"kill him!!"
The Tiger King's eyes narrowed and he immediately gave the order to kill.
An afterimage flashed past. A woman with a nimble and light body was flipping and jumping in the air with a spider silk in her hand. After two accelerations, her body turned into a stream of light.
at the same time.
The man with the mantis knife arm was also extremely fast. The extremely sharp blade flashed with cold light, cutting through layers of energy and slashing towards Yang Feng.
However... something strange happened.
Spider Woman No. 42.
No. 31 Mantis Knife.
The eyes of the two people reflected Yang Feng's figure, as well as that cruel and ferocious smile.
In his mind, various unforgettable scenes from the past emerged.
From being born, to being a toddler, to going to school, graduating, falling in love, working, and finally encountering the apocalypse... everything flashes by like a revolving lantern.
Revolving door! !
Yes, this is a revolving lantern, which means the two of them are dead! !
Their memories were intertwined at this moment, and they were no longer able to distinguish each other, and they all turned into a ball of blood powder.
Bang.
Yang Feng punched away.
The force of the fist was like a roaring dragon, and the terrifying and immeasurable force instantly crushed the Mantis Knife into flesh and dust. However, its destructive power continued unabated and blasted the spider woman in mid-air into powdery mist.
The two masses of blood mist mixed together.
Whether it was bone fragments, flesh and blood mud, or crushed organs, they all turned into fine powder and scattered in the wind.
The breeze blows.
The wind smelled of blood.
People around them could smell the entire scent of their 'lives'.
"Catalytic agent, injection!!"
The Tiger King's eyes were shaking like an earthquake. The moment Yang Feng waved his fist, he already knew that the enemy in front of him was incredibly powerful.
"All soldiers, shoot!!"
"Phalanx, artillery shells, snipers, all attack!!"
The Tiger King gave orders like crazy, and at the same time took out a catalytic agent and injected it into his neck artery.
Ta-ta-ta-ta.
The storm of bullets tore towards Yang Feng.
The Phalanx's close-in defense artillery, with bullets as thick as a baby's arm, roared like a wild beast.
Rumble, rumble.
The artillery fire roared, and a real artillery shell was fired. The high-explosive ammunition set off a fire wave dozens of meters high, and the shock wave continued to spread in all directions.
Smoke filled the air.
The artillery fire lasted for a full minute, and the ground within a radius of hundreds of meters was blown into carbonized glass, with hot liquid flowing like molten lava.
The man's figure remained motionless.
Yang Feng still stood there, a layer of creeping darkness completely surrounding him.
【Seven Torture Tools】---Torture Silk.
Countless threads of pure black were woven together into a squirming dark silk cloth, which actually withstood the violent storm-like bombardment.
The ghost face unfolds.
Yang Feng's ghostly face was as dark as ink, and his six depraved and twisted eyes seemed to be able to see through all desires in the world.
"Let's get some sleep first."
An eye on Yang Feng's ghost face slowly closed.
Six consciousness peeling---meaning.
The elite soldiers in the outpost were immediately deprived of their consciousness, their brains went blank, and they completely lost the ability to think.
Eyes rolled.
Brain is empty.
Hundreds of well-armed elite generals lost their combat effectiveness, and they all fell to the ground and fell into a deep coma.
Weird.
So weird.
The scene in front of them once again shocked the super soldiers, and their initial arrogant attitude was gradually replaced by layers of fear.
"What the hell are you..."
Tiger King's eyes and pupils were shaking, and he could not help but feel an emotion called fear.
Unreasonable.
Not scientific.
tyrant?
Yang Feng should be just an evolver who occasionally gets lucky encounters.
But the reality is beyond people's imagination. The various abilities of the man in front of him have long been beyond the scope of ordinary people's cognition.
monster! !
The Tyrant is by no means a lucky upstart, but a monster that combines all kinds of weird abilities! !
"The taste of your fear is so delicious..."
Yang Feng's ghostly face opened his mouth wide, and his sticky tongue licked his cheek. His expression became more excited and ferocious, eager to taste more delicious fear.
"hey-hey."
"It's time to kill."
Yang Feng stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his entire body turned into a stream of light, leaving a series of afterimages at a blurry speed that could not be captured by the naked eye.
Whip legs.
The scarlet streamer flickered.
A whip leg drew a perfect arc and turned into the sharpest scissors, setting off strong winds that cut and tear.
Puff puff.
A flash of blood appeared, body parts were cut and separated, and several super soldiers were cut in half.
Amidst the manic and tearing wind, the sharp whip legs like scissors swept up from the waist, easily cutting off everyone's bodies.
The blood is like a spring column.
The white bones on the base of the lumbar spine are clearly visible, the beating muscles are so vivid, and the blood is spraying like rain under the high pressure.
Snap, snap, snap.
The upper bodies of several super soldiers were like fresh meat falling on the chopping board in a vegetable market. The people who were still alive looked at them with even more horrified eyes.
Gone! !
The lower body is gone! !
He was cut off at the waist, and he didn't even have time to react to the pain.
"No, no, no!!"
"My legs, my waist!!"
"Help, help!!"
…
The few super soldiers who were cut in half didn't even see Yang Feng's movements clearly, but they became so miserable in the next second.
Blah blah blah.
Yang Feng was not prepared to let them go. Chains stained with rust and blood stretched out from the darkness.
Seven instruments of torture---rusty hooks.
The rusty hook penetrated the cut wound, sketching their souls, and then dragged them out forcefully and threw them into the darkest hell.
"demon!!"
Tiger King's pupils were covered with a deeper layer of fear.
This is no longer what a monster can describe. Countless rusty hook chains emerged from the creeping darkness, as if they came from another hell space.
demon! !
Only this explanation can explain the origin of those strange weapons.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
"I still like your unruly look."
"This has just begun, and you're almost peeing your pants, little kitten..."
Yang Feng looked at the Tiger King, the teasing and ridicule in his eyes deepened, and the cruel and murderous grin reached to his ears.
Kitty.
The tiger, the king of beasts, is called a little cat, but he has no temper.
"I'll introduce you to the boss!!"
"Don't you want corpse tumors? The boss can give you a lot of corpse tumors."
"We have the final say on this base now. You can have as many corpse tumors as you want..."
The Tiger King gave in. Even though the catalyst made him enter a violent state, fear was like bone-chilling cold water, forcing his reason to return.
Bang.
Yang Feng's reply was more direct.
The tyrant's fist hit the Tiger King hard, and the terrifying force of the fist instantly penetrated every corner of the body, and all the bones were shattered into slag.
King Tiger's body flew away and hit the giant steel door like a cannonball.
A giant door made of hundreds of tons of steel.
Thickness exceeds 50 cm or more.
At this time, a huge dent appeared, and King Tiger's entire body was sunken into it.
"No……"
The next moment.
Yang Feng punched out again, hitting the Tiger King's broken body hard, raising large amounts of bloody powder and beating it into minced flesh.
Boom.
Boom, boom, boom.
Yang Feng's fists did not stop, and he hit the giant steel door one punch after another.
The manic and ferocious bombardment left deep punch marks on the giant steel door every time. The crane inside was twisted and deformed, and the special hinge screws also cracked.
The earth trembled violently.
The gravel and rubble then collapsed, and large sections of concrete-filled stone walls also collapsed.
Boom boom boom boom.
The giant steel door was completely smashed, spinning and flying backwards, falling on the ground and sliding forward for dozens of meters, leaving a long ravine.
It broke! !
Yang Feng directly broke open the door of the shelter base.
"I am coming."
Yang Feng took a step forward and entered the Panlong base.
