Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 134

Jing'an lowered her eyes slightly, as if she was thinking about something, she muttered softly.

"Clearing?"

"Yes, it is liquidation. The south's oppression of the northern land has already offended my lord, as long as..."

The eloquent speech was suddenly interrupted.Just because the figure in front of Elena suddenly stood up at this moment, in the eyes of this old priest, the world seemed to pause slightly at this moment.

Just like a steel beast running at high speed on the road with full horsepower.But inadvertently, the speed is generally choked by an abrupt brake-although it still does not affect the operation of precision instruments, but for intelligent creatures, such a strange rapid switch will also make the individual feel obvious discomfort.

It's just such a subtle blunt feeling, maybe in normal times, it's just a short-term effect of dizziness, which can return to normal in a short while.

But it was enough to expose all the flaws.

At this moment, Jing'an grasped the only opportunity that was fleeting.

On the premise that the distance was close enough, Jing'an didn't need to continue to cover up.

It must be a hit.

"puff!"

An abrupt and unexplained explosion came from in front of Elena, and a thick blood mist burst from Jing An's body in an instant, accompanied by the strange phenomenon of limbs swelling and then turning red, almost in the blink of an eye effort.

The seemingly ordinary man has been distorted into a blood-red 'monster'.

Bullet time, efficiency compression.

The heart of a giant, in overdrive.

The long-term experience of using characteristic abilities has been deliberately sorted out at this time, and finally under Jing An's study, it has been sublimated to another level at this moment.

I saw two fine-tuned characteristic abilities activated together at this time, instantly raising Jing'an's speed to an unprecedented extreme level.

The twisted figure like thunder flashed through the air as a blur, and then it bumped into Elena, who had not yet reacted.

The tightly clenched right fist swung at Elena's chin from bottom to top with an aura like landslides.The moment the two intersect, they have formed a destructive force.

Snapped! ! !
It was a thunderous explosion like a thunderbolt.

The seemingly hard mandible was immediately torn into pieces, and under the incomparably swift fist, it was even more destroyed into debris like stone chips, and then under the strong push, it bounced back into the skull. go.

Like a watermelon hit by a heavy hammer, Elena's head exploded the next moment.A mixture of teeth, bone fragments, muscles, and some soft brain tissue splashed all around.

With a relentless blow, the slender old woman's remnant body immediately flew into the air.It mixed with the blood stains scattered all over the place, and flew straight to the mural behind it.

bump.

After a muffled sound, the headless corpse slid to the ground.The wound, which was as thick as the mouth of a bowl, was clinging to the side wall, and at this moment, it was constantly spraying out a foul-smelling viscous liquid.

Bloody and straightforward violence.

But even so, Jing An still maintains a serious and vigilant action - in the dream, just hitting the vital point is not enough to confirm the death of the opponent.

The muscles all over her body tensed, and after a brief buffer, Jing An threw herself forward again.With such unprecedented powerful potential energy, he turned around, then raised his right leg high, and slashed towards the front of him!
But the distance of a few meters is fleeting.

After a pause of just a blink of an eye, Jing An's figure flew to the side of Elena's corpse, and after a silent murderous look flashed in her eyes, the kick fell straight down like a knife and axe.

The violent friction with the air even gave off an ear-piercing echo like tearing wind in an instant.

There was a loud bang.

This is the movement of the non-slip heel colliding with the human body.

Under the cruel execution-like act, Elena's sternum and spine were crushed into broken pieces.Under the severe compression, the internal organs were squeezed out along the surrounding bone spurs, and a deformed color painting bloomed in an instant, breaking apart like a broken water polo.

However, this alone is not enough to fully absorb such a heavy blow.

The remnant body, which was already inhuman, was pressed by a huge force at this moment, and it sank further into the ground.The hard slate floor cracked together at this moment, and cracked in an instant, with lines as thick as thumbs appearing, and then spread towards the surroundings.

And as these fine cracks snaked away, the murals on both sides of the church cracked at this moment, and began to tremble slightly like the statue in front of Jing An, and finally let out a 'sorrow'.

Like a boulder thrown into Pinghu Lake, the rippling ripples intersect and overlap each other layer by layer, finally forming a turbulent momentum like waves.

The aura called collapse spread at this moment.

There was a sudden, violent echo that was enough to make one's heart tremble.The surrounding stones shattered, the glass above the head exploded, and even the statue of the nameless god shattered into fragments of different sizes at this time, and fell limp on the ground, making a final sound.

Faith, which overrides everything, succumbs to extreme violence at this moment.

It can be said to be the strongest blow so far, and it almost emptied half of Jing'an's physical strength.

Even if he was like him, he started to sweat on his forehead at this time, showing a little tired expression.But on this premise, if the goal can be achieved, then naturally it would be the best.

After all, the most important thing is... Is Elena really dead?
With this doubt in mind, Jing An's gaze turned, and immediately looked down.

…………

Aisha's group, who were still outside the church, witnessed a stunned reality at this time-the whole church began to collapse from the roof after a loud noise.The exquisite glyph glass fell from above, along with the marble, and the beams were smashed down, and finally it was paralyzed into a whole piece of dusty ruins.

"Hey, what happened here...?"

Compared to Jasmine who was still a little confused, Aisha and Old Popsicle obviously understood Jing An's methods better.

This must be the handwriting of that man.

Thinking of this, Aisha immediately stood up facing the wind and snow.She tightened the hood on her head and shouted loudly as she rushed forward.

"Sir! Are you all right, sir?"

Just after Aisha stepped across the front yard, the abnormal snowstorm disappeared without a trace.Her eyes moved along the gray fly ash, as if she wanted to catch the familiar figure in it, but at this moment she heard a muffled groan.

It was a dull echo that burst out like a mallet hitting a drum.Before she could think about it, she saw a figure shooting towards her from the flying ash, and finally fell straight and straight beside her, rolling several times in succession before barely stopping stature.

(End of this chapter)