The strongest biochemical

Chapter 183 Terror Awakens

The night is getting darker, and the night is like thick ink that cannot be melted away!

"Killing 25 brothers of Lao Tzu is enough for you to brag about it below."

Looking at Ling Xiu who was lying on his back and motionless, Deng Song let out a cold sigh and dropped the saber in his hand on the ground, then turned around and walked back.After personally killing this guy who dared to fight against him, he felt extremely comfortable in his heart, so comfortable that he whistled, and he whistled the tune of "Green Flower in the Army".

After walking four or five meters, he suddenly found that a group of his subordinates looked strange, and slowly revealed expressions of horror.

"What's the matter? Damn~ what the hell?" Deng Song cursed with a ruthless face.

"Shhhh~"

As soon as he finished speaking, the remaining [-] people raised their guns and aimed at him.

Facing so many gunpoints, Deng Song was taken aback, and immediately shouted loudly: "What the hell are you going to do? Can't you turn against me if you want to?"

"Song...Brother Song, back...behind...behind you..."

A man pointed behind him with trembling fingers and said in horror.

behind me?
Deng Song froze for a moment, then turned around.

The moment he turned around, his eyes suddenly widened, and he froze on the spot, swallowing saliva uncontrollably.

Because Ling Xiu, who had been declared dead by him, stood up again. What made him incomprehensible and incredible was that the wounds on Ling Xiu's hands pierced by military stabs and the wounds on his body from sabers were moving at a speed visible to the naked eye. heal.

Her hair turned purple, her pupils were a monstrous scarlet color, her nails were black and sharp, her face was covered with dark spots that looked like some kind of weird spell, and her whole body was full of evil spirits.At this moment, it was as if a terrifying devil had been freed from its shackles. The terrifying coercion made everyone feel a strong sense of suffocation.

"Bangdang~"

Two shriveled bullets were squeezed out from Ling Xiu's thigh by flesh and blood and fell to the ground. The gunshot wound that was bleeding black healed in a moment.

hiss……

The creepy atmosphere surged, and Deng Song kept sucking in his breath.

Even Feng Yong and his party in the distance were trembling and couldn't help themselves. They kept asking themselves: Is this Ling Xiu... still human?

"Old Ling, I'll go to your uncle's place. I wouldn't call me in a fight. If I hadn't heard the gunshots, I'd still be lying on the bed and sound asleep!"

At this time, Zhang Yifei ran over cursing and carrying a mace. He didn't know what happened, but he was woken up by the gunshots. He saw Ling Xiu fighting with Deng Song and the others here, and he was immediately annoyed. Extremely, I feel that Ling Xiu doesn't regard him as a brother too much.

Chu Liyue was awakened by the gunshots just like him. After coming out of the women's dormitory, she noticed something strange here, and hurried over with a scythe.

Hearing Zhang Yifei's shout, Ling Xiu turned his head and swept towards him.

After meeting his bewitching scarlet pupils, Zhang Yifei was so frightened that he slammed on the brakes and even forgot to breathe for a while.

Chu Liyue was also shocked, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Ling Xiu in disbelief. These scarlet eyes were like the eyes of a terrifying beast, exuding bloodthirsty, cruelty and indifference, which made her feel sincerely. A tremor from the soul.

This... what the hell is going on here?

Zhang Yifei and Chu Liyue couldn't believe what they were seeing at the moment, was this still the Ling Xiu they were familiar with?

"Shoot, shoot him quickly!"

Deng Song was breathing quickly, and shouted loudly and frantically at his subordinates. He could have sensed a strong dangerous aura, and the source of this dangerous aura came from Ling Xiu.

"Bang bang bang~"

Intensive gunshots resounded throughout the space, but none of the bullets were fired at Ling Xiu.

What the hell is going on with these bastards?Where did all the bullets go?
Deng Song turned his head to look at his subordinates with anger, and was dumbfounded for a moment. Thirty of his subordinates shot and killed each other on the spot, and their bodies fell into a pool of blood. Only one of them missed. The key is still standing there.

"Bastards, you... what are you doing?" Deng Song was so startled that his whole body trembled.

As if responding to him, the man standing at the end had empty eyes, as if possessed by an evil spirit, and sneered at Deng Song with a sneer, then stuffed the muzzle of the gun into his mouth fiercely Pull the trigger without hesitation.

"boom"

A bullet pierced through the back of his head, and the moment his body fell to the ground, the man woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream, with deep doubt and fear in his eyes, as if he didn't understand how he would shoot himself.

Feng Yong, Zhang Yifei, and Chu Liyue's hairs stood on end. Such a strange and terrifying scene really made them feel extremely shocked and nervous, and their palms were sweating coldly.

"How can this happen... how can this happen..."

Deng Song felt that his spirit was about to collapse, especially the sneer that his last subordinate showed him before he died, it was like a devil's grin.

He turned around abruptly, pointed at Ling Xiu with a trembling body, and said in horror: "It's you, you must have done it, you know demon magic, you..."

The sound stopped abruptly, because Ling Xiu, who was four or five meters away from him, suddenly came to him, with a pair of scarlet pupils close at hand, staring straight at him.

Deng Song was so frightened that the souls of the dead trembled, and a layer of cold sweat burst out all over his body in an instant, and he was about to retreat.

But at this moment, Ling Xiu stretched out his hand to grab it, and his five fingers were deeply embedded in the flesh and blood of his left arm like a sharp dagger, and immediately bright red blood gushed out wantonly.

"what"

Deng Song let out a painful wail.

Ling Xiu kicked him on his strong chest again, with ferocious force pouring out, Deng Song felt as if he had been hit by a locomotive, and he was thrown backward rapidly, screaming even more horribly, because he His left arm was torn off by Ling Xiusheng.

The fractures are uneven, as if being torn off by a beast with its teeth!
Their actions were bloody and cruel, and Feng Yong and Zhang Yifei, who were on the sidelines, kept feeling cold in their hearts.

Ling Xiu casually threw the severed arm on the ground, and with an indifferent expression, he walked up to Deng Song step by step, looking down at Deng Song who was trembling and moaning violently on the ground because of the pain.

The scarlet eyes flickered violently, and a powerful spiritual force invaded Deng Song's brain.

Deng Song's eyes widened in shock, because he found that his body was out of his control, as if an invisible force had taken over everything.Immediately afterwards, he put the thumb of his right hand into his mouth.

Then, the upper and lower teeth bite together fiercely like a guillotine!

"click~"

"what!!!"

A heart-piercing scream came out of his throat, and Deng Song himself bit off his thumb forcefully.

The pain of severed fingers made his eyes bloodshot. He wanted to yell, but he could only make a dull sound from his throat.

The mouth was full of blood, and the blood gushed out from the severed finger.

Ling Xiu looked at him indifferently, with an evil and sinister smile drawn on the corner of his mouth like a devil.

Deng Song's soul trembled violently, and his fear reached the extreme. He was thinking, if it were a nightmare now, it would be great!
(End of this chapter)