Huang Jin turned to look at Wang Jin, only to find that the other person's lips were tightly closed and he didn't say a word.
And he doesn't look good.
"Your injury..."
He looked at Wang Jin's wrist.
It was almost broken, with only a thin layer of skin remaining.
Wang Jin's slash was not easy.
The Tang knife couldn't even cut through the ridiculously thick skin, and it almost broke the moment it came into contact with the wild boar.
Fortunately, its essence is scarlet weapon.
After quickly regrouping, Wang Jin used it to slash Qingqiu Yue without hesitation.
The huge power is superimposed on the strange object that can kill the immortal family.
So it was cut in two, neatly.
Wang Jin wouldn't have dared to take such a risk if he hadn't tested the sharpness on Night Owl.
Even so, he still had to use his body to bear the huge impact of the wild boar.
The tiger's mouth was cracked and his wrist was broken.
Of course, this is not the most uncomfortable place.
"I have something to heal injuries, you..."
The gold flickered casually, and a small medicine bottle fell out of his sleeve. He stretched out his hand to feed it to Wang Jin.
"vomit!"
The latter opened his mouth, but suddenly retched and almost burst into tears.
Physical pain is secondary, Wang Jin has long been used to it.
Green God's Breath can almost heal the wound.
But motion sickness is magic damage, the kind that directly touches the soul.
The side effects of being a plane walker include waltzing around dozens of times, and driving around in a big truck.
Wang Jin felt like his consciousness was in a trance.
"You're human, right?"
Huang Jin stuffed the pill into Wang Jin's mouth and asked tentatively.
This is not a curse, but as a human being, this kind of strength at this age is a bit unreal.
"It's true," Wang Jin sighed, "Qingqiu Yue is the most powerful, I'm only responsible for swinging the sword."
"Ha...there are not many humans who can swing a sword like this. You are a genius."
"No."
Wang Jin sighed.
"I have seen a real genius. He has been a salt fish for nearly ten years, and he can still hang me up and beat me."
"My master is also a genius. He has not been transformed, but he can still become a minister with his skills."
"My good brother, she was born with no inspiration, but her talent for cold weapons is frightening. I heard that she can master the sword master's moves in history at a glance."
"My fox, her wind control talent is ridiculously strong. She is the apple of Qingqiu's eye."
"And I..."
"I can kill people and spin in circles at the same time."
Wang Jin smiled helplessly.
To be fair, his talent may be considered superior among ordinary people, but it is completely insignificant among this group of geniuses.
Wang Jin is what he is today, thanks to his crazy training in the dream world.
And Comrade Tian Gou’s hard work.
"Is that what you think? It's quite interesting."
Huang Jin narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"Bai Miaomiao only told me about your father later. When we first met, I only knew a rough idea."
"Guess why I took a liking to you at first sight and handed over the Huangxian Order."
Huang Jin paused for a few seconds and spoke again.
"I asked about you and I know what you did in Jiuchun."
"Courage and brains cannot be cultivated. In this regard, you are a genius among geniuses."
Seeing that Wang Jin didn't respond, Huang Jin hesitated for a few seconds and spoke again.
"The matter of the Huang family's rare objects..."
Whoosh!
when!
The scarlet iron claw blocked and knocked away the short blade that came from nowhere.
The words stopped abruptly.
Huang Jin's eyes widened and he slowly raised his arms.
He didn't loosen his grip on the steering wheel, but he could still do this action easily.
Below the forearm, it was neatly broken.
"There are experts!"
"Jump off the car!"
Without any hesitation, Wang Jin and Jin Huang jumped out of the truck at the same time.
The target of the truck is too big, and the opponent seems to be an expert in concealed weapons.
At this time, the risk can be reduced by blending into the crowd.
"Damn it, can it turn a throwing knife into a sniper rifle?"
Huang Jin gritted his teeth and cursed.
Long-range masters are always the deadliest predators.
"Be careful, there's more than one."
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and threw the bottle into Huang Jin's mouth.
When you have no spare time, you can eat whenever you want.
"call…"
With his hands slowly growing, Huang Jin shook his sleeves and handed the thing in his hand to Wang Jin.
"This is Cat Ear No. 3, you put it on."
"…ha?"
Wang Jin looked at the familiar cat-ear headband and frowned slightly.
"This thing can create your phantom, you have to rush into the branch with Qingqiu Yue."
Huang Jin turned over and dodged the flying dagger, speaking in an urgent tone.
"I have this."
Wang Jin snapped his fingers, and a tragic look of wealth appeared on his face.
"Hey, can you become a cat girl?"
Huang Jin smiled and rarely said two bad words.
Next, he will use his wealth to attract those snipers and run wildly in the beast tide.
A narrow escape from death.
But these two grown men are not used to making the atmosphere too sad.
"It's not impossible to talk about the Huang family's rare items."
"The premise is that we can meet again."
