ultimate cannon fodder

But soon, the joy on his face turned into horror again.Before he could react, Ma Jianyao had already rushed in front of him, slicing his throat with a knife, and suddenly the brilliance turned sharply, like a dream, like a sharp dagger, cutting half of his throat.He still kept a terrified expression on his face, and blood spurted out, most of which sprayed on Ma Jianyao's face and body, making him look more like a devil who chooses and devours people, which is soul-stirring.

Another volley of bullets came, most of them hit the dying man's body, almost smashing him into a sieve, and his whole body jumped involuntarily under the stormy bullet rain.A few bullets even directly penetrated his body and hit Ma Jianyao, but Ma Jianyao still seemed to be unconscious, grabbed the man who was already dead and threw him at others, and the huge impact hit the man on the opposite side. The people who fired the shots knocked down one piece, and the bullets flew to nowhere.

While throwing the corpse in his hand, Ma Jianyao followed closely behind him at an astonishing speed, pointing his toes on the ground, almost gliding forward. With the cover of the corpse in the air, just a face-to-face In front of everyone, he pierced into the scattered formation like an awl and jumped up and down, his eyes full of murderous intent, his expression ferocious like a ghost, extremely frightening.No one can describe the speed of his shots, even if it is compared with lightning and flint, it may be difficult to perfectly explain this suffocating speed.Almost every time he makes a shot, it will always be accompanied by the sound of blood splashing and falling to the ground.

To say that these people have survived to the present, they are by no means ordinary people, and each of them is even covered with the blood of other people to varying degrees, and survived by stepping on other people's bones.But in front of Ma Jianyao, they were as fragile as children, and they didn't have much resistance at all. Many of them died before they even realized it, and their necks were either broken or their stomachs were disembowelled.Ma Jianyao's hands are even sharper than a hundred-refined steel knife, and his strength is so shocking that tearing apart a person's strong body is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

And among those screams of pain, there were sounds of "click" and "puchi".Although these voices were far less shrill than the screams, they sounded extraordinarily clear and horrifyingly clear, as if a needle-like chill had grown in the bone marrow.

Looking at Ma Jianyao like an unkillable demon, taking away lives with every gesture, even Wang Xuejun crawled out of the dead, but he couldn't help breaking out in cold sweat layer by layer.His face was contorted, his throat was extremely dry, as if it was stuffed with sand, and he couldn't say anything.Taking advantage of Ma Jianyao's unpreparedness, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and sneaked back.

It's terrible, it's really terrible!He has never encountered such a terrifying opponent, and he has never experienced such a terrifying scene.If I had known that Ma Jianyao was so difficult to provoke, I wouldn't have dared to murder him for money even if I had given him a few more courage.Of course, in this world of the jungle and the strong, it is very common for people to eat people.If he didn't take it by force, he, Wang Xuejun, wouldn't be alive today.

The only thing he thinks about now is to run far away, the farther away from the devil Ma Jianyao, the better.Although there are walking corpses everywhere outside, if you are not careful, you will be buried in the mouth of the corpse and become a delicious meal in the mouth of the walking corpse.But in Wang Xuejun's opinion, those walking corpses who eat people are much cuter than Ma Jianyao.He would rather survive among the walking corpses than face the terrifying Ma Jianyao.

But as soon as he slipped to the door of the terrace, he heard a frightening scream. The next moment, he felt his scalp numb. A cold and penetrating object brushed his scalp and whizzed away. "Duo" sound of a sharp knife entering the body.

This blow made Wang Xuejun distraught, looked up tremblingly, and saw a dagger pierced into the iron gate of the balcony, and the heavy iron gate pierced through like tofu effortlessly under the dagger.The force was so great that even the entire door shook slightly.And the exposed blade exuded a dazzling cold light under the sunlight, and there were still a few locks of his own hair floating in the air.

Wang Xuejun only felt that his chest was suffocated as if being grabbed by a magic hand, and his back was sweating profusely, and his heart was also floating tremblingly like this disheveled hair.He turned around in shock, only to find that the terrace was already covered with corpses and blood flowed into rivers. As far as he could see, the broken bones and skeletons were dripping with blood, and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood. It's like the hell Shura field in the world.

The only one still standing was the murderous Ma Jianyao.

