Jing Hongming tells Tang Peng that they, the guardians of the top Chinese masters, paid a great price when they went to search Atlantis in the West many years ago and sacrificed more than a dozen people.

Those who come back alive are cursed by their super force value, which can only last for two minutes.

In 120 seconds, they will become ordinary people.

The most important thing is that after years of secret confrontation, those people have also suspected that Jing Hongming is really cursed, but because of their terrible force value, they never dare to have an interview.

Sometimes, trying can kill you.

Jing Hongming never lies. What he tells Tang Peng is true.

Coincidentally, just this morning, the Western enemy who had been hiding in the dark for many years finally decided to give it a try. It was to see if Jing Hong's life could be so terrible in two minutes.

Jing Hongming found that someone was following him and guessed that the enemy was going to put all his eggs in one basket. He could get rid of these people and escape to a safe place in less than two minutes.

But jinghongming didn't do that.

Because he is Jing Hongming.

Only the cold-blooded who died in the war, there is no escape Jinghong life.

He only hoped that all the enemies could be killed in these two minutes. At most, he would let go of the white shadow that led these people to come here.

It was the last time she let go of the world of mortals, and let her detect something, so that she had this morning's tracking.

Jing Hong's life hooks up and signals those people to come up quickly. He can't wait, whether it's killing or being killed.

Jing Hongming was so free and easy that those people hesitated: originally, they were forced to come step by step in a fan like manner, obviously to guard against Jinghong's breakthrough, but now they all stopped, looked at each other, and kept silence.

"Why, is it not what you want to fight me to the death? Why is it not moving now?"

Jinghong life eyebrows slightly wrinkled, back to the hands, slowly walked to those people in the past.

Every step is that standard, 90 cm, no more, no less, no haste.

After seeing Jing Hong's life, he took the initiative to meet him, and the middle man took a subconscious step back.

When people are approaching danger, retreating is an instinctive reaction, which also shows that Jing Hongming is a tiger like existence in the minds of these people.

Who is not afraid of tigers?

But as soon as the man stepped back, he suddenly let out a shrill cry: "ah!"

This person's scream, suddenly attracted other companions, subconsciously all looked at him.

As you can see, this rate of people who have retreated one more hand.

That hand was wearing senhan's fingertip, and it was dripping with blood. When he stepped back a step, the red dust standing behind him took a step forward. Suddenly, his hand pierced his back heart, and the sharp steel claw directly broke out of the cavity!

Under the dim light, the steel claw with the cold light flickered slowly for a few times, and the blood flowed down the fingertips, braved the hot air, and then the voice of the world of mortals was particularly cold: "Whoever retreats is dead."

In the face of danger, retreat is death. Hello everyone, if you work together, maybe you can get rid of the danger!

The evil way of the world of mortals told us this truth with bloody means.

These people are accustomed to life and death, but they have never seen their companions killed by their own leaders in such a cruel way. Fear quickly rises from their hearts, and then turns into a fierce violence: since it is possible to die if we advance, we must die when we retreat. Why not die on the way forward?

It is better to die in the hands of the enemy than to die in the hands of one's own.

"Roar!"

On the left, the man in black suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a roar. He took the lead like Jing Hong's life, holding a sharp knife in his high right hand.

Infected by this man, the other six people also roared and rushed to Jinghong life.

Under the strong shock of the killing of their companions, the faces of these people are already ferocious, and their facial expressions are very frightening. Even the fierce tiger will be afraid at the sight of it.

Jing Hongming is not a tiger, he just exists like a tiger, but actually is much more powerful than the tiger.

Will the fierce tiger, when someone throws a knife two meters in front of it, not retreat, but advance, with a faster speed than the enemy, hard into the enemy's arms?

Tiger, will let that person only have time to roar out, never have a chance to open his mouth again?

As the saying goes, the first person to attack the danger will not end well. Just like this man, the knife held high, just fell into the ground, and his throat was crushed by Jing Hong's life!

There was a crack that only Jing Hongming could feel. When he rang out, his right hand had already taken off the sharp knife in the man's hand. Then he turned around like a whirlwind and drew out the oblique stab. It was just under the left rib of the enemy on the right side, and it was too deep to handle!"Ah

When a person with a knife under his ribs instinctively sends out a howl, his whole body's movements are still: at the moment of injury, all nerves will be tense, and any movement made by muscles will be connected.

When this man wakes up from the pain, his eyes are red with blood, and the knife held high stabs into a person's heart with all his strength.

I finally ended up with him, ha ha - this man's whole body strength, with his pierced heart, finally thumped and disappeared quickly. His mouth showed a satisfied smile and opened his hands to embrace the man he had stabbed.

