Chapter Thirty-Six: The Ancient Sword Dance, the Peerless Strong!

When Qin Jue turned into a soul envoy who resisted the huge scythe, all the mentally confused soldiers instantly regained their consciousness, and at the same time, they also saw Qin Jue's appearance clearly.

The huge black scythe, carrying a faint nether fire, fell softly from the height, and with a click, a gray child's head was chopped off.

In the next second, the gray child's body began to dissipate like smoke.

Then the wide-eyed soldiers saw all the gray smoke pour into the throat of the scythe monster like a tornado.

"What the hell is going on?"

A young soldier asked with trepidation.

The image of a huge black scythe and a black robe, should it be ...... It's the legendary Grim Reaper, right? ”

"Then how can the Grim Reaper of the West appear in our East, at least it should be our Zhong Kui in the East."

"Death, it's really death, I see death, I shouldn't be dead, right?"

Fighters with weak resistance to pressure have somewhat collapsed.

"And just now I felt like my brain was being forcibly stuffed with a picture, and we are really as weak as ants."

A soldier who had just enlisted in the army broke down and cried.

"We are ants, my head has been stuffed with a picture that doesn't belong to me, it's too scary, the picture is too scary, this thing is too scary, I can't stand it, I really can't stand it......"

"Come on, here!" A soldier suddenly shouted.

In the next second, all the soldiers were highly nervous.

Even the old squad leader, who had gone through the wind and rain, was so nervous that his fingers holding the gun turned white and blue.

Qin Jue, who was full of treachery, carried a huge black scythe, and walked step by step, not lightly or heavily, this sense of oppression and terror stimulated every soldier's last psychological defense.

Trample!

The sound of dull footsteps, as if death was approaching, and cold sweat was rolling from the foreheads of almost all the soldiers.

Trample!!

The second step out, Qin Jue's towering jawline is pale and dull, just like the yin god in the world walking in light and shadow, under the rendering of dust and mist, it is more ancient, vast, mysterious, and vast legendary charm.

Boom!

Someone swallowed.

Trample!

The third step was taken, and all the soldiers were nervous to the limit, and some even fell to the ground because of their nervousness, and the guns that they regarded as life fell to the ground.

Time seems to have slowed down.

There was a ticking pendulum sound in everyone's heads.

The sweat from their foreheads slowly slid down their eyes and fell into the dust mist.

The closer that being gets, the more oppressive the person feels.

God.

It really feels like death is approaching!

However, at the moment when Qin Jue passed by the soldiers with an expressionless face, the flow of time seemed to return to normal, and suddenly accelerated.

Call!

Qin Jue walked past him.

It's like death passing by itself.

Every soldier couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

They all turned their heads and looked at Qin Jue's back.

Under the sunlight, Qin Jue in the dust and mist returned to normal, and the flames and sickles of the Soul Hook Envoy turned into two black waves and poured into Qin Jue's chest.

This scene once again made the eyes of all the soldiers widen.

"You...... Are you human? The old squad leader hesitated and stretched out his hand to ask.

Qin Jue stopped, looking back, his indifferent eyes were like a big river full of frost, and the old squad leader trembled when he saw it.

It's not just a river of frost.

What's more, under the surface of the frosty river, are the corpses of the river!

This is not a specific look, but the old squad leader saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in Qin Jue's eyes like a tragic and ruthless!

Great Terror!

Where did such a terrifying character come from!

"Sort of." Qin Jue said lightly.

Subsequently, the dust and mist of the ruins engulfed Qin Jue again.

The disappearance of the human yin god actually made all the soldiers breathe out a sigh of relief, and everyone had beads of sweat on their faces, and at this moment they had only one question in their hearts:

Who is that man who is as strong as God?

……

The military region boss slammed open the door of the command room, looking very anxious.

Just now he got the news that the Fifth Infantry Brigade had suffered heavy losses in Huaxia, and I heard that even more than a dozen soldiers had been killed!

"How's it going? Are there any casualties! ”

The military region boss pushed the door in, only to find that the atmosphere in the command room was very strange.

Everyone stared at the big screen in amazement, as if they were watching some kind of frightening video.

"What video?"

The bigwig of the military region looked up and was suddenly stunned.

Saw

On the big screen, it was Qin Jue who was holding the Flame Tang Knife, and in an instant, it turned into a fighting figure of a black giant scythe.

The fiery red light of the flames, and the black light of the black scythe, constantly flickered on the face of the military region boss.

After a long time, the eyes of this high-ranking military region boss burst out with an astonishing light.

A roar of rage came from the command room.

"That's him! The person whom Wang Lao personally interviewed! ”

"Guards! Find him! I'm going to invite him personally! ”

The adjutant next to him asked curiously, "General, what are you looking for Qin Jun's son?" ”

"Don't you see his full strength?"

"Don't you see his powerful tricks against weirdness?"

The big man of the military region said with red eyes: "If I can get his training, my soldiers will definitely be the strongest legion in the country!" ”

The guards and adjutant instantly stood in awe of Qin Jue in the video.

And at the same time.

Qin Jue was in the ruins of the Huaxia Mansion and heard the cries for help from human beings.

He looked sideways, and there were quite a few men and women coming from an office blocked by a boulder.

Qin Jue casually slashed out with his hand, and the powerful force directly split the boulder into two.

Only then did Qin Jue see the situation behind the smoke.

This office is definitely a leadership office, and the structural materials are all high-grade steel, which has not been reduced to ruins in the collapse, but has a lot of room to survive.

In the office, there are more than a dozen men and women.

Most of them are ordinary white-collar workers, and the women are very good-looking, like female Internet celebrities in short videos.

And the men, most of them are programmers in plaid shirts, and their eyes look dull and wooden.

Among them, there is also a middle-aged man who is obviously a leader, rich, but very majestic, although he is embarrassed, but his eyes still have a kind of stability and maturity that he has seen the wind and waves.

"How's it going out there? Who are you? ”

The middle-aged leader frowned slightly, and opened his mouth to reprimand: "You are a rescuer?" Do you know how long it has been? What unit are you from? What's the name of your leader? ”

A series of questions smashed at Qin Jue.

It also carries the unique height and majesty of a middle-aged leader.

However, in Qin Jue's eyes, both men and women are like weak pigs.

He glanced indifferently and turned to leave.

"Stop!"

The middle-aged man took a step forward, his brows tightened even more.

"Aren't you supposed to take us out of here now?"

Qin Jue turned his head, but suddenly smiled faintly.

And everyone in the office was already looking at the middle-aged man who walked out of the office with horror on his face.