Enough ants gave birth to four thin wings, enough centipedes molted from crimson to dark and shiny, and the weaver's turquoise mouthparts became white as jade, but there was a fishy smell.

Go ahead.

Zuo Sheng howled in his heart, and his eyes slammed with hysterical killing intent.

The insects move at will, and they see the mutant Gu insects that are not covered by licking the flesh and blood insects, so comfortable, showing the difference that can be distinguished by the naked eye, combing the antennae, fanning the wings, and some are menacing.

After a pause, he flew towards the white torturer.

The sky is overwhelming, and the wind is strong.

"Ah......" The torture master has no resistance to pain, although every time he hears it, his nerves are as thick as his fingers, but he empathizes with this kind of feeling...... His scalpel and needles fell to the ground and began to roll on the ground, trying to crush the Gu worms that had bitten his skin and injected venom, from his nostrils, from his eyeballs, from his ears.

Also attacked was an assistant on the side, a young and beautiful white girl with a good figure.

The bite of the Gu worm made her also roll, constantly pulling her clothes, and in an instant, her white and backward figure was exposed to the air.

You can see two red dates on their chests wearing white metal pull rings, and the evil taste of the forest below is hung by the torturer with a bell smaller than a fingernail shell.

Suddenly, her eyes were straight, her body was sometimes curled, sometimes straight, her skin was sweating a lot, her mouth made a low and suppressed sound, and a stream of liquid gushed out from below, which turned out to be incontinence. It turned out to be ...... Peak.

This is the only shock that the two of them brought to Zuo Sheng before they turned into skeletons.

She's some kind of bedmate slave for this white man's torture.

Soon, hearing the terrible screams coming from the tent, they gradually whimpered, and when they were silent, the mercenaries and Guozi faces rushed into the tent, just in time to see the dense Gu worm bite scene that made people's scalp tingle and chill up their backbones.

The crowd was so frightened that they took a few steps back.

As for Zuo Sheng, the overdraft consumed the last trace of his potential, and his soul power was exhausted. It's like a fluttering oil lamp. It's about to go out.

The big man with the national character face looked gloomy and walked in front of Zuo Sheng.

The Zuo Sheng he saw had a gray face, obviously dying, but there was pity in his eyes. The expression was unusually satisfied. Cowardice in the mouth. As if saying something, I could vaguely distinguish: "You all have to bury me with you." ”

The big man with the national character face frowned and thought deeply, knowing that the plan had failed. Unable to get any useful information from Zuo Sheng's mouth, he took out a pistol from his waist, loaded it, took aim, and was about to shoot.

I heard gunfire outside.

From the frequency of the shooting, to the constant wailing, it is not difficult to tell that the attacking team has a professional level.

"He's coming, haha, he's coming......"

Zuo Sheng, who had lost his will to survive a moment ago, suddenly burst out with amazing strength again, and he screamed, tears welling up in his eyes.

Guozi face came out of the tent, and saw the mercenaries shooting indiscriminately in the dark, and from time to time there were people who said: "Monster, monster is coming......"

Through the muzzle fire, you can see a black mercenary holding his throat, his blackened complexion is faintly red, the green tendons of his whole body seem to be alive, and the skin collapses, and the mercenary keeps vomiting blood, and there are lumps that come out of the blood, exuding a strong fishy smell.

Where the gunshots rang out, searchlights shone through.

When the other mercenaries saw the creature's deplorable condition, they let out a cry of horror and pulled the trigger on it.

The mercenary, who spit out his own entrails, stopped moving.

The mercenary's derelict eyes looked in one direction, its mouth opened slightly, and a ladybug-like creature emerged from its mouth, and everyone could see that the ladybug used its forelimbs to comb the blood droplets on its tentacles, and then unfolded its shell, and then the thin wings of the fan flew up.

So laid-back, so dismissive.

The size of the insect makes it easy for the searchlight mercenaries to follow.

Everyone watched, and the giant beetle flew between the eyebrows of a mercenary.

This guy was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and he threw away the AK in his hand, looking like he was disarmed and surrendered.

The beetle crawled two steps, as if to find its position, and when it was no longer moving, it saw that the mercenary began to fall apart inexplicably between his eyebrows, like burnt paper, a hole appeared, and black blood dripped down.

And this mercenary did not react at all.

That's it, another narrow centipede with flickering wings, flapping eight black wings, also leaned over, as if in a race, and got into the beetle-infested hole.

Feeling insulted, the beetle burrowed in.

I saw that the skin of this mercenary's body swelled from time to time, sometimes sagging, and even the skin cracked, spurting out a burst of fishy blood, and mixed with a lot of flesh foam.

By the time everyone pulled the trigger again in order to suppress the panic in their hearts, and the bullets rained down, the mercenary had fallen to the ground silently, and he didn't even have basic neural memory.

And that's not even weirder.

The bullets kept spraying, and the mercenary was so struck that it had become a piece of flesh.

In the end, I only saw that the ground was corroded and blackened, including those bullets left in the corpse, which turned into irregular metal water at a speed that was seen by the naked eye, and a cool breeze blew, and everyone felt the chill from the vertebrae, and gradually solidified into irregular shapes, like metal warheads melted by high temperatures.

The mercenaries lost their weapons and fled like headless flies.

