"Tsk! Are the Yan people that scary? I heard that the Yan people are bullied to their doorsteps, and they just protested, and they did not take any countermeasures, and they did not dare to open fire on their own initiative. They are far inferior to polar bears." The taller militants said disdainfully, "If they are really that powerful, there will not be so many countries targeting them. Like polar bears, if they don't accept it, they will do it. That is the real fighting nation."

"You're talking nonsense! I don't know about the competition between big countries, but several of our hidden strongholds were taken away by them. Last time, the headquarters mobilized a team of more than 300 people, but they were eaten by them in one bite. None of them were left. I have several brothers in it and owed me thousands of beautiful heads, and I don't know who to ask for it." The fatter militants said depressedly, "The combat effectiveness of the Yan people is definitely not as advertised by the countries in the west. They have very strong combat power. Even if they haven't fought for many years, once they fight, if they are unlucky, we should be more careful. It's time to be cautious, be careful to sail for ten thousand years, otherwise we won't know how to die."

"All things are the same. That is on their territory. They can mobilize a large number of troops. Where is this place? How many people can they send in the gray area? Don't say how powerful they are. Don't they all have a forehead or a shoulder? If they dare to come here, they will definitely not come back!"

The taller militants turned over and their mouths flew everywhere.

"What's the situation with this cliff? You saw it just now. It's almost ninety degrees steep, it's wet and slippery, and there's such a strong wind. How can I climb up? He can't even be a monkey. If those Yan people can climb up, I..."

When he said this, he suddenly stopped and couldn't continue.

Because he felt like he had seen a ghost!

On the edge of the cliff where monkeys could not climb up, a pair of hands full of blood and rock gray appeared.

In the hazy light, the bright red blood looked very terrifying, and then a ball of black things emerged from below.

This scene seems like a demon crawling out of hell.

Although this militant has killed many people and lived on the knife every day, he has never seen such a terrifying scene? If he was watching horror movies in the cinema, he would not feel anything, but in this wilderness, it would give him a completely different feeling.

He suddenly had a cold war on his whole body, and he blinked subconsciously and looked over again.

"It's not a ghost, it's a head!"

In the hazy light, he could vaguely see the other party's yellow skin and dark eyes... Are the Yan people coming?

Swish!

He felt like he was hit by a million points in his body, and his hair was standing upside down.

He never dreamed that there was a Yan people climbing up from under the cliff.

Is this still a human?

The cliff hundreds of meters high is almost vertically, and the surface is washed by rain and blown by the wind for many years. It is extremely weathered, and monkeys dare not climb up from below.

It is no difference between a living person who can actually climb up and be a living person.

The fatter militant next to him smiled and said, "What are you? Say that."

Obviously he did not notice the strangeness on the edge of the cliff.

The guy who was already scared and activated his body immediately woke up, and his first reaction was to grab ak47 beside him.

"ha!"

Chen Feng let out a low roar like a wild beast, scaring another militant's body staggered and almost fell to the ground.

At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly exerted force by the edge of the mountain top, and kicked the rock wall with his upper leg.

Hurry!

Chen Feng jumped up against the rock wall and landed on the top of the mountain.

The moment his legs fell to the ground, his calf bending up, and he rushed forward like a cheetah, reaching out to grab it, just grabbing the militant who had just held the gun.

Before the other party could scream, he fixed his left face with his right hand and turned it back suddenly.

Click!

A terrifying sound of bone fractures came.

The look of the militant with a terror on his face was instantly frozen, and there was fear in his eyes.

He never dreamed that he would break his neck in such a direction.

How could the other party climb up from below, and he could have such terrifying power?

Is it a human or a ghost?

How could he have thought that Chen Feng's physical attributes reached 6.6, and under the ss-level extreme survival talent, his body reached digitalization, which means that the maximum power Chen Feng exploded can reach 6.6 times that of ordinary people.

Therefore, you can imagine how powerful his explosive power is.

Twist the other person's neck with one hand!

Another militant turned around and felt a black shadow pounce on him. While paying attention, his partner was twisted by one hand and the sound of his bones breaking, causing him to tremble all over.

When Chen Feng faced him, the militant subconsciously retreated and quickly raised his gun.

At this time, the movement was already slow.

Chen Feng stepped forward with a quick step, grabbed the barrel with his right hand, and pulled it hard.

The militant could not control his body at all and rushed forward. The next moment, his body immediately stiffened.

Because his neck was stuck with a big hand.

In an instant, he felt like an iron clamp on his neck, and it felt difficult to breathe, and the most terrifying thing was that he felt that he would be twisted off by the other party the next moment.

You should know that the partner who was just killed was his neck broken by the other party with one hand.

This way of death is miserable!

Suddenly, the fear of death enveloped his heart, and his eyes were filled with despair.

He struggled and shouted, "Don't...don't...kill me."

Chen Feng stared at the other party and said coldly: "I ask, you said!"

His palms were loosened a little so that the other party would not be suffocated to death.

This militant has been in the border area for a long time and can speak some Yan Mandarin.

After joining the Red Scorpion organization, he had already been ready to die at any time. However, just when he saw his companion's death, the bone on his neck was twisted. Even though he was lying on the ground, his body was still twisting, like a wild dog that was not dead...

This way of death is so miserable!

"I...I say everything."

He was afraid that life would be worse than death like this, so he would rather be shot on the forehead than die more happily.

How perverted is the other party able to climb up from a cliff?

Is this something that people can do?

The monkeys dared not climb up the place, and the sky was so dark and the wind was so strong.

Is this a human or a ghost?

The most terrifying thing is that after the other party tried his best to climb up, how could he still have such terrifying power and speed?

Shouldn't the other party be exhausted?
Chapter completed!