Sheng Yan narrowed his eyes and whispered in Wang Jin's ear.
"I decided to let you watch me kill those bugs with your own eyes, and finally become the next chef."
"ha."
Wang Jin grinned and smiled.
He didn't expect that the feast included distribution.
"Of course, before that..."
The man narrowed his eyes, an astonishing momentum surged crazily.
Threads of blood-colored mist wrapped around Wang Jin's body, seeming to tear him apart completely.
But the latter was suffering from the burning flames and was temporarily unable to move.
"this…"
Mu Jue swallowed and stood there blankly.
He couldn't understand Wang Jin's operation.
Before the fight started, he specially summoned a little blonde girl and asked her to kiss him.
What's the picture? Can I add buffs?
Of course, judging from the current situation, it can really add buffs.
It's just that this process is a bit long, and Wang Jin can't move freely even after the feast.
The insidious fat man will never let go of this opportunity.
"it's over."
Shengyan spoke with a ferocious smile, controlling the blood mist to tear at Wang Jin's body.
"Euler!!"
The shadows underfoot began to boil, and Xiao Hei and Mirror Ghost suddenly appeared and attacked the feast.
They could see that their boss was in danger, so they took the initiative to step forward.
"Ola Ola Ola!!"
"Wood big wood big wood big!!"
Two sturdy dark figures attacked the man in robes in front of them crazily, and the huge force even caused bursts of sound to break through the air.
But it had no effect.
The huge fist seemed to hit the air, completely unable to harm the feast that had turned into blood mist.
Even the seemingly solid head will quickly return to its original state after collapse and will not be affected at all.
"嘤嘤!"
After discovering all this, Xiao Hei subconsciously wanted to take Wang Jin away from here, but was stopped by the latter.
"fine."
The young man grinned and smiled.
Annie has always been worried about Wang Jin and always wants to give him the best blessing.
Unfortunately, this blessing is too overbearing.
This exceeded Wang Jin's expectations.
He needs more time to adapt to this power that does not belong to him.
At this time, a second's mistake can be fatal.
But Wang Jin could not retreat.
If the officers of the Suppression Department fall within the scope of the steward's capabilities, they will lose the ability to resist and can only be slaughtered by others.
Wang Jin must block these people.
Whoosh!
There was a sound breaking through the air, as if something was flying over.
Li Hui looked at Wang Jin with worry on her face.
It was obviously this girl who had just taken action.
She was anxious, but she also knew how strong the repelling power of flesh and blood was.
Going over hastily will only become a burden to Wang Jin.
At the critical moment, she suddenly thought of what the young man had just said.
You can provide him with remote support yourself.
But in Wang Jin's backpack, in addition to the explosive bombs and thermite, there were also several bags of blood-red drinks that appeared out of nowhere.
None of these things are obviously useful, except...
That short knife that keeps spinning in circles.
Li Hui had seen this thing before, and it seemed to be a prize given to Wang Jin by the command bureau.
Although I can't think of any effect at the moment, it is still better than killing Wang Jin with a bomb.
So she took action.
Li Hui has practiced throwing knives since she was a child, so she doesn't have to worry about accuracy.
The dagger stabbed straight at Feng Fang, but he just smiled.
He has become a complete aggregation of blood and energy, and it is impossible for this kind of ordinary physical attack to work.
Not to mention that this broken knife looks like it will crack at any time...
etc.
Why does this short knife look familiar?
Feng Yan narrowed his eyes, and broken memories suddenly flooded into his mind.
When it possessed Chen Zhong before, the knife seemed to have eaten a lot of his own flesh and blood.
In this case…
The man grinned and slowly lifted Wang Jin's body.
Being killed by a weapon thrown by his companions, this ridiculous ending is quite suitable for Wang Jin.
"Oh shit."
The young man gritted his teeth, with a sinister look in his eyes.
Just half a step away.
Even if he had ten more seconds, he would be able to withstand the maddening flames and completely turn Annie's blessing into power.
But there's no time.
I walked carefully every step of the way, but I was put in danger because of this small negligence.
As expected, there cannot be any deviation in the containment mission.
"Then give it a try."
Wang Jin gritted his teeth and slowly opened the Eyes of the Ancient God.
"Do you think I'm stupid?"
Feng Yan narrowed his eyes and threw Wang Jin out violently.
He knew that that frightening ability had a distance limit.
As long as he stayed away from Wang Jin, he could only admit defeat no matter how unwilling he was.
puff.
The sound of the blade piercing the skin was heard, and Wang Jin's eyes widened and he fell to the ground.
He suddenly realized that something was not quite right.