Leonard murmured quietly as he looked at the figure slowly walking towards the abomination.
Everyone has been fighting against the pollution at the level of a god. Wang Jin persisted the longest, and it is understandable that he fell into madness.
However, normal people will run for their lives immediately after going crazy, and they are not afraid that they will die quickly enough.
"No, I have to save him."
Leonard gritted his teeth and tried to stand up, but was held down by a big rough hand.
"Don't worry, neither of them will die."
Zhao Guangming took a puff of his cigarette and showed a smile that didn't want to be beaten.
"No matter how big his brain is, he can think of such a method."
"ha?"
Leonard looked confused, but he sat back obediently.
"Wang Jin is not crazy, he made the right choice."
The little fox flicked his tail and explained to Leonard.
"The god is not blind. He saw with his own eyes that Wang Jin closed Liu Er's eye."
"In this case, it would be most dangerous to die rather than hand over the things."
"It's like using a hair to pull a heavy object forward. If you use all your strength when it comes up, the hair will break. If you find the right strength, it will be fine."
"If the other party betrays us, we won't be able to survive, and our eyes will still be theirs."
She spread her little paws, looking helpless.
"Ah, that's right."
Zhao Guangming took over the conversation and nodded.
"Actually, if we were to go through this, the gods would still take action directly, because the premise of the transaction is that both parties are equal."
"However, Wang Jin has demonstrated with his actual actions that he has sufficient strength and character."
"I saw the ten-meter-long sword light just now from a long distance away."
"And he also has something that the gods have to pay attention to."
Having said this, Zhao Guangming pointed to his cheek.
"After all, he doesn't know if Wang Jin can use that power again."
"A man with the aura of an ancient god is fully qualified to negotiate terms with the evil deity."
Leonard's eyes widened, this kind of tortuous thing was not suitable for him.
The strong man could only turn his attention to Li Hui, trying to reach a consensus with this little girl who didn't look so smart.
"Wang Jin is gambling with his own life."
Li Hui nodded and glanced at Leonard, as if to prove that she was not a fool.
"He is betting that the evil being will be afraid of the strange aura of death and negotiate honestly with him."
"After all, neither Wang Jin nor us are the opponents of the gods."
Having said this, she raised her head and looked at the figure walking slowly forward.
Wang Jin was gesturing secretly behind his back.
"Well...he's telling us to leave quickly."
Li Hui narrowed her eyes and turned to look at everyone.
"In this case, even if the negotiations break down, Wang Jin will be the only one who dies."
"No, he was stalling for time and then told us to stand further away."
Zhao Guangming took a puff of cigarette and muttered quietly.
He knew Wang Jin's character well. This boy was not the kind of person who gave up easily.
"Maybe a little bit of both."
Humid and hot air hit, and a rich voice sounded.
The frost giant has disappeared, but the red booklet is still emitting terrifying heat.
At some point Han Dong walked to everyone and sat down, showing the electronic screen in his hand.
"I don't know how that kid knew, but there is indeed someone more powerful coming."
"Yo? Sun Laoer."
Zhao Guangming looked at the phone number on the phone screen and shook his head, with a smile on his face.
——
"God, I'm here to negotiate terms."
Wang Jin stepped forward with a smile, without any trace of panic on his face.
Even if he didn't even have the strength to hold a sword, the god of evil would not dare to act rashly.
Although this blasphemous thing lost its human form, it still retained its intelligence.
Therefore, He would feel...afraid of the young man in front of him.
The sword light that seemed to give up everything and the strange mist of death all showed how extraordinary this man was.
"He's pretending."
The mass of flesh and blood squirmed, and a vague voice came from inside, as if one god was warning another.
Once you take action easily, you may suffer revenge from a certain existence, and you may even be directly killed by this cunning human being.
"As you can see, the last part of your power is in my hands."
Wang Jin grinned, took the amber eyeball from Xiaohei, and gently tossed it in his hand.
"return!"
The god of sin shouted hoarsely, but did not take action for a long time, as if he was afraid of something.
Of course, this fear cannot last forever, it will gradually lessen with the temptation of divine evil.
And Wang Jin's purpose is to get what he wants before his secret is completely exposed.
"Hey, don't worry."
Wang Jin gently held the eyeball in his hand and looked at the evil being.
"Negotiations must take place slowly, there is no need to rush."
"call…"
There was an indistinct low roar coming from the body of God Ai, and this state of being unable to fully integrate seemed to make him very painful.
"I'm not asking too much. How about you just follow me and go to the prison where I've been imprisoned for decades at the command bureau? We'll talk about anything later. How about that?"
Wang Jin grinned, his face looking like he wanted to be beaten.
Delaying time is indeed within his scope of consideration.
Of course, this is not because Wang Jin felt the breath of Mustache, but a conclusion reached through reasoning.
The Administration Bureau is the top organization in China, and Han Dong was sent by them.
Therefore, the situation on the scene will basically be broadcast live to Mustache.
If one Han Dong is not enough, more fierce men will definitely end up.
As long as you delay a little, things will definitely turn around.
"You're kidding me."
The god's body squirmed slightly, and the ground in front of Wang Jin suddenly collapsed, almost swallowing him.
But Wang Jin still didn't react at all, he just looked at Shen Sin with a smile.
This is a confrontation between mortals and gods. Even if Wang Jin shows any flaw, no one will be left alive.
"Hey, don't I give you room to bargain?"
Wang Jin waved his hand, as if he was dissatisfied with the behavior of the god.
The next second, the Eye of the Ancient God on his cheek opened slightly, and traces of breath escaped.
"How about you disappear from my sight and come back ten years later to get this eye?"
The young man shook his fingers, wearing down the god's patience bit by bit.
"you…"
The god of evil was about to roar, but he saw the eyes on Wang Jin's cheek and suppressed his words.
After a while, the tone of God's Sin changed, and he spoke much more eloquently.
"That's impossible."
He slowly wriggled his body, and a muddy voice came out.
"Ah, finally there's a replacement."
Wang Jin grinned, recognizing that this was the evil creature he first encountered.
He has stayed at the headquarters of the Unclean One for seven years and should be very familiar with human language.
"Then let's change it to another one. This time we are serious."