I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 445 The smell of death

Tang Ji strangled the player's throat with one hand. Although this body looked strong, it was still as fragile as a child in the face of the rage.

He suddenly exerted force on his hand and immediately cut off the opponent's ability to breathe, but the player's face did not show panic, and his expression calmed down instead.

Tang Ji, who had already been fooled once, immediately realized that his body forgot how to breathe again the moment the other party entered a state of suffocation.

This kind of forgetting is from the level of biological instinct, just like a fish that has never learned how to breathe air, and with Tang Ji's individual strength, short-term suffocation and hypoxia will not be fatal, so even the danger perception will not be fatal. will be triggered.

"It's interesting." Tang Ji let go of the player's throat, but the player still kept his breath, and there was a hint of complacency at the corner of his mouth.

Tang Ji raised the knife and flattened the opponent's nose with the dagger. The severe pain instantly made the opponent breathe again, and the suffocation disappeared.

Obviously, he has found the culprit who caused the death of the soldiers at the supply station.

"New here?" Tang Ji watched the other party quickly overcome the physical stimulation brought by the extreme pain, and realized that the players in front of him were obviously very different from the rookies before.

"Your world is very interesting, I like it very much." The player put down the palm covering the wound, and let his Voldemort-like face be exposed to the air. He stuck out his tongue to lick his blood, and pulled out a smile: "I remember Hold your face."

Tang Ji laughed suddenly. He hadn't received this kind of threat for a while. This sentence made him seem to return to the night when he first hunted and killed players.

Michael. V. Michael. A name that is not distinctive but easy to remember. Presumably this was the idea that came to his mind at the time, right?

"Didn't they tell you about me?" Tang Ji looked back at another player who was being teased by Wang Zhengdao, knowing that he still had plenty of time. If there was no flame of hatred, even for him, Lao Wang would be A tough guy.

"You are very famous? Are you a descendant of the gods in this world? Hehe, do you think you are very powerful?" The player asked rebelliously: "Believe me, this is meaningless to us."

"It turns out that you don't know anything." Tang Ji let go of his hand, allowing the other party to sit up and see his face clearly: "But I would like to waste some time and tell you stories about me just to add something Entertaining."

Having said that, Tang Ji glanced back at Wang Zhengdao who was still fighting, and in the next second, he turned around and crushed the player's knees: "Sorry, I changed my attention. The more audiences, the more interesting it is."

Sigitas just watched the man in front of him disappear suddenly, and when he reappeared, he was already standing behind Agyemang.

He had to admit that, judging from his fighting power and mobility alone, this aborigine was already infinitely close to the god-born warriors they encountered in the last world.

They are also so powerful that one person can often deal with the siege of multiple players. Even players of the Chaos Demon type regard these god-born warriors as a challenge, and every kill is a record worth boasting about.

While Sigitas succeeded three times, Agyemang killed five.

"It seems that this time it is here." Sigitas was a little regretful. He actually liked the ability of this body. Not every world can directly obtain a body with special abilities. In the last World, in order to grow himself strong enough, he spent about 70 years.

In order to maintain a good mental state, after leaving that world, Sigitas cleared most of his memories, leaving only the necessary fighting instincts and some memorable fragments.

Of course, he would not kindly remind that reckless man to be careful of the danger from behind. Since he is destined to fall here today, it is necessary to keep his competitors on the same starting line as himself.

Sigitas just watched Tang Ji appear behind Agyemang, stretched out his hand and patted the other person's shoulder, and then kicked the corner of the leg when the idiot turned his head, and twisted it directly with some kind of joint technique. Broke Agyemang's right arm.

That aborigine's strength is too great. When he launched the joint technique, he directly rotated that arm 360 degrees along two different axes. All muscles, bones, ligaments, everything is like a sugarcane that has been twisted , Juice splashed.

That's right, Tang Ji directly tore the enemy's seemingly very strong arm from him. When the strong muscle was broken, it even made the sound of the wire rope being pulled.

"Ah!!!!" Agyemang's screams instantly made Salim, who was watching the battle in the freight station, and his soldiers tremble, and everyone felt their shoulders were extremely sore.

Tang Ji pointed to the captive on the hill not far away, and said to Wang Zhengdao: "Bring that back, remember to help him stop the bleeding, I have many things to ask them."

Wang Zhengdao looked at the arm that was thrown on the ground, and shrugged. He knew that these two players had aroused Tang Ji's murderous nature, and the end was destined to be miserable, but they asked for it, didn't they?
Agyemang, who lost an arm, did not give up his fighting spirit. He gritted his teeth and forced himself not to pay attention to physical pain. This is something a qualified player must learn.

The body is the body, and the soul is the soul. As long as the will is strong enough, you can block those perceptions you want to block.

And Agyemang is undoubtedly a qualified player. He has entered six worlds and destroyed three of them with his own hands. He has become the final winner countless times in the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

He couldn't even remember how many times he had lost his arm. He just instinctively adapted to the center of gravity after losing an arm, and then used his strong side to face the strong enemy in front of him.

"My name, Agyemang Frank! Tell me your name!" Agyemang's voice was like a bell, and it was not at all obvious that his wound was bleeding like a small waterfall.

"Tang Ji." Tang Ji felt that he was beginning to 'like' these old players. The previous battles that slaughtered those players always made him feel aggrieved as if he had punched into kindergarten.

And the relatively mature pioneers, after those brave guys died pretty well, the image is closer to the nursing home, always avoiding him and refusing to show up.

"Very well, we will meet again soon, Tang Ji." Agyemang said with a cracked smile, "At that time, I will face you in a better state!"

"No, you have no chance." Tang Ji shook his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I think this is the last time we meet."

