Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

When the nearest vanguard passed by Meng Chao who was dormant deep in the mud.

Meng Chao didn't make a move.

Because there are still a few pioneers not far from him.

And there happened to be a drone flying over their heads.

It wasn't until the drone turned back and the other vanguard soldiers got into their own troubles that Meng Chao calmed down and detonated the psionic energy he had input into the vanguard's feet.

In the mud under the soldier's feet, a void suddenly exploded.

A huge suction force, like the claws of a water ghost, firmly grasped the ankle of the soldier.

The vanguard was slightly taken aback, thinking he had stepped into a vortex in the mudslide.

Just as he was about to struggle to get up, Meng Chao pounced on him like a hungry but calm crocodile.

Before the sharp soldier had time to scream.

Meng Chao's five fingers of his right hand had pinched his tailbone.

With a slight shake, the spiritual energy was transmitted from the tailbone to the cervical spine like a wave, and then flowed along the shoulder blades and ribs, pouring into every joint of the soldier's body, shaking off hundreds of bones in him, and sealing it even more firmly. Gripping his throat muscles, making sure he couldn't make any noises louder than the flapping of a mosquito's wings.

In an instant, the soldier collapsed like a puppet whose strings had been cut. .

This guy is also a ruthless person who is not afraid of death.

He has also received extremely rigorous professional training.

The coccyx was locked by Meng Chao, all the joints in the whole body were dislocated, and ordinary people would faint from the pain, but only by contracting the muscles, in the blink of an eye, 70% of the mobility was restored, and the arms became two long arms. The whip turned 180 degrees to the back, and hit Meng Chao's temples on both sides from an incredible angle.

Meng Chao felt a pinprick-like pain in his temple.

The sharp soldier's fingertips tore through the air, unleashing a force comparable to bullets flying across.

And this is still a lie.

The vanguard seemed to have considered the possibility that Meng Chao would raise his neck high and dodge.

At the same time that the speed of the fingertips broke through the limit, both arms stretched a full 20 to 30 centimeters inconceivably, and even the fingers protruded by 3 to 5 centimeters. Like an animal, there were no growth joints at all, and the killing move that originally stabbed Meng Chao's temples on both sides turned into two poisoned scimitars, piercing Meng Chao's eyes!

Replace it with any capturer except Meng Chao.

They may be caught off guard and have their eyes gouged out by this leading soldier.

And what Meng Chao did.

Just closed his eyes.

boom!

Between his eyelids and the sharp soldier's fingers, there was the clash of swords and swords.

Click!

Immediately afterwards, the vanguard glowed with a slight metallic luster, as if fingers that could tear apart the armor of a tank, shattered on Meng Chao's eyelids, bursting alive like two bullets hitting an iron plate.

Rao is the determination of this vanguard as iron.

Faced with an unprecedented "monster" like Meng Chao, under the stimulation of the excruciating pain of his fingers bursting, his scalp was numb and his hair stood on end.

However, the cruel training he received never included the item of "catch without a fight".

Missing a hit, and judging that Meng Chao's strength was far beyond his imagination, the vanguard immediately gave up the naive idea of ​​turning defeat into victory.

He let out a muffled grunt, as if using the force of his muscles to crush his lungs and his ribs.

Expelling all the gas remaining in the lung lobes, coupled with bone dislocation and muscle contraction, the vanguard's body size shrank by half in an instant.

Even his arms and legs seemed to be curled up inside his body, and he turned into an extremely elastic meat ball, spinning around in an extremely strange posture, trying to get rid of Meng Chao's control.

Meng Chao even felt that a layer of greasy sweat was secreted from the skin around the tailbone of the sharp soldier, as if it was smeared with thick grease.

And the tailbone of the sharp soldier trembled like a rattlesnake, if he was not careful, he would run away.

In case this guy made too much noise, Meng Chao could only free his left hand and go all the way up, destroying and controlling this guy's entire spine.

And the sharp soldier whose spine was twisted to the extreme, seemed to have fallen into a fishing net, but was still alive and kicking, struggling violently like a piranha trying to kill a fish, and lost a lot of hair, scales and minions during the struggle, partially revealing his true colors—— Like Meng Chao, a human with thinning hair.

"really!"

Meng Chao was not surprised.

Not only because the various orc features that came off from the opponent's body were pasted on with extremely sticky biological glue.

What's more, this guy hides a lot of sophisticated things under his thick hair, such as a sharp blade as thin as a cicada's wing, a flying needle dipped in venom, and a smoke bomb fired by using small muscles that are difficult for ordinary people to detect. And flashbangs, blah blah blah.

These things made Meng Chao feel familiar.

