One-four-two: Blackened Meng Xiang
"Say, where is your patriarch Jiao Ao?" In the center of the camp, Meng Xiang was pinching the neck of the last living mouth, lifting his feet off the ground.
The Jiao people all have a two-meter body size, they are naturally burly, they are extremely muscular, especially the males, the strong individuals have at least five hundred pounds of weight, but they are like broken sacks in Meng Xiang's hands.
Meng Xiang's eyes turned red because of anger, and the aura of slaughter did not allow for the slightest doubt.
The Jiao people were pinched by Meng Xiang and foamed at the mouth.
It looked at the corpses of the people everywhere with a heartache, and was filled with grief and indignation: "For... Why... We... We Jiao people kill all cultivators, we have never killed civilians, this is a civilian area for women and children, why kill them, you... Hmm..."
It couldn't even finish speaking, Meng Xiang closed his five fingers, and suddenly pinched its eyeballs and almost burst out of its sockets.
"Finally, I ask you, where is Jiao Ao? Say or die?" Meng Xiang's voice almost dropped to absolute zero.
"In... In the southern camp..."The Jiao people spit out these bytes with difficulty.
"Yes, thank you. ”
Meng Xiang simply thanked him, and then...
Crash!
As soon as the true yuan rose, the Jiao people suddenly turned into a lump of meat sauce and burst open.
Meng Xiang directly violated his promise and crushed him to death.
Drenched in blood, Meng Xiang stared at the corpses everywhere with red eyes.
Snake Qing, who was watching all this, couldn't believe his eyes.
In just one minute, a camp of 60,000 people was leveled, and Meng Xiang didn't even cast a spell, just relying on physical strength...
What kind of power is this?
No, that's not the point.
It is true that the east camp is a Jiao tribe, but the east camp is full of women and children of the Jiao tribe, and there are only five hundred soldiers used for guarding.
The people Meng Xiang slaughtered were just mortals who were powerless.
It's not that Meng Xiang picks soft persimmons and pinchs, but that Meng Xiang at this moment is simply using slaughter to vent his hatred.
"Mr. Meng, why are you doing this? They are all civilians, attacking the orc clan, in the final analysis, it is the decision of the upper echelons of the Jiao clan, civilians have no choice, they are not even cultivators, why kill them?"
Snake Qing stepped forward and asked.
At this moment, Meng Xiang, whose face was covered with blood, just glanced at him indifferently: "I want to ask where Jiao Ao is." ”
"Then you just go to the camp leader, why slaughter them?"
"It's too much trouble, I don't have that patience. ”
Saying that, Meng Xiang cast a spell and used [Dust Removal] once, and his body and clothes quickly recovered.
In the face of Meng Xiang's answer, Snake Qing was stunned.
Sixty thousand people were slaughtered just because of trouble?
Even if they are at war with each other, but civilians are innocent, why kill so many innocent people?
Snake Qing and Rabbit Jingjing have communicated, Rabbit Jingjing said that Meng Xiang is an upright person, he has bottomless strength, but he never abuses violence, he is upright, upright, and a kind, trustworthy and strong man.
At this point, the conversation before the bonfire made Snake Qing also realize the cute side of this strong man, there can be a strong man like Meng Xiang in the world, that is the luck of this world, but...
Now Meng Xiang, where is upright, where is bright, where is kindness?
Anger devoured his heart, making him lose his rationality at the moment, and now Meng Xiang was completely dominated by the anger in his heart.
No, we can't let him go on like this anymore.
Not interested in taking care of Snake Qing at all, Meng Xiang bowed and prepared to move towards the southern camp.
In the face of Meng Xiang's actions, Snake Qing couldn't bear it anymore at this moment.
He took out a folding fan and stopped in front of Meng Xiang.
"Mr. Meng, you can't go. Facing Meng Xiang, Snake Qing couldn't suppress her trembling timidity.
This is the instinctive fear of the lower creatures in the face of the higher creatures.
"Why?" Meng Xiang said indifferently.
Meng Xiang's Zhenyuan, which could originally make people feel warm, was cold to the bones at the moment.
Just blocking it made Snake Qing feel Meng Xiang's hostility.
"Go... It's okay to go, please don't kill civilians, although the Jiao tribe rebelled, but... We are cultivators, we are warriors, what we can do... Our bottom line should be fighting, and it can only be fighting, not slaughtering, promise me, don't slaughter innocent people anymore, this is not your style. ”
Snake Qing plucked up her courage and said.
He hoped that he could advise Meng Xiang.
Being dominated by anger is certainly more comfortable and light-hearted, in fact, anger can even make people stronger.
However, anger can also consume a person's heart.
Meng Xiang should be the kind of strong man who is helpful and a trustworthy existence, not the kind of executioner who only brings terror!
Although I haven't known Meng Xiang for a long time, now, only I can persuade him, if I don't persuade him, then he...
Snake Qing thought of last night's ugly.
Ah Chou said that he wanted to be a friend of Snake Qing, which was the first time Snake Qing had made in his life, which was a lifelong wish for Snake Qing.
For the sake of this only friend, Snake Qing was willing to fight with his life to stop Meng Xiang, because Ah Chou definitely didn't want his big brother Meng to become like this.
And Snake Qing's words made Meng Xiang's expression slightly relaxed.
Withdrawing the preparatory action for the sprint, Meng Xiang stood up straight as if he was thinking.
This scene made Snake Qing breathe a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Meng, can you understand, you..."
"That's what you're trying to say?"
As soon as Snake Qing was about to speak, Meng Xiang's cold voice interrupted him.
There was no time to react, and suddenly, a wave of air like a bulldozer came to you.
Meng Xiang appeared in front of him as if he was teleporting, grabbed Snake Qing's neck, and pushed him forward.
Rumble!
How fast Meng Xiang's speed was, pushing the snake green across a distance of hundreds of meters in an instant, directly crashing into a hundred-year-old King Kong tree.
The hundred-year-old diamond wood was smashed on the spot and collapsed into one piece.
In the face of this huge impact, the true element of the snake green's body protection was shattered like rice paper.
"Hmm!!" opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood shot out of his throat almost without touching his tongue, splashing on Meng Xiang's face.
This time, he almost took half of Snake Qing's life.
"Ah Chou is now in the hands of the Jiao clan, if you drag it for a second longer, Ah Chou will be more dangerous, your obstruction is harming Ah Chou for me, I see that last night Ah Chou said that he wanted to be your friend, gave you face, and you still talked nonsense with me, I will warn you one last time, either get out, or... Die!"
Furious, Meng Xiang's killing intent was already boiling.
At this second, looking at Meng Xiang, whose eyes were red, Snake Qing finally understood.
Meng Xiang: He... has been completely swallowed up by mad anger, not to mention conscience, patience, compassion, even the most bottom-line humanity, have been annihilated because of this.
Excessive anger made Meng Xiang completely reduced to a slaughtering machine.
In his mind, there is only the idea of rescuing Ugly, and any other factors are no longer considered, it is as simple and rude as it gets.
Snake Qing didn't understand.
Mr. Meng, in the short half hour you left, what did you go through that made you like this?
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I think readers who have read my old books should understand why Meng Xiang is not as good as Mingtian when they see this.
Compared to Ming Tian, Meng Xiang is simply a little kid who has mastered super strength, what he needs is a mentor who can guide him.