"Hahaha! I really like your current attitude. Sure enough, every world is the most interesting at the beginning! You don't even know what you are dealing with." Agyemang laughed, as if he heard something funny Joke: "Before they were always willing to throw the bad world to us to clean up, it tastes like chewing wax, trust me"

Pfft!
Wang Zhengdao returned, threw the other player on the ground, and glanced at Agyemang strangely: "Haven't you played enough?"

Tang Ji moved his fist, walked straight to Agyemang, caught the opponent's full-strength fist with one hand, and then slowly clenched his prosthetic limbs, just crushing the opponent's casserole-sized fist a little bit in his hand, the flesh Mud mixed with bone dregs squeezed out from between the fingers.

Then he raised his leg at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye, and put his knee on the inside of the knee joint that the opponent kicked over, and one of Agyemang's legs suddenly went limp.

Throwing a punch is just a feint, and kicking sideways is the ultimate move. However, Tang Jibi predicted his little trick, and then swept off Agyemang's supporting leg with one kick, making him short.

"Find us a quiet room, it might be noisy." Tanguy said to Salim Ahmed, and then directly picked up Agyemang, and directly injected a long-acting stimulant specially prepared by Anthony. In the chest position, this thing can effectively prevent players from going offline.

Salem obeyed the words of these two metahumans who suddenly appeared. He had no desire to stand on the opposite side of each other, and he was sure that the entire Durban Spear organization did not want to.

Just by looking at the elusive way of moving, he knew that if these two people wanted to change the leader of the Spear of Durban, they could do it with just a few clicks of their fingers.

If what the soldier said was true, and the superhuman who appeared in the city was Iplis, then the person who spoke just now was undoubtedly Israphael, the burning angel.

"You are different from the players I met before. It can be seen that you are all experienced veterans." Tang Ji looked at the two captives sitting side by side on the chair, and there was a dagger on the table in front of him. and the prelude.

"Hey, Sigitas, have you ever been interrogated by a native before?" Agyemang grinned and teased, "This is my first time, and I'm even a little excited!"

"Do I need to act like I'm afraid to cooperate with you?" Agyemang asked provocatively, "Because I'm more used to standing where you are now, watching you bugs in the light bulb howl."

"Listen to him, idiot, he said he has a story to tell us." Sigitas snorted, and looked at Tang Ji equally stiffly: "Let's start quickly, don't waste our time."

"You're right, you really shouldn't waste time." Tang Ji dragged a chair and sat across from the two, and said with some expectation: "Where should I start? Why didn't your pioneers show up here first? How about just throwing you in and start?"

Sigitas raised his eyebrows. This is indeed a weird place. Of course, the weirder thing is that this world, which has a lot of potential to be tapped at first glance, actually let them in.

But at least for now, Sigitas hasn't thought about that direction until Tang Ji started to guide.
"That's because your pioneers entered my world, and they soon discovered that in this world, there is a very special person, that is, me, who is different from all the people they have encountered before. " Tang Ji picked up the dagger and played it in his hand, and continued: "I can kill you, not only in my world, but death will also come to your world."

Sigitas and Agyemang froze in place at the same time, and then burst out laughing together.

"He said he could kill us? Hahaha." Ageyemang laughed, blood splashing everywhere, as if he wanted to take this opportunity to bleed himself to death: "He is so humorous, he is right, he is indeed Very unique, I have never seen such an interesting bug in my life!"

Sigitas was also laughing, but his nose was cut off, so he needed to be careful when laughing, or he would choke on his own blood.

"I know, it's hard to convince you with words." Tang Ji shrugged: "So when I saw you two, I knew that I need to show you to be convincing."

"So, who are you going to sacrifice so that the other person can see the result?" Tang Ji's dagger tip moved back and forth between the two players, waiting for an answer.

"It's so interesting! Kill me! I'll come first!" Agyemang said with a smile: "I'm in a hurry! If you act faster, I will come back to you before the bastard next to me dies! Believe me, For the sake of being so interesting, I will spare your life and only take your arm."

Maybe it's the worship of death, maybe it's Tang Ji's calmness, in short, Sigitas sitting next door suddenly felt a great terror, and he said seriously: "Kill him, I want to be the one who sees the result .”

"Huh?" Agyemang stopped laughing suddenly, the joke was funny when everyone was laughing, but if they stopped laughing and only you were laughing, the thing started to be less funny.

In addition, the process of their entry into this world was a bit abnormal, and the company must have its specific purpose, so Agyemang hesitated at this moment.

What if the aborigine didn't joke anymore?
"Wait! I think we can think about it again!" A layer of white sweat appeared on Agyemang's forehead instantly. He looked at Tang Ji who was approaching, and tried to shrink back, as if he had been forced to The little girl in the corner: "I know the positions of many other players!"

Tang Ji stopped, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, this is what he wanted, but it was not enough.

"No, this process will be repeated many times. I believe that there must be other people who are willing to tell me the information I want to know." Tang Ji continued to move forward and said in Agyemang's ear: "And you, I At the beginning of this game, I don't want to spoil my interest, please understand."

After Tang Ji finished speaking, the dagger cut Agyemang's throat. Thinking of what he said, this action made Sigitas tremble.

"It's normal to take a deep breath and get dizzy. I cut deeply and quickly." Tang Ji raised his head briskly, wiped the loose hair back with blood, and sat on the opposite chair, watching life gradually Flowing away from this player's body, a sense of satisfaction arises spontaneously.

Seeing the confusion and incomprehension in the eyes of the other party, relief and despair switching back and forth, Tang Ji lit a tree of life.

He enjoys every minute, every second of this process, as if he is conducting a symphony, just playing masterful pieces.

"Oh, by the way, what's his name?" Tang Ji turned to another player and asked.

"Agyemang."

"Bad name."

(End of this chapter)