The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1643 Massacre

Chapter 1643 Massacre ([-])

For short, Hong Renliang slapped a crack on his forehead, as if he had been slapped with a sharp knife. I could clearly see a piece of Jiancheng's forehead sunken, and the blood flowed along the broken crack. The seams swarmed out, instantly painting Monk Jiancheng's face.

Monk Jiancheng didn't even hum, his huge body fell to the ground.

I saw Hong Renliang's eyes light up suddenly, his palms turned into claws, and he slammed down fiercely, tearing off a piece of Monk Jiancheng's scalp, and then grabbed Monk Jiancheng's neck with his other hand and squeezed his mouth Aimed at the blood hole on the top of Monk Jiancheng's head, he sucked it crazily.

Monk Jiancheng was dead, but his body was still shaking uncontrollably, like a swing.

At this time, it is not only Monk Jiancheng who is waving, but also countless of us around us. Everyone is trembling when they see this scene, and everyone is scared to death. They can't believe that this scene is real. .

But it really happened in front of our eyes, it is so bloody and terrifying.

"Hey hey hey..."

Hong Renliang suddenly let out a strange smile, turned his head slightly, and his terrifying face immediately made everyone tremble, just because his face at this time was too bloody and terrifying, and what he did was too shocking.

"Master Jiancheng!"

At this time, all human beings, or monsters, are all against the same enemy. Even the monsters who have always been eating monsters can't bear this bloody massacre, which shows how much psychological pressure we have at this time.

"Aw, aw..."

Two demons howled one after another, and four or five transformed werewolves popped out of the air one after another. Although these werewolves were furry, they already had the ability to behave like a human, and the bodies of the demons were stronger than humans. How many times, five werewolves jumped high from the crowd, and their sharp wolf claws fell straight down in an instant.

It is said that two fists are hard to defeat four hands, but at this moment, I really didn't see the concept of strength in numbers.

Those five werewolves were already the best among the monsters, but just such a leader fell around Hong Renliang at the same time, covering Hong Renliang's head, arms, and legs at the same time!
The strength of the five werewolves was far greater than that of human beings. They and the five werewolves each carried Hong Renliang up, and then pulled them desperately, as if they wanted to tear Hong Renliang apart.

It's a pity that they underestimated Hong Renliang too much, and we underestimated Hong Renliang too. The first unlucky thing was the werewolf holding Hong Renliang's head. I didn't see what Hong Renliang did. It seemed that he just stared at the werewolf , the werewolf fell to the ground without any reaction at all.

Of course, the remaining werewolves were still pulling Hong Renliang hard, as if they didn't see their companions fell to the ground.

Even so, Hong Renliang was fine, he was like a hard brown candy, he couldn't stop pulling.

And this guy's strength is actually greater than that of a werewolf.

He grabbed the wrist of a werewolf with his palms backwards, but with no effort, the two werewolves holding him lost their strength in pain, and the two werewolves fell to the ground at the same time.

Hong Renliang laughed strangely, pulled the werewolf's body with both hands and pressed it to the ground, then stood upside down with his legs in the air, unexpectedly driving the werewolf to fly upside down, and was thrown far away.

If the werewolves who were thrown out were considered lucky, and at most fell hard, then the two werewolves who were detained would be bloody bad luck.

Hong Renliang's hand was only half the size of a werewolf, but its strength was more than several times stronger. He twisted the werewolf's wrist with his fingers and twisted the two werewolf's arms, and they were instantly broken.

What was even more frightening was that Hong Renliang actually cut off the werewolf's wide claws!He opened his mouth and bit it hard, breaking off the fingers of two wolf claws!
Fortunately, this guy's mouth is not that big, otherwise, wouldn't even the palm of his hand be bitten off?
But this guy's teeth are still so sharp, the werewolf's claws are like popcorn in his mouth, the bites are smashed to pieces, and even the bones are crushed and swallowed in an instant.

The screams of the werewolf sounded like a symphony that stimulated Hong Renliang's nerves more. The louder the screams, the more excited Hong Renliang was.

The more excited he was, the more ferocious and cruel he became. He lifted the werewolf on the ground and punched the werewolf's head. The hard head of the werewolf was like a steamed bun that had been pounded into a dough cake, and blood sprayed everywhere immediately. Splash and became a meatloaf!
Naturally, this meatloaf did not escape the fate of being devoured by Hong Renliang.

Hong Renliang held the werewolf's head in his mouth, and the werewolf's body, which was nearly twice his height, was dragged on the ground, obviously dead.

The other werewolf was already frightened, his slender tail was caught under his crotch, he turned his head and ran away, knocking over many people.

Hong Renliang bit the werewolf, his body swayed, but he rushed towards the werewolf without slowing down.

'whoosh whoosh'

Several sinister ghost auras surrounded Hong Renliang at this moment. Amidst the ghost auras, stern grimaces emerged, and more than 30 ghosts surrounded Hong Renliang.

What is surprising is that more than half of the more than 30 ghosts are ghosts and gods!

These ghosts and gods either turned on the water of the Styx, or guided the fire of the Yin spirit, or released many different ghost techniques together!
But the harm these ghosts did to Hong Renliang can really be described as no harm.

Hong Renliang didn't seem to take ghosts seriously. Although the road was blocked, he just waved his hands in anger like swimming, pushing away all the ghosts around him. As naive as a child playing house, Hong Renliang's hands are filled with too much bloody aura. Ghosts are naturally afraid of this kind of bloody aura, second only to the fear of righteous power. Shang Hong Renliang's strength is much higher than theirs, so it is normal for these ghosts and gods to be played by him.

However, these ghosts and gods slowed down Hong Renliang's footsteps, at least reducing the number of injured people.

Life is worthless at this time, but we still cherish it.

'Whizzing'

Another two long arrows got out of the panicked crowd and rushed towards Hong Renliang.

I don’t know why. In the past, when there was a problem, these people ran faster than rabbits. I don’t know why today. I shouted for a long time, but I didn’t run away. Exhibited, while the people fell down one by one, blood flowing like a river.

The two stinging dragon arrows pierced Hong Renliang's body, as if they had hit the steel plate, and even a white spot did not appear, as if it had given Hong Renliang an itch, and then fell to the ground.

Hong Renliang twisted his arm, turned his head, and glanced at little Zhuoduo. This glance was very cold.

(End of this chapter)

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