Doomsday stars

After the white smoke dispersed, the tragic scene in the hall stunned the leaders of the forces. Even those who were slightly awake were shocked and could not recover for a long time.

Looking at the piles of minced meat and corpses on the floor of the hall, it was like a millstone of flesh and blood; all kinds of exploded minced meat and bone residue, corpses broken into two parts, corpses without heads, weighing more than a hundred people

This small auditorium-like hall was paved with a thick layer, and below it was bright red, dark red, black red, and white, all gathered together to form a red liquid, which looked extremely cruel.

A strong fishy smell spread, making people breathe extremely uncomfortable. It took a long time for people to react, and many people couldn't help vomiting. They had to vomit a lot of gallbladder fluid, and their faces were pale and embarrassing - obviously this was beyond the limit.

exceeded their endurance limit.

And when they heard Political Commissar Gong shouting hello, these leaders of the forces who dared to take action were living examples in front of them. They didn't think they were any better than those little bastards. Even if they all came together, they wouldn't dare because they were afraid!

Just like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, the sheep have no and incapable of resistance. They instinctively refuse to be enemies with Liang Jing.

The same choice as them is Gao Yaotai, who is beside Political Commissar Gong. This awakener with extremely powerful hard qigong is far away from Political Commissar Gong at this time; of course, he is not afraid of being hostile to Liang Jing, but Political Commissar Gong’s relationship with Xiaorb makes

He despaired of Political Commissar Gong. When it came to national boundaries, he decisively distanced himself from Political Commissar Gong. This was because the other party valued and cared for him, otherwise he would not let Han Jian's existence end well.

His passion and roots are all here, and in his heart this is a hurdle that he cannot get over.

Tap tap! tap tap tap!——

Liang Jing recovered from his crazy killing spree and immediately faced Political Commissar Gong. He didn't want to wait any longer. He was still annoyed by the feeling that he had killed this person and so many cats and dogs came out to stop him. Even now because of these little rbs

The appearance made him feel very unhappy now. Even though he had just violently killed someone to vent his anger, he still felt very unhappy!

boom!

Looking at Liang Jing's extremely shining armor now covered with blood-red blood, minced meat, and debris, he looked like an undead god of war crawling out of the dead in an ancient battlefield, like a bloodthirsty Shura crawling out of hell, filled with evil spirits.

Soaring into the sky, the power is overwhelming.

In an instant, Political Commissar Gong had a feeling that he was going to be finished. The other party really wanted to kill him, and he had no scruples. He now regretted extremely, regretting that he should not have participated in this matter, and should not have agreed to that Tutugui.

Please, otherwise how could you possibly provoke this devil, this madman.

Oh my God! The world has really changed. There are even madmen like this. Looking at the leaders in the hall and the close bodyguard Gao Yaotai pretending not to see it and staying far away, his body and mind are completely cold.

, he was really finished, his men were dead and separated, a kind of despair, a feeling of betrayal and separation filled his heart.

No, I can't die! No matter what.

"No, don't kill me. If you kill me, you will be in big trouble. Don't kill me. I will be your subordinate and slave. As long as you don't kill me, Liang Jing, I am the political commissar of the regiment. I can help you do many things.

, Really, please don't kill me." Political Commissar Gong fell to the ground, ignoring the pain from the broken chest, crying and begging towards Liang Jing.

sky!

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but they quickly figured it out. Political Commissar Gong's behavior was really easy to understand. People don't want to die. Maybe one day they will behave the same way when faced with such a situation.

However, this does not affect the contempt everyone casts on him. This person is too good.

Liang Jing raised the dark gold giant sword in his hand high and looked at Political Commissar Gong on the ground two meters away. Liang Jing's eyes had an extremely cold light, and the temperature seemed to drop a few degrees wherever he passed.

He was so hated that he had tarnished the sanctity in Liang Jing's heart. He wanted to kill him and let his blood wash away the contamination to the sanctity in his heart. No one could stop him without any scruples.

"Stop! How dare you! Stop it!" Just at this moment, a loud shout came from outside the door, with a strong and determined tone, as if he was used to giving orders.

