Tang Ji grabbed the player's throat with one hand. Although this body looked very strong, it was still as fragile as a child in the face of rage.
The sudden force on his hand immediately cut off the opponent's ability to breathe, but there was no panic on the player's face, and his expression calmed down instead.
Tang Ji, who had already been fooled once, immediately realized that his body had forgotten how to breathe again the moment the other party entered a state of suffocation.
This kind of forgetting is from a biological instinct level, just like a fish that has never learned how to breathe air. And with Tang Ji's individual strength, short-term suffocation and hypoxia will not be fatal, so he does not even perceive danger.
will be triggered.
"It's interesting." Tang Ji loosened his grip on the player's throat, but the player still kept his breath closed, with a hint of pride on his lips.
Tang Ji raised the knife and flattened the opponent's nose with the dagger. The severe pain instantly made the opponent resume breathing, and the suffocation feeling disappeared.
Obviously, he has found the culprit who caused the death of the soldiers at the supply station.
"New here?" Tang Ji watched as the other party quickly overcame the physical stimulation caused by the extreme pain, and realized that the players in front of him were obviously completely different from the previous rookies.
"Your world is very interesting, I like it very much." The player put down the palm covering the wound and let his Voldemort-like face be exposed to the air. He stuck out his tongue and licked his own blood, and smiled: "I remember
Stop your face."
Tang Ji suddenly laughed. He hadn't received such a threat for a while. These words made him feel as if he had returned to the night when he first hunted a player.
Michael. v. Michael. A name that has no distinctive features but is easy to remember. This must have been the idea that came to his mind at the time, right?
"Didn't they tell you about me?" Tang Ji looked back at another player who was being teased by Wang Zhengdao, knowing that he still had plenty of time. If there was no flame of hatred, even for him Lao Wang was
A tough guy to deal with.
"You are famous? Are you a descendant of the gods in this world? Haha, do you think you are very powerful?" The player asked rebelliously: "Believe me, these are meaningless to us."
"It turns out you don't know anything." Tang Ji let go of his hand, allowing the other person to sit up and see his face clearly: "But I am willing to waste some time and tell you stories about me, just to add some points.
Entertaining.”
Having said this, Tang Ji looked back at Wang Zhengdao, who was still fighting. The next second, he turned around and crushed the player's knees: "Sorry, I changed my mind. The more listeners there are, the more interesting it is."
Sigitas just watched as the man in front of him suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already standing behind Agyemang.
He had to admit that judging from his combat power and mobility, this aboriginal was already infinitely close to the divine warriors they encountered in the previous world.
They are also so powerful that one person can often deal with the siege of multiple players. Even players of the Chaos Demon type regard these divine warriors as a challenge, and every kill is a record worth boasting about.
Sigitas succeeded three times, and Agyemang killed five.
"It seems that this is the end this time." Sigitas was a little regretful. He actually liked the ability of this body. It is not possible to directly obtain a body with special abilities in every world. In the last one,
In the world, it took him about seventy years to grow to a strong enough level.
In order to maintain a good mental state, Sigitas cleared most of his memories after leaving that world, retaining only the necessary fighting instincts and some memorable fragments.
Of course, he would not kindly remind that reckless man to be careful of the danger coming from behind. Since he is destined to fall here today, it is necessary to keep his competitors on the same starting line as himself.
Sigitas just watched Tang Ji appear behind Agyemang, reached out and patted the opponent's shoulder, and then the moment the idiot turned around, he kicked the crook of his leg and twisted it directly with some kind of joint technique.
Broken Agyemang's right arm.
The strength of the aborigine was too great. When he launched the joint technique, he directly rotated the arm 360 degrees along two different axes. All the muscles, bones, ligaments, everything seemed to be twisted.
Broken sugar cane, juice splashing everywhere.
That's right, Tang Ji directly tore the enemy's seemingly very strong arm from his body. When the strong muscle broke, it even made the sound of a wire rope being pulled apart.
