If this stomps on the neck, Xiao Mu's neck immediately breaks, is the only end.

The owner of this foot, with such great strength, is not what Xiao Mu is most afraid of.

What scares him is that when he pulls the trigger for the second time, he pours against the wind. The target is at least ten meters away from him, OK?

Even if Bolt came here three times faster, he couldn't run to him in such a short time.

"He's not a man, he's a ghost!"

Anyone who encounters this phenomenon that science can't explain will instinctively produce this idea like Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu thought this way, and he thought this way, just like he was scared to death now. But the cruel training instinct he had received for a long time prompted him to pull out the saber and stab the owner of the foot.

As soon as he stabbed the saber out, he felt an indescribable pain coming from his wrist.

He couldn't control his calmness any more. He just opened his mouth and cried out, "ah!"

That foot, very easy to grab in Xiao Mu to stab the leg, after the first, a kick in his left wrist.

Xiao Mu's wrist is also very strong.

But under the kick of this foot, it was not much stronger than the straw. It was directly broken, and his left hand was on his arm.

No one has been hit so hard.

Neither can special forces.

At the moment of the second shooting, Xiao Mu was surprised to suddenly lose the wrong target, but he didn't know that the second lieutenant and others all saw that the shadow appeared in front of him at a speed that the naked eye could not catch.

Everyone was stunned.

I can't believe that they will encounter this situation in broad daylight.

It wasn't until Xiao Mu's scream rang the second lieutenant's eardrum through the Bluetooth phone that he suddenly woke up. With a tiger roar, he jumped up from the hidden grass. Without a gun, he rushed there.

The enemy has bullied his comrades and caused him devastating damage. If he shoots again at this time, Xiao Mu will be hurt by mistake if he doesn't grasp it well. So the second lieutenant has to jump on him quickly, hoping that he can stop the enemy's killer in time.

A few soldiers who were closer to Xiao Mu also thought like this. They jumped up and rushed to the other side with the fastest speed.

It's just obvious that no matter how fast their attack speed is, they can't appear in the most important place like the enemy in an instant. They can only watch the enemy helplessly, bend down and stretch out their hand to keep Xiao Mu.

When the wind roared and the dust was flying fast, the second lieutenant and others saw with their own eyes that the shadow held Xiao Mu's helmet in one hand and dragged his neck in the other.

"No!"

The second lieutenant roared and fell to the ground.

He can see from the action of shadow that it is to break Xiao Mu's neck.

And the first to start the body, to the other side of him, Xiao Mu is still 20 meters away.

As soon as his comrades in arms were about to be broken by the enemy, the second lieutenant's spirits were all in danger, which affected his attack, and he was tripped on the ground by something he didn't know.

But if he says no, will the enemy let go?

Who knows.

When the second lieutenant fell to the ground heavily, he heard the woman's laughter, which suddenly rang out and crushed the dust all over the sky.

Yang coffin especially likes the partner of the killed prey when he kills, who makes invalid actions to save him.

The more anxious the second lieutenant and others were, the more excited she was. On the contrary, she was not anxious to break Xiao Mu's neck.

She wants to wait until the second lieutenant gets up again and pours one meter in front of her, then she turns her right hand sharply!

Then, the child's head, it will be fun to face back.

She believes that these soldiers who rush to this side will surely suffer more after they "appreciate" the killing of their comrades in arms at a close distance, but they have nothing to do.

She likes this kind of feeling very much. She can't help laughing. She has five fingers on her slender right hand and gently stroked Xiao Mu's chin.

This is a big boy who may be younger than her. He just has a green beard on his mouth, and there is even a little childishness between his eyebrows.

Before he became a soldier, he should be the heart of his parents, my dear.

What about after he died?

How sad his parents would be - Yang never thought about it.

Because this problem will affect her enjoyment of killing people.

She would only smile happily, waiting for the second lieutenant and others to come.

Xiao Mu, whose wrist was kicked off, had fainted in pain.

At this time, just like a lifeless scarecrow, he can only be tortured and killed.

The second lieutenant finally got up and jumped three meters away with his two comrades in arms.

Then, they saw Yang coffin - ah, no, they didn't see Yang coffin, they only saw a ghost, a female ghost!

The female ghost's face was covered with blood, her tongue sticking out from the corner of her mouth, hanging down to her chin, and her eyeball swinging back and forth at the bridge of her nose.

Such a frightening look is worthy of her laughter.

After seeing Yang's respectful face, the three of the second lieutenant's body was obviously stagnant, but then they started again.

No matter where the ghost came from, how evil and terrible it was, they would not watch their comrades in arms wring their necks.

Yang's right hand began to exert.

No one can stop her from breaking Xiao Mu's neck in 0.01 seconds.

No one!

Maybe it's just the old monk's disgusting burning sound?

Yang coffin also knows that the old monk recited the great compassion mantra. When she was in flame Valley, she had heard an elder recite it before.