Even if the national character face shouted loudly, there was no response.

It turns out that running away does not solve anything.

The beetles and centipedes clearly had their strength left, and in the crowd of fleeing in all directions, they were like the Grim Reaper who harvested life, no longer slow, but as fast as lightning, and with a single bite, the mercenary clutched his throat, like a rooster with a severed throat, clucking and falling to the ground, spasming and bouncing, becoming a stiff corpse.

There were more than 70 people in total, and in the blink of an eye, there were only more than 50 people left.

These are more than fifty people. I still saw that the beetle only attacked the fleeing crowd, so I took a cold gamble and chose not to move and survive.

"You are too insidious, you actually used the Mother of Ten Thousand Gu, I knew that we had to set a rule, and we couldn't use high-grade Gu worms."

"You didn't say it, the rules are set by you, and you are the one who loses and is not convinced. So we can't have a good time. ”

"Good, good. You, let's start the second game. ”

"Say the charter ......"

If there is no one around, the two guys who came over are naturally Huang and Liu Xiaoqiang. Use the Black King Kong Flying Centipede. It's Huang. The one who used the mother of ten thousand Gu was Liu Xiaoqiang.

As a result, it was naturally Liu Xiaoqiang who won. Huang Xin was unwilling and was ready to find face from the second scene.

I saw Huang licking his lips and looking sinister, "You are not allowed to use Gu worms, just rely on your fists to see who puts down more, and whoever is the winner will be the winner." ”

You Liu Xiaoqiang is the great witch of this year, there are ten thousand Gu codes, I can't win against you, we compete in fists and feet, will I lose to you?

This is Huang's idea.

But in fact, Liu Xiaoqiang said "hehe" in his heart, and said indifferently: "Okay, it's only more than fifty, in case the interest is high and you forget to stop, how to do it." ”

"Thirty-one is limited, so you can tell the difference between winning and losing." Huang said cautiously.

"Okay, let's get started?"

Liu Xiaoqiang said, moving his hands and feet.

The beetles and centipedes disappeared, and the mercenaries went from panic to the joy of the rest of their lives, looking at the swagger, as if they had entered their own back garden, and the two men looked at each other angrily, many of them had already pulled the bolt of their guns, and there were also those who changed the magazine.

Among all the people, only the unwavering face of the national character showed a "fearful" expression, and he was silent, and slowly retreated under his feet.

At this time, it is estimated that he is the figure of the mercenary squad leader, with a height of one meter nine, and his bare upper body is also full of scars, like the Black Mountain Tower, he has a long scar on his forehead, and he is holding a machete in his hand, and he walked in front of the two of them, and threw out a slip of dialect.

"Who are you, strangers?"

The one who answered him was a fist the size of a casserole, and the one who did it was naturally Liu Xiaoqiang.

Huang showed a regretful expression and spat out a few words from between his teeth, "I haven't said the beginning yet." ”

At this time, the nose of the one-meter-nine behemoth had already formed a plane with his cheek, and he fell to the ground with a bang, splashing a cloud of dust.

This action aroused the ferocity of the other mercenaries, and the unbelievable just now made them need to vent their anger and cowardice in their hearts.

And they took up their weapons in their hands, and roared with rage, and their weapons spat out fire.

If the Gu worms brought them fear before, then these two thin oriental men who were like ghosts brought them fear and shock.

It's like a ghost, indeed.

Every time they make a move, they always fall to the ground. The tragic situation is either a broken bone or a depression in a certain position on the body, all of which are killed by one blow.

With each kick, a weapon of absolute quality will bend and become scrap metal, and even a mercenary who has been hit and has only one breath left will blow up the weapon.

"Thirteen." Huang also has the leisure to tease Liu Xiaoqiang.

"Fifteen." Liu Xiaoqiang glanced at his mouth and replied, making Huang anxious and speeding up the movements in his hands.

In the end, something happened that they chose the same target and pierced the body of a black mercenary at the same time. The difference is that one on the left side of the chest, and a fist hits its temple.

"You know kung fu?" Huang was dumbfounded, he didn't know this at all, he thought he was a freak, but he didn't expect Liu Xiaoqiang to be even more freak, he dabbled in all kinds of things, you have to know how old Liu Xiaoqiang is.

"I have the code in hand, and I have it in the world." Liu Xiaoqiang grinned, revealing his white teeth.

Huang was so angry that his teeth rattled.

It's a pity that he was still late.

Liu Xiaoqiang took advantage of his distraction to burst out like Bruce Lee, causing a white mercenary to crash into the face of the desperate running Guozi like a cannonball, and the latter was knocked to the ground, rolling around a few times like a rolling gourd, spitting blood.

"I won." Liu Xiaoqiang stretched out his scissor hand.

Everyone in the venue was about to cry, I had never seen such a leisurely killing.

Fear made them dare not move, and they shivered as they looked at the two of them with flesh and bone foam on their bodies.

"How do you play the third game?" Liu Xiaoqiang patted Huang, who was trembling with anger, and said with relief: "Speaking of rules, maybe I'm in a good mood, and I won't let you say it in the third game." ”

"You ......" Huang's eyes were split, and he was aggrieved, but his eyes rolled and he had an idea, "In the third game, let Zuo Sheng decide." (To be continued......)