The next moment, swords flashed out, there were a lot of broken limbs and arms, and the smelly and sticky blood was everywhere!
laugh!
Hu Ming rushed forward like lightning, so fast that the Mitras in front of him didn't even react.
When Hu Mingqi stepped forward and slashed at Mitra in the front with his sword, these monsters reacted with embarrassment!
"Gah?"
Mitra, who bore the brunt of the attack, didn't even scream out completely, but just raised its two claws covered with scales.
Apart from this, Mitra can no longer react!
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Hu Ming had already slashed down diagonally with his sword, splitting the thing in front of him into two!
At the same time, three Mithras from a little behind were already roaring and rushing over.
These things are extremely ferocious, and the blood of the same kind cannot make them afraid at all. On the contrary, stimulated by the smell of blood, they become more ferocious!
"Take care of your own wounds, and then replenish energy and water. The passage out is not gone yet. It's time for you to go out!"
Mitra's body froze completely as he rushed back, his ferocious expression became completely dull, and small pieces of blood spurted out from his small mouth full of fangs.
Each person was followed by only one or two Mitras.
The dragon-marked curling cloud sword is indestructible, and coupled with Hu Ming's terrifying strength that far exceeds that of ordinary people, he can easily cut off Mitra's arms guarding his chest with one strike!
The bad thing is that all eight of them have fatal injuries, they are all superficial wounds.
The pinna of the ear trembled slightly, and everything that happened in the small cavity was already clear to the chest.
He paused his steps, stepped back with his right foot, twisted his strong waist, changed direction, and faced Mitra with the blade in his hand facing directly from the front and side.
…
A dull voice sounded, and Hu Ming's fist hit Mitra precisely on the right side of his heart.
The more ferocious the enemy, the more they are attracted to their twisted and cruel hunting desire.
The bad thing is that all the parts scattered on the ground are from Mitra.
When the broken limbs flew out and blood sprayed out, Hu Ming turned his wrist and the blade drew a strange arc, slicing Mitra's neck from an incredible angle.
Throwing away the empty pistol in his hand, white mist surged, and a sword exactly like the sword in his left hand appeared in his right hand.
"Pentakill~!"
In fact, the stern smile at the corner of his mouth became even stronger.
"go out?"
After stepping over the eight corpses beside him, Hu Ming continued to step down, flipped his right hand, and a pistol sprayed with matte white paint appeared in his hand.
No matter how few brothers we have, they are still brothers after all.
Bang bang bang!!!
"triplekill!"
Continuously spitting out online game terms, wiping away the splattered blood on his face, Hu Ming suddenly retreated again!
The sound of gunshots rang out, and eight hot brass bullets tore through the air. A figure quietly approached Mitra who wanted to attack Mitra quietly, with eight blood holes missing between his eyebrows.
This is our own blood.
That is the most perfect prediction! Bang!!!
The red light in his eyes dissipated, Mitra closed his eyes forcefully, and lost his breath. After dying, greed and violence still remained in his eyes.
In the melee just now, it was difficult to completely protect yourself.
God knows how much we wanted to escape from that secret room during those ten days!
I looked back at Big Brother, Wu Xie, Fatty and our situation.
Hu Ming scratched his head, took out disinfectant, bandages and other emergency medical equipment, and distributed them to eight people.
The movement trajectory of Mitra who was surrounding him happened to be outside at this time!
Those guys absolutely know how to write the word fear.
"legendary~!'"
"HexaKill~!"
Ten minutes ago.
At the same time, Hu Ming clenched his fist with his left hand, made a slight explosion of energy, tensed up his muscles, and struck the back of his body without looking back!
Just when hope came, the sudden bad news, coupled with exhaustion, caused a few people to lose consciousness for a short time and did not react for a while.
Even the eldest brother, despite his mistakes and precautions, still had a gash in his shoulder, and blood was gurgling rapidly.
There was blood all over the seven people's bodies. Except for Hu Mingzhi, the dark green blood under everyone else was mixed with a little bright red.
Several people were stunned for a moment, focusing on treating the wounds, and then looked at Hu Ming in bewilderment.
In terms of personal force, Hu Ming has already broken through the sky.
Perhaps it was because Hu Ming was killing a lot of people over there and attracted a very small number of Mitras. Brother, the corresponding ones on our side were a lot more touching.
"Quadrakill~!"
Bang bang bang!
He slashed his sword from the east to the west, and before clearing away the eighteen Mitras in that direction, Hu Ming shook off the blood under the blade, took a long breath, and exhaled the turbid air in his lungs.
Adjust the direction, shoot out the remaining bullet coefficient, and smash the heads of the other two Mitras into pieces.
And the remaining Mitras... all roared at this time and rushed towards Hu Ming!
The hollow space on Nuo Xiao's ground was now covered with broken bones, flesh and blood... It was like a horrific scene from the fourteenth level of hell.
The two swords were intertwined in his hands, slashing continuously. The hot sword light reflected a powerful light, and a piercing chill filled the entire cavity on the ground.
"killing*spree~!"
...
Wherever Hu Ming passed, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and broken bones splattered. The Mitras that disappeared along the way were unable to withstand the blades of the two swords, and were easily sent to death.
The so-called monster that is irresistible by human power is just a younger brother in front of Hu Ming.
At the same time, the fist of his right hand almost exploded into the air, and he struck hard with a small amount of force.
His body moved forward slightly to avoid Mitra who was still surrounding him in fear of death. Hu Ming spit out the cigarette butt from his mouth and reported quietly.
"puff!!"
Seeing this, Hu Ming didn't feel any panic at all and remained extremely calm.
Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, which is so bad for Gu Feng.
The bad thing is that it was difficult to find a stone wall that was not stained with blood. Hu Ming leaned on it and said seriously.
With just one punch, Hu Ming easily broke its heart!!!