However, it has no impact on Liang Jing at all. With his super high five senses and the ability to carry a mini map, which is more magical than radar, everything around him is under his surveillance. Although the violent shouts from the other party show that he is not weak,

The power was not even much lower than his previous roar.

But Liang Jing didn't take it to heart at all, and it didn't affect his desired action at all. He even felt annoyed, and people came out one after another to stop him, which made him angry because he was already irritated by the behavior of a villain.

It's even more prosperous now.

Political Commissar Gong was almost desperate. Unexpectedly, there was a turning point at this moment. His desire to survive was greater than anything else, so he shouted with all his strength.

"Lao Zhang, come and save me. Hurry, pull all the troops over. If this murderous devil is not killed, he will become a trouble in the future, and the trouble will be endless..."

Political Commissar Gong was extremely excited. He was already desperate and now he was in desperate situation. He couldn't calm down at all. He even forgot that his life and death was still under Liang Jing's control.

Woo!——

In Liang Jing's icy eyes, the dark gold giant blade cut through the air, with a whine of death. Everyone only felt a flash of light and shadow, but they didn't realize what was going on.

"Ah! - It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" In the excitement of surviving a desperate situation, Political Commissar Gong was suddenly awakened by the severe pain. He couldn't help but scream hysterically, and his body struggled instinctively.

At this time, everyone saw clearly what was going on through the struggle of political commissar Gong. They were once again frightened by Liang Jing's cruelty, and their hearts shrank. It was too cruel! Although the previous little rb was filamentous and cruel, he died instantly after all.

, but now Political Commissar Gong’s limbs were directly separated from his body, and his whole person became a human stick. Blood was constantly spurting out from the four wounds. As the opponent continued to struggle, he became more and more wanton.

Liang Jing didn't even look at the opponent's fate. He had long been accustomed to this kind of scene. He had killed pigs for so many years before, and the blood was not constantly spurting out, so he didn't feel anything wrong.

He turned around and looked at the others with cold eyes. Then he looked at the person who yelled and yelled at him to stop. He was probably in his thirties, with a thin, straight body, dark skin, and a sharp face that looked resolute.

Strong, with a resolute air.

This was a soldier with a high rank and a resolute and strong character. This was Liang Jing's initial feeling. Of course, Liang Jing would not identify who the other party was. After all, the political commissar Gong didn't look upright before.

There were two other people traveling with him. One was in his forties, with a square face and a steady face. Standing next to the slim man, he seemed to be a guard officer. The other was also in his forties, with a relatively ordinary appearance and an air of refinement.

With a medium build and a blood-stained uniform, he was actually the same political commissar of the regiment as Political Commissar Gong, who was screaming on the ground and with blood constantly flowing from his limbs.

"You -, you are so bold. Are you too brave to be ambitious?" Looking at Political Commissar Gong with a stick on the ground, and the corpses and pieces of meat on the ground, Captain Zhang's dark face seemed to tremble, but he obviously didn't.

The thought that the other party was so vicious was completely beyond his expectation, and even he couldn't get used to it for a while.

"Tell me, who are you and why are you so vicious? Do you know who he is? It's a crime to kill a national official!" Captain Zhang's dark face flashed red, appearing excited.

Liang Jing's eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. At this time, he was in a very unhappy mood. Now someone ran out to directly block him. Now he accused himself of a crime, and said that he had violated the law and punished the crime. The giant blade that was originally carried on his back was pulled out again.

Take it out and hold it in your hand.

Seeing Liang Jing's actions and the tragic situation on the field, almost everyone's heart suddenly trembled again and they shrank their necks, as if they felt a little cold.

Damn it, here we go again!

Liang Jing didn't care about other people's reactions. He hated these people the most. These words made him feel like they were all kinds of laws and rules. They stood directly on him from a high point and judged 'ordinary people' like them. In contrast, in

Before the end of the world, I read too many stories on the Internet about how murder is not illegal, rape is not punishable, and nothing else is needed. As long as they believe it or not, it will be fine if they believe it themselves.

Thinking about these, Liang Jing felt even worse. Youdao was suffering from a small number of people but an uneven situation. Damn, with everyone shouting that everyone is equal, this comparison made him feel that the world was too hypocritical and unbearable.

Feeling depressed and uncomfortable.

Can it be more real?

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