Wang Qimin, who transformed into a golden man, and Zhao Li stood side by side in the messy hotel corridor.
After experiencing a big battle, both of them looked a little embarrassed and their breathing was quite rapid.
At their feet was the torn corpse of the muscular monster.
The somewhat deformed head was full of anger and surprise. It seemed that the muscle monster never thought that he would be defeated until he died.
"Well played."
After adjusting his breathing, Wang Qimin praised Zhao Li.
It was Zhao Li who created the opportunity just now, and Wang Qimin had the opportunity to kill the muscle monster with one blow. Otherwise, there is no telling how long this battle would last.
During the battle at the amusement park not long ago, the two sides did not interact much.
But after fighting side by side this time, Wang Qimin's recognition of Zhao Li increased a lot.
Zhao Li glanced at Wang Qimin when he heard this.
"You're not very good at fighting."
After saying that, he walked forward without looking back.
Wang Qimin suddenly laughed angrily.
This damn bald man really doesn't have a good word in his mouth.
But he had long been accustomed to Zhao Li's words and deeds, so naturally he didn't care.
At that moment, Wang Qimin stepped forward and followed Zhao Li to search for the room on the top floor.
Rooms were searched one by one.
However, the figure of the cultivator from the Shen Shen Sect was never found. Instead, he encountered several residents who were turned into flesh and blood puppets.
Soon, they arrived at the last room at the end of the corridor.
The two looked at each other, and at the same time their bodies tensed up, ready to fight.
Bang!
Under the impact of gravity, the door shattered.
The two of them took steps at the same time and entered the room.
The room was filled with melodious music, mixed with the "Chinese Kung Fu" played on Wang Qimin's waist, making it particularly noisy.
Zhao Li couldn't help but frown.
Also frowning with him was Liu Jin, who was sitting on the bed reading a book and listening to music.
Besides hunting strong men, Liu Jin's biggest hobby is listening to music.
Therefore, blaspheming music and people who disturb him while listening to music will make him extremely disgusted.
But when he saw the golden light shining on Wang Qimin's body, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Golden Light Man?"
Liu Jin jumped out of bed, ignoring the vigilant Zhao and Li, and came to Wang Qimin and marveled.
"My original target was only this mid-level ghost hunter who lives in Baishui City."
Liu Jin pointed at Zhao Li.
But his eyes always fell on Wang Qimin.
"I didn't expect to be able to seduce you."
"The Secret Bureau will one day cooperate with others. It really makes me laugh to death."
As soon as Liu Jin finished speaking, he burst out laughing without taking the two people in front of him seriously.
"I don't know what it means."
Zhao Li frowned and had no intention of continuing to watch Liu Jin's performance. Instead, he waved his hand and directly controlled gravity to press down on the opponent.
"Shh."
However, at this moment, Liu Jin suddenly raised a finger and gently placed it on his mouth.
Following his movement, the whole room suddenly shook!
Countless squirming flesh and blood emerged from every corner of the room.
Underfoot, above your head, and around the walls.
Even the smashed door was resealed with squirming flesh.
Zhao Li was unable to dodge, and his feet were directly entangled in flesh and blood.
Moreover, the flesh and blood continued to climb up his legs, trying to wrap around his entire body.
What's even more terrible is that the moment these flesh and blood energy clung to his body, it directly caused strange movements in his limbs, making him unable to move for a while.
You must know that even in the amusement park before, Zhao Li had never been so agitated when faced with such a huge amount of flesh and blood energy.
"The Exorcist, what a ridiculous product."
Liu Jin sneered.
What was wrapping Zhao Li at this time was the flesh and blood of a strong man containing a high concentration of energy.
What's more, with such a close contact, Zhao Li's weird limbs would only appear to be ghosts if they didn't move violently.
Wang Qimin on the side saw that the situation was not going well, so he punched out directly towards Liu Jin's head.
At this time, the music on his waist had already played to the second half. He was confident that if he punched him, the opponent would not dare to block it.
But the reality was beyond his imagination.
The extremely fierce punch was directly blocked.
Liu Jin just stretched out a palm and lightly caught Wang Qimin's fist.
impossible!
A flash of horror flashed in Wang Qimin's eyes.
Ever since he had the talisman, he had never met anyone who could suppress him in terms of strength.
This is true even if I met several cultivators from the Shen Shen Sect before.
But the person in front of me actually...
"I know what you're thinking."
Liu Jin seemed to have seen through Wang Qimin's thoughts.
"But please don't compare me with those losers from the branch clan."
"Then even if they are in the same realm, their strength may be completely different."
Speaking of this, Liu Jin couldn't help but think of a person.
That is the leader of the Guishen Sect.
The other party had already reached the completion of the foundation building period three years ago.
Although it seems that something went wrong in his cultivation later, and now he has been hiding underground in Kyoto, and no one can see him except a few elders of the sect.
But judging from the description of his useless master, if the other party wants to kill him, it is probably no different from trampling an ant to death.
Ah~
Liu Jin couldn't help but have a look of obsession and fanaticism on his face.
If you can get close to a monster of this level, you can make it into your own flesh and blood puppet.
How strong should you be?
When he thought of this, the blood rushed to Liu Jin's face, and his body was trembling with excitement.
But soon, he recovered.
His eyes with a hint of surprise glanced up and down at Wang Qimin.
Through physical contact, he has discovered the truth about the other party's power.
"A mere person who doesn't even have a level of Qi training can actually possess such power."
"This kind of talisman technique is simply unheard of."
"Presumably the huge lightning strike that appeared in the amusement park before was also accomplished with the help of talismans, right?"
Wang Qimin remained silent.
He did not intend to let the other party know any information about himself.
But Liu Jin smiled slightly and didn't care at all.
"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. After I make you a flesh and blood puppet, I will know everything I need to know."
After the words fell, the flesh and blood in the room began to cling to Wang Qimin's body.
Liu Jin took a step back, opened his arms, and looked at the two people in front of him who were about to be swallowed by flesh and blood with an expression of admiration for his work.
It was just some useless trash that died, and he didn't feel any pity at all.
His real purpose in coming to Baishui City was to see the two people in front of him, as well as Li Haoran on Qingyuan Mountain, and the blood shadow giant that had not yet appeared.
Now Wang Qimin and Zhao Li are doomed.
Number Zero should have brought Li Haoran soon.
Only the blood shadow giants remain.
In just one day's work, most of my goals were accomplished.
Looking at Zhao Li and Wang Qimin who were struggling in front of them.
Liu Jin immediately started laughing wildly.
"Hahahaha-ugh!"
Suddenly, Liu Jin's laughter stopped abruptly, and the crazy expression on his face stopped.
The body continued to tremble.
Because, Zero has already brought Li Haoran.
At this time, in Liu Jin's mind, a voice sounded along with the sweeping thunder.
