Facing the hordes of soldiers pointing guns at him, 6 Ren rubbed his face and put a pretended indifferent smile on himself. ≥

"That's all?"

His voice was a little clear, and his smile was a little shallow.

However, everyone who heard his chuckle shuddered at this moment, as if they heard the cry of a terrible ghost in the depths of the eighteenth layer of hell.

"I'll come."

Suddenly, a figure holding a shield was inserted between 6 Ren and the soldier again.

6 Ren looked at He Zheng's solid back, smiled again, and reached out to push him aside.

"They're mine."

The wind blew through the long street, ruffling 6 Ren's bangs.

He glanced over the soldiers who surrounded them one by one, and wherever he looked, the soldiers felt cold, as if they had suddenly fallen under some vicious curse.

Only 6 Ren himself knew that when he looked over, the miserable white phantoms of female ghosts had crawled out of the depths of his pupils, crawled over the yellow line, crawled over the long street, and climbed over a long distance of 100 meters, like a resentful girl who was obsessed with a lover, clinging to the back of every soldier.

In an instant, the battlefield in the eyes of 6 Ren became like a ghost domain.

Between the walls of people in camouflage uniforms, between the barrels of guns that stood like pines and cypresses, and between the muscular arms, there were suddenly long wisps of pitch black falling, like seaweed in the darkest part of the abyss, swaggering, spreading, and filled with the fragrance of death; Dead white jade rings gently hugged each soldier's chest and caressed their cheeks. However, in the eyes of 6 Ren, that touch of ruthless tenderness. But it is like a chain of impermanence, a shackle of life. With a flick of his fingers, he will reap hundreds of lives.

"I really don't want to see it."

6 Ren smiled and closed his eyes, as if he really didn't want to look at that sea of blood.

He didn't make any drastic movements, not even snapping his fingers.

He didn't want to over-irritate the nervous soldiers, the world's weapons had crossed the earth in all directions, and although he wasn't too afraid, he was afraid that the stray bullets would hurt his teammates.

Like He Zheng, this big boy who may be silent and silent, but reliable enough.

Although he always rushed to the front with his shield up. pretended to be always fearless, but 6 Ren knew very well in his heart that no one was not afraid of death, and neither was He Zheng.

His disguise, in the final analysis, is only to protect himself, but unfortunately his body is far from being as hard as his self-esteem.

Especially without using the giant transformation, he is not much stronger than an ordinary person, and he may go berserk when he is hurt. But in the event that a bullet pierces the vital point in an instant, it is impossible to restore it as in the original book, but only ...... Dead.

"I don't want you to die like this, at least not so worthless."

One last glance at the teammates reflected in the mental power scan. 6 Ren muttered.

His fingers, which hung at his side, made a gentle "press" motion, slowly. The amplitude is very small, but it is full of an unbeatable sense of power.

as if to crush everything in front of you.

And then. As he wished.

Everything that stood in his way...... It's really broken.

In the field of resentment, the eyes full of long eyes suddenly rose. Like the weeds that are blown by the wind, little by little red mangs are lit up one after another, looking like a wildfire in the depths of the barren grassland from a distance, however, only when you look carefully, to taste, to reminisce, will it be terrifying, these red mangs are not only the scorching heat and masculinity of the flame, but also a cold and gloomy, like the gurgling blood flowing in the Santu River, like the desolate flowers blooming on the side of the Huangquan Road.

That's the eye of the coconut.

Red, the color of blood, is also the resentment that they have entangled in the three lives of the third life.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The phalanx of soldiers, which was originally neatly arranged, was now like wheat waiting for the autumn harvest, and suddenly collapsed into a large area.

Endless blood spurted out from every hole of the soldiers' bodies, as if there was an invisible ghost hand grabbing them and squeezing them wantonly, the sky was full of exploding corpses, the high-tech protective gear that this era was proud of became vulnerable in front of Ga Coconut, the stumps and broken arms were flying, and even the guns made of composite materials were also tragically affected, under the scramble of the ghost hands, they were torn to pieces in an instant, and the parts were scattered, and before they could hit the ground, they were corroded by resentment again, melting away like burning candles, leaving only an ugly black slurry.

"The battle is over."

After just ten seconds, 6 Ren's slightly closed eyes opened, putting an end to the slaughter.

With a slight wave of his hand, all the female ghosts suddenly dispersed, and even the coldness that shrouded the field was lifted in an instant, dissipating without a trace.

The dark clouds cleared, and the sunlight fell again, but it could not warm the corpses.

Yes, it was only for a moment, and there were no more people alive in the cluster of soldiers who were still in the army before.

Ga coconut kills, and he never dies.

Even if a few wounded soldiers didn't die, it was just trying to torture these poor creatures in a different way.

6 Ren walked slowly through a bloody slaughterhouse, and did not say anything more, let alone make up for it.

He had seen the injuries of those soldiers, and they were all just the right amount of precision, and under one blow, they were sharper than surgery, and they were very cruel, almost all of them were disemboweled.

It's painful enough to be fatal after the pain is over.

It can be said that the moment these soldiers were injured, they were actually doomed to death.

"What a ruthless killing machine."

6 Ren shook his head and made such an evaluation of Ga Coconut.

Sure enough, not long after he walked past the abandoned position, the screams that were still echoing before gradually fell, and finally fell silent.

Hundreds of soldiers, all wiped out.

Behind him, the East American team followed in his footsteps and waded through this sea of blood, but 6 Ren could clearly feel that an invisible wall seemed to be erected between himself and the rest of the world.

Everyone cautiously followed behind them, but they did not dare to say a word, let alone come within three feet of him.

In the silence of the march, only the sound of the soles of shoes stepping on the pools of blood could be heard.

In the past, they had not seen Gacoco kill people, but in the blink of an eye, a whole large number of people seemed to have been wrangled by a meat grinder, and not even a whole corpse was left.

Such a visual impact still scares everyone.

Fearful, dull, and nauseous.

All sorts of negative emotions lurk in the minds of every East American player.

As the sun sets, the sunset dyes the world red.

However, 6 Ren is going slower and slower.

Finally, when the soles of his shoes were once again stuck to the viscous blood, he stopped, and just stood in the blood that filled the heavens and the earth, and let out a long sigh.

He suddenly remembered that when he first entered the world of reincarnation, he seemed to be desperately trying to make his teammates afraid of him, just like Chu Xuan who made the entire Zhongzhou team afraid.

Now, he did it, but not in Chu Xuan's way.

"Blood-soaked fear? I actually embarked on the path of Zhao Fukong? ”

6 Ren suddenly felt so melancholy, and sighed again in his heart, "Could it be that this is the fate of the East American team?" (To be continued!)