Nineteen, if it's okay, my brother is a scholar, but if there is something wrong, my brother has no culture.
Hu Huan did not take action to kill because he wanted to ask for information and know if the other party had any accomplices, so as not to kill him thoroughly enough.
The last time he failed to kill off the Soul Sect and the Red Sun, someone came to his door and had Yan Lingse reprimand him. Hu Huan knew that "mistakes can be corrected."
The giant monkey that Hu Huan transformed into stretched out his foot to step on the body of the bald black man and muttered a few words. Only then did he remember that these brute giant monkeys did not have human speech organs.
If it had been before, there would have been nothing we could do. Now that he had upgraded, Hu Huan activated the brute-force giant monkey, and it suddenly transformed into two thick, ugly, ferocious, and violent men.
Both of these men have strong bodies and rich capital!
This move scared the bald black man out of his wits, and he screamed: "Let me go, let me go..."
"As long as you let me go, you can do whatever you want."
Hu Huan gave it a try, and sure enough, after transforming into a human body, his vocal organs became normal. Unlike the big monkey, which only made weird noises and couldn't speak human language at all.
He chuckled and replied smoothly: "In that case, we can do whatever we want first, and then let you go."
The bald black man was too frightened when he heard these words. Unfortunately, he was also an internationally famous mercenary and a lone professional, but he was so frightened by a mere monkey that he foamed at the mouth and fainted.
Hu Huan was quite speechless. He really didn't want to do anything to the other party. He just wanted to force him to find out the relevant information and then kill him...
Is this what it means to scare people like this?
Didn't he say something that would kill people?
Hu Huan took a look at the bald black man who had fainted, and felt that it would be troublesome to wake him up again. Anyway, there were two more in front of him!
He just used his feet to stomp the bald black man to death, leaving him with a decent face.
The chase ahead was coming to an end. The two fleeing lone professionals encountered a ravine. Although it was not very deep, it was enough to sink their motorcycles into it. Both of them relied on their agility to advance ahead of time.
He jumped down and was not injured.
But when they faced seven or eight large monkeys surrounding them, they felt anxious in their hearts.
Mike was still trying to fight to the death. With a push of his hands, a flame appeared. Unfortunately, as a first-level professional, the power of this flame was really not that good.
The big black-haired monkey who was the first to bear the brunt shook the stick in his hand, and with his exquisite stick skills, he received all the flames on the stick.
This group of brainless monkeys certainly don't know how to use this stick technique, but Hu Huan is a master of cold weapons. He showed off his excellent stick technique. He pointed at the burning stick and let out a low roar.
The two professionals were so frightened that they hurriedly pulled out their pistols and tried to resist.
A big monkey's instinct kicked in, he raised his hand and threw a stick, impaling one of them on the spot.
The alien monsters are all rough-skinned and thick-bodied. Even if these brute giant monkeys have A-level strength, they can only suffer heavy injuries. But how can human beings' fragile bodies be compared with the alien monsters?
Even warrior clans and giant clans, which are known for their physical strength, are far inferior to the alien monsters of the same level in terms of physical strength, not to mention that neither of them are physically strong professionals.
This monkey killed one person with just one move. The remaining professional named Mike roared and flames burst out from his body. However, he was touched by a big monkey. He suddenly jumped up and grabbed his ankle, as if he was carrying a broken weapon.
It looked like cloth and was smashed on the ground dozens of times.
Hu Huan sensed that when these two giant monkeys took action, he couldn't help but regret that he shouldn't have killed the bald black man.
When these giant monkeys are not under his control, they fight purely on instinct, and naturally there is no sense of propriety in their attacks.
Of these two professionals, one was beaten with a stick on the spot, and the other was beaten like minced meat. They were both too dead to die, and there was no need to force a confession.
The dead are the strongest because there will never be a confession.
If the cultivation of classical magic is still there, Hu Huan may be able to read the memories of these people, and the Tianyan skill is also good, but at this time he is controlling a group of big monkeys.
Without this function at all, they only kill people and have no skills.
Although Hu Huan is full of knowledge, proficient in classical methods, twelve new methods, and has 700 years of wisdom, except for hand-to-hand combat skills, he can't use these big monkeys to use them?
As the saying goes: If nothing happens, your brother will be a top student, but if something happens, your brother will be uneducated!
This can be regarded as a trouble for my husband, the fox.
Hu Huan stripped off the trophies and threw the two enemies where they were. Even if there were spiritual objects from these professionals, he didn't want to pick them up.
After Hu Huan made this deal, he commanded the ten big monkeys to regain their human appearance, found a deserted place, and inspected the loot.
There is no need to go into details about the three sets of combat uniforms including underwear. These three independent professionals are fully equipped with weapons. This matter makes Hu Huan very interested.
It is absolutely impossible at home, but to obtain heavy firepower such as rockets and bring it in from abroad is even more complicated!
He checked it carefully, and as expected, he found a bone flute among the three people's relics.
Hu Huan sensed it and injected a bit of spiritual power. He found it very interesting, so he brought it to his mouth and played the bone flute gently.
The sound of the bone flute is whining and a little cold.
When the sound lingered in his ears, the ten giant monkeys disappeared on the spot. When they reappeared, they were already in a very ancient cave.
This cave has a very huge activity square, filled with various Indian-style decorations. In addition to various totem poles, there are also some more barbaric and backward decorations, such as withered human heads.
Outside the activity square, there are dozens of interconnected caves, many of which have traces of artificial excavation. This cave is not the kind of small snail cave. It is a void opened up by the fairy family's magical method, which is closer to the natural gap in time. It is just
been transformed.
Hu Huan knew about several gaps in time, the most familiar of which was discovered by Melanie Laurent and later built the Claes Magic Academy.
Several other time gaps also have owners, and the owners of these time gaps are almost all Hu Huan's old friends.
In the activity square in the center of the cave, there was a cleared area filled with various light and heavy weapons, supplies and equipment, and even three heavy-duty Harleys.
Hu Huan was a little confused and thought to himself: "With this thing, why are you still opening Happiness 125?"
He walked over and fiddled with it for a while, and found that these three Harley-Davidson motorcycles must have been accidentally filled with low-quality gasoline. There was no place to repair them, and they were completely undriveable.
Hu Huan threw all the trophies in the cave and prepared to take a stroll through this gap in time.