When the nearest elite soldier passed by Meng Chao, who was deep in the mud.

Meng Chao did not take action.

Because there are several top soldiers not far away from him.

And there happened to be a drone flying over their heads.

It wasn't until the drone turned back and the other vanguard soldiers got into their own troubles that Meng Chao calmly detonated the psychic energy he had already injected into the vanguard's feet.

A bubble suddenly exploded in the mud at the feet of the vanguard.

A huge suction force, like the claws of a water ghost, grabbed the ankle of this elite soldier...

The vanguard was slightly startled, thinking he had stepped on a whirlpool in the mudslide.

Just as he was about to struggle to get up, Meng Chao pounced on him like a hungry but calm crocodile.

Before the soldier had time to scream.

The five fingers of Meng Chao's right hand had already pinched his tailbone.

With a slight shake, spiritual energy was like a wave, transmitted from the tail vertebrae to the cervical vertebrae, and then along the shoulder blades and ribs, pouring into every joint of the elite soldier's body, shaking out hundreds of his bones, and sealing them more tightly

It blocked his throat muscles to ensure that he could not make a sound louder than the flapping wings of a mosquito.

In an instant, the leading soldier slumped down like a puppet whose strings had been cut off.

This guy is also a ruthless person who is not afraid of death.

He has also received extremely rigorous professional training.

When the tailbone was locked by Meng Chao and all the joints around the body were dislocated, and ordinary people would faint from the pain, he recovered 70% of his mobility in the blink of an eye just by contracting his muscles, and his arms became two long legs.

The whip was twisted 180 degrees to the back, and struck at Meng Chao's temples on both sides from an incredible angle.

Meng Chao suddenly felt a pinprick-like pain in his temple.

The fingertips of this elite soldier tore through the air, creating a force comparable to that of flying bullets.

And this is still a false move.

The leading soldiers seemed to have already considered the possibility that Meng Chao would raise his neck and dodge.

When the speed of the fingertips exceeded the limit, both arms stretched incredibly by a full twenty or thirty centimeters, and even the fingers protruded by three to five centimeters. It looked like they had seven or eight extra joints, and they also looked like soft bodies.

Like an animal, there are no joints at all. The killing move that originally stabbed Meng Chao's temples on both sides turned into two poison-quenched scimitars, digging into Meng Chao's eyes!

Change to any capturer except Meng Chao.

They might be caught off guard and have their eyes gouged out alive by this elite soldier.

And what Meng Chao did.

Just closed my eyes.

boom!

Between his eyelids and the sharp soldier's fingers, there was the sound of the clash of swords.

Click!

Immediately afterwards, the pointed soldiers had a slight metallic luster, as if their fingers could even tear the armor of a tank, and they flew away from Meng Chao's eyelids, like two exploding bullets that hit the iron plate and exploded alive.

This soldier's mind is as strong as iron.

Facing an unprecedented "monster" like Meng Chao, his scalp was numb and his hair stood on end, stimulated by the severe pain of bursting fingers.

However, the cruel training he received definitely did not include the rule of "being captured without restraint".

After missing a single hit and judging that Meng Chao's strength was far beyond his imagination, Jian Bing immediately gave up his naive idea of ​​turning defeat into victory.

He groaned, as if using the squeezing force of his muscles, his lungs were crushed alive and his ribs were crushed.

After expelling all the gas remaining in the lung lobes from the body, coupled with bone dislocation and muscle contraction, Jianbing's body shrank by half in an instant.

Even his arms and legs seemed to have curled up inside his body, and he turned into an extremely elastic meat ball, spinning around in an extremely weird posture, trying to escape from Meng Chao's control.

Meng Chao even felt that a layer of greasy sweat was instantly secreted on the skin around Jianbing's tailbone, as if it were smeared with thick grease and was as slippery as his hands.

The tail vertebrae of the vanguard trembled like a rattlesnake, trying to escape if they were not careful.

If this guy made too much noise, Meng Chao could only free his left hand and move upward, destroying and controlling this guy's entire spine.

The sharp soldier, whose spine was extremely twisted, still seemed to be trapped in a fishing net, but he was still alive and kicking, struggling violently like a piranha trying to kill the fish in the net, and during the struggle, he lost a lot of hair, scales and claws, partially revealing his true face and Meng Chao's true identity.

Same, humans with sparse hair.

"really!"

Meng Chao was not surprised.

Not only because the various orc characteristics that fell off the opponent's body were all stuck on with extremely sticky biological glue.

What's more, this guy hides a lot of sophisticated structures under his thick hair, such as sharp blades as thin as cicada wings, flying needles filled with venom, and smoke bombs launched by using small muscle groups that are difficult for ordinary people to detect.

