Chapter 480: The Wolf and the Tiger
"Isn't it simple?"
Wang Jin grinned and moved the scarlet grip on his hand slightly.
Because of the wash of the ancient god's aura, the iron claw turned slightly red as if it had been smelted.
But it was not damaged, but instead became more monstrous and exuded a disturbing aura.
call!
The young man waved gently, and his scarlet robe covered his body.
The next second, the robe began to boil and burn, as if it was controlled by something.
The power of the feast came to Wang Jin, and the breath of the Lord of flesh and blood roared to prove his existence.
Scarlet Arms - Feast Form.
Although it is not a complete version, it is enough to prove the origin of this robe.
"Feast... I thought you didn't bother using such 'evil' things."
The doctor squinted his eyes and his expression changed for the first time.
He can use some of the ability to control flesh and blood, but he must rely on the original owner.
Without the master of flesh and blood, his abilities will be greatly reduced.
And now, this ability has come to Wang Jin.
"It's a good thing if it can kill you."
The young man grinned, his figure looking powerful and crazy against the backdrop of the scarlet weapons.
The heart beats like a war drum, and the overload state starts without hesitation.
The blood surged crazily, bringing speed and power to the young man who was preparing for a desperate fight.
Phew!
The wound on his neck couldn't withstand this level of blood pressure and burst open, spilling blood onto the robe.
Buzz!
The robes flew and the iron claws roared.
Seems quite happy.
Wang Jin's blood is quite a luxury to them.
After all, what this young man usually gives him is that kind of strange blood in bags.
It tastes terrible.
Roar!
The iron claws buzzed excitedly, seeming to recall the miserable years of being a dagger.
The short sword that would have been melted into an iron basin at that moment no longer exists, replaced by the Scarlet Grip.
When he thought of this, he couldn't help but be excited.
"Well done."
Wang Jin grinned, seemingly not caring that he was losing a lot of blood.
He waved his iron claw, lowering his body slightly, and the muscles all over his body undulated like water.
"ha…"
The doctor grinned, his smile still calm and calm.
He could have left, but he still stood here without making any move.
"Damn..."
Lu Zhishou's eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.
Bad news, Wang Jin is ready to take action.
Another bad news, this target is very likely to be you.
Although this conflicts with the reality that Wang Jin saved himself in the first place, it is not impossible to happen.
What if he wants to torture himself, want to see his painful expression, want to throw himself into strong acid...
This is what Wang Jin said.
At this moment, Lu Zhishou's heart was quite broken.
He wanted to resist, but he almost suffocated to death because he couldn't put it on.
But the last back-up man hadn't appeared yet, and Lu Zhishou was still unwilling to die like this.
In desperation, he could only beg loudly for mercy, completely losing the senior and superior look he had at the beginning.
"Little friend! Forgive me..."
boom!
Lu Zhishou's voice was swallowed up.
The ground was trampled to pieces, and the blood-red figure disappeared with irresistible power.
Lu Zhishou could only close his eyes.
Bang!
Bones were shattered, flesh and blood were torn, and the body was pierced.
But Lu Zhishou felt no pain.
"I...am I dead?"
The old man slowly opened his eyes, just in time to see an arm rising into the air.
That was the doctor's only remaining arm.
Now he can no longer wear gold-rimmed glasses.
Of course, he couldn't block Bai Jiu's attack anymore.
"cough…"
The young man's figure fell back again, and then he sat leisurely on the ground.
He covered the wound on his neck, his unkind eyes wandering between Lu Zhishou and the doctor.
He chose to give his final blow to the doctor.
"I remember when I was still in school, the teacher asked us such a question."
The young man bared his teeth and seemed to feel a little pain from the wound.
"A hunter met a wolf and a tiger at the same time, and he had two arrows."
"A wolf can be killed with one arrow, and a tiger can be killed with two arrows."
"According to normal people's thinking, no matter what choice you make, you will die."
Wang Jin spread his hands and looked at the man in a mandarin jacket who walked out slowly.
He gently swung the spikes in his hand with a malicious smile on his face.
"I think about how I chose at that time..."
"Give the tiger an arrow, and with the remaining arrow, shoot whoever disobeys."
"So... let's talk about the terms."
Wang Jin grinned and smiled brightly.
This chapter has been completed!