But at that time, no matter how many times she listened to it, her mood would not fluctuate at all. She would be regarded as a dying old woman. In this way, she remembered her youth.

But the old monk recited the great compassion mantra, but with a restlessness that she could not say.

Qi and blood surge, and even the discomfort of retching.

Who dares to make Yang's coffin uncomfortable, she will let him die!

Therefore, Yang coffin, who wanted to rush to the wedding site under the cover of a sudden sandstorm, changed his mind. First, he killed the old bald donkey who didn't beg along the street with a broken bowl, and then he went to the wedding "sightseeing".

But what she didn't expect was that the old bald donkey was protected by soldiers.

Fortunately, these stupid soldiers warned her when they fired the first shot.

Otherwise, the unprepared Yang coffin should have been hit in the head now.

Since being wounded by Lin Yiting's dead man, Yang coffin especially hates the shooter - have the ability, put down the gun, let's fight alone.

Xiao Mu, who is ordered to act, can only kill her after firing a warning gun.

Yang can't.

She will only be aware of the danger, immediately incarnate ghost rushed over.

At the moment of bullets flying, Yang coffin has been raided by Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu's keen sixth sense surprised Yang coffin a little.

However, this can't move Yang's "heart of loving talents". He should be treated as he should be.

When Yang's coffin was about to break Xiao Mu's neck, the damned old bald donkey, in the sound of burning again, had the hardness of killing.

The Diamond Sutra.

It's a classic of Buddhism pressing the bottom of the box. It has a certain effect on dispelling and suppressing the evil spirit. It's much more powerful than the great mercy mantra, which helps the dead to pass.

Yang's coffin was about to break Xiao Mu's movement. He suddenly froze. Then he suddenly raised his head and cried to master Kongkong in a gloomy voice: "old bald donkey, are you really impatient?"

When she said this, she kicked with her right foot.

The three lieutenants, who would never stop because of the burning sound, were just like the football shooting. With the strong northwest wind, they flew out seven or eight meters. After landing, they had time to grunt.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

After being warned, the old bald donkey did not stop chanting. Instead, he read more quickly, his voice was higher, and his killing spirit was stronger.

Buddhist monks don't only give alms to all living beings. When it's time to kill, they won't be soft handed.

This can be seen from the sharp function of Vajra Sutra in removing demons.

Get rid of demons.

As the name suggests, to get rid of demons is to get rid of demons, which has no effect on normal people.

The more demonic people are, the more deeply they feel about the connotation of Vajra Sutra.

"Old bald ass!"

After hearing the Scripture, Yang's coffin suddenly shrieked and screamed.

She thought it was fun.

Although she felt very uncomfortable after hearing the Vajra Sutra, she could even see the phantom in her mind. When she saw the four great heavenly kings in the myth, she stood in the cloud, bowed her head, angrily looked at her, and drank to her: "evil animal, I don't want to show my original shape, but when! Do you want to follow the example of Bai Suzhen and be taken under the Leifeng Pagoda by my disciple Fahai? "

Yang didn't really like to see this illusion. His heart was full of evil factors.

Well, it's evil.

The evil spirit all over the sky is like an invisible huge wave, which smashes to master Kongkong.

If someone is around master Kongkong, you will see that the veins on both sides of the old monk's head are about to burst out of his skin.

The two snow-white eyebrows kept shivering.

An old face like an orange peel is like a pig skin blown up after being shaved. It is red.

The speed of his mouth chanting scriptures has reached the acme.

The Buddha beads twisted in his hand, like an assembly line, are driving fast in his hand.

The way is one foot high, the devil is one foot high.

Although master Kongkong has a great way of doing things, especially after taking out the ability of pressing the bottom of the box and driving all the mind to recite the Vajra Sutra aloud, the power of peace exuded by master Kongkong can absolutely dissolve the anger of the killing.

But is Yang's coffin comparable to his occupation?

In today's world, those jobs that are praised by tabloid reporters are just kittens and dogs in her eyes.

Lao Tu, oh, no, it's the peaceful power of the old monk. After encountering the evil anger from Yang's coffin, two different auras just collided with each other, and master Kongkong collapsed completely.

Suddenly opened his mouth, wow: "Wow, what a big mouthful of blood!"

"The old man who doesn't know how to live or die, just wants to compete with me with his aura. Hehe, how many people did you kill? "

After the sound of burning suddenly dissipated, Yang coffin knew that the old bald donkey had completely collapsed.

Kill the child who dares to shoot her first, and then screw off the old bald donkey's head.

Yang's coffin laughed again. He looked down at Xiao Mu and took a deep breath. His right hand was about to exert itself, but he heard a faint man's voice behind him: "let him go."

Jing Hongming's voice was not high, and there was no hysterical roar like master Kongkong.

It's as if he's just talking to people he knows.

But the hair on the back of Yang's coffin suddenly stood up, grabbed Xiao Mu's right hand and released it.

Xiao Mu, in a coma, immediately collapsed on the ground like a sack.

Yang coffin slowly turned around: "who are you?"