Doomsday: Get sharing eyes at the beginning to save Hinata

It's him?

Looking at the Mohigan man, Jiang Feng suddenly remembered the identity of the other party, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "You are not dead yet?"

At the same time, Jiang Feng instantly thought of something.

Since this man appeared here.

Then, it should be that mysterious organization that made such a big commotion at school...

"Last time, I almost fell into your hands."

The Mohican man stretched out his hands to hold his neck, twisted and made a crackling sound,

Immediately, he grabbed the black T-shirt on his body and tore it apart with a "stab", revealing a strong body with bulging muscles and hideous scars.

The spiritual power in the body surged, condensed into solid gloves, and wrapped around his arms.

"Thanks to you last time, I suffered a lot..."

Grinning the corners of his mouth, he said this sentence with a smile on his face.

The Mohican man sank to his knees, bent his body slightly, and then exerted all his strength, rushing towards Jiang Feng like a cannonball.

"boom!"

The ground suddenly crumbled.

There were crackling sounds in the air.

The psychic fist, which contained explosive power, slammed at Jiang Feng, "Now! It's time for you to pay back!"

"boom!!!"

Jiang Feng raised his domineering right fist, which was armed and domineering, and threw it head-on.

The fists of the two collided together, and there was a dull collision sound.

There was a stalemate for less than a second.

The Mohawk man's face changed, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

This brat? !

The strength has become stronger again! !

The Mohican man gritted his teeth fiercely, frantically mobilizing the spiritual power in his body, and continuously gathered towards his arm.

I saw that the originally blue psychic glove quickly turned into a high-temperature crimson color under the superimposition of a large amount of spiritual power.

A trace of violent breath continued to emanate.

"Die to me!"

The Mohican man gave a loud shout, and against the powerful force of Jiang Feng's fist, he retracted his fist at once, and then burst out with even more powerful force.

"Whoosh!"

Jiang Feng's figure suddenly disappeared.

The ground where he was standing was suddenly blown out by the wind of the Mohawk man's fist, a crack the size of a bowl was more than ten meters long.

behind!

The Mohican man suddenly turned his head, and when he turned around, the fist covered by the red psionic glove pierced through the air, blasting out towards the back with an explosive sound.

"boom!"

Jiang Feng reached out to block the punch.

The strong wind engulfed the white dust and smoke and spread it around.

Jiang Feng stood still.

"??"

Eyes widened suddenly, the Mohawk man looked at this scene in disbelief, but in just a moment, the panic on his face was replaced by a fierce look, and a crazy laugh came out of his mouth!

"Hey, isn't this true??!"

Am I, am I scared?

What a joke! ! !

The Mohigan man laughed wildly, and kept punching with both hands, but Jiang Feng deflected them all, and there was hardly any chance to speak of.

In the end, he staggered the opponent's fist, and Jiang Feng leaned forward, hitting the man's abdomen with a metallic black fist.

"boom!"

The Mohican man immediately flew backwards.

His throat was sweet, but he gritted his teeth and swallowed it forcefully. However, as soon as he landed, a cold light hit him immediately in front of him.

Arms covered with psionic gauntlets are folded in front of him,

Immediately, he felt his arms sinking, and the Mohigan man was struck by the sword energy and kept retreating.

"Chi!"

Another sound of sword energy piercing through the air resounded.

The Mohican man's expression changed, he dodged to the side in embarrassment, and rolled on the ground several times before half-kneeling up.

at this time,

The way he looked at Jiang Feng had changed.

Oh no……

This brat is even scarier than the cadres of the organization!

Are little ghosts so strong now? !

The Mohegan man was beaten so much that he began to doubt his life.

No, it cannot go on.

At least, you have to find a helper, otherwise he may fall here again!

Thinking of this, the man's expression fluctuated for a while. In the end, without any hesitation, he immediately oiled the soles of his feet and decided to retreat.

However, as soon as he turned around, the whole person froze in place.

The eyeballs almost protruded from the sockets, and he looked at Jiang Feng who appeared in front of him as if he had seen a ghost.

Those eyes had turned crimson at some point.

By the time the Mohican man recalled something, felt something was wrong, and wanted to avoid his sight, it was already too late.

Monthly reading!

After a second.

The Mohican man took a few steps back with a pale face, and looked at Jiang Feng listlessly, his eyes aggrieved and annoyed.

I was fooled by this little ghost again!

The last time I was overwhelmed by that kind of mental illusion.

This time he was tricked again!

"Chi."

Sword Qi cut out!

The Mohican man braced himself, barely raising his hand to block in front of him.

However, he was chopped off in one fell swoop, and the whole person fell heavily backwards.

Jiang Feng appeared next to the man in a flash, looking down at the embarrassed face, with a swipe of Yan Mo Dao in his hand, the cold light flashed away, and the Moxigan man's eyes froze instantly...

After doing all this, Jiang Feng did not leave, but stood where he was, staring at the man whose body was separated on the ground, as if he was waiting for something...

A few minutes later.

Seeing that nothing unusual happened, Jiang Feng left.

Shortly after he left,

A black solution suddenly emerged from the Mohawk man's body. It looked around, and after seeing no one there, it quickly connected between the man's neck and body, and continued to repair...

Rooftop in the distance.

A pair of scarlet Sharingan watched this scene quietly.

The owner of the eyes couldn't help but frown slightly.

Is there really a way to bring people back to life?

That black liquid... what is it? ?

Until a moment later,

The black liquid completed the repair and entered the man's body again. After a while, the mohawk man's body began to tremble violently, as if he was undergoing medical electric shock resuscitation, and finally sat up from the ground.

After Jiang Feng witnessed all this with his own eyes, his eyes couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

How many unknown secrets are hidden in this mysterious organization...

...

"hiss."

The man with the mohawk stretched out his hand and touched his neck, gasping in pain, "Is the head decapitated this time? It's really cruel..."

In total, he had been killed twice by that brat.

He was also resurrected twice by the thing in his body.

And this time, it is also the last time...

After returning, he had to find those perverts in the research department to transplant him with new life solution. The man couldn't help but shudder at the thought of going through that kind of inhuman torture again.

And all of this is thanks to that little devil!

A gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

"Chi!"

Suddenly, a sharp sound broke through the air.

The mohawk man's thoughts came to an abrupt halt, and his vision began to spin.

In his gaze, the figure in a black windbreaker appeared. Next to him, the headless corpse sat on the ground, slowly falling down weakly.

"thump."

The head finally fell to the ground.

He rolled around and landed at Jiang Feng's feet.

"Pfft!"

One foot down.