"It was almost torn to pieces, but it flew very high."
The young man sighed, feeling the whistling wind in his ears.
Hu Ling's wind control technique is actually quite mature, but when she maxed out her power, her accuracy was almost zero.
"Huh? Wait."
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows.
He sensed something was wrong.
It was flying really high...but too damn high.
The wind kept howling, and gradually, Wang Jin was able to see the entire mountain from top to bottom.
It even continues to rise.
"Damn it, how am I going to land?"
The young man rubbed his cold hands and cursed in a low voice.
Although he is embarrassed to admit it, Wang Jin actually suffers from a certain degree of fear of heights.
Although he could glide briefly with the help of the hang gliders transformed by Xiao Hei and Mirror Ghost, those two little guys were not with him now.
This height is enough to knock someone to death...Wang Jin was a little panicked.
Whoosh!
The blood shadow whizzed past, forming steel wings behind him.
It's the Scarlet Arms.
Wang Jing just wanted to sigh that this guy was unexpectedly considerate... when he heard a ghostly scream.
It was Dantao's consciousness that was whimpering in grievance.
Obviously, it didn't fly over on its own initiative, but was hit.
"Huh?"
Wang Jin didn't even look at it and threw down the explosive bomb in his hand.
The strength of the unclean has a lot to do with bloodline and ability.
The leader of a team is obviously not too weak.
Wang Jin planned to find out what the other party's abilities were first.
boom--
The updraft caused by the explosion pushed the steel wings, making Wang Jin's figure a little taller.
Scarlet's spear throw may seem ordinary, but it is actually a spear move that Wang Jin learned from Liu Tian after a long period of hard work.
It is indeed good to fight openly and openly, but throwing weapons to kill the opponent before fighting is also a tactic.
Times have long since changed.
But even this move, which had been practiced countless times, did not cause effective damage.
This allowed Wang Jin to roughly judge the opponent's ability.
Strong defense.
Facing this kind of opponent, the best way is to use air superiority to launch attacks and slowly wear them to death.
"Hopefully it's not a more troublesome ability."
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and dropped two more explosive bombs.
He suddenly felt a bit like a bomber.
Just as Wang Jin was about to continue throwing shock bombs, a cloud of something burst through the explosion smoke and rushed over, grazing his face and flying past.
"That's...water?"
The young man muttered softly and frowned deeply.
Things are in trouble.
The opponent's ability is related to water, and it's raining heavily now.
Every raindrop is his weapon.
Wang Jin had no doubt that if he had approached rashly just now, he would have become a ball of minced meat by now.
"Wu! That guy! Do you dare to come down?"
An angry roar came, making the raindrops tremble.
The smoke dispersed, revealing a muscular man.
He was wearing opera attire and had four big blue and white flags on his back.
The face was painted with Peking Opera mask, but the oil paint was mixed with the rainwater, so it was impossible to tell what kind of character it was.
"I opened this mountain and planted this tree."
"If you want to..."
When the man saw that Wang Jin did not continue to take action, he took a stance and began to recite the blocking words in a precise manner.
"Tsk."
Wang Jin did not answer, but dropped two more explosive bombs.
boom!
Another explosion.
It still didn't hurt the man, it just made him scream and curse even more.
"Is this how you were stopped?"
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows.
He just discovered a very strange phenomenon.
With the strong man as the center, all the raindrops about fifty meters away were frozen in the air.
The shock bomb would explode directly when it reached this range, so the man was not injured at all.
The shock bomb he dropped at the beginning was in a normal countdown mode, just like a grenade.
But that time just now, Wang Jin adjusted the detonation bomb to contact explosion mode.
In other words, those raindrops have a collision volume.
"Let the raindrops stop in mid-air and solidify..."
Wang Jin murmured softly, his face solemn.
Although he guessed the enemy's ability in just a few seconds, he couldn't find a way to deal with it.
The raindrops are quite dense and increasing.
Scarlet Throwing Spear must have been hit all over the head by them, so he felt so aggrieved.
If he continues like this, he won't be able to get close at all.
Unfortunately, time waits for no one.
After all, steel wings can only play a gliding role. It is actually quite difficult to make a person weighing more than 100 pounds fly.
Now Wang Jin can still use the updraft generated by the explosion to fly for a while and think about ways to deal with the enemy.
But once the blast bombs are used up, he will plunge into the dense protective net of raindrops and turn into a pool of flesh and blood.
"Flesh and blood...I know."
Wang Jin thought for a moment and took out a small and exquisite glass bottle from his pocket.
The madman has not been idle during this period. He has been studying the techniques of making flesh and blood.
This super concentrated blood poison is a new invention.
"Shake it and let me go!"
The glass bottle was shot open in the air, and thick blood mist spurted out.
Although it will be partially diluted by heavy rain, the concentration of these blood poisons cannot be underestimated.
Soon, the large raindrops in front of the man were stained with blood.
"Come!"
