Chapter 442: Two or three things that I have to say with the snake (67)

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The light from the oblique angle pulled the man's shadow very long. He lowered his head slightly, and the black broken hair covered the sharp blood red erect, but it became more and more cold and chilling.
The long, thick dark red snake tails open from below the waist, and the scales seem to flash with blood, with a terrifying power that is daunting.
He had a sharp saber in his hand, and the sharp blade was on the neck of Ji Kang!
"Wu Ming? No, what are you doing? You let me go, how can you kill me, you can't kill me, you ask your sergeant-"
Ji Kang sweats upside down, and the goose bumps are all crawling up. He is almost horrified.
However, the ear heard the man's cold, hateful and indifferent voice.
"I am performing a mission and assassinating the Secretary."
Blade, smash!
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The crisp metal crash, the blade hits something hard, and is bounced off, without the soft feeling of piercing the flesh and blood.
Wu Ming lifted his head.
Blocking his blade is a touch of golden scales.
The golden dragon scales grow on the neck of Ji Kang, which is exceptionally awkward. He Kang has two-toed claws in his hands, struggling to push open the black meditation, and fleeing out of the attack range of Wu Ming on the spot, it is not easy to return a life. .
He panted: "You, you are crazy! You are now asking your sir, he will not let you kill me -"
Ji Kang has launched an abilities to carry out animalization.
He is like a snake and like a dragon.
The scales on his body are gold and green, mainly turbid dark green finely divided scales, which are mixed with half of the splendid gold scales, which are extraordinarily abrupt and awkward.
On the head of Ji Kang, there is also a dragon's horn, which is a little skewed, but it is really golden, and the angle is not big. It seems to be unwilling to surrender and degenerate, and shrink into a small drum bag, which is on his forehead.
His hand became a three-toed paw, not very sharp, and a dagger that had just opened the black meditation, and cut a blood mark.
Non-dragon and non-snake, ugly and weird.
"It turned out to be a double power?" Wu Mingmei picked up. "What you have always said is that the power is not a non-ethnic foreign language communication. It has always hidden the beastly power."
"How come you come here? Do you want to kill me? You can't kill me..."
The commander of the scorpion trembled, and the horror was overwhelming.
He is indeed a double power.
However, the snake's abilities are very weak. Ji Kang is afraid of death. He is afraid to be exposed. If he is afraid of being included in the warhead, he will only use foreign language communication abilities, mix a civilian job, and want to use political means to fight all the way.
Let him play with his heart, he is very willing, but when he starts to move, he panicks.
Even now the dragon scale dragon horns that have been relied on have forcibly elevating their snake-like abilities into shackles, and he has not learned any fighting skills, and dare to fight with Wu Ming!
"Come to come, come and save me! Someone kills, call the police!"
Ji Kang retired in horror, like a lonely clown, seeing the subordinates in black jumped up the stairs and rushed over, he quickly hugged his head to hide in the corner.
boom! boom! Hey!
The gunshots stopped only after a few clicks, and then the sound of the plop of the human body fell to the ground, accompanied by the screams before death, and the ticking of blood splashing on the ground...
Ji Kang's teeth biting and squeaking, looking out from the finger joints, but seeing a glaring blood red, the heart instantly fell into despair -