Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Like a flaming meteorite, it broke through the atmosphere unstoppably.

Visible psychic ripples immediately appeared around the commander.

The colorful and sparkling vortexes formed by countless psychic energy collisions grow, entangle, linger, and converge, completely distorting the space around the commander, isolating all air, ripples, and spiritual magnetic reactions.

Not only the heart-piercing screams of the commander were perfectly sealed.

Even a series of physiological parameters such as his breathing, heartbeat, adrenaline secretion, etc., cannot be transmitted to the outside world through the monitoring chip embedded in the body.

Naturally, the commands from the outside world, enough to detonate the "self-explosive chip" in his body, were all blocked and interfered by Meng Chao.

After being tested in the holy mountain temple, and possessing psionic power, totem power, and the power of destruction from the doomsday, Meng Chao's combat power was no less than that of most of the god-level powerhouses in Dragon City.

The commander again focused all his attention on the white-haired ghost.

He never expected that a strong man in the divine realm who was not on the list would come out of the oblique stab.

He had no room for struggle.

In an instant, Meng Chao hit Tianling Gai.

Meng Chao's seemingly thunderous attack did not shatter his skull.

However, the psychic energy penetrated into the cerebral cortex along the bone seams, causing him to suffer from severe concussion.

The relationship between the central nervous system and brain cells, and even the fetters between the left and right hemispheres, were all stripped and cut off precisely by Meng Chao like a piece of cake.

The vertebrae were also knocked out of joint by Meng Chao's force like a scourge, and they couldn't support a flesh and blood body weighing nearly two hundred kilograms at all.

In just half a second, the commander was completely disarmed.

His brain could no longer control his limbs, and his spine could no longer support his body.

Even though he tried his best to widen his eyes, he couldn't control the opening and closing of the eyelids and the rotation of the eyeballs.

Although he opened his mouth as wide as he could, he could only make a weak "hissing" sound deep in his throat, and was unable to send even half a message to his companions and superiors outside the jungle.

In fact, he couldn't even control a single muscle fiber of his own.

Every cell in his body was under Meng Chao's unbreakable control.

Meng Chao grabbed the commander in his hands like an eagle catching a chick.

But he didn't stop there.

Instead, like lightning, it poked from the commander's shoulder all the way to the end of his left arm.

Every merciless stab made a pit visible to the naked eye on the commander. Through the squeeze of muscles and the push of blood, something that had been implanted in the commander's body was pushed towards the end of the left arm. , keep squeezing past.

In the end, Meng Chao forced this tall, rather hard thing into the commander's left hand, like an egg embedded in flesh and blood, spinning and trembling in the depths of the commander's palm.

Meng Chao didn't even blink his eyes.

With five fingers together, gathered into a hand knife, the hand raised the knife and fell, and cut off the commander's left hand cleanly!

Although the hand knife does not have a blade.

At the end of the commander's left wrist, the wound was as smooth as a mirror, as if an impeccable surgical amputation had just been performed, the section was so clean that the nerve bundles were clearly visible, not even a single drop of blood flowed out.

And just when the amputated left hand broke away from the wrist and was about to fall to the ground.

call!

The bulge in the palm suddenly exploded deep in the flesh and blood, exploding a strange fire that could not be extinguished by ordinary methods.

The flame burns extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, the entire left hand was burned clean.

Even the phalanx, which was tempered and hardened as iron, was burnt to the most delicate ashes, not even half a piece of dregs the size of a fingernail remained.

It's completely conceivable, if it weren't for Meng Chao's quick eyesight and quick hands.

This strange fire will definitely spread along the wrists, elbows and shoulders all the way to the whole body of the commander on site, burning him into a ball of ashes in just half a second.

Very typical, the method of the blood alliance.

It's a pity that it is impossible to use the same technique twice on a strong man in the divine realm.

The on-site commander's face was pale, and he was about to pass out from the pain.

With a tangled expression on his face, he didn't know whether he was surprised by the power of the strange fire or fear, but he didn't die cleanly.

Meng Chao had no time to care about his emotions.

The right hand turned into a cloud of gray mist mixed with lightning, and carefully groped and scanned the commander on the scene from top to bottom, from inside to outside.

A total of three implants hidden deep in the flesh, suspected suicide devices and communication systems, were destroyed.

Make sure that even half a byte of information can no longer be exchanged between the blood alliance and the on-site commander.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and threw the on-site commander aside like trash.

Roar! Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho!

squeak! Squeak squeak!

call! Hurrah!

Behind Meng Chao, the roar of undead creatures was a hundred times more piercing than that of monsters.

These puppets filled with blood-streaked flower spores rely more on the instinct of predation and reproduction than monsters.

All the attacks on the living carbon-based organisms are just to implant more blood-striped flower spores and grow more blood-striped flowers.

One is a white-haired ghost who is very old and dying.

One is the vigorous and prosperous Meng Chao.

Comparing the two, of course the latter is the better "medium" or "soil".

Therefore, when Meng Chao unscrupulously released his own life magnetic field, spreading to all directions of the ambush circle.

More than two-thirds of the undead creatures let go of the white-haired ghost, but turned their eyeballs, which were dripping with blood, venom and pus, like deformed tumors, to Meng Chao's direction.

Hiss hiss!

Hiss hiss!

Hiss hiss!

Their flesh and blood split again.

From the depths of the flesh and blood, more, more greedy and ferocious clusters of blood-striped flowers grew, causing the body to expand two to three times, and even grew brand new, wet, deformed and evil limbs.

These tentacled monsters let out breathtaking roars and rushed towards Meng Chao at the same time.

The white-haired ghost stared at Meng Chao in surprise, as if staring at a rising sun.

With Meng Chao helping him share more than two-thirds of the firepower, his pressure was greatly relieved for a while, and he could take a breath and think about what happened to this shocking assassination.

However, the incomparably flamboyant and unstoppable vitality originating from the deepest part of Meng Chao's cells made this old man who was about to reach the end of his life feel strong threats, loss and joy.

"Such a young god..."

The white-haired ghost murmured in disbelief, "Who is he, who is he?"