Chapter 161: Disaster in the Red Face
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Didn't the eighth be killed by his own punch?
How can he come back from the dead and stand in front of him now?
No, it shouldn't be said to be good, now the eighth child's face is already a blur of flesh and blood, and he can't tell where the nose is and where the eyes are.
How heavy Su Jing's punch was, he himself knew best.
After the success of turning over the river and the sea, the strength of his whole body was at least one or two thousand catties, and he achieved the body of the snake that turned over the river, and this number had to be doubled several times.
The force of five or six thousand catties hit a person in the face, how could that person live?
But the eighth child just stood up again, and almost killed him.
Su Jing frowned, looking at the "face" of the eighth child, and felt a chill in his heart.
The eighth let out a strange laugh that was not like a human voice, turned his head to look at Xiao Wan'er, and said: "Beauty, you have already broken my good things twice, and I will solve this kid in a while, but I want to have a good time with you, hehehehe......"
That bloody face was simply too terrifying, although Xiao Wan'er had martial arts, but after all, she was a woman, and she couldn't stop being scared in her heart, and she couldn't help but take two steps back.
Su Jing snorted, attracting the attention of the eighth child again, and asked puzzledly: "You have obviously been killed by me just now, what, how ...... now?"
As soon as he was halfway through his words, he couldn't talk any more, because he saw that the ninth, eleventh, and twelfth, three people who were already dead, actually stood up slowly.
Su Jing's brows were furrowed, and his face was still calm, but there was really a storm in his heart.
"Why did you come back from the dead?" answered the only one who was still intact, he had been knocked down by Su Jing before, and his internal organs were afraid that they would become minced meat, but he was still not dead.
Lao Jiu had a calm face and said predictively: "We have never been alive, so how can we talk about resurrection?"
Never lived?
What do you mean?
Su Jing was stunned for a moment, but he didn't have time to think about it, because the four golden swords that had turned into demons had already launched an attack again.
The first to move was the twelve closest to Su Jing.
He was first swept off his leg by Su Jing, and then his face was smashed, and he was the most miserable of the four.
But it still hasn't cut off its vitality!
Twelve hands slapped on the ground, and the whole person flew into the air and rushed towards Su Jing.
Before anyone arrived, a foul wind of fishy smell was already blowing in the face.
Su Jing narrowed his eyes, seeing clearly that the stench came from Twelve's pair of sharp claws.
That thing really can't be called a hand anymore.
The skin had been corroded by an unknown liquid, falling off piece by piece, revealing bright red muscles, with black-purple spots on them, and the nails of the ten fingers were all protruding, three inches long, black and shiny, and sharp and abnormal.
At first, it was only a change in the hands, but after arriving in front of Su Jing, Twelve's two arms had all lost their skin.
Rao is Su Jing turned over the river and the snake was successful, but he still didn't want to touch this thing, so he got up and avoided it.
Bang!
Twelve's claws slammed into the iron sheet of the carriage, and his long nails slid in like tofu without hindrance.
The twelve smirked and pounced on Su Jing again, and at the same time, the other three also came closer.
Su Jing didn't know that the other party was weird, so he had to retreat again.
After such a short while, the four of them have all completed the transformation from humans to demons, and the skin and clothes on their bodies have been corroded, revealing bloody muscles, and they are also covered with unknown mystical patterns, which look disgusting and terrifying.
But obviously, this is their strongest form, whether it is strength, speed, perception and other aspects, it has been greatly improved.
Like a demon.
"What's going on?"
Su Jing was surrounded by the four of them in the middle, and he had troublesome questions, his body was transported to the extreme, and his body rushed left and right, avoiding any attack from the four.
He didn't dare to touch the bodies of the four people easily, even if he had a successful body and tough skin, and it was difficult to hurt with knives and guns.
In the end, Su Jing finally found an opportunity, he grabbed an iron table nailed to the floor, threw it out, and then snatched out of the encirclement, rushed to the front of his lost Miao knife, picked it up with his foot, grabbed it in his hand, and stabbed it casually.
Burst!
A bloody arm was cut off, but what gushed out was black and smelly poisonous water.
Su Jing took a few steps back, and hurriedly flashed, and the liquid splashed to the ground, making a sizzling sound.
The iron floor of the train was penetrated by corrosion.
Su Jing was shocked in his heart, glanced at the Miao knife in his hand, and his eyebrows suddenly twisted together.
Even the high-tech materials can't withstand this poisonous water, and the blade of the knife has become pitted and mottled.
Damn.,What about the good martial arts painting style......
Su Jing's heart was full of eccentricity, and he felt like he was going crazy.
How did Providence City come up with these four monsters?
The other party is a demon, and he is covered in poisonous water, and he is just a person, how can he fight?
"Ahh
On the contrary, Twelve, who had one of his arms cut off, roared wildly in the sky, became even more tyrannical, and rushed up again without knowing life and death.
Burst!
Su Jing slashed it back with a knife, but the other three demons rushed up after him......
Just flattened a cadre of the Martial Arts Association with his bare hands, and before he could stand with his hands down, he looked up to the sky and sighed that the master was really lonely as snow, and then four demons jumped out, grabbing him and beating him.
Su Jing was helpless and aggrieved.
An uphill battle......
"What should I do?"
Xiao Wan'er, who hid in the corner, looked at Su Jing, who was being chased by four zombie-like things, and had no way to go up to the sky and no way to go down, biting her lip, and the fierce battle between heaven and man in her heart.
To help, or not to help?
"What do you do for him? This thief is dead, so I can do it......."
This was the original idea.
But she thought again: "No, what if he dies, what will I do?"
Xiao Wan'er unconsciously thought about the words of the eighth child, and couldn't help but feel cold in her heart.
"Is that helping?" but, ......" her heart began to tangle again.
At this moment, Su Jing happened to be forced into a corner by the four demons, Xiao Wan'er saw it in her eyes, and there was no "but" in her heart, and without hesitation, she raised her hand and shot out with a sleeve arrow.
Right in the middle of the back of the largest demon.
The demon's body was shocked, he turned his head, looked at Xiao Wan'er, grinned at the crack on his "head", and said with a cruel smile: "The little beauty is in a hurry, okay, I just want to come and play with you." ”
After that, a body like a mountain of meat rose to the sky.
Xiao Wan'er's eyes suddenly darkened, she was stunned, and after a thousandth of a second, she screamed loudly.
After all, it's a terrible demon.
It's a woman, after all.
"!"
Hearing the ultra-high decibel scream, Su Jing was stunned for a moment, and then unconsciously burst into a foul mouth.
The ancients did not deceive me.
Hongyan, it's a fucking disaster. (To be continued.) )