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Chapter 250: Bearing

"Old Zhao didn't answer the phone?"

The little fox jumped onto Wang Jin's shoulder, looked at his mobile phone and frowned.

"Ah, I may have guessed what he has been doing during this time."

Wang Jin sighed and put his phone back in his pocket.

Shensei, Zhao Guangming, woman.

The fact that these words appear in the same paragraph can explain many problems.

"I didn't expect that Lao Zhao was quite romantic when he was young. Such dangerous women would dare to get close to him."

Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and muttered softly.

It can trigger a big event that caused a sensation in the ghost talk circle at that time, and can also directly determine the ownership of the evil eyes.

That woman is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Is Brother Zhao going to be okay?"

Leonard frowned and looked at Wang Jin.

"Don't worry, he's still alive."

Wang Jin tilted his head, showing an indifferent expression.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out his cell phone and called again.

——

"When two evil beings meet, disaster will happen."

In the warm office, Mustache leaned on the recliner and read the information.

The color on him seems to have recovered a bit, but it's still a bit strange compared to other things.

"Is this the extent of the information on the Unclean? It's so amateurish."

"After all, they are just a bunch of mercenaries with no bottom line."

A lazy and mature female voice sounded, followed by light footsteps.

"Don't knock on the door."

The mustache sighed and looked at the woman in a bright yellow uniform.

"Ha, that's not important."

The woman shook her head and looked at the mustache.

"I have two pieces of news for you. They are bad news and worse news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

"you…"

Mustache's face turned a little pale again, but this time he was angry.

"Calm down, isn't the Bureau like this all the time? The good news has nothing to do with us."

The woman waved her hand and flipped through the information.

"First point, after losing several reconnaissance instruments, we finally found the approximate location of the wandering god again, but unfortunately it is very close to the southern area."

"Second point, the unclean ones responsible for stopping the wandering gods have all been wiped out. Even the legendary death bird is no match."

"That is to say, the two gods will meet in about ten minutes and then summon her."

The woman paused and looked at the mustache.

"Isn't this also part of your plan, Deputy Director?"

"Ah, how is that possible?"

The man stroked his delicate goatee and took another sip of coffee.

"The director won't let me intervene, so most of the power can't be used."

"The wandering god has been hiding in human society for seven years without being discovered. There are no believers around him. I have no way to track him. I can only rely on the unclean ones to provide an approximate location."

"Their communication was cut off a few hours ago, and I was completely blind."

The mustache waved his hand, seeming helpless.

"Looking at how leisurely you have always been, I thought you had said hello to Zhao Guangming."

The woman smiled, blinked and looked at the mustache.

"I'm in a hurry too, but there's no point in being too hasty."

"As for that boy Zhao Guangming, hasn't he ever beaten a wandering evil being?"

As Mustache spoke, he suddenly froze.

Zhao Guangming, a mere evildoer, shouldn't have to endure such hardship.

After frowning and thinking for a moment, the impression given by the mustache changed. The original nobility disappeared, and instead became a bit decadent.

Profile.

He put himself into the role of Zhao Guangming.

For a long time, he hesitated to speak.

"Even if you say 'I want to protect the world', subconsciously you still want to see her...?"

"oh?"

The woman tilted her head and smiled, as if she was rarely interested.

"Tell me, are you such a messy person?"

"Ah, that's true."

The mustache nodded, with no emotion on his face.

"If that's the case, I don't need to send anyone over."

"Is he that strong?"

The interest in the woman's eyes became more intense, and she asked with squinted eyes.

"It's not that he is strong, it's that woman who is."

The mustache shook his head and let out a soft sigh.

"Since her return is inevitable, I have no intention of adding any more unnecessary casualties."

The man put down the coffee in his hand and stood up helplessly.

"I'm going to meet an old friend. The director probably won't say much."

"I'll go there myself."

——

"Ah, no need to call again."

Wang Jin looked at the dark clouds getting closer and closer in the distance and murmured to himself.

This feeling of blasphemy and strange natural disaster.

Although it is slightly different from the one just now, there is basically no difference.

Almost without Wang Jin's reminder, that name had already appeared in everyone's mind.

God's evil.

Ma Yao said that there are two evil spirits in total, and as long as they meet, they will cause disaster.

Wang Jin tried his best to stop one.

What about...the other one?

He suddenly realized that no one had told him this from beginning to end.

"Uncle Han!"

The young man stood up regardless of the pain and shouted loudly.

The Frost Giant nodded and beat the abomination harder, preparing to contain it.

Weird equipment such as the Ghost Bed Talisman cannot have much effect on creatures of this level. The best method at the moment is to completely destroy the opponent's body and preserve it separately.

Unfortunately, the self-healing ability of the god who has regained his power is ridiculously strong. If you want to contain him, you can only eliminate part of his self-healing ability first.

Under the constant beating, the healing speed of the god's evil has slowed down visibly to the naked eye, but unfortunately it is not enough.

"Oh shit."

Wang Jin gritted his teeth as he watched the dark clouds getting closer and closer, thinking hard about countermeasures.

His broken body was no longer able to participate in the battle. Of course, this did not mean that Wang Jin would be captured without mercy.

"The key now is this."

Wang Jin frowned and looked at the faintly glowing eyeball in his hand.

The eyes of the god contain part of his power.

Although I don’t know if it will have an impact on the catastrophe after the encounter, but it would be good to weaken the other party.

"Xiao Hei, I have a very important task for you."

Wang Jin called out Xiao Hei and looked at him seriously.

"Take this thing and run over there, as far as you want, do you understand?"

"嘤嘤!"

Xiaohei nodded, as if he was wrapping himself around me.

Wang Jinzhen carefully handed the eyeball into his hands.

The next second, the eyeball vibrated and then disappeared from Xiao Hei's body.

The figure that had swollen due to absorbing too much of the dream of death glowed slightly, with an aura similar to that of a god.

"What the hell?"

Wang Jin was stunned.

Xiao Hei has no fixed form. He is now the bearer of the evil eyeballs just like Liu Er just now.

He can't use his power, but he can run around with his eyeballs.

"That…"

Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and had a bold idea in his mind.


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