Chapter 94: Salvation in the dark (2)
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High Magic Earth
- Bina Mingju Tuanzi
- 1597 characters
- 2021-01-30 06:43:14
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The first one, Ma Men’s movements did not stop at all, bullets hit him all over the place, and jingled on him, but had no effect, and he couldn’t even break his skin. Ma Men turned his eyes to the middle of the crowd. Security captain. [This book is first published]
The surrounding people were still desperately pouring fire on him. The gunshots of "Dangdangdangdang!" kept ringing, and the bullet hit Mamen's head, making a crisp sound of "Boo!" On the ground.
Mamen looked down at the bullet that was unable to roll to the ground, and moved his lips mockingly, and then his legs twisted slightly, and a body leaned out from the middle, like a giant bat, Ma The door turned into a huge shadow in the air and crossed the white ceiling. "Boom!!!" fell to the security captain.
The huge impact shattered the floor, and the captain of the security team fell to the ground. Mamen stood there steadily, watching him condescendingly, and the security captain pointed his gun at Mamen, "Ah Ah!" he yelled frantically, pulling the trigger desperately to maximize the firepower while struggling to get up.
"It's really embarrassing," Mamen whispered, taking a step and stepping the left leg of the captain of the security team. "Ah, ah, no!!!" The captain of the security team cried out, The height of the sound simply broke the limits of humanity.
The gunshot in his hand didn't know when to stop. Mamen lifted his foot gently and retreated to the spot. The captain of the security guard broke his legs in two pieces. To be precise, it was separated into two sections. The calf bones began to separate, because there was a whole section of the leg that was originally on the leg, which was exactly one foot wide.
The pool of blood on the ground converged into a pool, a large stream of blood kept pouring out from the two sections, and the security captain wailed in pain with his broken leg.
Mamen rubbed the ground with the sole of her shoe, and immediately the ground was glued with some things.
"Fragile." Ma Men spit out two words coldly, and his neck twitched a few times unnaturally. He tried to restrain this behavior and put his eyes on the human underfoot again.
The security captain is holding a broken leg hobby. His voice became hoarse and began to be weak, which was not worth mentioning in the burst of bean-gun gunshots behind Mamen.
Ma's face was expressionless, and she looked up slightly. An arrogant gaze glanced at him, aiming at his remaining leg and stomping again fiercely.
"Cough!!" The voice of the captain of the security team made a creaking voice, which was not just high, but more terrifying, sharp, and harsh. It made people sound chilling and straightened their hearts, and all the people who heard it were goose bumps.
The ground was even stepped on a spherical crack by Mamen. The captain's legs were like stiff seawater under Mamen's feet, and they shriveled into a layer directly under one foot, becoming a mess, in a moment, when I didn't feel the pain. His calf bone has been shortened.
But the severe pain that followed was not tolerable by humans. This kind of pain exceeded the limit of pain. The security captain felt his ears roar, the piercing needle barked, the eyes were black, dizzy, he was faint In the past.
"Weak." Mamen looked at the human who was almost silent. His neck twitched sharply, even driving his head and began to twitch left and right.
"Aha, ha, haha." Mamen gasped for a few breaths, and he interpreted his arrival with cruelty and blood. The tragedy of the security captain stimulated the remaining crowd.
"Quick escape!!" The group of reporters and government officials pushed me, and I started to squeeze you out desperately, and the remaining soldiers shot at Mamen more frantically.
Mamen raised his foot again. The next target was the remaining two arms. He paused for a few seconds. Give up this plan.
There is a tyranny in his heart. This is from the nature of the devil. As a child of the devil, he is even more natural. He will not restrain it because he does not need it. He is a demon! This is the nature!
Mamen knew that he was stimulated by the thick gas. He looked down at the human who was almost out of breath. He suddenly didn't want to play anymore. He wanted to release this brutality.
"Dinner time." Mamen cracked her mouth fiercely, the bigger the bigger, the bigger the bigger, and finally even exceeded his entire face, like a weird puffer fish.
