangster standing in place in a daze, holding on to the wall with one hand, staring in the direction of his ass with a frightened face......
I saw that a thick steel pipe was inserted into his buttocks, one end of the steel pipe was suspended in the air, and the other end was inserted into his ass......
Seeing this scene, Fang Han subconsciously clamped his thighs, and inexplicably felt like a chrysanthemum wound......
"Nima is a dead pervert...... Wait, the blood-colored lines on that guy's face, me...... Underworld ghost?" Fang Han struck a spirit, as if he had thought of something.
Sure enough, when he looked back at the place where he had dropped the imp earlier, it was empty.
"You...... What the hell are you doing?"
Scarface also reacted, and said with a face full of incredulity.
The imp-possessed bastard screamed, and suddenly pulled the steel pipe with his hand.
"Whoa......" There was a long cry of pain, and the red-haired gangster fell to the ground in pain.
"Fuck Nima, are you fucking crazy?" Scarface and the rest of the gangsters were shocked and angry, no one thinking that one of their companions could be such a pervert.
But the red-haired thug looked dazed. Absolutely unaware of what was going on.
Fang Han could see clearly that at the moment when the red-haired gangster was in the end, the imp from the underworld had quietly left his body, and then with a gloomy and cold expression, he burrowed into the body of another gangster.
"I'm going to beat you to death, you fuck ......"
Bang Bang Bang ......
Scarface was furious, and he rushed over and punched and kicked the red-haired thug, and he felt like his face had been thrown into the guy.
The red-haired thug looked confused and shouted, "Boss, why are you beating me?
"What's the matter? I'm going to kill you......" Scarface scolded, punching harder than the other, until the red-haired thug fainted.
The fight was lively on one side, but on the other side there was a roar that was also mixed with pain and comfort.
"How can you be so good about this?" scolded the thug in a trembling voice.
I saw a gangster next to him like a red-haired gangster, also grasping a thick steel pipe and heading it towards his ass...... Plugged in.
Hissββ!
Everyone gasped, and a certain part couldn't help but tighten.
And the little imp didn't give people time to react at all, and after possessing this one, he immediately transferred to the other, this time the thug stuck a knife......
It's messed up, it's completely messed up.
The gangsters who were still imposing were trembling and frightened one by one, and there were screams of pain and happiness from the crowd of more than thirty people.
Looking at Fang Han, his expression was indescribably strange, and there was even a hint of fear in his eyes.
Fortunately, this underworld imp wouldn't have done it to himself, otherwise......
The whole alley was full of wailing, and Scarface and a few other quick-eyed thugs ran out first, and survived......
And at that moment, the imp possessed a thug, smiled grimly, and then headed towards a dark corner of the alley.
Not much...... Fang Han's eyes jumped, and Huang Mingze was pulled to him by the little ghost's hair.
"Quack, master, I'm amazing, these guys probably have to lie down for half a year to get better...... It's a pity that I rarely come to the Yang Realm, and I only have ten minutes left!" This time, the possessed thug opened his mouth to flattering Fang Han and muttered.
Under Fang Han's reaction of shivering, this thing ran directly to a thug who was lying on the ground screaming, and reached out and pulled out an iron rod.
Huang Mingze naturally knew what this meant, his face turned completely white, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, not giving the little ghost a chance to do it at all.
The little ghost returned to Huang Mingze with an iron rod, saw the other party's movements, scratched his head, and then somehow ...... Suddenly reached out and clasped Huang Mingze's chin.
Then, in Huang Mingze's frightened and desperate gaze, the little ghost of the underworld thrust the iron rod stained with yellow-green and blood into Huang Mingze's throat......
At this moment, Fang Han's cold hair stood on end, and he vomited non-stop......
Huang Mingze's eyes widened, and he could only whine, as for begging for mercy or what, no one could understand.
I don't know if it's nervous or disgusting, Fang Han uncontrollably retreated one after another in this kind of scene...... Take off the Hercules rune and want to run away.
It's not that Fang Han is weak, it's really this kind of picture that is too chilling.