Jin Jin put on Cat Ear No. 3, and a vision of someone wearing cat ears appeared next to him.
The short knife flew by and nailed the illusion.
"Let's go quickly."
"Um."
Wang Jin nodded and took out a few explosive bombs from his backpack.
Although I have no friendship with Jin, I can't be considered a friend.
But they can barely be called acquaintances.
"Take care, cat ear control."
Wang Jin stuffed the explosive bomb into the cat-eared illusion, turned around and left quickly.
——
"I really haven't seen Team Rabbit on missions very often."
The man scratched his messy hair and opened the valve in front of him.
"How else can we call it indiscriminate killing?"
The strong man carrying a flamethrower took off his gas mask and grinned at Zhao Guangming.
The Rabbitohs are not as innocent and harmless as their name suggests.
Maybe they are all macho men who love to wear pink and live in a pink house with simple drawings of children.
But once they start working, these guys will turn into ruthless killing machines.
Hand axes, machine guns, flamethrowers, liquid nitrogen devices, gas bombs, strong acids, inhibitors.
As long as it is an effective means of killing, it will be equipped on these people.
Interestingly, these devices are not just used to kill Kaitan.
The uniforms and helmets are connected to neurotoxins. Once the contamination exceeds the limit, the members who are about to go crazy will be killed mercilessly.
They don't need pity or thinking.
You just need to make a quick decision and kill all the living creatures in sight before you are contaminated.
This level of mental stress...maybe they have gone crazy.
"Brother Zhao, continue."
The leading man smiled.
The other team members also stopped and looked at Zhao Guangming with a smile.
The eyes under the gas mask flashed faintly, like a hyena in the dark.
The difference is that the light in these people's eyes is golden.
"Ah...is that so?" Zhao Guangming rubbed his nose, "I thought Project Dawn was stopped."
"We are the third generation that has been degraded. We are only a little stronger in pollution resistance."
The leading Captain Rabbit pulled open his collar, revealing the steel nails on the back of his neck.
"Even so, many brothers couldn't hold on and went crazy as soon as they were implanted."
"So you are our idol, the first generation of Project Dawn, I don't know how you survived."
The captain smiled and gave Zhao Guangming a thumbs up.
"genius."
"Genius? Ah..."
The man rubbed his neck and lit a cigarette with a decadent look on his face.
——
Northeast branch, main entrance.
The layout of Huangxian is a bit tricky.
Even if they rebelled, they did not clash with the Suppression Department and the Rabbit Team with real weapons, but chose to release the contained objects to weaken their strength.
Most of the Huangxians were not inside the company at this moment, but gathered outside, and the surroundings were tight.
Just deal with the reinforcements sent by the company and maintain the internal chaos.
Humanity will soon be wiped out in panic.
Unfortunately, reality is always a little more magical than thought.
"Oh shit…"
"It hurts! It hurts! Please be gentle!"
"Fuck his ancestor, what kind of monster..."
The yellow fairies were scattered in various places, some were hanging on trees, some were stuffed into the soil, and some were limp and like mud.
Huang Xian, who is still able to move, is working hard to repair the wall.
Half an hour ago, there was a slovenly man in a windbreaker and beach pants, who single-handedly killed a small group of Huang Xians and opened a hole in the alloy wall.
Outrageous.
He didn't even bother to draw his sword, but instead beat Huang Xian up and down with his fists.
I didn't recruit him or offend him. God knows where that guy got so much resentment.
The light in some people's eyes is golden.
"Ah...is that so?" Zhao Guangming rubbed his nose, "I thought Project Dawn was stopped."
"We are the third generation that has been degraded. We are only a little stronger in pollution resistance."
The leading Captain Rabbit pulled open his collar, revealing the steel nails on the back of his neck.
"Even so, many brothers couldn't hold on and went crazy as soon as they were implanted."
"So you are our idol, the first generation of Project Dawn, I don't know how you survived."
The captain smiled and gave Zhao Guangming a thumbs up.
"genius."
"Genius? Ah..."
The man rubbed his neck and lit a cigarette with a decadent look on his face.
——
Northeast branch, main entrance.
The layout of Huangxian is a bit tricky.
Even if they rebelled, they did not clash with the Suppression Department and the Rabbit Team with real weapons, but chose to release the contained objects to weaken their strength.
Most of the Huangxians were not inside the company at this moment, but gathered outside, and the surroundings were tight.
Just deal with the reinforcements sent by the company and maintain the internal chaos.
Humanity will soon be wiped out in panic.
Unfortunately, reality is always a little more magical than thought.
"Oh shit…"
"It hurts! It hurts! Please be gentle!"
"Fuck his ancestor, what kind of monster..."
The yellow fairies were scattered in various places, some were hanging on trees, some were stuffed into the soil, and some were limp and like mud.
Huang Xian, who is still able to move, is working hard to repair the wall.