His hands stretched out long pointed claws, like iron combs, thin, long, dense, gray-white spikes as long as half a rifle, and there were more than a hundred densely packed. In this form, he couldn't seem to open The palm can only be divided and cut like a skewer.
Mamen's feet spread out, his feet grew bigger, his nails became harder, and he gripped the ground. He jumped sharply, squashed the head of the poor captain, and jumped into the crowd of soldiers.
"Aoao Aoao!" Mamen let out a beast-like roar, waving his arms, and a person was cut into several sections.
He kept waving his arms in the crowd, one swipe, that is, several people were broken into pieces, and a top-down swing would cause the poor worm to be split in half or penetrated in his head.
Mamen was like a whirlwind, his feet rushed towards the crowd, his arms waving brought a storm, internal organs, amputated limbs, wreckage, arms, head, flying all over the sky.
His big mouth snapped together, directly crushing a person's head, and his skull could not bear the pressure to burst, and the white flower with a scarlet liquid ticked down and left along the corner of his mouth, he stretched out like a snake The same split tongue, "sizzling." Licking a clean lick.
Like a savage dance, the humans around him are his accompaniment, maybe the limbs are incomplete, they may be broken in half, or their heads may be lost, but they can be sure that they can't survive.
The blood sprayed around, as if a high-quality fine spray head, filled in the sky like a thick fog from the morning, blood fog, mottled, accompanied by the almost stopped gunfire and the screaming of the crowd, sounded There was a symphony.
He picked up a woman's head, throwing it high into the air like a bowling ball, his head spinning in the air, and the blood plasma was constantly dyed out, stained with white ceilings and gorgeous chandeliers.
Any weapon opposite Mamen, the devil from hell, has no effect at all.
The rest is only one-sided slaughter.
Soon, the crowd was slaughtered.
A little guy, like a demon, shot him like a bullet, and the bullet hit Mamen without even leaving a trace. Mamen stared at him with interest until he shot all the bullets, Mamen pulled his arm off and thrust it into his throat.
His voice made a "sizzle." Eventually he collapsed to the ground.
With the death of the last human, Mamen gradually shrunk into the image of a handsome middle-aged man, but he now only has one pair of pants all over his body, and the whole person is dazzling red, like it was just removed from the magma same.
There is a pungent smell.
"Huh, it's much better." Mamen let out a sigh of relief. The tyrannical breath in his heart was almost vented, and now he felt like he was. . Ok. . In the words of human beings. . gentleman.
He looked around, stumps all over, broken human bodies, all kinds of parts everywhere.
"Trouble." Mamen frowned.
Only sporadic reporters and government officials, all the security personnel were slaughtered, and those who were unlucky and did not have time to run away.
There was a thick layer of plasma on the ground, and I didn't pass my toes when I stepped on it.
But surprisingly, there is a living human not far away.
It was Anthony, and Mamen was intrigued. He lifted his feet and walked step by step, blood splattered every step.
"Tell me, what would you do." He went to Anthony.
A figure appeared slowly behind Anthony, making an unpleasant grin, it was a pale black heart, and his hands clasped Anthony's arm so that he could not move.
Actually Anthony could not move at all. He was so scared now that he could not move on his knees.
Another person present, Marcus the elder of the vampire, stared at a pair of black eyes without pupils and picked up the camera that had fallen in the plasma.
"This is a live broadcast. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" Mamen looked at Anthony sincerely, "Tell me, what is your answer."
"I beg you... don't kill me..." Anthony looked at Mamen tremblingly, his words intermittently, his face twitching, and urine droplets were ticking down.
"Huh, I'm really disappointed." Mamen's mouth narrowed. "So tell me, do you have any last words."
"I beg you..." Anthony seemed to only say this, he kept repeating it, begging the devil in front to let himself go.
Mamen shook his head. "Strange last words." He put his hand on Anthony's head, and the wind was light, and he directly dragged his head down.
Blood drips continuously from the fracture under Anthony's head, ticking like a leaky faucet. Mamen holds Anthony's head and faces the camera.
"Cowardly." He closed his eyes and lowered his head slightly. "Humans are really useless, so... perish... just start now."
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