Chapter 12 Terrorist Strength
"This … this is impossible!"
"my god, what kind of monster is this?"
"When did this kind of invulnerability happen?"
See intact damage MuHai all the mercenaries than panic.
They stare big eyes, their faces are full of sweat, and their bodies are stiff, and their guns are shaking with their bodies.
"Now it’s my turn."
Muhai smiled and said lightly
As soon as this sound came out, everyone’s look changed. In a hurry, the magazine was aimed at Muhai and fired again.
However, everything is too late.
Many bombs flew out of Muhai’s hands like waterfall rain and shot at their bodies.
"Bang …"
No screams, but a body crack.
These sounds are like firecrackers.
Muhai flew out of the hand and hit the smelting furnace with the penetrating power of terror from the mercenary’s body.
Their bodies burst directly.
Chopped meat is flying everywhere
Blood and rain fell from the sky
It’s such a horrible scene that ordinary people are scared to death.
As many bullets as you call, how many bullets hit your body, no more, no less.
Everyone, no body is intact.
It was as quiet as death, and even the insects hid and dared not sing.
There are three people left in the whole field.
In addition to Muhai, the other two are Wu Hong tied to Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan has collapsed to the ground and kept shaking. He opened his mouth and didn’t even sound.
Wu Hong stood there in horror and disbelief.
He stared at Muhai like a peerless monster, and his legs trembled.
An ultimate fear filled his mind.
"escape!"
This is Wu Hong’s only thinking now.
Wuhong turned around and ran into the smelter rapidly.
"Ha ha …"
Suddenly a sound sounded in his ear and made his hair stand on end.
Muhai did not know when he had appeared beside him.
A big red hand grabbed his shoulder.
Then the red hand turned and grabbed it directly at Wu Hong’s neck, making him angry and his face turned red.
Feel the red hand, Juli Wu Hong’s heart is frightened, and there is no resistance.
The fiery red hand has a burning temperature that burns in Wuhong neck.
Waves of black smoke rose continuously, and the burnt smell of barbecue spread around.
"Well …"
Wuhong’s mouth growled with pain.
"Come on, where’s Yang Wen?"
Mu Haisong threw Wu Hong to the ground and looked at him coldly.
"In … in … well …" Wu Hong covered his throat and couldn’t pronounce clearly.
"Don’t pretend I have no patience," Muhai said coldly.
"inside …" wuhong finger smelter said.
"Hum …"
MuHai cold hum a walk to WuHong suddenly his eyebrows jumped to the smelter.
"Here’s the change."
See a man with gray eyebrows ten meters away.
He wore a blue robe and wore a bun and a silver hairpin through it.
With a long gray beard, he looks like a sage like a sage.
In his hands, a woman in a purple dress was buckled by him.
It is Yang Wen.
Yang Wen’s face frowned slightly to show pain. Obviously, the claw on the shoulder has more power than terror.
Two tandem to MuHai came along.
Two people appear like ghosts appear very suddenly.
Mu Hai God can sense Fiona Fang 50 meters and the other party suddenly appears at 10 meters without any warning.
How did he appear? Muhaigen doesn’t know.
"Captain Wood!"
See this person a dignified color in MuHai eyes a flash.
Wu Hong, the father of Wood Chief, has been practicing in the hidden fog gate, and Gen has never been out at ordinary times.
I must have come here to deal with myself.
I can’t believe that Wu Hong brought his father to deal with himself.
The temptation to look at the sample stone is not small.
"Father!" When Wu Hong saw Wood’s face lit up, he just remembered to get up and step on him with a big foot.
"Nothing can’t even compare with Sun Gen’s hair!" Wood look like he hates iron and doesn’t produce.
Wood stopped ten meters before Muhai.