Two people fell to the ground at the same time, very slow.

When this person's consciousness of life disappeared, there was a final awakening, which made him see that the man who was stabbed in the heart by his knife was not the enemy at all, but the companion who was the first to rush to Jing Hongming but was crushed in the throat.

The person whose throat is crushed can't die for a while.

However, when the heart was stabbed hard again, if you want to survive again, it is more difficult than going to heaven.

After he fell to the ground in his arms, he still locked his neck tightly with his hands. He looked as if he was going to repair his broken throat. He stared at his companion with eyes full of complaints, doubts and regrets.

At most, that is two seconds, Jing Hongming killed two enemies with lightning speed.

Second kill, absolute second kill!

Close combat, originally the strongest item of Jing Hong's life, has been one of the four best close combat players in the world many years ago. Even though these people brought by the world of mortals are extraordinary, they still become so fragile and vulnerable in his field.

To engage in close combat with the enemy, all the people except the world of mortals must be slaughtered within two minutes. This is the main reason why Jing Hong ordered these people to come to the garbage station: there are high garbage dumps on both sides, and the narrow "alley" in the middle can not provide too much space for people to move, so they can only take the form of close combat.

In the blink of an eye, Jing Hongming killed two enemies in seconds, which gave him the confidence to annihilate the enemy in two minutes. Stimulated by the fresh smell of blood, he made a clear sound of dragon singing in his mouth when he jumped at the third person.

"Spread, spread, fight around him, delay time!"

Just at this time, the scream of the world of mortals also sounded, reminding his men to disperse to attack Jing Hongming and delay as much as possible.

After two of her subordinates were killed by seconds, she suddenly remembered that close combat was Jinghong's strong point of life. If it goes on like this, I believe it will not be long before all of her subordinates will be slaughtered.

In fact, there is no need to remind her of the evil spirits of the world. After seeing two companions embarking on the road of the West in a blink of an eye, the anger aroused by "the one who retreats dies" dissipates and instinctively jumps aside.

The third target selected by Jing Hongming also rises with the fastest speed, a graceful back somersault. According to his ability, this rear somersault can withdraw from each other for at least three meters.

Maybe he shouldn't have flipped back.

No matter how fast the back somersault is, it doesn't seem to be as fast as turning around and jumping out.

He used the back somersault, just because it was much more beautiful and more face saving than turning around and running away.

But he seems to have forgotten one thing: in life and death, face is the most fatal.

However, it was too late to say anything at this time. The man was making a beautiful back somersault and was preparing to keep his feet on the ground and then roll 18 rolls on the spot, but his scalp suddenly tightened.

Then the man heard a scornful curse: "fool."

How to translate a fool into English?

I don't know why, this question flashed in his mind, but it was soon dispersed by the sharp pain from his back neck.

With a bang, Jing Hong orders her left hand to grasp the hair of the man who is doing the somersault, and suddenly pulls it to her arms. Meanwhile, her right fist has already taken advantage of the situation and hit him hard on his back neck.

Some people say that Jing Hongming's punch is as strong as 400 Jin.

He said with a smile and modesty, it's not so powerful, but the bluestone after breaking a brick is still OK.

After performing the somersault, can the cervical spine of the neck be firm with bluestone?

Of course, the answer is no, so it's normal for him to be broken by Jing Hongming's fist.

Bang!

After the performance, the body of a man who was somersaulted over by Jing Hongming was smashed to a person by Jing Hongming. Three enemies were killed by him within seven seconds.

It's like boiling water pouring snow, and the enemy has no resistance at all.

But. Next, it was very difficult for him to kill other people, because the remaining three people, under the leadership of the world of mortals, had launched a fight against him.

Jing Hongming didn't like this way of fighting at all.Because his true spirit has already been urged, he has only two minutes to kill. If he can't kill all seven people in black within the specified time, and scare away the world of mortals, then he can only choose to be killed.

After kicking two legs one after another without receiving any effect, Jing Hongming suddenly turned around and threw herself at the evil way of the world of mortals. She said with a smile: "compared with the servants who are not afraid of death in Atlantis, Medusa's people are simply a group of waste who are afraid of life and death."

In the face of jinghongming, the white haired red dust retreated quickly, avoiding its edge, and chuckled and said, "although the term" waste "is a little ugly, it is better than becoming a dead man. Jinghongming, do you think the method of arousing will be useful to me? "

This woman, with a fairy face, a devil like body, but a snake and scorpion like heart, didn't kill four people in a moment. What kind of heartache, anger and so on.

She just wanted seven people to get two minutes.

What will Jing Hong's life look like in two minutes?

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