The strongest biochemical

Chapter 606
The monk looked at Cao Ju and sneered, it was a devil-like grin, with a fierce aura, two scarlets emerged from his eyes, his pupils were like a pair of vertical crescents, eerie and gloomy, revealing a bloodthirsty breath.

Cao Ju was punched, and the internal organs and intestines seemed to be mixed together in an instant, and the pain was unbearable.

Before he could react, the monk stretched out his big hand, grabbed his neck, and lifted him from the ground into the air.Cao Ju turned pale in shock, a strong sense of suffocation flooded his brain, his neck seemed to be clamped by a pair of steel pliers, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free. In the pain, he saw the monk's grinning face and the hair all over his body. Immediately, the roots stood upright.

Shocked in his heart, he said: "This is not a bald donkey, this is definitely not a bald donkey!"

"You don't even know for a second whether you will be alive or not. What right do you have to fight against me? If I crush you to death, it's as easy as crushing an ant." Murderous intent emerged in the monk's eyes, and his five fingers slowly tightened.

Cao Ju's neck made a "cracking" sound, and the trachea and esophagus were about to burst due to strong pressure. His face turned into a liver color, with bulging veins on his forehead, and his eyeballs turned upwards. , painful.

Lao Ba's face suddenly changed, he never expected such a change to happen.And Pigpi was sweating all over his body, because everything was developing according to the situation he had foreseen. The monk recovered his memory and became another person completely, that is a cruel soul full of hatred.

"Stinky monk, what are you doing, let him go!"

Jiang Linghui let out a snarl and rushed forward. When she was approaching the monk, she jumped, her body spun half a circle in mid-air, and her slender legs swept across the monk's neck. Status attack, the power should not be underestimated.

His right leg crossed the sky, whistling and dancing with a strong wind, before hitting the monk, the monk's collar was already flapping.

"Brother Monk, get out of the way!" Lao Ba knew Jiang Linghui's strength and subconsciously yelled out.

"Bang~"

With Jiang Linghui's kick, she precisely kicked the monk's back across the neck, and there was a muffled sound, but an unbelievable scene appeared.

The monk kicked her firmly, but her body remained motionless, as if it was rooted in the ground and could not be shaken. Jiang Linghui's shock was even stronger. She only felt as if she had kicked on a hard rock. Soreness.

"Looking for death!" A cold shout exploded.

Jiang Linghui was taken aback for a moment, and when she fixed her eyes, she immediately met the monk's scarlet eyes, a powerful pressure pressed down on her like Mount Tai, a strong sense of crisis emerged spontaneously, white eyes emerged, subconsciously Restore the variant form.

The monk's other hand grabbed her ankle like a ghost's claw and swung it violently. Jiang Linghui felt a strong force sweeping towards her, like a raging sea, leaving her with no strength left to resist.

"Ah~"

There was a scream in the mouth, and the body flew out like a shell.

"bang bang bang~"

He smashed three big trees that could only be hugged by two people before he stopped. He sprayed blood and fell to the dusty ground. After being hit by the fallen tree, he fainted immediately.

hiss……

Zhupi and Lao Ba gasped, and felt chills running down their backs. Jiang Linghui's strength was undoubtedly strong, but she vomited blood and fainted after being beaten by the monk. This is... how did this happen? thing?

The eyes of the two trembled, and they looked at the very strange monk without blinking, a kind of trembling from the soul spontaneously arose.

"Linghui!" Luo Yun'er had already rushed towards Jiang Linghui, tears welling in her eyes.

"Brother monk, you... what's wrong with you?" Lao Ba looked at the monk in horror and asked tremblingly.

At this moment, the monk glanced over coldly, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "Sorry, I'm not called a monk, but my name is Moluoyenke!"

Moroenke?

What's the name?Is there anyone named Moro in the world?

Lao Ba frowned deeply.

"Blood... Ye... Clan..." Zhupi murmured to himself in a dazed manner.

"What did you say?" Lao Ba asked anxiously.

"He...he is the Blood Night Clan..." Pigpi told what he had foreseen.

"Hahaha... If you answered correctly, as a reward, I will give you death!"

Moluo Yanke laughed wildly, and threw Cao Ju in his hand with all his might.

Its power was so great that Cao Ju couldn't resist it at all. Flying out of his hand, Cao Ju shot towards the pigskin as fast as lightning.

Zhupi's pupils shrank suddenly, with his physical fitness, how could he avoid it.

"Bang~"

With a muffled sound, Cao Ju collided with the pigskin like a speeding train. The huge impact force instantly shattered the ribs of the two people, the internal organs were displaced, and the chest cavity was squeezed and deformed. Flying out at a certain angle, he fell to the ground, dripping with blood.

Cao Ju died before he could even let out a wail.

The pigskin was lying on the ground, covered in blood, his body was convulsing uncontrollably, and he was on the verge of death. He had foreseen this scene, but he really couldn't believe that he would die while being together day and night for so long In the hands of the brothers and monks.

"Why is that?"

The sky was dark and cloudy, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he let out a cry of unwillingness. He died when his head was tilted, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't close his eyes.

"Pigskin!"

The old eight ran over with a heart-piercing howl, picked up the pigskin, tears poured down like rain, but the pigskin no longer had any breath of life.

Luo Yun'er, who was trying her best to move away the tree that fell on Jiang Linghui's body in the distance, was stunned, watching this scene in disbelief, no one could have imagined that the monk who had been walking with her all of a sudden transformed into another Human, but also a bloodthirsty and brutal murderer.

When it was confirmed that the pigskin was dead, Lao Ba was very sad. He clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and tears were streaming down his face. He turned his head and stared at Moluo Yanke, and asked loudly: "Why? Why did you kill the pigskin? "The voice was almost roaring.

"All capable people are enemies of my Blood Night Clan, they should be killed!" Moluo Yanke responded coldly.

"Bastard, I killed you!"

The old eight ran away, took out a dagger from his arms, and rushed towards Moluoyenke like a fierce and frenzied hungry wolf.

Moluo Yanke remained motionless, looking at him with disdain.

"When~"

The dagger fiercely pierced Morayenke's body, but it turned out to be as if it had collided with an extremely hard rock, and the blade immediately bent ninety degrees.

The old eight was shocked, and the whole person was stunned.

"My body is invulnerable to fire and water, and I am invulnerable to guns and guns. With you alone, even if I stand still, you can't kill me." Moluo Yanke sneered.

As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked Lao Ba's chest.

(End of this chapter)