His body was covered with cuts and bruises, some wounds exposed red and white flesh and blood gurgling outwards, and some staggered wounds where whole pieces of flesh fell off, looking fragmented, it was hard to believe that he was still alive. alive?There was no bleeding anymore, and the muscles at the wound were wriggling at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if they were repairing.His own blood and the blood stained with others dripped down the skin bit by bit, forming a pool at his feet.The wind with hot gas blew past, and his messy hair that was even covered with sporadic pieces of meat fluttered lightly. The traces of black light and the pupils that had become bottomless seemed to draw a beautiful picture in hell. screen.

Wang Xuejun couldn't breathe, let alone dare to act rashly.Twenty or thirty men with guns were massacred by Ma Jianyao in less than a moment, and it was easy to kill him.My heart seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss, sinking continuously, my forehead and body were dripping with cold sweat, and my whole body was trembling because of extreme fear.

But soon, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes again, because he saw a woman quietly climbed up from the dead people behind Ma Jianyao, and tiptoed towards Ma Jianyao with a knife in her hand.

Although she was just a woman, this woman was anything but simple. All those who despised her were sent to hell by her own hands.And the knife in her hand, which was glowing with a strange blue light in the sun, was stained with a poison that came from nowhere, even walking corpses couldn't bear it, let alone ordinary people?Because of this, they called this woman a poisonous scorpion. Everyone, including myself, feared her like a tiger and didn't dare to think of him, for fear of being stabbed by her at some point.And she is also the only woman who has never been raped by Wang Xuejun.

Close, closer!

Wang Xuejun didn't dare to vent his anger, his heart was almost in his throat, but he didn't dare to show any strangeness, for fear that Ma Jianyao would find out his flaws, so that he would fail.And this blow from the poisonous scorpion was already their last chance.

With a "plop", in his deep prayer and expectation, the knife got his wish and inserted into Ma Jianyao's waist until the handle.

After seeing the knife piercing the flesh, the poisonous scorpion couldn't help but relax a little bit from his nervousness.To be honest, she didn't expect it to be so smooth.

The poisonous scorpion has never seen such a terrifying person. Two days ago, he was on the verge of being slaughtered, but in the blink of an eye he turned into a terrifying murderous demon.At the moment when Ma Jianyao started killing, she didn't even have the courage to take action, so she hid aside and pretended to be dead.It wasn't until now that he found an opportunity to take advantage of it that he secretly took out the knife.Even when she stabbed with the knife, she was tense all over and her upper body was leaning sideways, and she was ready for how to slip away in the first place if she missed.

But before she breathed a sigh of relief, Ma Jianyao's red eyes appeared in front of her eyes like a nightmare.

"Not good!" Fear had just flashed in her pupils, and her nerves hadn't responded yet. Ma Jianyao waved his hand casually, as if chasing flies, but the speed was extremely fast, with an indescribable deterrent force Sweep over her head.Her head burst open like a watermelon, Dapeng's body and blood were even splashed several meters away!

Before Wang Xuejun had time to show a smug smile, he was so stunned that he even forgot to dodge, and just stood there blankly, being drenched all over his head and face by the thick paste of the poisonous scorpion!

"What last words do you have?" Ma Jianyao pulled out the dagger from his waist and threw it on the ground expressionlessly.The scorching pain had already covered his whole body, other than that, he could no longer feel any other pain.He walked in front of Wang Xuejun and said coldly, his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person, and there was a sneer-like cruel light in his indifferent eyes.

Wang Xuejun shivered violently, as if he had just woken up from the panic, and stammered inexplicably in horror: "No, don't blame me, it's all Chen Lei, the bitch, she asked me to harm you, you Raise your hand high, let me go, I, I will definitely look up to you in the future..."

"No, no!" I don't know where Chen Lei was hiding just now, and she was not injured, but the bloody killing still shocked her a lot, her face was pale, and her whole body was trembling.But when she heard Wang Xuejun put all the blame on her and left herself completely, she immediately jumped out from the corner where she was hiding, and refuted loudly: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he is the one who persecuted me!" , he used drugs to control us and forced us to do these unconscionable things!"

When she was speaking, she seemed filled with righteous indignation, but she glanced at Ma Jianyao from the corner of her eyes, and tried to raise her chest, and deliberately increased the depth of her breathing, so that the ups and downs of her chest would be more attractive.In this precarious and chaotic world, nothing is more realistic than being attached to a powerful man.Although the bloody killing that Ma Jianyao showed just now is frightening, but from another perspective, it also gives people a sense of security.