"Hmm-"

The voice was as cold as ice, and the slightest grinding sound of mechanical rotation came through the scarlet amber, "Deal with these annoying ants first。。。。。 Just try my new toy. ”

Before the words fell, only the sound of "Zila" trembling strings was heard, Scarlet Amber opened his mouth, and the pitch-black iron pipe drilled out, and in the next moment, countless black lines flew out like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.

In the center of the pear blossom fan, Yang Zhen's hands twisted strangely, and at the moment when the strings seemed to tremble, the whole person buzzed away, as if a little red star dragged countless black tails, and it was sharply enlarged in the line of sight.

Shh

The black needles are pervasive, like a flower of death blooming in circles, and a little red light blooms in the center.

The sword light, red shadows, and black mist intertwined for a moment, dazzling the eyes, and then the sound of a piece of flesh and blood being pierced by a sharp blade was terrifying.

The soldiers on the opposite side fell like rain, and black blood fell on the red blanket of flesh.

Yang Zhen is like a delicate and dexterous embodied puppet, his eyes are "gurgling" outward, his mouth is making a wailing sound, but the movements of his hands are strange, which is completely inconsistent with his own expression at the moment.

"Kill ————"

In the midst of the loud shouting, the black armor lieutenant's eyes were torn, and the ground in front of him was pierced into a ravine a hundred meters long, showing the shape of a half-moon, and the houses on both sides collapsed due to the impact of the aftermath.

And in front of him, a red shadow in the center suddenly attached to the blade, like a scarlet poisonous bee, walking a tightrope like an incredible tossing and turning, suddenly, rushed over.

Obviously, the person is still the same person just now, but the senses are very different, as if they are possessed by evil spirits, in addition to being fierce and crazy, the whole person reveals a gloomy feeling like a corpse walking in the world.

"Damn, the contrast between before and after is really... It's like a new recruit on the battlefield, fierce enough, but just a mad dog; The latter is like a devil crawling out of hell, and the life of a mustard is like trampling an ant to death. ”

"Boom, brand new toys."

He raised his head, his gaze swept over the red shadow, and looked at the red cloud on a black background behind him, and the sound came from the man who was in a strange position, as if lying on the ground.

Although the distance is far away, the sound gives people the feeling that it is in a narrow room, and there is a person standing in his ear to speak, the voice is like a file in his ears, and the black lieutenant only feels that his ears hurt, and he can't help but feel black in front of him.

Because this person's voice was dry and low mixed with a faint sharpness, it sounded as if someone was filing something with a file next to his ear, and it sounded sonorously, piercing the eardrums, as if the magic sound was pouring into the ears, making people suddenly have a headache, and even the sense of balance was broken.

That's right, it's the kind of sound that is poured into the head, and people can't help but feel uncomfortable after listening to it.

"Damn, isn't there just one murderer, when did this monster come out, how did it all come together, what's going on?"

This lieutenant has been killed hundreds of times in his life, and he has always been deeply influenced in the army.

However, now!!

Yang Zhen's eyes were cut out, and he couldn't see through whether he was a man whose life or death was to be determined, and he couldn't see through the monster hidden under the red cloud and black robe behind him.

The person was right in front of him, but for no reason, he felt a panic in his heart, and he was chilled all over his body for no reason, and the feeling was like walking alone in the grave when he was a child, and the uneasiness in his heart grew like a weed.

Now is not the time to be cranky and emotional!

Yang Zhen's eyes have begun to coagulate the blood scab, which makes him look more hideous and gloomy, his mouth let out a terrible wail, the vertical pupils in the center of his eyebrows flashed with a strange blood light, the whole person seemed to be pulled by a kite string, suddenly the body tilted, rubbed against the ground, the fire was like a chain, and the five fingers were pulled on the ground, and five long ravines were plowed.

The captain's face turned blue, and there were figures who fell to the ground one by one, most of them had one or several black poisonous needles inserted into their bodies, piercing through the armor and sinking into their bodies, leaving only shocking pinholes, and then black blood seeped out.

Others had completely cracked their bodies, their armor shattered into pieces, and their limbs finely cut into pieces of tofu that were contained in the armor.

The speed is very fast, and every time a limb breaks apart, it must be accompanied by a red shadow that scurries like a ghost.

"Knife slash!"

The captain's eyes lit up, and he saw that the bloody shadow was coming straight towards him, and the hairs on his whole body stood on end.

The spiritual energy of the whole body surged wildly, and the captain quickly drew the knife, drawing a figure-eight step under his feet, and the blade of the knife dragged across the ground and slammed it upward.

Rumble!

With the roar of a huge explosion, the flames rose into the sky, and countless sword shadows crisscrossed the space of ten meters in front of him.

Then, I saw Yang Zhen's body being lifted up strangely, shrinking backwards, and then lying on all fours on the ground, his body not like a human squirming.

Then, he turned over, the muscles on his body squirmed on the spot, only the hand was bent underneath, and the shoulders, elbows, waist spans and knees made a "rattle" sound at the same time, and in the firelight, Yang Zhen's whole person was like a red poisonous scorpion, the limbs of the whole body bounced, and he drew a curved fan shape as if he was drifting on the ground unbelievably.

As soon as he left, the dirt behind him lifted up, and the flames rose overwhelmingly, Yang Zhen's speed was as fast as lightning, and in the red firelight, it was as if it had suddenly disappeared.

At least, in the eyes of the captain, Yang Zhen suddenly disappeared from his field of vision.

"Not good!"

The captain's heart sank suddenly, and just as he was about to move, a cold light flashed in the afterglow, and a faint silk thread was wrapped around his neck.

Gently without using any strength at all, not even pulling, a terrifying force that could not be described in words crawled all over his body.

That is, the obliterating power that belongs to the rules alone, domineering and mysterious transmitted along the faint chakra silk thread.

Boom!

A line of blood shot out from his neck, and all the breath on his body shattered, Yang Zhen was bathed in the rain of blood, and the roaring voice in his mouth had become hoarse.

"Oh? Isn't it just about manipulating the body? Is it unbelievable that its own ability can also be indulged? Bo Fengshuimen's eyes lit up, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see that the scene just now meant a positive one, and he had to exclaim.