And flashbangs, and so on.

These things all gave Meng Chao a familiar smell.

"Who are you? Tell me quickly!"

Meng Chao had very limited time before drones and snipers re-scanned the area.

Since the other party was going to pluck out his eyes as soon as he came up, there was no need for him to be polite.

Meng Chao's hands turned into two clouds of gray mist. He carefully searched this guy from his hair to his toes, and found five genetic agents and self-destruction devices that could be used to commit suicide or even die with the enemy.

Then, his ten fingers were like ten iron rods charged with high voltage, piercing deeply into both sides of the sharp soldier's spine.

Meng Chao's spiritual energy was like a burning thorn, spurting out from his fingertips and quickly wrapping around every blood vessel, nerve, and muscle fiber in the elite soldier's body.

Along with his ten fingers, he played a piece of music that seemed to come from hell.

Hundreds of wrinkles formed on the soldier's face first, and then each wrinkle twitched violently as if it was electrified.

If he could shout.

His cry must tear the entire night sky apart.

This is not pain that humans can bear.

In fact, even among the five major clans of Tulanze, the thick-skinned and fearless Tauren warrior will turn into a puddle of slugs like mud after being subjected to such a punishment, and the deepest parts of his heart will be destroyed.

Secrets and fears poured out like tears and snot.

However, the mask of pain on the vanguard's face was only worn for three to five seconds.

It's like a switch controlling pain and pleasure deep in the brain is automatically activated.

The mask of pain was cracked in pieces, and the sharp soldier's huddled facial features suddenly bloomed like piranha. He rolled his eyes and grinned, and blood bubbles appeared in his nose that grew bigger and bigger. The blood bubbles burst,

He let out a moan that was almost enjoyable.

This "painful yet happy" expression made Meng Chao frown deeply.

The strange performance of the vanguard cannot be simply explained by "a will as strong as steel".

It seems that this guy has undergone some extremely mysterious genetic modulation, and has undergone drastic modifications to the pain nerves. He has even undergone brain surgery and implanted something in his brain.

He can control pain at will, and even connect the pain nerves with the nerves that sense pleasure, thus blocking all pain.

Of course, even normal people cannot feel any pain.

As long as you realize that you are about to be torn into pieces or even electrocuted into cokes, you will feel fear.

Even because he is unable to feel pain, the fear of the unknown is heightened to the extreme.

What kind of genetic modulation can be used to modulate these guys to look like they are ready to die even when they are about to die?

Meng Chao realized that he could not extract any valuable information from this top soldier in just half a minute.

It doesn't matter, he is a master at reading corpses, wounds and training marks.

To transform ordinary people into professionals who are "painful and happy" as they are now, they must go through years of rigorous training, ruthless elimination, preparation and transformation.

The unbearable black years must have left this guy with more detailed information than an encyclopedia.

Meng Chao snorted coldly, and was about to pop out the spiritual flames from his fingertips, completely peeling off the disguise on the top soldiers.

This guy's smile suddenly became evil and mysterious.

At some point, blood as thick as honey gushed out from the depths of his pupils.

The bloody light swallowed up two eyeballs in an instant, making the eyeballs seem to melt into two bottomless scarlet whirlpools.

The scarlet vortex continued to expand, overflowing the eye sockets at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon occupied the upper half of the vanguard's face.

At first glance, it looked like he had been hit in the head by a Dum bomb, leaving a shocking hole in his head.

In the hollow, the extremely sticky red light seemed to be alive, making a "hissing" sound, starting from the head and spreading towards the chest and limbs.

Soon, red light criss-crossing like a spider web enveloped the entire body.

Meng Chao clearly felt that under the stimulation of the red light, the cells all over the body of the vanguard were rubbing, stirring, and burning with unprecedented power.

Soon, fierce burning flames spurted out from his thirty-six thousand pores at the same time.

Meng Chao was horrified and tried to cover the vanguard's body with mud to block oxygen and extinguish the flames.

But the blood of the vanguard seemed to have turned into the highest purity high-energy burning agent.

His entire body turned into an oversized napalm bomb.

Even at the peak of the divine realm, one cannot bring the dead back to life.

Not to mention this kind of death, which is similar to being possessed, cells losing control, and the body spontaneously combusting.

Meng Chao could only watch helplessly as the leading soldiers were swallowed up by balls of dazzling fireballs.

All traces of the rigorous training and secret concoctions he had received, as well as all evidence that he was pretending to be a Turan orc, were wiped out.

Not to mention, the flames were rising. No matter how Meng Chao suppressed them, a wisp of flames would eventually leak out and be scanned by the drone hovering in mid-air.
Chapter completed!