If this is stomped on his neck, Xiao Mu's neck will be broken immediately, and it will be the only end.

The owner of this foot has such a big foot strength, and it is not the most frightening thing for Xiao Mu.

What scared him was that when he pulled the trigger for the second time, he rushed towards the unscrupulous target that was coming against the wind, and he was at least a dozen meters away, right?

Even if Usain Bolt the Flying Man came here, three times faster, he would not be able to run to his side in such a short time.

"He's not a human, he's a ghost!"

When anyone encounters this phenomenon that cannot be explained by science, they will instinctively have this idea like Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu thought like this, and thought like this, just like he was afraid of death now, but the cruel training instinct he had received for a long time prompted him to pull out the saber on his waist and stab the owner of that foot fiercely.

As soon as he stabbed the saber out, he felt an indescribable sharp pain, which suddenly came from his wrist.

He could no longer control his calmness, so he could only open his mouth and exclaim: "Ah! ”

That foot, when Xiao Mu was about to stab his leg, came first and kicked him on his left wrist.

Xiao Mu's wrist is also quite strong and powerful.

But under the kick of this foot, it was not much more fragile than a straw, and it was directly kicked off, and his left hand was attached to his arm in reverse.

No one has been hit so hard.

Neither can special forces.

At the moment of the second shooting, Xiao Mu was surprised by the sudden loss of the wrong target, but he didn't know that the second lieutenant and the others saw that the black shadow appeared in front of him like a ghost at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye.

Everyone was stunned.

I can't believe that they will encounter this situation in broad daylight.

It wasn't until Xiao Mu's scream, through the Bluetooth intercom, that he suddenly woke up, jumped up from the hidden wild grass with a tiger roar, and pounced over there without taking the gun.

The enemy had already deceived his comrades and inflicted devastating damage on him, and if he shot again at this time, he would accidentally injure Xiao Mu if he didn't grasp it well, so the second lieutenant could only pounce quickly, hoping that he would still have time to stop the enemy's killer.

Several soldiers who were closer to Xiao Mu also thought so, and they all roared and jumped up, rushing to that side as fast as they could.

It's just obvious that no matter how fast their attack speed is, they can't appear where they should appear in an instant like the enemy, so they can only watch the enemy, bend down and reach out to keep Xiao Muti.

The wind roared, and the sand and dust flew quickly, and the second lieutenant and the others saw with their own eyes that the black shadow was holding Xiao Mu's steel helmet with one hand and dragging his neck with the other.

"Don't!"

The second lieutenant roared, stumbled under his feet, and fell to the ground.

He could see from the black shadow's action that this was to break Xiao Mu's neck.

And he was the first to start his body and pounce on that side, and he was still twenty meters away from Xiao Mu.

Seeing that his comrade-in-arms was about to be broken by the enemy, the second lieutenant was in danger, which affected his pounce movements, and he tripped over something and fell to the ground.

But if he says no, will the enemy let it go?

Who knows.

When the second lieutenant fell heavily to the ground, he heard the laughter of a gloomy woman, which sounded suddenly, and overwhelmed the dust in the sky.

Yang Coffin is particularly fond of the ineffective actions made by the companions of the killed prey to save him when he kills.

The more anxious the second lieutenant and the others were, the more excited she felt, but she was not in a hurry to break Xiao Mu's neck.

She had to wait until the second lieutenant got up again, threw herself a meter in front of her, and then jerked her right hand!

Then, the child's head will be playfully backwards.

She believed that these soldiers who rushed towards this side would definitely be more painful after "admiring" the killing of their comrades at close range, but they were helpless, and they would not be blind to death.

She liked this feeling very much, and couldn't help laughing out loud, the five fingers of her slender right hand, and gently stroked Xiao Mu's chin.

This is a big boy who may be even younger than her, with a blue and empty beard just emerging from his mouth, and there is even a little childishness between his eyebrows.

Before becoming a soldier, he should be the heart of his parents, a good baby.

And what about after his death?

How sad his parents would have been - Yang Coffin never thought about it.

Because of this problem, it will affect the pleasure she gets from killing.

She would only let out a happy smile and wait for the second lieutenant and the others to pounce.

Xiao Mu, whose wrist was kicked off, had already fainted in pain.

At this time, he is like a lifeless scarecrow, who can only be tortured and killed.

The second lieutenant finally got up and threw himself three meters away with his two comrades.

Then, they saw the Yang coffin—ah, no, they didn't see the Yang coffin, they only saw one, a female ghost!

The female ghost's face was covered in blood, her tongue sticking out from the corner of her mouth and hanging down to her chin, and an eyeball dangling back and forth at the bridge of her nose.

Such a scary appearance is worthy of her laughter.

After the three ensignants saw the dignity of Yang Coffin, their hurried figures froze significantly, but then started again.

No matter where this female ghost came from, how evil and terrifying it was, they would not watch their comrades-in-arms have their necks broken.

Yang Coffin's right hand began to exert force.

No one could stop her, and in 0.01 seconds, stop her from twisting Xiao Mu's neck.

No one!

Perhaps, it's just the nasty burning sound made by the old monk, right?

Yang Coffin also knew that the old monk recited the "Great Compassion Mantra", and she had heard a certain elder recite it when she was in the Valley of Flames before.

But at that time, no matter how many times she listened to it, her emotions would not fluctuate at all, and she was like an old woman who was dying, and she was using this way to remember her youth.

