This voice is like a Sanskrit sound.

made Mu Qing'er, who was already desperate, stunned in an instant.

The reason why the car rolled down the winding road just now was because the car was chased by two cars and slammed into it, and after running in the wrong direction, it directly crashed into the protective belt.

In the past few years of hard work in the shopping mall, she has long been used to fighting openly and secretly.

But she didn't expect that the people who obstructed the concert in the mountain city would be so vicious.

This is, murder!

Tears flowed wantonly.

Desperation and madness swept through her body, making Mu Qing'er's delicate body tremble even more.

Save me, who will save me?

I don't want to die, I, I want to live!

The instinctive desire to survive made her want to run for her life, but now let alone escape, after the seat belt buckle was broken, she couldn't even get out of the seat and climb out of the scrapped car.

It's like fish on a chopping board, and you can only wait quietly for the butcher's knife to come.

Growing up, she had never been so desperate.

It was also the first time that death was felt so closely.

"Help me, help me...... I don't want to die, I don't want to die......"

I kept shouting in my heart, and my left hand desperately pressed the buckle of the seat belt.

The man outside the car leaned down, a smiling face with a centipede-like scar on the left side of his face.

Mu Qing'er instantly held her breath, terrified to the extreme.

If there is a devil in this world, then the face in front of you is probably it.

"The stinky girl's life is quite hard, but it's a pity, a good pair of skins fell like this, and Lao Tzu is not interested." Scar Man sighed.

"What are you doing? Make up for it, so that you can go back and hand it over. Another voice said impatiently, "Why do you think about that, go back and ask you to find the little bee, and the will be over." ”

"Let go, let me go...... Please, spare me......"

Mu Qing'er didn't want to die, so she tried her best to squeeze out the words from between her teeth: "I, I'll give you money, a lot, a lot of money......"

Boom!

A flash of lightning tore through the night sky.

The rain was pouring down.

The rain washed away the smell of gasoline and blood in the air.

Washed everything, so that the blood was diluted and dimmed.

The scar man squatted next to the car, pulled out a dagger from behind his waist, stuck it on the ground, and sneered: "You gave the money earlier, isn't it okay?" How could it be like this? ”

"Scar, why are you talking so much nonsense?" The voice beside him urged.

"What's the hurry?" The scar man glared back, "Why do you think this girl can stand up?" ”

"Lao Tzu is too lazy to care, this rain is so heavy, go back early when you finish your work."

The scar man smiled disdainfully, his face was hideous, making the scars on his face twist and terrifying, wiped a handful of rain on his face, and smiled coldly: "However, I can't let you go now, it's to blame you for not knowing life and death, and you value money more than life." ”

"Please, spare me, spare me......"

The rain washed away and the biting cold swept through her body, making her consciousness even more trance-like.

In her blurred vision, she could clearly see that the scar man slowly raised the dagger that emitted cold light and held it high into the air.

She was completely desperate, and the other party obviously didn't plan to take the money for good.

Under the threat of death, a person suddenly appeared in Mu Qing'er's mind.

Jiang Chen.

She didn't know why she would be the first to recall Jiang Chen in this desperate situation.

I used to think that it was a ridiculous thing for people to remember before they died, but it turned out to be true?

Laughing at herself, Mu Qing'er closed her eyes and sighed in her heart: "Jiang Chen, I miss you so much......"

Sou!

In the thunderous rainstorm, the piercing sound brought by the dagger falling was extremely clear in Mu Qing'er's ears.

Boom!

Accompanied by a thunderclap of lightning.

Bang!

Then there was a loud bang.

"Ahh Who are you? You, how did you end up here? Hell, hell! ”

Immediately after, the voice that had been urging the scar man screamed violently.

Mu Qing'er opened her eyes in a panic, and saw that the scarred man squatting in front of her was already at an end of his mind, and a pair of feet were standing beside him.

Who is he?

Puzzled, but before she had time to think about it, she tilted her head and fell unconscious.

"Kill my wife, die...... Damn ......"

The hoarse, deep voice was like the roar of a beast squeezed out of its throat.

Jiang Chen's whole body was wrapped in black gas mixed with blood light, and the moment the rain touched it, it was all evaporated.

The blood in his eyes surged, making people look at each other at a glance, as if facing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

The fangs are bare, and the hideous face is covered with green tendons.

The terrifying coercion overwhelmingly crushed towards the man in front of him.

Bang!

The man's knees weakened, and he knelt on the ground in fear, wailing: "Please, don't, don't kill me, I, I ......"

"Just now, you guys, let me go, wife?"

Bang!

Like a sandbag, the man flew upside down ten meters away, and smashed heavily on the slope ground, smashing the ground into a big hole.

Immediately, Jiang Chen walked step by step towards the scar man who was beaten by him, each step weighed as much as a thousand catties, leaving a pit under his feet.

The scar man was lying on the ground, and when he rolled, he was scratched all over his body by the branches, and his right foot was broken, and the white bone residue was exposed to the air.

At this time, he was already out of breath and out of breath and inlet in little, and the sharp pain coming from his body still couldn't hide his infinite fear in the face of Jiang Chen at this time.

This is not a person, this is a ghost!

It's a demon crawling out of hell!

Just now he saw with his own eyes that his companion was blown away by the demon in front of him with a punch, no, to be exact, a punch!

His lips trembled, and the scar man wanted to beg for mercy, but his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

Jiang Chen walked step by step in front of the scar man.

The catharsis of boundless killing intent surged, and the coercion of terror and rage was like a monstrous tsunami.

Almost, just a little.

If it's a little late, Mu Qing'er will be gone.

Everything he has now is only Mu Qing'er, and no one is allowed to take her away.

Whoever kills my wife will be killed!

Bang!

His right foot fell, and the scar man whimpered.

Boom!

Above the sky, thunder and lightning swept through the sky.

Heavy rain poured down.

When he touched the blood-light black qi on Jiang Chen's body, all of them were evaporated, forming a vacuum area within one meter of his body.

Jiang Chen did not immediately return to the scrapped car, but his eyes were rolling with blood, and he slowly looked at the winding mountain road on the slope.

Two cars could be seen parked on the side of the road, and next to one car, there was a figure standing.

Rumble!

The blood light and black qi burst into flames, and Jiang Chen soared into the sky, like a cannonball falling in front of the figure.

This is a man, twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a straight suit and handsome eyebrows, but facing Jiang Chen at this time, his face was pale without the slightest blood, and his eyes were full of fear.

Weak sieving chaff and shaking legs.

Poof!

The man knelt on the ground, facing Jiang Chen, he couldn't stand at all.

"Inhuman?" Jiang Chen said.

"I, I'm a closed disciple of the Chengtian Sect Master, please, please, let go, let me go." The man pleaded in a trembling voice, not thinking of resisting at all.

The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth outlined a cruel smile, no wonder he dared to be so lawless, it turned out to be an alien sect.

"Die!"

Tongue battle spring thunder, as Jiang Chen opened his mouth, a beam of blood suddenly burst out of his mouth.

Poof!

The blood light pierced the man's body.

The frightened man's eyes widened, and he looked at Jiang Chen with a face full of disbelief, his mouth wide open.

Feeling the rapid passage of anger, the man was full of remorse, but he never thought that he had just killed two ordinary people, but he had attracted such a monstrous killing god who fell from the sky.

In the midst of the thunder, Jiang Chen's voice was as cold as frost, with a strong disdain.

"I am not afraid of the largest alien force in the mountain city, I am not afraid, just inherit the Heavenly Sect, harm my wife, then, destroy the sect!"