Wang Jin snapped his fingers, and Xiao Hei returned to the Eyes of the Ancient God.
With that eyeball.
"No way…"
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and spoke to the ground like a god.
Words with a touch of divinity came out of the mouth, and a light seemed to shine.
"Collapse."
Wang Jin looked over expectantly, but unfortunately nothing happened.
"Knew it."
Wang Jin sighed and said nothing more.
Xiao Hei, like Liu Er, is just a carrier and cannot use the power of the gods.
But at least this has an advantage.
The aura of divine evil was tightly wrapped in the will of death, without even a trace leaking out.
"There's no need to let Xiao Hei leave with his eyeballs, he can't find them anyway."
Wang Jin grinned and looked at the dark clouds in front of him.
Han Dong seemed a little anxious, and he knew he couldn't let things develop like this.
The frost condensed, adding a blade to the giant hammer.
The power system spurted out tail flames, and the ice ax fiercely split the god's waist in half.
"drink!"
Seeing that God Sin's wound was about to heal, Han Dong roared, and ice quickly condensed on the other person's body, wrapping him inside.
"Walk!"
Han Dong signaled to Wang Jin, picked up the evil god that had turned into ice cubes, and ran away.
"Collapse."
A blasphemous voice sounded, and the curse of physical collapse spread to Han Dong as the air vibrated.
Click!
The ice on Han Dong's body cracked slightly, but it did not hurt him.
"not good!"
Wang Jin roared loudly, and the demon gun Colt roared in his hand, trying to block the movement of another god.
Unfortunately it has no effect.
The curse of physical disintegration was not directed at Han Dong, it also affected the sealed divine evil.
The ice cube shattered, along with His body.
"Damn it, it's going to end."
The inspiration warning flashed crazily, and Wang Jin frowned.
The minced meat broke away from the ice and trembled slightly in the air.
Unfortunately, the size this time was too small, and there was nothing Han Dong could do.
"call…"
Leonard took a deep breath and blew the brass whistle for the third time.
The ghost train roared past, aiming at the wandering god who had just arrived.
Although it has little effect, it can still block his steps slightly and give Han Dong time to evacuate.
"puff…"
As soon as the copper whistle blew, Leonard covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.
This was the first time Wang Jin had seen him look like this. This young man, who was as strong as a bear, was as strong as an iron tower.
Unfortunately, even he has reached his limit.
"Ahem..."
Leonard spat out the blood in his mouth, took out a metal flask from his pocket, and handed it to Wang Jin.
"Take a few sips and the pain will stop, and then fuck him."
Wang Jin recognized that it was the willow leaf wine that Leonard had used before in Mingyue Community.
It can make the drinker difficult to detect, and the side effect is a strong drunken effect.
Because of this, it can also be used to relieve pain.
"Ha, I have this."
Wang Jin took out the epinephrine from his pocket and prepared to shoot it at himself.
But he was stopped by a warm and slender hand.
"Are you really unclear about your situation?"
Li Hui frowned, with a bit of complaint on her face.
"ah…"
Wang Jin shook his head, his heart began to tremble, and the irregular beating seemed to be pulling him towards the gate of hell.
But the broken body slowly got up again, but suddenly fell to its knees.
"Damn, my legs are numb."
Wang Jin punched his legs, which had become unconscious.
"Don't force it."
Li Hui patted Wang Jin on the shoulder and persuaded him softly.
Having been on missions all year round, she knows best where the limits of the human body are.
Wang Jin had exhausted his energy long before his group arrived. I really don't know what supported him in a dying state to complete the charges again and again.
But now, he really can't force himself anymore.
The little fox flicked its tail and transformed into a human form, with two bone daggers in its hands.
Li Hui pulled out the long knife, her eyes showing determination.
"Ah, we have to rely on you at the critical moment..."
As soon as Hu Xiaobei finished speaking, he was interrupted by a feeble voice.
"Yo, boy."
When a familiar voice came to his ears, Wang Jin trembled and turned his head to look.
The man dressed in black looked a little embarrassed at the moment, his messy hair was wet with mud and water, and his tattered black windbreaker was still stained with blood, as if he had just experienced a fierce battle.
"Hey, Lao Zhao."
Wang Jin grinned, raised his ragged hand and gave Zhao Guangming a high-five.
There is nothing more joyful than meeting an acquaintance at such a time.
"Okay, you have some conscience and can be your companion on the road to hell."
The young man stared with dead eyes and said bad things to Zhao Guangming.
"That kind of thing is easy to talk about."
Zhao Guangming looked at the evil creature in front of him and slowly drew out the two swords from his waist.
"Before that, I have to take revenge."
Rumble——
Thunder fell from the sky and struck Han Dong continuously.
The ice armor on this middle-aged man seemed to violate the rules of physics, and there was still no obvious damage.
Unfortunately, this still blocked his movement.
The minced meat has been reassembled and restored into a pale abomination.
The two gods looked at each other across a long distance, and the bright red lines on their faces were moving like life, as if they were some strange mantra.
"drink!!!"
Han Dong roared, and the blessing of the North came to this powerful warrior again.
His figure suddenly grew taller, completely out of the realm of human beings.
The cold wind raged around him, condensing into giant hammers and armor.
Scarlet light flashed in his eyes, and the frost giant looked up to the sky and roared.