The sword flashed, and the slightly out-of-shape Iai slashed in the middle towards the young man who was running wildly.
Wang Jin rolled forward violently, awkwardly dodging Li Hui's attack.
He couldn't understand the little girl's condition.
If a normal person's inspiration is a basin of clean water, then pollution is the paint.
As the amount of pigment increases, the water will become increasingly turbid.
Except for Wang Jin, who was born with his own swimming pool, most people are not very tolerant of pollution.
And Li Hui is an exception.
Not only did she have no water, she didn't even have a basin.
If I had to use a metaphor, she is more like a piece of wood.
The only way to completely change the color of wood is to flood it with paint.
This naturally requires massive amounts of pollution.
Unfortunately, Li Hui has already endured massive amounts of pollution.
"How many phantoms did she kill?"
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and muttered softly.
There was no trace of blood on this little girl's body, but her tired and crazy state could already explain the problem.
Li Hui should have been fighting the phantom.
As the pollution on her body became more and more serious, she became increasingly unable to distinguish between falsehood and truth, and even began to take action against Wang Jin.
But this is not the way to go.
If Li Hui was holding an ordinary sword, it wouldn't be a big problem. Wang Jin wouldn't mind being chased and chopped by a beautiful girl.
But that snow-white bone blade is not a good thing.
After three swings, the flesh and blood must be absorbed, otherwise it will backfire on the wielder.
However, Li Hui was not willing to stop attacking now, and Wang Jin was not generous enough to send himself over to be chopped down.
If she keeps swinging like this, her body will not be able to hold it anymore.
"I don't know if I can knock him out."
The young man dodged the attack again and slashed the girl's white neck with a knife.
Wang Jin was from the same school as Master Li Hui, and was beaten by her countless times during sparring.
Therefore, he was quite familiar with every move of this girl, and it was not that difficult to deal with her.
"I'm not contaminated!"
Li Hui looked at Wang Jin fiercely, a strange red light flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"really…"
The latter sighed, but still didn't let go.
The scenes in the TV series are not very realistic, and it is actually quite difficult to knock someone unconscious.
What's more, the opponent is an elite of the suppression department who has experienced many battles.
Fortunately, Wang Jin was not so naive, and he prepared another solution.
"Hope this helps."
The young man's face became a little complicated and he muttered something softly.
Wang Jin's idea is very simple, as long as he controls the opponent's knife-wielding arm, the problem can be solved.
As for taking the weapon from Li Hui's hand...
This is more difficult than killing her.
Having said this, there are only two paths before Wang Jin.
Let Xiao Hei control Li Hui and escape Feast's pursuit on his own two legs.
He controlled Li Hui and let Xiao Hei lead him to escape.
Obviously the success rate of the latter is higher.
"I'm offended."
The young man gritted his teeth and stretched out his arms to hug the girl in front of him tightly.
Only in this way can Li Hui be temporarily controlled to prevent her from hurting herself.
The situation is urgent, and it doesn't matter even if Wang Jin suffers a little loss.
"call…"
The young man sighed and continued to maintain this somewhat ambiguous posture.
The almost perfect body in his arms kept twisting and adjusting its position quickly due to anger.
After a moment, she wrapped her two straight and slender legs around Wang Jin's waist, trying to kill him by strangling.
Unfortunately, this posture is even more ambiguous.
"Who can withstand this..."
Wang Jin turned his head desperately to prevent himself from being suffocated to death by the fullness in front of him.
His face turned red quickly and his breathing became a little short.
Being strangled.
"Shrike will probably kill me if he sees it."
The young man sighed, his face full of melancholy.
The shadows beneath his feet surged, increasing his speed to the extreme.
"嘤嘤嘤!"
Xiao Hei called out twice meaningfully, as if he was teasing.
"You're shitting your ass."
The young man cursed a few words angrily, and his expression quickly returned to normal.
In fact, Wang Jin didn't have any inappropriate thoughts in his heart.
He couldn't do anything like taking advantage of someone's danger, let alone that the other person was his good brother.
He was worried about when the big brother behind him would catch up.
After all, as the owner of this manor, the speed of the feast is more than a star and a half faster than Xiao Hei.
If Wang Jin hadn't escaped all the way ahead of time, even those bombs wouldn't have been able to save him.
In addition, Xiao Hei is now carrying two people, so the speed will be slower.
It's only a matter of time before we are caught up.
"Damn."
Feeling the crazy flash of inspiration, Wang Jin cursed in a low voice.
If it was just him, he could still give it a try.
But now we have added Li Hui.
He couldn't leave this girl behind who was deeply polluted in order to protect herself.
"Now it depends on whether we encounter the Shrike or the Feast first."
Wang Jin murmured quietly and looked up into the distance.
The blood mist obscured everyone's sight, and he could not see anything.
——
"Report, there is no abnormality in the group."
"Report, there is no abnormality in the second group."
"Report, three groups...three groups have discovered a life form that is rapidly approaching!"
"Preliminary judgment is that they are a man and a woman. They were hugging each other very closely."
"What?"
Shrike was stunned for a moment, and the joy on his face quickly turned into anger.
He knew that personal emotions could not be mixed into the containment mission.
He also knew that Wang Jin had something to hide.
Just hug me, it’s okay.
He still didn't abandon his teammates even when they were exhausted, which is worthy of praise.
But what does "very close" mean?
Have feelings sublimated?
"You better have a reason."
Shrike's face quickly darkened, and his back molars made a scalp-numbing clicking sound.
He slowly raised the observation equipment and looked at the locations where the three groups were pointing.
Snap!
The monocular telescope made of metal made an overwhelming sound, as if it was about to be crushed by that big hand.
"Facial cleanser...right? You know how to play."
The shrike's eyes were red and he almost wanted to eat people.
"Calm down, calm down."
Mu Jue ran over with a shovel and rescued the observation equipment from the swarthy man.
"I'm calm."
Shrike took a deep breath and his expression quickly returned to normal.
He is a commander and must abandon personal emotions during his mission.
We'll settle the accounts later.
"Prepare the Iron Pagoda."
"receive."
The tall and thin man was stunned for a moment, then quickly walked away.
Everyone can see that Shrike is very angry now.
Of course, this is understandable.
The butcher bird's thorns have been abducted, and no one can bear it.
"Activate the Iron Pagoda and prepare to meet Wang Jin."
Mu Jue passed Shrike's order to everyone, and then quickly waved the shovel in his hand.
This shovel has a lot of background, and its ability is undoubtedly powerful.
【c-08-07——Gravedigger.】
Those buried by it will never return.
No matter life or death.
Of course, it also has a certain suppressive effect on ghost stories.
As long as you can accept the price of "losing fertility", the Gravedigger is a fairly reliable weapon.
In addition to being used for fighting, it can also dig holes very quickly.
A square pit quickly appeared in front of Mu Jue, looking a bit like the base of something.