Chapter Seventy-Three: The Hind Hand Reveals His Fear

The sound of "buzzing, rustling......" suddenly appeared in the sound covered by the guns, and these sounds suddenly made the rhythm of the performance chaotic from far to near, and what was even more odious was that there were many terrible screams interrupting the rhythm of the movement, which eventually caused the weapon to lose its rhythm, and even some of the guns were facing the sky, and some were holding a rotation of 180 degrees, sweeping away their comrades.

When he wanted to pull it open, he found that the sharp pain was accompanied by something slimy, and the only remaining eye saw that it was his own eyeball, and this kind of sensory stimulation was definitely enough to make people feel terrified.

Those who were hit by a stray bullet from a teammate, covering their wounds in pain, but inexplicably not hurting, were about to rejoice, found that this was numbness, was bitten by something, he began to pull the trigger of the weapon violently, and then a moment of flashing light, I saw that it was a poisonous scorpion, a poisonous snake, and a variety of unknown insects, they had begun to bite wildly along the wound, and there was no blood around the wound, because they had been sucked; There are no blood vessels, because they have been eaten clean, only the remaining ligaments, and the white miserable bones, the hard-nosed mercenary directly gave himself a shot, which is undoubtedly the most comfortable relief.

There are surrounded by vampire bats trying to escape.

Run, you also choose to use your legs, panicked by the vampire bats covering the sky, choose to roll on the ground to dodge. The original intention was good, but he couldn't stand more "things" on the ground, and when his remaining strength disappeared, the whole person was already densely wrapped with a layer of insects, as if he was dressed in a colorful coat, and there was still a sound. The unlucky ghost with his eyes bulging out of his sockets wanted to scream, and when he opened his mouth, he was drilled into it by a centipede, like a rooster with his throat cut, and he barely crowed twice, and his body couldn't help spasming, and when he fell to the ground, he was already white and boneless.

These mercenaries are not experienced in a hundred battles, but they have also seen blood, tortured prisoners of war, and played tricks that ordinary people have never imagined.

But Liu Xiaoqiang's method of playing with insects, the killing method beyond human senses completely subverted the three views of the mercenaries present, and then gave birth to a kind of "I can't be hostile to it", when a mercenary throws away his weapon, forgets all discipline, retreats in formation, and runs away wildly, the scene is already uncontrollable.

Liu Xiaoqiang is safe.

He didn't bother to pay attention to the mercenaries who were scattered and fled, and he could see the grievances, he developed a new method, soul power can give birth to Gu worms, can kill people and save people, but after all, it takes soul power to construct, but these wild and ferocious poisonous insects only need him to consume less than one-tenth of the soul power that has been used to spawn Gu worms, inject, and properly guide them to suck the resentment that surrounds these mercenaries.

Yes, he called it judgment.

He didn't want to let these guys go at all.

There are three reasons for this.

The mercenaries, who could not witness their mysterious skills beyond the human system, were revealed to the world. The second is to destroy the enemy's vital force, which is his goal. The third point is that he can "see" that these people have killed countless people, and they have only been left behind for a thousand years. Not to mention that there is no mercy on besieging oneself.

Of course, Liu Xiaoqiang's ability was limited to guiding Gu worms to kill those mercenaries who were haunted by grievances.

There are many kinds of resentment, and it has been mentioned before that there is a kind of resentment between lovers, as well as employees to their bosses, rebellious children to their parents, and so on.

Such trials are only for mercenaries who have killed people.

Anyway, who doesn't kill as a mercenary?

In addition, there are no side effects.

Killing mercenaries is just to suck resentment, and without food, Gu worms will naturally degenerate, becoming ants that can be stepped on by a person.

Some people may say that mercenaries are also human beings, and they also have wives and children, maybe they are so poor that they have no choice but to occupy the mountains as kings, or maybe they also rob the rich and help the poor. But the people they killed had no wives and children? Don't have a story of your own?

If you are wrong, you are wrong, and to be a man, you must be responsible.

To kill, you must be prepared to be killed.

Liu Xiaoqiang did not give Lei Peng another chance.

After a short delay, Liu Xiaoqiang found Lei Peng, who was like a beacon.

This product is already full of liver and gall, at the end of the strong crossbow, Liu Xiaoqiang knocked it down with a punch, and the big foot stepped on his kneecap, this product is also hard, except for the pale face, he only snorted.

Liu Xiaoqiang was expressionless and glued his fingers again, one, two, three.

The object's body twitched, his lip bit and bleed, but he still didn't make a sound.

Liu Xiaoqiang was unhappy, and the guys who wanted to take their lives in succession chirped crookedly and asked what was the wrong thing, he just wanted to torture this goods, which was far from achieving the goal he wanted.

As for the news, the Dharma Soul Search is not an ornament.

Soul power turmoil, a pocket version, similar to the octopus, was born.

Looking at the living creature that appeared out of thin air in Liu Xiaoqiang's palm, the string in Lei Peng's heart finally broke.

Trepidation was clearly visible from his pupils, which had shrunk to the limit.

"Wait......"

Liu Xiaoqiang pursed his lips, his heart was late, and he put the Gu worm on Lei Peng's sweaty brain.

"Your mother is in our hands."

The shocking news not only did not make Liu Xiaoqiang stop, but let Lei Peng's lower body actually secrete urine, at this moment, this thing is really afraid.

Because after he spit out these words, summer was the season when everything was excited, but it freaked strangely, the wind stopped, the birds and insects that preded at night closed one after another, and even the bright moon hid behind the dark clouds, quiet, absolutely, only Lei Peng's heart could not bear this kind of coagulation and the sound of thumping.

So clear.

"Go on." Liu Xiaoqiang's voice was low and hoarse, with the sound of metal rubbing. Lei Peng, who was already frightened, did not read Liu Xiaoqiang's suppressed anger and worry.

"The country sent someone here, specifically staring at your mother's line, the news I received when I left yesterday, the person has been caught, it should be in the big tribe today, you also know the way, the two or three sneak attacks in a row have made people panic, and the country is also worried, so I thought of this method."

It's all my fault.

Liu Xiaoqiang blamed himself psychologically, but he also knew that Lu Dao was used as a bargaining chip, and his mother was not in danger of her life before she appeared.

"In addition, they and the Pacific Police (now crack down, there are a lot of taboos, so make up for it on their own) are connected to the head, it is Cheng Chengzhi who takes the lead, and someone over there sent a set of equipment, which is said to be specifically aimed at you."

"Anything else?" Liu Xiaoqiang's voice was cold and piercing, and the Gu worms on Lei Peng's head began to crawl towards his ears, obviously under Liu Xiaoqiang's orders.

"Before I came, I had surgery on my heart, and I was implanted with a pacemaker, which is powered by my heart, as long as I die, your mother's body will explode, and there will be no bones."

Lei Peng instantly increased his speaking speed to the limit he could reach.

"Do you think I'm going to believe you?" Liu Xiaoqiang looked at the dead man with an expression.