But the old monk recited the great compassion mantra, but with a kind of irritability that she couldn't speak.

The blood was surging, and there was even an uncomfortable feeling of retching.

Whoever dares to make Yang's coffin uncomfortable, she will let whoever die!

Therefore, I wanted to take advantage of the cover of the sudden sandstorm to pounce on the Yang coffin at the wedding site, so I changed my mind and killed the old bald donkey who was not holding a broken bowl and begging along the street, and then calmly went to the wedding for "sightseeing".

But what she didn't expect was that there were soldiers around the old bald donkey to protect her.

Fortunately, these stupid soldiers warned her when they fired the first shot.

Otherwise, the defenseless Yang coffin should have been pierced in the head at this time.

Since being injured by Lin Yiting's dead soldier, Yang Coffin has a special hatred for gunmen - if you have the ability, put down the gun, let's fight it alone.

Xiao Mu, who was ordered to act, could only shoot her after the warning was fired.

Yang coffin coffin will not.

She would only sense the danger and immediately turn into a ghost and pounce on her.

At the moment when the bullets flew sideways, Yang Coffin had already attacked Xiao Mu's side.

Xiao Mu's keen sixth sense made Yang Coffin a little surprised.

However, this can't move Yang Coffin's "love for talent", how to deal with him, how to deal with him.

When Yang was about to break Xiao Mu's neck, the damn old bald donkey, in the sound of burning again, actually carried the rigidity of killing aura.

Diamond Sutra.

This is a classic of Buddhism in the middle of the box, which has a certain effect on eliminating and suppressing demonic anger, and it is much more powerful than the "Great Compassion Mantra" that helps the dead to be excessive.

Yang Coffin was about to break Xiao Mu's movements, and suddenly froze, then Huo Ran raised his head and shouted to the empty master: "Old bald donkey, you are really impatient, right?" ”

As she said this, she kicked her right foot repeatedly.

The three ensigns, who would never stop because of the burning sound, were like a football that went to shoot the goal, and with the help of the wild northwest wind, they flew straight out seven or eight meters away, and only after they landed, did they have time to make a miserable snort.

"Ahh

After the old bald donkey was warned, not only did he not stop chanting, but he chanted faster, his voice was higher, and his killing aura became more powerful.

Buddhist monks are not only for all sentient beings, and they will not be soft when it is time to kill.

This can be seen from the fact that the Diamond Sutra has a certain sharp function of eliminating demons.

Exorcism.

As the name suggests, the removal of demons is the removal of demons, and it will not have any effect on normal people.

The greater the demonic nature, the deeper the "feeling" of the connotation of the Diamond Sutra.

"Old bald donkey!"

After hearing the scriptures, Yang Coffin, who was actually a little angry and bloody, suddenly screamed loudly, and then roared wildly on his back.

She thought it was fun.

Although she was very, very uncomfortable after hearing the "Diamond Sutra", she could even automatically float an illusion in her mind, and when she saw the mythical four heavenly kings, she stood in the clouds, lowered her head and shouted at her: "Evil animal, if you don't show your original form obediently, when will you wait!" Do you want to emulate Bai Suzhen's demon and be collected by my disciple Sun Fahai under the Leifeng Tower! ”

Yang Coffin really didn't like to see this kind of illusion, and his mind moved and howled, full of evil factors.

Well, it's evil.

The evil aura in the sky, like a monstrous wave that could not be seen, smashed viciously towards the side of the Sky Master.

If someone is next to Master Kongkong, they will see that the green tendons on both sides of the old monk's head are about to burst out of their skin.

The two snow-white eyebrows kept trembling.

An old face like orange peel is like a pigskin that has been scraped and then blown up, flushed red.

The speed at which he recited the scriptures in his mouth was already at its extreme.

The Buddhist beads twisted in his hand are like an assembly line, and they are rapidly moving in his hands.

The road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high.

Although the master of the empty sky is not shallow, especially after taking out the ability to press the bottom of the box and drive all the minds to recite the "Diamond Sutra" aloud, the peaceful power exuded by the master can definitely dissolve the anger emitted by the job killing.

But can Yang's coffin be compared to job killing?

In today's world, those who are boasted by tabloid reporters are just kittens and puppies in her eyes.

Old bald, oh, no, it was the peaceful power of the old monk, after encountering the demonic aura emitted by Yang Coffin, two different auras, just after slamming into each other, Master Kongkong completely collapsed.

opened his mouth suddenly, and said with a whoop: "Wow, what a mouthful of blood!" ”

"The old thing that doesn't know whether it's dead or alive is just that little bit of the way, and he still wants to use his aura to compete with me. Hehe, how many people did you kill? ”

After the sound of the burning suddenly dissipated, Yang knew that the old bald donkey had completely collapsed.

After killing the child who dared to shoot her, she then wringed off the old bald donkey's head.

Yang Coffin smiled sadly again, looked down at Xiao Mu, took a deep breath, and was just about to exert his right hand, but he heard a faint man's voice coming from behind: "Let him go." ”

Jing Hongming's voice was not high, and he didn't roar hysterically like the Master of the Sky.

It's as if he's just talking to people he knows.

But the hair on the back of Yang's coffin suddenly stood up, grabbed Xiao Mu's right hand under his chin, and let go.

Xiao Mu, who was in a coma, immediately collapsed to the ground like a sack.

Yang Coffin slowly turned around: "Who are you?" ”