"Ah!!!!" Agyemang's scream instantly made Salim and his soldiers who were watching the battle in the cargo terminal tremble. Everyone felt that their shoulders were particularly sore.
Tang Ji pointed to the prisoner on the hill not far away and said to Wang Zhengdao: "Bring that man back and remember to help him stop bleeding. I have many things to ask them."
Wang Zhengdao looked at the arm that was thrown on the ground and shrugged. He knew that these two players had aroused Tang Ji's murderous nature and were destined to end badly, but they asked for it, didn't they?
Agyemang, who lost an arm, did not give up his fighting spirit. He gritted his teeth and forced himself not to pay attention to the physical pain. This is something that a qualified player must learn.
The body is the body, and the soul is the soul. As long as the will is strong enough, you can block the perceptions you want to block.
And Agyemang is undoubtedly a qualified player. He has entered six worlds and destroyed three of them with his own hands. He has become the final winner in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood countless times.
He couldn't even remember how many times he had lost his arm. He just instinctively adapted to the center of gravity after losing an arm, and then used his strong side to face the powerful enemy in front of him.
"My name is Agyemang. Franky! Tell me your name!" Agyemang's voice was like a bell, and there was no sign that his wound was bleeding like a small waterfall.
"Tang Ji." Tang Ji felt that he was beginning to 'like' these old players. The previous battles where he slaughtered those players always made him feel as frustrated as punching into a kindergarten.
As for the relatively mature pioneers, after those brave guys died badly, their image is closer to the nursing home, and they always avoid him and refuse to show up.
"Very good, we will meet again soon, Tangji." Agyemang said with a grin: "When the time comes, I will be in a better state to face you!"
"No, you have no chance." Tang Ji shook his head, with a smile on his lips: "I think this is the last time we meet."
"Hahaha! I really like your current attitude. Sure enough, every world is the most interesting at the beginning! You don't even know what you are dealing with." Agyemang laughed, as if he heard something funny.
Joke: "Before, they were always willing to leave the rotten and bad world to us to clean up. It was the same as chewing the beans, believe me."
Plop!
Wang Zhengdao returned, threw the other player on the ground, and looked at Agyemang strangely: "You haven't had enough?"
Tang Ji moved his fists, walked straight towards Agyemang, caught the opponent's full-strength fist with one hand, and then slowly clenched the prosthetic limb, just like that, he crushed the opponent's casserole-sized fist in his hands, bit by bit, and the flesh was
Mud mixed with bone residue was squeezed out from between the fingers.
Then he raised his leg at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye, and pressed his knee against the inside of the opponent's knee joint. One of Agyemang's legs suddenly became weak.
The punch was just a feint, and the side kick was the killing move. However, Don Quibi predicted his little trick and then used a kick to break Agyemang's supporting leg, causing him to fall down.
"Find us a quiet room, it might be noisy." Tangji said to Salim Ahmed, and then he directly carried Agyemang and stabbed him directly with a long-acting stimulant specially prepared by Anthony.
Located on the chest, this thing can effectively prevent players from voluntarily going offline.
Salim obeyed the words of the two superhuman beings who suddenly appeared. He did not want to stand on the opposite side of each other at all. He was very sure that the entire Durban Spear organization did not want to.
Just by looking at the elusive movement, he knew that if these two people wanted to change the leader of the Durban Spear, they could do it with just a few clicks of their fingers.
If what the soldier said was true, and the superhuman who appeared in the city was Ipris, then the person who just spoke was undoubtedly Israphel, the burning angel.
"You are different from the players I met before. It can be seen that you are all experienced veterans." Tang Ji looked at the two prisoners sitting side by side on the chairs. There was a dagger on the table in front of him.
And the prelude.
"Hey, Sigitas, have you ever been interrogated by indigenous people before?" Agyemang grinned and joked: "This is my first time, I'm even a little excited!"
