super right hand

The unknown is always mysterious, the more it is impossible to detect, the more awe they have, but the people in black can't accept the facts in front of them at all. They are the top fighters in the world, how can they easily believe the so-called spirits?

"Huaxia also has a true god, so let me see if Huaxia's god is also invulnerable?"

A man in black narrowed his eyes. Since he couldn't understand what was going on in front of him, he had no choice but to blow up the fantasy in front of him and reveal his true colors. He simply picked up the ak47 in his hand. , pointed the muzzle at Jiang Hao, and pulled the trigger frantically and forcefully!

"Why are there no bullets?"

The man in black pulled the trigger a few times with his fingers, but was surprised to find that no bullets were fired at all. He hurriedly pushed out the magazine, and the whole person suddenly froze, his face turned pale, and he glanced apprehensively. Jiang Hao, who was smiling, swallowed hard, and said confidently: "My... bullet disappeared. I checked it when it came."

"what?"

The man in the silver mask and the other men in black didn't believe that they would meet God, but when they saw that there were no bullets in the clips of their partners, their scalps were shocked and numb. As the elite Sakura team, there were always bullets in the clips The bullet is full, how could the magazine be empty?So where did the bullet go?

"Is this what you are looking for?"

Jiang Hao slowly stretched out his almost transparent palm illuminated by the holy light, and with a slight movement of his hand, he threw the bullet in his hand that he had just stolen while the man in black was distracted, on the ground.

Boom!

The crisp sound of copper bullets hitting rocks woke everyone up. A man in black carefully bent down to pick up a bullet and rubbed it with his fingers. Twitching for a moment, he said in disbelief, "The bullet is indeed ours."

The bullets of the Sakura group are specially made by the arsenal, and the weight and length have been increased. Except for the Sakura group, no one uses special bullets, and everything is self-evident.

"how is this possible?"

The man in black, who had been snatched the bullet silently, muttered to himself, and looked at Jiang Hao standing in the air flapping his wings in fear. For the first time, he felt powerless and irresistible in his heart. He really couldn't accept it. , the feeling of being spurned and humiliated by him all along, will appear on him?

The silver masked man's face was constantly changing, and the fear in his heart was getting deeper and deeper. This bizarre experience of less than 1 minute made him feel a sense of exhaustion. The fantasy scene happening in front of him absolutely shouldn't have happened , but it just happened.

"Stupid and ignorant human beings, how can the power of gods be prying into your eyes."

Jiang Hao continued to tense his face, his tone was full of anger, and he roared in dissatisfaction. Jiang Hao's roar was not a simple throat chord. Its voice secretly carried ultra-frequency fluctuations. When the ultra-frequency throat vibrates If the duration is too long, the person who hears the super frequency sound without knowing it will have his brain directly urged to become an idiot by the violent vibration of the super frequency, or his brain cells will be stewed directly!

"what!"

Everyone who heard the roar seemed to be stuffed with countless mosquitoes, and their heads swelled with shock, as if they were about to burst completely. The power of this roar was so powerful that no one doubted at all that Jiang Hao really After continuing to roar a few times, they will die of cerebral hemorrhage without accident!

"Don't you still surrender?"

Jiang Hao's palm opened suddenly, and Void grabbed it violently. The terrified crowd covered their heads, and they were all surprised to find that the gun in their hands seemed to be squeezed by a huge force, like a soft noodle. , turned into all sorts of weird things, it’s not as good as the barrel of the gun turned into a circle, or the round barrel became braided, and what’s more exaggerated is like a rope, tied with a knot...

thump!

The silver-masked man stared dumbfounded at the air, raised his palm, and Jiang Hao, who was ravaging the gun at will, completely collapsed. Even if it was a machine, it was impossible to control the gun like mud. His trembling legs softened, and he knelt down directly on the ground. on the ground.

"Count you are interesting."

With a wave of Jiang Hao's hand, he prostrated himself on the ground, and the trembling members of the Sakura Team were surprised to see that the gun in their hands had returned to its original state again. Suddenly, their scalp became numb, and they didn't even dare to look directly at Jiang Hao. .

If Jiang Hao really had the power to ravage the barrel of the gun, he would have killed them all with ink marks on them. He was just using the illusion created by the airflow, but the roar with super frequency waves he just made , is already the only strength he has left, he really doesn't know how long he can continue to flap his wings!

"Mountain God, what do you want to do?"

The silver-masked man knelt on the ground, moved a few steps forward cautiously, kept smiling as much as possible, and asked with a smile in the most respectful and abusive attitude, when encountering an invincible enemy, what would be a proper retreat? An extremely wise choice, especially when facing an invincible god, resisting is just asking for humiliation.

The blood of the silver-masked man is flowing, the blood of respect for the strong carried by the people of the ethnic group. The mountain god wrapped in holy light in front of him is obviously an absolute strong man. It is his honor to maintain a respectful attitude in front of the strong.

"You are very ignorant of the rules, but I am a conservative person, and I really hate people who don't know the rules, like you."

