When Qin Jue transformed into a seducer with a huge scythe on his shoulders, all the mentally disturbed soldiers suddenly regained consciousness and saw Qin Jue's appearance clearly.
The huge black scythe, carrying a touch of netherworld fire, fell gently from a height, and with a click, a gray child's head was chopped off.
The next second, the gray child's body began to dissipate like smoke.
Then the wide-eyed soldiers saw all the gray smoke pouring into the throat of the sickle monster like a tornado.
"Here, what's going on?"
"A young soldier asked tremblingly.
The image of a huge black scythe and a black robe... couldn't be the legendary God of Death, right? "
"Then how could the God of Death from the West appear in the East? At least it should be Zhong Kui from the East."
"The God of Death, it's really the God of Death. If I see the God of Death, I'm not going to die, right?"
Soldiers with weak ability to withstand pressure have collapsed.
"Just now, I felt like someone had forced a scene into my brain. We are really as powerless as ants."
A soldier who had just joined the army broke down and cried.
"We are just ants. Someone has stuffed a picture into my head that does not belong to me. It is too scary. The picture is too scary. This thing is too scary. I can't stand it. I really can't stand it anymore... "
"Come here!" a soldier suddenly shouted.
The next second, all the soldiers became highly nervous.
Even the experienced squad leader was so nervous that his fingers holding the gun turned white and blue.
Qin Jue, who was full of strangeness, was carrying a huge black scythe and walking towards him step by step. This sense of oppression and terror stimulated every soldier's last psychological defense line.
tread!
The dull footsteps sounded like death approaching, and cold sweat poured out from the foreheads of almost all the soldiers.
tread! !
Taking the second step, Qin Jue's towering jawline was pale and dull, like a ghost walking in the light and shadow. Under the exaggeration of dust and mist, it was more ancient, vast, mysterious, and vast legendary charm.
Gudong!
Someone swallowed.
tread!
After taking the third step, all the soldiers were tensed to the limit. Some even dropped their guns, which they regarded as their lives, because of their nervousness.
Time seemed to slow down.
There seemed to be a ticking pendulum in everyone's head.
The sweat on their foreheads slowly slid over their eyes and fell into the dust mist.
The closer that existence is, the more oppressive one feels.
god.
It really feels like death is approaching step by step!
However, the moment Qin Jue passed by the soldiers expressionlessly, the flow of time seemed to return to normal and suddenly accelerated.
call!
Qin Jue walked past him.
It was like death passing by me.
Every soldier breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily.
They all turned around and looked at Qin Jue's back.
Under the sunlight, Qin Jue returned to normal in the dust and mist, and the flame and sickle of the soul seducer turned into two black waves and poured into Qin Jue's chest.
This scene once again made all the soldiers' eyes widen.
"Are you...are you a human?" the old monitor reached out hesitantly and asked.
Qin Jue stopped and looked back. His indifferent eyes were like a river covered with frost, which made the old monitor tremble all over.
It wasn't just a big, frosty river.
What's more, under the frosty river surface, there are corpses all over the river!
This was not a specific look, but the old squad leader saw from Qin Jue's eyes as cruel and ruthless as a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!
Great horror!
Where did such a terrifying character come from?
"That's right." Qin Jue said calmly.
Then, the dust mist from the ruins engulfed Qin Jue again.
The disappearance of the human ghost made all the soldiers exhale with relief. There were beads of sweat on everyone's face. At this moment, they only had one question in their minds:
Who is that man as powerful as a god?
…
The military commander pushed open the door to the command room, looking extremely anxious.
He just received news that the Fifth Infantry Brigade suffered heavy losses in Huaxia. He heard that even a dozen soldiers were killed!
"How is the situation? Are there any casualties?"
The military area boss pushed open the door and entered, only to find that the atmosphere in the command room was strange.
Everyone was staring at the big screen with their mouths open, as if they were watching some horrifying video.
"What video?"
The military commander looked up and was stunned.
only saw
On the big screen, it was Qin Jue holding the Fiery Tang Sword, who instantly turned into a fighting figure with a black giant scythe.
The fiery red light of the flames and the black light of the black scythe kept flashing on the face of the military commander.
After a long time, the eyes of this high-ranking military commander erupted with astonishing light.
A roar came from the command room.
"That's him! The person Mr. Wang personally interviewed!"
"Guard! Find him! I want to invite him personally!"
The adjutant next to him asked curiously: "General, what are you doing with Qin Jun's son?"
"Didn't you see his fighting strength?"
"Didn't you see his powerful moves against the weird?"
The military district boss said with red eyes: "If I can get his training, my soldiers will definitely become the strongest regiment in the country!"
The guards and adjutants were instantly in awe of Qin Jue in the video.
And at the same time.
Qin Jue heard human cries for help in the ruins of the mansion.
He looked sideways and saw that it was coming from an office blocked by a boulder. There were many men and women.
Qin Jue casually slashed out a knife, and the powerful force directly split the boulder into two.
Only then did Qin Jue see clearly what was behind the smoke.
This office is definitely a leadership office. The structural materials are all high-grade steel. It was not reduced to rubble in the collapse, but has a lot of room for survival.
There were more than a dozen men and women in the office.
Most of them are ordinary white-collar workers, and the women are all very good-looking, like female internet celebrities in short videos.
As for the men, most of them are programmers in plaid shirts, and their eyes look dull and dull.
Among them was a middle-aged man who was obviously the leader. He was rich but dignified. Although he looked miserable, his eyes still showed the stability and maturity of someone who had seen strong winds and waves.
"What's going on outside? Who are you?"
The middle-aged leader frowned slightly and scolded him: "Are you a rescue worker? Do you know how long it has been since the incident? Which unit are you from? What is your leader's name?"
A series of questions hit Qin Jue.
There is also a sense of elegance and majesty unique to middle-aged leaders.
However, in Qin Jue's eyes, both men and women looked like weak pigs.
He glanced indifferently and turned to leave.
"stop!"
The middle-aged man took a step forward and frowned even more.
"Shouldn't you be taking us out of here now?"
Qin Jue turned around and suddenly laughed lightly.
Everyone in the office looked at the middle-aged man who walked out of the office with horror on their faces.
