Wang Jin was hit and flew up, and the Ghost Fighting Wall Vest let out an overwhelmed groan and turned into pieces on the ground.
"Ahem..."
Blocked by ghosts hitting the wall and wearing a vest, and being blessed by paradise to strengthen his physical fitness, Wang Jin did not lose his ability to move immediately.
"Ha, you finally have a weakness."
Leonard waved his ax and hurriedly responded to the attack of bad luck.
"Damn it, I can't see him taking action."
Wang Jin spat out bloody saliva and slowly got up.
Doom was wrapped in black mist, and Wang Jin couldn't see clearly how he transformed himself or how he made moves.
Therefore, swordsmanship does not work and we can only think of other methods.
"Where's Yinhan?"
Wang Jin turned to look at Wangwang's family, who were trying their best to restrain themselves.
Like the guard Zhang Dalong, they could only ensure that they would not harm Wang Jin, and could not help him much.
“If you can’t see it, use your intuition!”
Leonard chuckled and swung his giant ax, blocking Doom's attack.
Wang Jin was a little puzzled that Leonard, an ordinary person, could actually fight monsters with his physical body.
It is obviously unreasonable to attribute everything to the talent of the fighting nation.
"Is this the institute's technology?"
Raising his eyebrows, Wang Jin suddenly realized that he didn't know Leonard very well.
"Stay aside and don't come over."
A'Zhu looked at Wang Jin and waved his hand to signal him to stay where he was.
"hiss..."
Wang Jin frowned, thinking of a way, and then secretly made a gesture to Liu Qing.
He also wanted to stay aside and be a handsome man sitting on the throne watching the show quietly.
However, A'Zhu and the others could only barely survive a few moves against the bad luck, but could not really defeat him.
What our side fears most is a war of attrition.
All the damage suffered by A'Zhu and others will be transferred to Wang Jin, which will only make his condition worse and worse.
Distributing blessings to three people at the same time, Wang Jin's inspiration will not last long. If this continues, he will still die.
"Ahem, don't you want to say something?"
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and shouted to Doom, who was being tightly restrained by the four people.
"say what?"
The hoarse voice of doom came, as if there was no pressure at all with one against four.
"Don't villains always tell their own stories? For example, their unfortunate childhoods, painful experiences, and the mental journey of becoming a pervert."
After waving the thin sword in his hand, Wang Jin could feel that Old Pete's blessing was slightly weaker.
Maybe it's because his actions are not consistent with the status of a prince.
There is no other way, he also wants to learn how to win with gorgeous swordsmanship like in the drama.
Unfortunately, reality is more cruel than drama. After all, the most a prince can do is fight the dragon, kill the witch, and kiss the princess.
Instead of facing a powerful monster that is completely unkillable.
"If you want to survive, you don't have to worry about so much."
Wang Jin muttered softly.
Doom was thinking about how to respond to Wang Jin's words, and did not notice Liu Qing who was silently waving her palms.
"I don't want to waste my time with someone like you..."
"exchange!"
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a loud shout.
Liu Qing's ability works sometimes but not always, but luckily it didn't fail this time.
"After all, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to talk about it in the future."
Wang Jin grinned and suddenly appeared where Mirror Ghost was just now, then stretched out his hand to reach for Doom.
The pupils suddenly turned as black as ink, and the suppression ability was ready.
"Is that so?"
The voice of Doom was very strange. He didn't dodge, but instead crashed directly into Wang Jin.
"Tsk, I am indeed prepared."
Wang Jin retracted his palm and asked Liu Qing to pass him back.
This is not the first time he has used his suppression ability, and there is no reason why he should not know about the bad luck that controls the situation of the entire community.
With Doom Luck's insidious and cunning character, Wang Jin wouldn't be able to stand up to Wang Jin if he didn't have blades all over his body.
Therefore, this time it is more of a trial.
Sure enough, it was as expected by Wang Jin. Putting aside the crazy flashing inspiration warning, you could tell that something was wrong just from the reaction of Doom.
The moment they approached, Wang Jin smelled another scent besides iris and roses.
It's very pungent and has a bit of a bitter taste.
"Is it poison?"
The doctor used toxins on Xiao Mo's husband, and Doom inherited the doctor's skills, which forced Wang Jin to take more precautions.
"Contact suppression won't work, nor will freezing."
Wang Jin frowned, his brain spinning rapidly.
He was not as leisurely as he seemed. On the contrary, Wang Jin's life had entered a countdown.
The moment the blessing of paradise disappears, it is when Wang Jin heads to death.
"I see!"
With a sudden slap on his thigh, Wang Jin seemed to have thought of something, muttered a few words in Liu Qing's ear, then turned around and ran away.
"He's scared."
Doom's hoarse voice was filled with deep contempt, and black mist rose, attacking Leonard with the pungent smell.
He knew that the strong man in front of him was a human being. He did not have strong self-healing ability and would be unable to move after being injured.
Therefore, it is most cost-effective to attack him first.
"Bang!"
Frost splashed, and Leonard held the ax handle sideways to block the blow.
The huge force was transmitted along the axe, and the strong man weighing more than 200 kilograms was pushed over.
"Ah, yes, yes."
Leonard curled his lips and showed a mocking expression.
Wang Jin would be afraid of a small misfortune, he didn't believe it at all.
This guy probably came up with another outrageous idea and is trying to think of a way to put it into practice.
All he has to do now is buy time.
"Ola Ola Ola!"
Xiao Hei didn't seem to be used to using weapons. The white heavy armor changed with his thoughts, forming ferocious iron thorns on his fists.
He smashed his fists like a violent storm, not caring about the precautions taken by the bad luck.
He is the Pale Knight, his heavy armor is enough to block most of the damage for him, and his pair of iron fists represent honor and faith.
Unfortunately, after the attack passed through the strange black mist, there was not much power left, so Xiao Hei could only shake his fist as hard as he could.
"I'm back."
The playful and smiling Wang Jin suddenly appeared in front of him, frightening Doom Luck to death.
This young man's abilities were too domineering, and he was a little scared.
Just as he was guarding against Wang Jin's sudden palm strike, the opponent stabbed him with a knife.
Misfortune subconsciously reached out to block it, but found that his arm was tightly entangled with a long whip with barbs.
"puff..."
The knife sank a few inches into the black mist, but it seemed to be blocked by something.
"Yo? There are more than one pair of hands."
Wang Jin smiled, then his body twisted and slowly turned into a knight-like mirror ghost.
Their abilities are not limited by heavy armor, and have even been faintly enhanced.
"call..."
The dark wind blew, and A'Zhu tensed his whip to block the bad luck blow.
"Wang Jin, you'd better hurry up."
They can still persist, but they can only persist.
Wounds began to appear on Leonard's body, and the blessings of the others gradually weakened.
Everyone knows that this is not a long-term solution.