Jiang Hao snorted coldly, without concealing the dissatisfaction in his tone. As a mountain god with no upper limit of ability, it would be too fake if he was really polite to the soft guy kneeling on the ground trembling in front of him. It's bullying and oppression, the more they respect you, it's obvious that the people kneeling on the ground in front of you belong to this kind of scumbag!

"What... the rules?"

The mountain god is a marginalized lesser-known god. The masked man has read it occasionally in books. It is understood that the sphere of influence of the mountain god is limited to the mountain peak. Naturally, I don't know any rules, ghosts know that there are still rules on the mountain!

The people in black kneeling on the ground also peeked at each other, their faces full of confusion, asking them how to kill people quickly, they can easily name dozens of ways, but if you really want to ask the rules of the mountain god, they just want to break their heads Can't find any clues either!

"I am the master of my territory. Without consulting with me, you guys robbed my territory wantonly, even killed people, and robbed so much money. Your actions make me very unhappy."

With a random wave of Jiang Hao's hand, all the glass of the van parked not far away immediately shattered into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

The eight silver-masked men kneeling piously on the ground glanced at the bread shaking from side to side, and then at the companion who was bleeding to death strangely. The mountain god is already unpredictable enough, and his temper is so stinky, he is really unlucky today.

But no one dared to make the slightest complaint, they all lowered their heads very piously, they can kill people with a wave of their hands, and they can also smash the specially modified car windows equipped with steel anti-theft glass from a distance. The moody, eccentric mountain god, the mountain god can take his own life with a movement of his little finger and a relaxed breath!

"We can make various compensations. We will bring good tributes to you as soon as we go down the mountain. As long as it is what you need, we will definitely provide it all."

The silver-masked man tried his best to recall the way the Chinese people treated various gods. This was all the ways he could think of to please the gods. Now he just wanted to leave this weird mountain as soon as possible. He even suspected that the van kept breaking down. It has something to do with the mountain god in front of me.

The man in the silver mask guessed very correctly. Jiang Hao actually used the control technique when the man in black appeared, destroying some structures of the car. Jiang Hao didn't expect the big fish in his hand to run away.

"Hmph, I'm not a god who can be sent away casually. Don't think that you can just buy some tributes and think about it. I think if the money in the car is really transported down the mountain, I'm afraid I can easily buy as many tributes as possible."

Jiang Hao replied indifferently with no expression on his face, but his heart was turbulent like a raging sea. After he had read Garuda Mani Meditation on the roof of the building, the lust in his body had been suppressed. Can consume a lot of physical and mental power, the suppressed yu*huo in the body has been stirred up again, and the power of yu*huo continues to increase, if the yu*huo continues to burn and rise, Jiang Hao will face the yu*huo Burning body taste.

"So what exactly do we need to do?"

The silver-masked man let out a helpless sigh. The God is indeed very difficult to serve, but he has no choice. He glanced at the timetable anxiously. It has been 15 minutes. Keep waiting. I'm afraid he will be chased and intercepted by the people coming down from the mountain. If he is really caught, the consequence will be which method of death he chooses!

"Is this?"

Jiang Hao rubbed his chin pretending to be contemplative, but glanced at the twin beauties who were kneeling behind the crowd, shivering like injured fawns, and said with a playful smile: "The wind in the mountains is too strong, they seem to be very cold, very cold." Need to warm up."

"This one……"

The masked man clearly sensed the strange taste in the words of the mountain god in front of him, glanced at the twin beauties who were kneeling on the ground at a loss, and cursed secretly: His mother's mountain god is so good, it's not that gods can't pick up girls, it's a crime Is it divine?Carefully flattering him, he said, "Why don't you bother Lord Mountain God to help them keep warm."

"This...." Jiang Hao rubbed his chin in embarrassment, and reluctantly said: "This time, you have rules. Human sacrifice is the best way to worship gods. I will help them keep warm."

"That's fine, that's fine."

The corners of the silver masked man's mouth twitched a few times, and he glanced at the twin beauties reluctantly, his heart was bleeding. This pair of twins, despite their various charms, exuded a charm, and they seemed to be seasoned, but they were practical. So far, the two of them are still guarding themselves like jade. He has been working hard but has not succeeded in winning it. This time he came to the black market is just a joke. The mountain god in front of him is really fucking rude, and his eyes are too vicious!

"I wonder if the two of you would like to accompany me, this god?"

Jiang Hao's gaze was fixed on the two beauties. There is not much time left now. Judging from the current recovery speed of physical strength and mental strength, it is not enough to restore his own physical strength and mental strength. However, in the game "Merry Fairy Way", There is a most convenient way to restore the player's physical strength, and that is to find a female fairy Yin-Yang to reconcile it. Jiang Hao felt that the Yin-Yang reconciliation was very suitable for him, so he decided to give it a try.

"willing."

The two beauties glanced apprehensively at the shattered glass fragments that had been slapped on the ground behind them. They looked at the sacred and inviolable mountain god wrapped in the soft holy light. They thought they were very strong, It seems that apart from choosing to sacrifice one's own body, there is really no other better solution.

As two foreign women, they traveled thousands of miles to sacrifice to the mountain god of Huaxia, what is this called?