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and shouted sternly.
The rainwater is at the mercy of this man, but the blood is his own.
The scarlet wings behind him responded instantly, greedily absorbing the raindrops mixed with the blood poison.
Then he started cursing.
No one wants to drink something watered down.
"Good opportunity."
Wang Jin grinned, and a white flag appeared in his hand.
The tip of the spear, which shone with cold light, pointed at the man in costume.
"release!"
With a low roar, the steel wings instantly disintegrated and turned into four or five spikes surrounding the young man.
The huge acceleration gave Wang Jin enough energy, and the shot even left a faint shadow in the air.
The spikes made of scarlet weapons rotated rapidly, forming a drill-like structure in front of Wang Jin.
"Wow! The thief is so brave!"
The man in costume frowned and roared, his face trembling strangely.
The voice was full of joy.
The raindrops fell again, and the space in front of the man became full again.
Unfortunately, Wang Jin's attack has already arrived.
The scarlet weapon spun and charged forward, and the powerful heat generated evaporated the remaining raindrops.
Carrying amazing power, the spear suddenly fell from the sky.
The green god's aura quietly emerged, preventing Wang Jin from falling to his death.
"snort!"
The man in the costume smiled strangely and waved his hands violently.
The other half of the rain curtain that had not been sucked away suddenly turned and blocked Wang Jin.
"Damn it!"
The young man gritted his teeth and frowned.
He did think of this possibility, but he still had to give it a try.
boom!
Wang Jin felt like he was suddenly hit against the wall, and his mouth cracked open.
Fortunately, the sudden airflow explosion slowed down his fall and prevented Wang Jin from being seriously injured.
"Come again!"
Wang Jin gritted his teeth and swept the spear in his hand.
When Hu Ling arrived, he had the confidence to continue the attack.
"Do you have to work so hard?"
The woman smiled and threw the wine bottle in her hand far away.
The long sword whizzed past, and the mellow wine spilled out.
The rain curtain was dyed with the fragrance of wine.
"Dukang, I know you may not like drinking."
"But... we're in a bit of a hurry."
Hu Ling sighed and formed a sword finger on his hand.
The reaction of the long sword was exactly the same as the scarlet weapon just now. While absorbing the raindrops, it also made a buzzing sound representing protest.
Then he fell to the ground with a plop, unable to move no matter how much Hu Ling used his sword skills.
Wine mixed with water is more unforgivable than blood mixed with water.
"It's much easier to handle now."
Wang Jin smiled and continued.
The spear swept past, but turned into a nailed sword in mid-air.
The sudden change in attack method made the man in costume stunned and unable to react.
The nailed sword left deep scratches on his chest that were visible to the bone.
"Whoaaah!!"
The man in the costume frowned and slowly stretched out his hand. The four big flags behind him flashed with aqua blue ripples.
The raindrops condensed again, but turned into a translucent machete in his hand.
Obviously, the close combat did not leave him time to cast Rain Curtain again.
The weird young man in front of him posed a terrible threat to him.
"This is a little trick I figured out myself."
Wang Jin smiled and let the scarlet weapon turn into a ball of iron mist in his hands.
The right hand is an unpredictable paradise weapon, and the left hand is a scarlet weapon with no fixed form.
No one knows what will hit them in the next second.
"Sword Dance·Dazzling."
The young man grinned, and his figure suddenly became unreal.
Unique footsteps, unique attacks.
Nailed swords, spears, iron claws, spikes, and even a shotgun that I don’t know when I pulled out.
These metal products representing killing seemed to be alive in the young man's hands, dancing with him.
Not only people are dancing, but weapons are also dancing.
"Is this kid a pervert?"
Hu Ling looked at Wang Jin while rescuing Du Kang who had drunk fake wine.
His eyes were filled with admiration.
Before that, she had always thought that Wang Jin was the type who was extremely resourceful and poor in physical combat.
Although those ghost talk cards made him look so handsome, Hu Ling still didn't believe that this young man with a gentle smile and eyes was so good at playing.
As a result, when they were in the car, Wang Jin's performance made her eyes light up.
Calm-headed, nimble in action, and ruthless.
But that was only when facing unclean people who were not much stronger than ordinary people.
But now, the talent shown by Wang Jin made Hu Ling's heart tremble.
She had never seen anyone use this weird fighting method.
Not because it's not strong, but because it's difficult.
While wielding a weapon, you should also think about how to change your moves.
This requires a considerable amount of calculation and terrifying reaction capabilities.
But Wang Jin did all this in an understatement, as naturally as eating.
"Even among the younger members of the Hu family, he is quite outstanding. Let's go back and submit a report to the Five Immortals Hall to praise him."
Hu Ling nodded slowly and continued to look at the young man.
"It would be great if there was a song called "Für Elise" at this time."
Wang Jin smiled and raised the shotgun, but when the man raised his hand to cover his face, he kicked him in the crotch.
The latter's expression changed instantly, and his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes.