The female president’s perspective master - Chapter 1929

Chu Jiang didn’t respond. He lay face down and seemed to have no strength to speak.

Of course, he was injured, but because he always opened his perspective eyes, he often slowed cheko’s action and avoided the fatal injury. So although he was injured, he was not fatal at all.

“Since you won’t let me kill him, I won’t kill him.” Cheko full of banter said, “however, you said nothing, how so low voice, I can’t hear.”

Chu Jiang still didn’t respond.

“I don’t think you said that. Then I’ll have to kill him. ” Chico laughed and waved his fist again.

“Stop it Chujiang’s voice sounded again, as if it had become much stronger.

“Ha ha, it seems that your voice is much louder. Well, since you don’t speak, I won’t kill him No wonder, ha ha ha Chico swung his fist forward.

A bang.

A mass of blood light burst out from the dead man’s head.

The struggling body was stiff for a moment, then paralyzed.

“Ah

The dead on the scene all exclaimed, they have seen a lot of bloody scenes, or have not seen such bloody scenes, even more than the head in the game!

“Don’t worry, it will be you soon. Don’t you just submit to a king? Now I’ll wait for his face and kill you one by one Chico released his hand, and his lifeless body fell to the ground. Then Chico moved and rushed to the group of dead men.

There was a lot of gunfire.

All the dead men pull the trigger on cheko. Even though they know that bullets don’t work much, what do they use now without bullets?!

Because Chico was prepared, every bullet stopped in mid air and fell to the ground.

Cheko rushed to the dead, then broke one of the dead’s necks, and then rushed to the other.

A roar sounded, it is the cry before death!

“I’ll fight with you!” The dead man roared and raised his gun to shoot.

A gust of wind, the body of the dead man suddenly froze, and then, Chico jumped from the bunker, grabbed the dead man’s neck, and raised the other side.

“Ka -”

the dead man’s neck made a “Ka Ka” sound.

“Live Stop it Chu Jiang’s hand trembles to lift up, grasped on the cheko’s foot.

“Ha ha, can you move? Your recovery ability is very strong. It’s a miracle! ” Cheko said with a smile, “you want me to stop. What can you do for me to stop?”

“Stop it.” Chujiang’s voice was slightly louder, as if his strength had recovered.

“Well, let’s do a multiple-choice question. I’ll give you a choice for the dead man.” Cheko looked at the dead man in his hand and said, “if you kill this king, I’ll let you live, OK?”

The dead man who was caught by the neck looked at cheko with a red face and expressed his attitude with a gesture.

“Bah!”

A bloody spit fell on cheko’s face.

This action didn’t irritate the cheko. He looked at the dead man in front of him and thought about the performance of those people just now. Just now, when they faced Chu Jiang’s supernatural ability, they were all trembling, respectful, and vowed to serve Chu Jiang. But why did they feel like they were coming home when they faced his supernatural ability!

Cheko can’t understand, and it’s hard to understand.

In fact, it’s not difficult to understand that Samba is a monarchy. These so-called dead men are actually the guards of Baron loudsky. From a certain point of view, they only serve for the position of Baron rather than someone.

So when Prince Chujiang showed some supernatural ability, they were shocked and completely convinced!

Being salivated on his face, cheko was furious and prepared to kill the dead man, but Suddenly, a sense of crisis hit cheko’s heart.

He saw a slightly crazy smile on the corner of the dead man’s mouth.

Cheko’s heart trembled and his eyes swept the dead man in front of him.

He saw a round thing caught by the dead man.

Ah, it turned out to be an open hand * *!!

Cheko was shocked. He was born to be an ox, but it was * * and he would be seriously injured if he was blown up nearby.

With a fierce wave of his hand, cheko wanted to throw the dead man out. But at this time, the dead man suddenly grabbed cheko’s hand tightly, and then flexibly moved and hugged him.

“Asshole!” Cheko screamed, raised his hand to the dead man’s head, and threw the dead man out.”Bang!” With a loud noise, blood shot out of the dead man’s head.

Just then.

“Boom!”

There was an explosion.

The powerful explosion power blew the cheko out directly, and the figure of the dead man disappeared in the fire.

Chujiang because it is lying on the ground, so there is no hand with too much influence, just a little bit of aftereffect to sweep.

Cheko temporarily gathered all the force of nature to defend, but his body was still engulfed by the fire, and his face was completely black.

Just now, the image is still an invincible man, just like the God of war. At this time, he is also in a mess – his hair is completely gone, and the hair on his face is almost gone. A face is full of vertical and horizontal scars, and the blood of the scar has solidified. It looks very terrible.

Look at him again, his clothes are almost burnt, and there are some burnt places on his skin, even some bright red muscles!

“Cough, cough!” Cheko No, at the moment, to be exact, his name is not Chico, but “hairless congenital”. He coughed violently twice, and a mouthful of blood coughed out of his mouth.

“Good, good!” Mao congenitally wiped the blood from his mouth, then spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground and said to himself, “I was almost killed by a mole ant. That’s good. That’s great.”

Everyone quietly looked at the hairless congenital, hairless congenital anger has almost materialized, at this time no one dare to speak, for fear of pulling the hatred.

Mao congenitally took two steps, and the ashes fell off his body. He looked like a cement worker.

So he went to Chu Jiang, looked at Chu Jiang on the ground, took a deep breath and said, “well, I’d better kill you first! Let’s see what they are loyal to! ”

Finish saying, have no hair congenital a foot fiercely toward Chu Jiang’s head stepped down, he wants to use this foot, to announce Chu Jiang’s death, to announce his victory.

Just then.

“Bang -”

the continuous gunfire sounds. If you don’t listen carefully, three gunshots will be like one!