"Do I need to show fear to cooperate with you?" Agyemang asked provocatively: "Because I am more accustomed to standing in your current position, watching you bugs in the light bulb wailing."
"Listen to him, idiot, he said he has a story to tell us." Sigitas snorted and looked at Tang Ji with the same toughness: "Let's start quickly, don't waste our time."
"You're right, you really shouldn't waste time." Tang Ji dragged a chair and sat across from the two of them, and said with some anticipation: "Where should I start? Why don't you start with why your pioneers didn't show up here?
How about just throwing you in and getting started?"
Sigitas raised his eyebrows. This was indeed a weird place. Of course, what was even weirder was that they were allowed to enter this world, which it was clear at first glance that there was still a lot of potential to be tapped.
But at least for now, Sigitas hasn't thought in that direction until Tang Ji starts to guide him.
"That's because your pioneers entered my world, and they soon discovered that there was a very special person in this world, that is, me, who was different from everyone they had met before.
." Tang Ji picked up the dagger and played with it in his hand, and continued: "I can kill you, not only in my world, but death will also come to your world."
Sigitas and Agyemang were stunned at the same time, and then burst into laughter together.
"He said he could kill me and us? Hahaha." Agyemang laughed so hard that blood splashed everywhere, as if he wanted to take this opportunity to bleed to death: "He is so funny, he is right, he is indeed
It’s very unique, I’ve never seen such an interesting insect in my life!”
Sigitas is also laughing, but his nose has been cut off. He needs to be careful when he laughs, otherwise he will choke on his own blood.
"I know it's hard to convince you with words." Tang Ji shrugged: "So when I saw you two, I knew that I needed to show it to you to be convincing."
"So, who do you plan to sacrifice so that the other person can see the result?" Tang Ji's dagger tip moved back and forth between the two players, waiting for an answer.
"It's so interesting! Kill me! I'll go first!" Agyemang said with a smile: "I'm in a hurry! If you start faster, I will come back to you before the bastard next to me dies! Believe me,
Seeing how interesting you are, I will spare your life and only take away your arm."
Maybe it was the worship of death, maybe it was Tang Ji's calmness. In short, Sigitas sitting next door suddenly felt a great feeling of terror. He said seriously: "Kill him, I want to be the one who sees the results."
.”
"Huh?" Agyemang suddenly stopped laughing. When everyone is laughing, the joke is funny, but if they don't laugh and you are the only one laughing, the joke starts to become less funny.
In addition, their original process of entering this world was a bit abnormal, and the company must have its own specific purpose, so Agyemang was a little hesitant at this moment.
What if this aboriginal man stopped joking?
"Wait! I think we can think about it again!" A layer of white sweat suddenly appeared on Agyemang's forehead. He looked at Tang Ji, who was approaching, and tried to shrink back, as if he was being forced.
The little girl in the corner: "I know the locations of many other players!"
Tang Ji stopped and smiled. This was what he wanted, but it was not enough.
"No, this process will be repeated many times. I believe that there must be others willing to tell me the information I want to know." Tang Ji continued to move forward and said in Agyemang's ear: "And you are me
At the beginning of this game, I don’t want to spoil my fun, please understand.”
After Tang Ji finished speaking, the dagger cut off Agyemang's throat. Remembering what he said, this action made Sigitas tremble.
"It's normal to feel dizzy after taking a deep breath. I cut very deeply and very quickly." Tang Ji raised his head briskly, wiped his loose hair back with blood, and sat down on the chair opposite, watching his life gradually fade away.
A sense of satisfaction flowed out of this player's body.
Seeing the other person's eyes switching back and forth between confusion and puzzlement, relief and despair, Tang Ji lit a tree of life.
He enjoyed every minute and every second of this process, as if he was conducting a symphony and playing a superb part.
"Oh, by the way, what's his name?" Tang Ji turned to another player and asked.