“yeah！！！” Chris let out a cheerful cheer. His voice was hoarse, his size was huge, and his attack power was full, but at this moment, he was stroking his palms and laughing like an ignorant child, which was even more terrifying.

Jiang Ke flew out diagonally and rolled on the ground a few times before barely stopping.

Thanks to the potion effect in the captain's lucky charm, otherwise the powerful blow of the "down jacket" was enough to make Jiang Ke unconscious again.

Jiang Ke gritted his teeth, struggled twice, and slowly stood up.

The "down jacket" stood not far away, a hint of surprise flashed on his face, he didn't expect this Asian to be able to stand up.

Chris watched Jiang Ke get up and stop cheering. The bite mark on his neck was still aching, and when he thought of what happened to Jiang Ke himself, he became extremely angry, "Ahhhh Chris yelled and raised his fist at Jiang Ke.

Jiang Ke stood in place and didn't move, he frowned and looked at the furious Chris in front of him, only to feel that there was a hot blood surging in his body. He wanted to settle everything, to finish this place quickly, and then set out on the road back to China. His heart flashed the terrible dream just now countless times, in which there were fears and worries, and he was even afraid that his sister would be dead after he returned to China.

No!

Jiang Ke spat a mouthful of blood.

Because of the excitement brought by the potion, Jiang Ke's words became more than usual, "Uninteresting attack mode, don't underestimate people!" ”

Although Chris looked bulky, he ran surprisingly fast, like a truck head slamming into Jiang Ke.

Jiang Ke saw the opportunity, got up and made a neat roundabout kick, put his foot against Chris's chest, and stopped the running "truck" alive. Chris's back protruded, and his spine could be seen slightly piercing the skin. Chris let out a lifelong roar of pain.

Jiang Ke landed on the ground, jumped up again without intervals, bent his elbows, and slammed on Chris's heavenly spirit cover.

With a muffled sound, a burst of blood mist gushed out, splashing Jiang Ke's body. Chris was bleeding from seven orifices, and the eyeball of his left eye came out of the orbit under heavy pressure, hanging weakly outside the eye socket. Half of his tongue was bitten off by himself, and his spine was snapped by the force of the blow.

"Even's face ......" Chris cried out in pain, his voice muffled with a smacking pant as his tongue was broken. He covered his eyes, took two steps back, and fell to his knees.

Jiang Ke landed easily and stood firmly, but his hand was a little awkward, and he looked at the "down jacket" that he had been observing during this time.

"Waste is waste, and it is not useful." The "down jacket" glanced at Chris, who was still struggling to his knees. As time passed, his voice faded, and a moment later, due to the blow to his spine, Chris's hands hung limply, completely losing his movement.

"I'm curious how you got blessed. I know every person created by the Messenger of the Creator, but I have never seen you. "Down jacket" has to admit that Jiang Ke is very strong, and he can still fight back in the situation of nine deaths.

It's just that ...... "down jacket" twisted his neck, which was considered a warm-up, but this Asian was only dying.

"What's your strength?" The "down jacket" initiated the question.

"Down Jacket" is extremely confident in his combat power, he is the first warrior created by the Creator, and anyone who has received the gift and can successfully trigger evolution and survive, the body has been strengthened beyond the scope of human beings - such as the density of bones has increased, mixed with trace metals, and can withstand not only their own reaction force, but also the strong attack of the outside world. The density and composition of muscle fibers have evolved at the same time, promoting a significant increase in strength, explosiveness, and endurance. The evolution of blood oxygen carrying capacity and organs can even break through the limit of the human brain's response delay of 0.3 seconds.

All these things were spoken to them by the Creator, and He took them to heart.

And himself, among the warriors of the Creator, is also quite outstanding, and only those who have endured the most tempering in the process can have a stronger body, natural selection, survival of the fittest. Looking at Jiang Ke, who has not changed much in front of him, how can he be afraid of an unknown Asian?

Jiang Ke raised his eyebrows, with a seemingly nonexistent smile on his face, and he began to speak in Chinese, "Curious? Strengths? It's okay, it's okay, wait for me to send the Creator down to accompany you, you can ask slowly at that time. ”

"What a waste of time." "Down jacket" didn't understand what Jiang Ke was saying, but seeing Jiang Ke's expression with a bit of mockery, he was very unhappy. He wrinkled his nose and said to Jiang Ke word by word, "I should have unloaded your limbs and only brought a human stick back." ”

"(Chinese) Good idea, I'll try to get you back to camp alive." Jiang Ke said with a smile.

