Chapter 439: The Living Hades
"He failed?"
The woman's eyes flickered, and complex thoughts arose in her heart.
She was thinking whether she should add insult to injury or take advantage of the chaos to escape.
Judging from the results alone, this young man did not do anything serious to himself. He obviously had other ideas.
In this way, I should be able to survive.
What if the escape fails?
At that time, it is hard to say whether Wang Jin will keep his own life.
But...do you really want to put your life and death in the hands of others?
"run."
Without much hesitation, the woman dragged her numb legs and quietly crawled towards the inactive wall posts in the distance.
Wang Jin was fighting with the half cylinder and had no time to press the remote control.
Just use the ability again and let them attack...
That young man will definitely die.
After that, the remaining monsters can also delay Half Tank and buy her time to escape.
The probability of success is low, but it is enough for someone to give it a try.
"call…"
The woman adjusted her breathing and tried not to make any noise with her movements.
Getting closer.
With just a touch, a few words, these cold, ugly monsters would fight for her again.
"That's it, slowly..."
The woman looked happy and stretched out her hand to the wall sticker in front of her.
Snap.
The sneakers fell down, without any mercy, and stepped heavily on the woman's injured calf.
The tall man appeared quietly and completely crushed the woman's hope of escape.
The woman turned her head and saw a face with a sick smile.
The moment they looked at each other, her body trembled involuntarily.
Those eyes were completely different from Wang Jin's.
Crazy, crazy, and more crazy.
"What do you want to do to my boss?"
The madman smiled and waved his arms, and the iron pincers fell heavily.
Bang!
A madman who is proficient in anatomy knows exactly where to hit it to destroy the arm's mobility.
And he did.
"Ah!! Woohoo..."
The extreme pain came, and the woman's body trembled suddenly, and she burst into tears.
The tip of the red nose, the moist eyes, and the innocent expression.
It's simply heartbreaking.
But lunatics don't accept this.
He couldn't even see how women used weak gestures to win sympathy.
So the iron pincers were raised again and fell heavily.
"Actually, you should thank me."
The madman laughed while smashing, and even weighed the pros and cons for the woman like an old friend.
"The boss is probably planning to detonate a bomb when you stand with these things."
The man pointed at the explosive bombs on the woman's body with a complicated expression.
"That's a man who has last-hitting in his bones. How could he make such a stupid mistake?"
"When fighting, pressing the remote control is as easy as breathing for him, and..."
Having said this, the madman took out a remote control from his pocket.
It's exactly the same as Wang Jin's.
"And he's used to leaving a backup plan."
Snap.
As if to crush the last trace of happiness in the opponent's heart, the madman pressed the switch.
The electric shock element worked again, and the woman's body began to convulse.
"I am quite honored to have the trust of my boss."
Looking at the woman with gradually blackened and curly hair, the madman stopped the electric shock.
"Alas, I still can't control it as freely as he does."
Finding that the woman had lost consciousness, the madman curled his lips helplessly and raised the iron pliers in his hand again.
——
"Silly boy is really... merciless to other women."
Hu Xiaobei leaned half of his body out of the window and murmured softly.
She knew that everything the man who jumped just did was with Wang Jin's tacit approval.
In other words, the fact that the woman's limbs were broken was already within Wang Jin's consideration.
Of course, the premise is that she is disobedient.
The methods were tough, but they also left enough humane feelings.
I have to say that Wang Jin's handling method is so mature that it is amazing.
Even if the other party seems to be a weak woman, she will not be lenient.
"That's good. At least you don't have to worry about him getting involved with others."
The fox-eared girl shook her head and seemed quite happy.
"Eh? What does it smell like?"
Halfway through her happiness, the girl suddenly sniffed.
She smelled something strange.
It seemed like something was burnt.
"…steak!"
Rapid footsteps sounded, followed by a girl's exclamation, and a concerto of pots and pans.
——
"Boss, I'm here."
The burly figure flashed past and caught the young man flying out.
"Are you taking action?"
"Um."
"well done."
Wang Jin nodded, with a bit of regret on his face.
He seemed to feel sorry for the woman whose limbs were broken off.
"boss..."
The madman was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
He didn't expect that this incredibly calm young man would be sad because of something like this.
It's so gentle.
"It's a pity. If she had been allowed to take two more steps, she would have been able to finish everything in one go."
The young man murmured softly and clenched his fist vigorously.
Wang Jin does not have the character of a living Bodhisattva.
On the contrary, he is the living king of hell.
"But it's a good harvest to get some information."
Taking his thoughts back, Wang Jin decided to concentrate on dealing with the half-cut vat in front of him.
After being beaten for a long time, he more or less figured out a pattern.
Thanks to the cylindrical body, most attacks will be deflected when hitting the half cylinder, greatly reducing the power.
In addition, this thing's hopeless defense is also a problem.
Just these things don't give Wang Jin a lot of headaches.
After all, a biting tortoise is not much of a threat.
The key is that this bastard bites very painfully.
Having both offense and defense is the biggest problem.
When encountering this guy when he cannot use heavy weapons, most ghost story workers will be helpless.
Of course, these people do not include Wang Jin.
Every time he attacks, he is preparing for the next move, looking for the key to victory in one blow.
Until...the iron claws successfully knocked off the broken soil on the tank, revealing a corner of the yellow talisman and the medium-sized crack.
It should have been left by some previous master.
With a breakthrough, the next goal is clear.
Limit, aim, defeat.
"Boss, we haven't fought side by side for a long time."
The madman slightly adjusted the screws on the iron pliers and smiled at the young man standing side by side.
"Ah, that's right."
The latter nodded, took back his iron claws and replaced them with a spear.
In terms of breakthrough capability, this weapon is the strongest.
"Rigoletto."
Wang Jin spoke softly, and the medal lit up with a faint light.
The blessing of Paradise descended here, shrouding the two figures standing side by side.
Funny and exaggerated clothes appeared on the madman, and a strong aura escaped from him.
Rigoletto.
"Let me do a little trick for you."
The man spoke slowly, a smile on his heavily painted face.
This chapter has been completed!