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Chapter 116 Pursuit

After Sentanya's broken bone died, the fireball that killed him was still flying in the air, and occasionally crashed into the body of Sentanya's broken bone.

It was not until his scales were roasted that Zhang Jiao was sure that this sudden powerful opponent had died, so he took back the outer pill and swam to the side of the corpse.

He was lucky enough to kill a powerful alien who was almost impossible to defeat. He felt a little proud in his heart, but more of it was exhaustion and hatred for the enemy after escaping from death.

He dragged the body from the sea to the shore and sat on the lizardman's belly for a while. Zhang Jiao recovered and carefully checked the injuries on Sentan's broken bone.

I guessed that I just used an external pill to blow up the enemy's chest by chance. The wounds I had before were even more scared.

Driven by hatred, he suddenly had a whim, following the ancient rituals I saw on the Internet before, blessed the power of the Meishan monster. He turned his hands into sharp claws and cut the broken neck of Sentan's teeth and the back, and took off his head and spine.

Then he hollowed out the lizardman's head, made it into a hat, and put it on his head.

This behavior symbolizes killing the strongest enemies, taking their lives and then depriving their souls and strength, and strengthening themselves.

From a realistic perspective, this is of course just a cruel ceremony and cannot have any practical significance.

But when Zhang Jiao put on the enemy's head and came to the beach, looking at the shadow reflected on the mirror-like sea, a subtle feeling arises.

The figure's clothes had been blown into pieces and were almost naked.

Several charred wounds lie on the bulging chest of muscles. They were obviously seriously injured but there was no trace of fear.

In the middle of his forehead, a lizard human head with a slightly bloody mouth opened and a mouth full of fangs was tightly strangled.

Under the head, a long spine hangs down like a whip, and the blood on it is dripping drop by drop.

"With such a hideous face, maybe he is the real me." A thought flashed in his mind inexplicably, and he felt that infinite courage seemed to grow in his heart, and turned around and walked towards the city.

As my steps grew bigger and bigger, I suddenly felt the qi and blood in my body tremble, and it had become a level 2 military force again.

After a while, Zhang Jiao came to Yuwan Wharf Assistant Street.

There are ruins around, and hundreds of humans and alien corpses with broken arms and limbs are lying.

From the perspective of proportion, humans account for at least 99%.

Zhang Jiao recalled that when he went out to sea at noon yesterday, there was no one near the Pier of Yuwan 3rd Street, and he didn't understand where so many corpses came from.

He frowned, and a sad thought flashed in his heart, "So many people should have been driven out like cats and mice after being captured by alien races.

You must be chased to death in despair and futile escape.”

The fists couldn't help but clenched, and the teeth squeezed.

However, as an intermediate extraordinary person who can only act as cannon fodder in the race war, Zhang Jiao knew that anger would only make him lose his rational judgment and lose his life recklessly.

So I took a deep breath and calmed down for a while before I could move forward.

When he arrived at the intersection of the auxiliary street and was about to set foot on the main road, he suddenly heard a burst of rapid noise coming from far to near.

He stopped quickly, crawled at the corner between a lush sycamore tree and the convenience store, and hid it.

More than 10 seconds later, a team of huge human-shaped monsters shook past Zhang Jiao's eyes and ran wildly into the distance.

From the appearance of those monsters, one is that even if they are covered with their bodies, the height is still between 2 meters and 2 and a half meters.

He has a strong body, his arms are slender than his knees, his head is flattened, his nose is extremely large, and his other facial features are flat.

Wearing leather or matte metal armor, but not combat boots, he was directly as big as a boat, with three feet with large toes, running fast.

Another type of height enhancement is amazing, but the bust and waist are even more terrifying, and the whole person is like a potato with thick hands and feet.

There are two huge heads like pumpkins on the neck, and the forehead is full of horns.

The yellow skin is as shiny as the tanned animal skin and tough.

He was naked, with only a thick belt hanging from long tassels around his waist, covering the "pivot". The tassels kept shaking while running, which looked very funny.

Behind them, dozens of beastly mechas were chasing closely, and soon they swung past Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao has seen pictures, videos and specimens of alien races, and recognized that the two human-shaped monsters that escaped were trolls.

However, the former is a normal type of troll.

The latter type is the mutated troll elite, which is like a human who awakens the legacy and is born to cast spells.

Because of some unique taste characteristics of running wildly, they are born to eat human flesh, so they are also called "ogreats".

As for the ones chasing them, they are naturally the soldiers in the regular human army.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiao thought for a moment and felt that since he had decided to do a big fight, it would undoubtedly be safer to cooperate with the military.

He immediately stood up and used his fantasy power, and fleshy wings grew from behind, and his feet paused and rose into the air.

While shouting, "I am a civilian force of the Haijing Superfan Association, my own person." He glided and chased the trolls.

Flying in the sky is naturally faster than running on the ground.

After a while, Zhang Jiao flew past the human mecha warriors and chased behind the group of trolls.

If Fu Duanxing Official was not broken by Sentan's broken bones before, he must slowly recover in his sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, Zhang Jiao could completely manifest Fu Duanxing directly, delaying the speed of the troll.

It is casually revealed that he is a "gentle" man, improve his potential value and win more attention.

But unfortunately, Zhang Jiao is now "unseeded" and can only aim at a soft persimmon that looks the worst injured and runs the slowest, dives down from the air, buzzes his arm and punches at the back of the target's head.

The aliens who can participate in this Hongqiao raid are all elites in the regular army.

When I heard the wind coming from behind my head, the troll's right arm shook, and a narrow and long scimitar with double-sided blades popped up in the leather armor cuff.

He turned around without looking back and slashed his sword in the direction where the wind sounded.

The sword light was facing each other, but Zhang Jiao did not dodge or avoid it. He punched the knife directly on the blade, breaking the scimitar. Then the fist was slammed hard on the troll's brain bone and killed it with one blow.

This is another great magical power in the Meishan Monster besides the 72-changing magical power, Vajra is not a strange thing.

Zhang Jiao used it unexpectedly, and with one move, he killed an intermediate warrior.

The most cruel scene on the battlefield vividly illustrates the extraordinary battle. Sometimes a mistake will reveal a fatal flaw and be easily taken away by someone.
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