As if annoyed and embarrassed by Jiang Ke's Chinese and attitude, the "down jacket" lost patience, "I changed my mind, I decided to take your body back." ”

"(Chinese) You're going to end up like that Duke." Jiang Ke seemed to be very disappreciative and said.

Hearing Duke's name, "Down Jacket" only slightly processed the information in his mind. However, just as his eyes opened and closed, Jiang Ke had already deceived him from 10 meters away.

The picture in front of him seemed to be elongated, and the scenery in front of him seemed to be infinitely extended, as if the space was distorted, and he only felt that Jiang Ke seemed to appear in front of him through a passage in an instant.

The "down jacket" came back to his senses and just wanted to block, but his eyes suddenly went black - Jiang Ke kicked in the face, and he hurriedly bent down to not end up with Chris's spine. However, the power of this kick was so great that even if he dodged it, a piece of flesh was scraped off the top of his head.

As soon as Jiang Ke's left foot touched the ground, his right leg rose sharply, and he used the elasticity of his knee to hit the head of the "down jacket" with the taut foot surface.

The "down jacket" was caught off guard, and could only roll quickly to the left, and Jiang Ke's foot hit his left shoulder hard.

With a "click", the left shoulder of the "down jacket" was exaggeratedly deformed, the shoulder seemed to be connected to the lungs, and the arm hung weakly to the side and swayed.

However, the pain had not yet been transmitted to the brain through the nerves, and Jiang Ke's next kick had already swept in. Jiang Ke did not let go of the flaws leaking out of the dodge of the "down jacket", and the rainstorm-like kicks baptized the down jacket.

The "down jacket" only relied on one arm and two legs to resist Jiang Ke's attack with difficulty. He tried to move quickly into the distance to close the two of them, and his friend had a chance to re-pace him. However, Jiang Ke's speed was even faster, and every time he ran in one direction, it didn't take long for Jiang Ke to appear in front of him silently and hit him hard.

Like a chick with no ability to resist in the face of an eagle's play, Jiang Ke took the advantage at this time, and every kick he kicked to the opponent's most vulnerable positions - joints, ankles, waist, and ribs. Almost every blow made the "down jacket" moan in pain.

With the accumulation of pain and the mutilation of limbs, the "down jacket" slowly gave up resistance, his feet were already weak, and his joints were deformed by the blows, and it took all his strength to just stand at the moment.

It was only then that he realized that this was not a fight in which he had the upper hand, nor was it a close fight, it was just a one-sided torture by the other side.

"How does it feel (Chinese)?" Jiang Ke stood in front of him, covered with blood, but the ones that had not yet coagulated were not his, but from Chris, who had lost his breath, and the "down jacket" in front of him, who gave up struggling.

"I don't fucking know what you're talking about." The "down jacket" was still unrelenting, and he yelled in annoyance. It's a pity that the appearance of winning the victory just now has now turned into a gasp of breath.

"Wrong answer (in Chinese)." Jiang Ke kicked on the face of the "down jacket", but this time, he showed mercy at his feet.

"Down Jacket" lay on the ground, struggling to lift his upper body, although he thought that his body was stronger than ordinary people, but he could not withstand such a continuous inhuman blow.

Even if Jiang Ke reduced his strength with this kick, he almost made the dying "down jacket" pass out at the moment. The kick hit him in the nose as if in revenge, and the nose of the "down jacket" was kicked crookedly, and blood flowed down his lips like running water.

"Okay." The down jacket said through gritted teeth, still struggling to get up.

Jiang Ke snorted, and then stepped heavily on his liver.

"Uhh The down jacket curled up in pain, he held Jiang Ke's feet and tried to relieve the pressure on his body, seeing that Jiang Ke did not move the king of Ming, he reached out to his waist with one hand, wanting to pull out the gun.

However, he touched it for a long time, but his waist was empty.

"Are you looking for this?" Jiang Ke raised his hand, put one finger in the trigger guard, and turned the gun twice.

The "down jacket" realized that when Jiang Ke was pressing on him step by step, he had already taken away his pistol, and he was so tired that he didn't even notice it.

Jiang Ke didn't mean to let go of his feet at all, he stepped down heavier and heavier, and at this moment, like a huge mountain, he pressed the "down jacket", pressing his internal organs to the point that he was about to explode.

"I was wrong! I was wrong! The down jacket began to beg for mercy, and the pain came so suddenly and so violently that he couldn't struggle. His limbs were strong, but there was still no tempering in his heart, and he easily gave up resistance.

"What's wrong (in Chinese)?" Jiang Ke still spoke Chinese, and slowly increased the strength on his feet.

"I said it! I was wrong! I'm sorry! I don't understand what you're saying! Please...... Ahh......h