"Who are you guys, tell me!"

Meng Chao had very limited time before drones and snipers rescanned the area.

Since the other party was about to pluck out his eyes as soon as he came up, he didn't have to be polite.

Meng Chao's hands turned into two clouds of gray mist. First, he carefully processed this guy from hair to toes, and found a total of five genetic agents and self-destruct devices that could be used to commit suicide or even die with the enemy.

Afterwards, his ten fingers were like ten iron brazes with high-voltage electricity, piercing deeply into both sides of the spine of the soldier.

Meng Chao's spiritual energy spewed out from his fingertips like flaming thorns, and quickly entangled every blood vessel, every nerve and every bundle of muscle fiber in this vanguard's body.

Accompanied by his ten fingers, he played a piece of music that seemed to come from hell.

Hundreds of wrinkles first appeared on the face of the sharp soldier, and then every wrinkle twitched violently as if electrified.

If he could shout.

His cry must be able to tear the entire night sky apart.

This is not pain that humans can bear.

In fact, even among the five major clans of Turanze, the most rough-skinned and fearless bull-headed warrior, after being punished like this, would turn into a puddle of rotten slugs that would kill the deepest part of his heart. My secrets and fears poured out like tears and snot.

However, the painful mask on the vanguard's face was only worn for three to five seconds.

It's like a switch deep in the brain that controls pain and pleasure is automatically activated.

Pieces of the pain mask were cracked, and the facial features crowded together by the sharp soldiers suddenly bloomed like piranhas. While rolling their eyes, they grinned and smiled. Bigger and bigger blood bubbles popped out of the nasal cavity, and the blood bubbles burst. He groaned almost in enjoyment.

This expression of "pain and happiness" made Meng Chao deeply frown.

The strange performance of the vanguard cannot be simply explained by "the will is as steel as iron".

It seems that this guy has gone through some kind of extremely secret genetic modulation, made drastic changes to the pain nerves, and even underwent brain surgery to implant some things in his brain.

He can control the pain sensation as he likes, and even connect the pain-sensing nerve with the pleasure-sensing nerve, thereby shielding all pain.

Of course, normal people can't feel any pain.

As long as you realize that you are about to be chopped into pieces or even turned into coke, you will feel fear in your heart.

Even because he couldn't feel the pain himself, the fear of the unknown was raised to the extreme.

What kind of genetic modulation can make these guys look like they are dying and still enjoying themselves?

Meng Chao realized that it was impossible for him to extract any valuable information from this vanguard in just half a minute.

Never mind that he was a master at reading corpses, wounds and training marks.

To transform ordinary people into professionals who are "painful and happy" like before, it must go through years of rigorous training, cruel elimination, modulation and transformation.

The unbearable black years must have left more detailed information than an encyclopedia on this guy.

Meng Chao snorted coldly, and was about to pop out the spiritual flame from his fingertips, completely peeling off the camouflage on the vanguard.

The guy's smile suddenly became evil and secretive.

At some point, blood as thick as honey spewed out from the depths of his pupils.

The bloody light instantly swallowed the two eyeballs, making the eyeballs seem to melt in two bottomless scarlet vortexes.

The scarlet vortex continued to expand, overflowing the eye sockets at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon occupied the upper half of the vanguard's face.

At first glance, he looked like he had been headshot by a Dum bomb, leaving a shocking hollow in his head.

In the hollow, the extremely viscous red light seemed to have life, making a "hissing" sound, starting from the head, and continuously spreading towards the chest cavity and limbs.

In a short while, the red light criss-crossing like a spider web wrapped the whole body.

Meng Chao clearly felt that under the stimulation of the red light, the cells in the vanguard's body were rubbing, stirring, and burning with unprecedented power.

Soon, from his 36,000 pores, violently burning flames spewed out simultaneously.

Meng Chao was shocked and tried to cover the body of the soldier with mud to block the oxygen and put out the flames.

But the blood of the vanguard seems to have turned into the highest purity high-energy combustion agent.

His whole body turned into an oversized napalm bomb.

Even the peak of the divine realm cannot bring the dead back to life.

Not to mention this kind of death method similar to madness, out of control cells, and spontaneous combustion of the human body.

Meng Chao could only watch helplessly as the vanguard was engulfed by balls of dazzling fireballs.

All traces of his harsh training and secret concoctions, and all evidence of his disguise as a Turanian orc, were wiped out.

Not to mention, the flames were rising. No matter how Meng Chao suppressed them, a ray of flames would eventually leak out and be scanned by the drone hovering in midair.

The five drones looked like birds of prey that had spotted their target. At the same time, they spun sharply under the dark clouds and swooped towards Meng Chao's area.