The young man grinned and tried to reach out to suppress the short knife that pierced his chest.
At this moment, most of the advantages he had accumulated were instantly lost.
Wang Jin fell into a disadvantage.
But he didn't panic at all.
If the original plan is disrupted, then switch to a backup plan.
Except for Anne's overbearing blessing, everything was still barely under his control.
From the moment he put down his backpack, Wang Jin had already calculated the current situation.
As long as you are at a disadvantage, the dagger will be thrown towards you.
This is predictable.
It is also foreseeable that he will be thrown out of the feast when he uses the Eye of the Ancient God.
From God's perspective, countless details derive countless branches of events, which cover almost all possibilities.
Exhaustive method.
This is Wang Jin's way of thinking and the reason why he survives to this day.
"Now I should pretend to be affected by the dagger, and then use my evil hands to slander him."
Wang Jin squinted his eyes and looked at his wounds.
There was no pain, and the endless heat was almost burning out his sanity.
Fortunately, the plan had already been formulated, and now he only needed to execute it, not think about it.
"How could...how could this have happened..."
Li Hui's body trembled slowly, and her face instantly turned pale.
She realized what she had done.
Even if the feast throws Wang Jin out, even if he has good intentions...
She killed Wang Jin.
The young man who was always strategizing fell under the dagger he threw.
"Damn..."
Li Hui roared in a low voice, like a bird crying blood.
His expression became distorted due to pain, and his pupils quickly became bloodshot and turned red.
This girl was filled with suffocating despair and anger.
"Don't even move."
A rich voice came, and the dark man appeared behind Li Hui without any warning and hit her on the back of the neck with a knife.
Unlike Wang Jin who was half-assed, Shrike knew very well how hard to hit which part to make someone faint.
"That kid is a thief, he must be fine."
Handing Li Hui to Gu Zheng aside, Shrike narrowed his eyes, with no expression on his face.
——
"Um…?"
Wang Jin suppressed the dagger and slowly pulled it out, temporarily blocking the wound with the green god's breath without leaving any trace.
The short sword absorbed too much blood energy along the way, and then began to spin uncontrollably, as if some strange changes were about to occur.
But after such a long time, not only has it not changed, it has even continued to emit scarlet mist.
It's like...vomiting.
"No, that's not right."
The young man stared at the dagger with wide eyes.
The blood mist emitted by the latter became more and more thick, until it completely enveloped him.
"broken."
The young man stood up suddenly and tried to rush out of the scarlet ocean.
At this time, it doesn't matter whether you can take advantage of the feast or not.
This uncontrolled blood energy was eroding Wang Jin's body, trying to turn him into a part of the mist.
If this alone is nothing, he can still cope with it.
But the steward's ability had an effect on this blood energy.
The fog is rapidly becoming thick and thick, making people breathless and unable to move.
They continue to squeeze Wang Jin's living space.
"Ahem...damn it..."
As soon as the young man took two steps, he fell to his knees again and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
The blood seemed to have entered his body along with the stab wound just now, constantly eroding his limbs and bones.
Another unexpected situation.
If it were just a small problem like the blessing being too powerful, Wang Jin could use calculations to forcefully bring the advantage back to him.
But the current situation is a chain reaction, and it is difficult for ordinary people to respond effectively.
"Oh? I really didn't expect this."
The sound of the feast came from far away, and he seemed quite happy.
The original henchman was trapped by an inexplicable attack. This was a God-given opportunity.
"Looks like lady luck finally smiled on me."
"You're probably not the type that Lady Luck would like."
The young man grinned, his smile still gentle and sunny.
Even though his mobility was still restricted by the blood mist, he did not have the slightest awareness that death was imminent, but instead seemed like a winner.
It is difficult for ordinary people to effectively respond to this situation, but this does not mean that Wang Jinhui is helpless.
He knew that there was still one more link to the chain reaction.
"Thief Sun, do you dare to come any closer?"
Wang Jin squinted his eyes, as if something was burning in his eyes.
The blood energy that originally entered the body due to the wound was completely dispelled at this moment, and the violent flames began to slowly rise.
A total of ten seconds have passed since he was thrown out of the feast.
Just enough for him to fully adapt to Anne's blessing.
"Why don't you dare?"
Sheng Yan approached Wang Jin with a ferocious smile, his tone full of contempt.
This cunning human being has run out of tricks and can only use his words before dying.
The girl who controlled the flame just now has disappeared, and there is nothing that can threaten him now.
"ha."
The young man grinned and looked at the short knife in his hand.
The latter was trembling and seemed to be blaming himself for causing the situation in front of him.
"You scattered so much blood mist just now, probably because you wanted to adjust your condition."
"Come on, let's evolve."
"As long as you do more, I won't pursue this accident."
Wang Jin stood up slowly, and the tongue of fire kept licking his body, but it could not cause any harm to the young man.
He is the favored one of fire, at least at this moment.
"Still want to struggle?"
Feng Yan realized something was wrong in an instant and rushed towards Wang Jin.
It was also surrounded by the blood mist coming from the daggers around him.
"Pigs should be served to the table honestly! This is your fate!"
The robes fluttered, and the blood condensed into a desperate huge blade.
They stirred up the thick mist and attacked Wang Jin mercilessly.
Both the strength and speed are several levels stronger, not to mention that this attack is hidden in the blood mist and is quite difficult to detect.
"call…"
The young man narrowed his eyes and let out a strange roar from the short knife in his hand.
The gem on the handle of the knife was emitting a faint light.
Wang Jin vaguely remembered You Rong saying that this gem could turn flesh and blood into strength.
The time has come.
"Come!"
An angry roar sounded, and Wang Jin's figure suddenly blurred.
The heart seemed to be on fire, beating wildly surrounded by flames.
overload.
The short knife in his hand roared loudly, and the vague blood energy enveloped it, and the twisted metal could be vaguely seen.
"Burn!"
Amber light flashed past, and the power of the evil descended on this flesh and blood body again.
The flames on Wang Jin's body suddenly surged, almost engulfing the shabby black windbreaker.
He did not use the Medal of Courage.
Anne's overbearing blessing had almost exhausted Wang Jin's inspiration, and the scorching flames almost drove him crazy.
But it's not enough.
"I hereby order! Burn!"
The young man roared again, his voice resounding through the sky.