Other disabled soldiers who discovered the situation started shooting at him.
Jiang Cheng continued to move forward, blocking his front with a light shield, and at the same time, he threw the wooden stick out.
"With a scream, a disabled soldier's head was smashed in and out by a wooden stick.
Jiang Cheng casually drew out the head of a disabled soldier, and used it out ruthlessly. ヒ Shou Run pierced the fierce voice of a maimed, and continued to fly with a "benevolent" sound, deeply inserted behind him. trunk.
He lifted the body of a disabled person, and slammed the disabled person hard, blurring the disabled person.
Jiang Cheng at this time is like a of murder!
His complexion was calm, even his eyes were calm, his movements were unpleasant, and even full of the taste of leisure.
It's just that as he raised his hands and feet, there were continual soldiers falling to the ground and dying.
Panic appeared on the faces of the disabled, and in their hearts, Jiang Cheng at this time was a murderer!
The faces of the elders whom Tian Ruojiang Cheng shot at him showed panic on their faces. They shot back while shooting.
Want to escape?! A sneer appeared on Jiang Cheng's calm face.
He stretched out his foot and kicked, and handed a metal object hard to the face of the disabled soldier, with such force that the metal object was embedded in the face of the disabled soldier.
Jiang Cheng casually smashed the on the ground at the disabled, seeing what was used and what was used, even a mop, but in Jiang Cheng's hands, even a piece of paper can kill people, a hard wooden stick, and even more so. A weapon for murder.
The mop nailed a disabled soldier to the wall, deeply inserted into his mop handle as if it were part of his body.
The group of disabled soldiers in front of them was killed by Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng did not stop.
When passing by the group of disabled soldiers, he picked up their weapons easily.
A disabled soldier shot at him in the room. Jiang Cheng reached out to hold the bullet and used it smoothly. The left eye of the disabled soldier was pierced and he died without a word.
A disabled soldier slipped quietly behind Jiang Cheng, he smiled, raised the rocket launcher on his shoulder, and started aiming.
Jiang Cheng didn't even turn his head back, but shot a backhand, hitting the disabled soldier's head not far away, and a bullet appeared, the barrel was being depressed, and the target was Jiang Cheng who was moving forward.
With a "boom", the ball opened.
In an instant, Jiang Cheng's figure disappeared.
When he appeared again, he had already appeared on the turret of Danke. As soon as he stretched out his hand, Si opened the door of Danke. An explosive bag was stuffed in by him. There was a loud noise and the projectile was blown up. Torn apart.
Jiang Cheng walked out of the gunpowder smoke. Behind him, the residual acid of Danke braved the blazing fire.
Jiang Cheng kept searching among the houses. How many disabled soldiers died at his hands? He couldn't even remember. He picked up the objects around him and kept killing those who were worse than beasts. In the same way, he did not know how many people he taught.
His face is as deep as water, his eyes are quiet.
It's just that as soon as he makes a move, there will be a disabled cultivator called Ruo die.
No, there are no more survivors in the town 1
The people being taught looked at the corpses killed by some strange monsters, and then at Jiang Cheng, their eyes were full of fear.
The next thing is simple. Jiang Cheng used the universe to tell these poor people that they can go home now.
People Sijing left. Before they left, they tried the hands of Makoto Jiang. They didn't know how to express their gratitude. Perhaps, tears and tears were the best gift they gave to Makoto Jiang.
The last to leave was Jiang Cheng.
He looked at the dead and quiet town before him, and turned around.
He couldn't figure it out. The Hank planet, which was constantly fighting, was reflexive. He actually joined the fight and cooperation initiated by the Kesai planet. He wanted to fight with the water polo. Is the head of the power in power filled with transport?
In the following days, Jiang Cheng kept appearing in every corner of the planet Seck, his children, those who had been oppressed and oppressed, had a lot of cruel elders who died in his hands. What he didn’t know was that his reputation had already spread on the planet Seck. The bitter people regarded him as a star and regarded him as the patron saint of the people, while the disabled elders regarded Jiang Cheng as a The existence of horror, their chief executive and gave up Neijiang, Mikong held a meeting, at this meeting, they reached an agreement, that is, their current unanimous goal is to eradicate this unknown source Shiqiu people.
But how can they feel?
Jiang Cheng is still running around on the planet Sike, his face is still so calm, no evil or joy, his hands are still so clean, but the white shirt he wears is stained with all kinds of dirt. , Red blood, black smoke, green grass juice, and other weird colors.
Jiang Cheng has no time to care about this, he is killing people, and people.
Every time he kills a bad guy, he can save more good guys.
The bad guys deserve to die!
In the process of homicide, frightened elders kept begging him. They knelt on the ground, crying bitterly, and kept repeating their begging words from him. Shuang hoped that he could give them a way out. They apparently forgot the wish they had committed, maybe even in Gang, they shot and killed a villager without, or robbed a small town, or they bullied a woman.
Jiang Cheng didn't let it go!
Whether it was the rebels or the begging elders, one by one died in his hands.
He is not moving
Jiang Cheng's reputation on Planet Sike is growing!
Of course, the people of Yintong are very happy. For them, in such a time of fighting, such a person who can protect them and save them, how lucky they are, this is simply their gods. The coming messenger, no no, he is God
Jiang Cheng didn’t know that there are really many ordinary people—not just those who were rescued by him—inviting painters or sculptors to paint his face image on paper or carved into statues and put them on The devout worship in the family, and some poets or writers wrote his name and his heroic and caring deeds in the book. As long as there is a crowd gathering place, this person from another planet may really be a , Is always a topic people talk about, people talk about him in a warm tone, praise him, and at the same time, he was given several new titles by those enthusiastic people—"the protector of the planet of Syk" and "peaceful Defenders" and so on.
Since someone loves him so much, there will be many people who hate him to the bone. They don’t know the name of this person from another planet, so they call him "death", and their hatred for him is so strong. Get rid of it quickly.
