Billions of Dollars in Stockpiling: Doomsday Begins with Nuclear Wastewater Discharge

Chapter 507 Strong Suppression and Killing

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! No one can survive in the Thunder River!"

Thunder roared with disbelief.

Because what caught his eye was an intact Jiang Cheng, even the corners of his clothes showed no trace of being burned by the electric current.

Seeing Lei Lei's shocked look, Jiang Cheng said calmly: "That's it?"

"No...how is this possible?" Lei Lei still didn't believe it, even a little confused.

Jiang Cheng flicked his finger on the silver sickle.

Click——

The silver blade cracked directly from the middle like glass, turning into countless fragments and falling to the ground, making a crackling sound.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Cheng glanced at the corpses of the Great Zhou warriors that were only half-remaining on the ground. He suddenly understood in his heart, and looked at Lei Lei with a sharp gaze.

"You have killed so many warriors in my Great Zhou Dynasty, I cannot let you die so easily."

Jiang Cheng murmured and grabbed Thunder Void.

"The wind is coming!"

Lei Lei's whole body was quickly lifted into the air by a ball of wind.

Wind chain!

Under Jiang Cheng's control, the surrounding wind turned into physical chains, directly stretching Lei Ting's neck and limbs.

Then, Jiang Cheng waved with one hand.

Lei Lei's clothes instantly turned into debris and flew away, completely exposing his hairy body to the air.

Jiang Cheng frowned and shook his head.

The Mountain Spirit Sword appeared in the palm of his hand out of thin air.

Jiang Cheng held the Shanchuan Spirit Sword in his hand and waved it casually.

puff--

A ball of blood burst out from Lei Lei's crotch, and the dirty thing fell directly to the ground, and was turned into rotten flesh under Jiang Cheng's palm.

After losing his brother, Lei Lei broke out in a cold sweat from the pain. His originally handsome face with blond hair and blue eyes also had its facial features twisted together, and his whole body let out a painful cry: "People of Dazhou, I was wrong, please let me go!"

"This sword is for you to step into our territory of Great Zhou without permission!"

Jiang Cheng said quietly, then swung his sword again.

Click——

The left arm was severed from the left shoulder, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

"This sword will kill the Zhou warriors for you!"

Swish——

Another sword light flew by.

Thunder's right arm was broken at shoulder level again.

"FUCK! Damn yellow-skinned monkey, Director Crow will definitely not let you go if he finds out about it, and our beautiful country will be destroyed..."

With both arms cut off, Lei Lei immediately lost his mind and cursed crazily.

Jiang Cheng's face was expressionless. In his opinion, Thunder was like a white-skinned pig lying on the chopping board and snarling. There was no fluctuation in his heart.

"This sword is for the Imperial City God of War who was tortured by you!"

Jiang Cheng aimed his sword at Lei Lei's left leg again.

Thunder's left leg rose into the sky, and blood gushes out like a fountain.

Next, Jiang Cheng slashed five swords in succession.

Cut off Thunder's right leg, left ear, right ear, nose, and tongue, completely turning him into a human stick.

At a glance, Lei Ting's entire body was covered in blood and flesh, with deep white bones exposed at the wound, turning into a piece of rotten flesh that could only squirm and make a whimpering sound.

Some foreign-loving dogs may clamor that he is too cruel, but think about the war in the Bangzi Kingdom that year. Countless heroes died on the battlefield, using their flesh and blood to forge a peaceful defense line for the current Zhou people.

Based on this alone, this white pig deserves to die.

Without any expression, Jiang Cheng quickly swung the Shanchuan Spirit Sword like a fast-moving meat grinder. Every time the sword was struck, a piece of fleshy skin from Lei Ting's body would fall off.

The whole process lasted ten seconds.

Jiang Cheng didn't stop until Thunderbolt had completely turned into a skeleton of white bones, with all the fine flesh on the bones cut off mercilessly by Jiang Cheng, until he was too dead to die.

Bang bang!

With Lei Lei's death, the wind chains tied to his body also dissipated, and hundreds of bones fell to the ground with a loud sound.

After dealing with Thunder, Jiang Cheng looked in the direction of the owl, which had traveled more than a hundred kilometers.

"Leap!"

With a soft drink, Jiang Cheng's figure disappeared instantly.

at the same time.

Zhoudu border.

The owl ran with all his might.

The man just now was really terrifying. Although he didn't see what happened to Lei Ting, just by hearing the screams, he knew that Lei Ting must have died miserably.

So he ran wildly, fearing that if he ran a step slower, he would be caught and chopped into pieces.

But the next moment.

He stopped moving, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he wanted to speak, but no sound came out.

Looking carefully, I found that there was a thin red line on his neck, and blood was still leaking from the red line.

Looking behind him, Jiang Cheng raised his sword, the Mountain Spirit Sword, and there were still drops of blood on the sword's blade.

A few seconds later.

The owl tilted its head and its head rolled down from its neck.

After losing his head, the blood on the broken neck could no longer be suppressed and turned into a fountain of blood and sputtered out.

The body also collapsed suddenly.

Looking at the owl with a fearful expression on his face, Jiang Cheng pointed at the owl's belly, and a red crystal flew out of its belly.

Jiang Cheng waved his hand and put it into the Ring of the Fallen God.

After doing this, Jiang Cheng used the leap again.

This time, he made no mistake and appeared directly where Ye Chen was.

Because of Lei Lei's death, the thunder cage that sealed Ye Chen also dispersed.

Looking down, Ye Chen was lying on the ground with a purple complexion. There was a spider tentacle stuck in his back. He was motionless, as if he was dead.

Jiang Cheng frowned and stepped forward to pull out the tentacle.

Instantly, a stream of smelly black blood surged up.

"Poisoned?"

Jiang Cheng frowned and took out a first-level recovery potion and injected it directly.

With the injection of the first-level recovery potion, Ye Chen's eyelids twitched and he regained some vitality, but his eyelids were still closed and there was no sign of waking up.

"It seems that a first-level recovery potion is far from effective."

Muttering to himself, Jiang Cheng took out another first-level recovery potion and two second-level recovery potions, and even added a bottle of seventh-level spiritual water.

Originally, the second-level recovery potion can save people from the state of near death.

And the first-level recovery potion has the effect of recovering most external injuries.

The seventh-level spiritual pool water has an extremely terrifying therapeutic effect.

After a set.

Except that Ye Chen's lips are still purple, his face returned to normal after a shock, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

"You saved me? Who are you?"

Looking at Jiang Cheng's unfamiliar face, Ye Chen couldn't help but say.

Jiang Cheng said with a smile: "War God Ye Chen is really forgetful, can't he even remember me?"

After saying this, Ye Chen looked at Jiang Cheng's face again.

Suddenly, he exclaimed: "You...you are Major General Jiang Cheng?"

"Isn't it me? I remember that you were there when I fought with Old Monster Qin last time, and you were also there during the training ceremony." Jiang Cheng said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ye Chen showed a trace of embarrassment.

In fact, it's not that he is forgetful, but it has been more than two months since he met Jiang Cheng, and it was reported that Jiang Cheng disappeared in the Yellow Sea, and he and Jiang Cheng had only met twice, so when he saw him suddenly, he didn't recognize him for a while.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen suddenly said: "General, I remember that I was ambushed and besieged by the Superhero Alliance of the United States. What's the situation now?"

Listening, Jiang Cheng pointed in a direction and smiled:

"Are you referring to these fragments?"

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