Wang Jin sighed lightly, and then spit out blood and flew out.
This kind of mind rushed up as soon as it was hot. It rarely happened to him.
But it is difficult to deal with every time it happens.
Whether it is God or Feast, their strength is not easy to deal with Wang Jin.
"If Ye Ying is dead, the action of the suppression department will be completely exposed to the eyelids of the feast, I am for myself."
The young man muttered softly, trying to find an excuse for his behavior.
Heroes to save beauty?
In Wang Jin's eyes, this behavior is quite unreasonable, and it should even be spurned.
So he is bear the consequences of his actions.
The strength of the feast ontology is not at all grades with Chen Zhong when she is attached to Chen Zhong.
Every time he waved his hand, Wang Jin felt that there was a two -dimensional conveyor who hit himself.
It is still the kind of large car in the first four and eight.
What's more outrageous is that the bloated body has no speed of the feast, but it makes Wang Jin more difficult to see his movements.
"What is this?"
The young man waved the spear on his hand, but found that there was no way to pierce the body of the feast.
"Personal training."
The feast grinned, showing a pleasant smile.
"My body fat rate is actually very low, these are muscles."
While he said, he took off the blood -red robe on his body, showing a seemingly obese body.
"Oh shit."
Wang Jin whispered and rushed to the feast again.
He has only seen this body in the comics.
As long as you use force, the tight muscles can even block the sword chopping, and even the spear cannot completely penetrate it.
"court death!"
The feast waved his palm and grinned to Wang Jin.
He was worried that he couldn't find this bad bug that broke his good things. I didn't expect the other party to go to himself to die in front of himself so soon.
As for those invaders ...
As long as you solve Ye Ying yourself and make clear those people, everything is not a problem.
In other words, solving Wang Jin is to solve everything.
"Hey."
The young man smiled, and the spear on his hand suddenly slipped.
Just as the feast was widened, the shotgun was released again.
It happened to be aiming at the feast because of a smile.
boom!
Without the restraint of inscriptions, the power of this shotgun is comparable to the hand gun.
Of course, the recoil is also very large.
The projectile flew out with the flame, as if the iris flower bloomed in the air.
Wang Jin flew out through the recoil, and the figure flashed out again.
Dong Dong Dong…
The heart beating like a drum point.
The overload state is turned on.
Wang Jin didn't even go to see how he just had a hit. He knew that he had to perform the next attack immediately.
Faced with such enemies who are almost unable to confront, the best way is to use continuous attacks to fight for time.
Whoosh.
Wang Jin's tip was picked gently, and the spear on the ground returned to his hands again.
Fortunately, Ye Ying's bedroom space is very large, so he has room for play.
"Salted fish spines!"
Wang Jinping was gone, sending the spear to the eyes of the feast.
The feast just raised his hand to block the projectiles, and when he looked up, he saw the rapidly magnifying cold light.
"snort."
He snorted coldly, and gently opened his mouth to spray blood.
Those blood beads changed rapidly in the air, like a sharp steel needle tied to Wang Jin's face.
He wants to change the injury.
And Wang Jin is a human, he has no such abnormal self -healing ability.
In this way, the feast will definitely be worth it.
“…”
The young man didn't say anything, he just continued to move forward.
Pure white armor emerged on his body, blocking those sharp blood beads.
"This level..."
Feng Yan narrowed his eyes and then raised his hand.