The room was filled with a strong wind, and Jiang Feng and Chuan Miao looked at the young man standing on the field amidst the blood on the ground with some shock.
The latter's aura at this time has been completely restrained, not as sharp as before. He has no blood, no sharpness, and is ordinary.
However, Jiang Feng and Chuan Miao, who had witnessed the scene just now, could not connect the ordinary-looking young man in front of them with the man who delivered an astonishing sword in a few minutes.
That sword was really astonishing, not only for its actual power, but also for the martial arts will contained in that sword, which was really astonishing!
With that sword strike just now, even Jiang Feng and Chuan Miao, two commander-level master warriors, could not help but feel shaken, and a bit of fear arose in their hearts.
Jiang Feng even vaguely felt that the martial arts will was stronger than the martial arts will of his teacher Xia Hongzhen!
In just a few months, this boy's strength has become so strong. Can his martial arts will even surpass his teacher Xia Hongzhen?
"My strength is still not enough... If I hadn't happened to have such sword intent in my body, I might not have been able to hold on for a few minutes in front of this monster..." Unlike the shock of the two of them, Wang Jin was aware of his own affairs.
Knowing that he was able to kill this monster was entirely a trick.
The strength of this monster is even greater than that of Jiang Feng and the two commanders. If it were a one-on-one fight, Wang Jin would definitely not be a match for this monster.
However, the real core of this monster is still the gray fog.
The sword intent in Wang Jin's body seemed to be the nemesis of this gray mist.
"What is the origin of this sword intention... What is going on with this gray fog? Why can this sword intention kill the gray fog, but the Gang Qi in the real world can't do anything to this gray fog..." Wang Jin's heart
There were also some doubts, but just after activating the sword intent in his body several times, Wang Jin seemed to have grasped a certain key.
"This sword intention...may be transformed by the spiritual consciousness and will of a strong man after breaking through the delusion or even a higher realm. It can communicate with the great road, and maybe it can destroy this gray mist..."
When such thoughts flashed through his mind, Wang Jin suddenly felt weak all over, and an indescribable strong sense of exhaustion slowly spread throughout his body, causing Wang Jin's body to sway and almost fall to the ground.
"Boy, are you okay?"
Jiang Feng quickly stepped forward and helped Wang Jin.
The progress of this boy's strength is really astonishing. Even the Martial Saint Sikong Tianxiong, who is currently at the peak of his reputation, did not seem to advance as quickly as this boy when he was young. It won't be long before there is another Sikong Tianxiong.
Nothing can happen to such a talented person.
"It's okay, it's just that the consumption was too high..." Wang Jin shook his head, indicating that he was okay.:
Perhaps it is because he has become more and more aware of the sword intention in his body. Now that he has mobilized the sword intention several times in succession, Wang Jin has never been injured by the sword intention like before.
Of course, part of the reason why Wang Jin has not fully mobilized the sword intention in his body is that if he fully mobilizes the sword intention in his body, Wang Jin may have to experience the sword intention again when he was in Yuancheng City.
As a result, I lost all my energy and felt as if my whole body was about to be torn apart.
Chuan Miao also glanced at Wang Jin with worry in his eyes. When the latter shook his head and said nothing happened, he felt relieved and walked over to the monster's body to check it out.
With Mr. Sun's lesson in mind, Chuan Miao was very careful and did not touch the monster with his hands. Instead, he stood a little further away and carefully inspected it to avoid being assimilated into a monster like Mr. Sun.
After Wang Jin took a short rest, he also walked forward to check on Mr. Sun's body.
In fact, he still felt a little guilty in his heart. After killing the mutant digging rat, Wang Jin noticed that there was a small amount of gray mist in the monster's body.
However, considering that it still needed to be sent to relevant institutions for testing to see if the composition of the gray mist could be analyzed, Wang Jin did not use the sword intent in his body to kill the gray mist.
And because he didn't know much about the gray mist, Wang Jin couldn't take effective measures to seal the gray mist.
He originally thought that the infection method of this gray mist was just like the nugget rat trying to infect him before. It could only be transmitted from a living parasite to another parasite by relying on the instinct of the living parasite.
Now it seems that it is certain that Mr. Sun definitely died after being infected by the gray fog. This also confirms that his original conjecture was completely wrong.
"I was the one who harmed Mr. Sun..." Wang Jin sighed, feeling indescribable guilt in his heart.
Although objectively speaking, Wang Jin cannot be blamed for the whole incident.
After all, Wang Jin had never experienced the strangeness of this gray mist, and he could not have expected this situation.
However, even if I did not kill Boren and Boren died because of me, the guilt in his heart still emerged uncontrollably.
"It's not your fault, no one expected such a result..." Jiang Feng, who was unaware, thought that Wang Jin was blaming himself for bringing the monster corpse to the laboratory, which caused Mr. Sun to be infected and die.
Death, patted Wang Jin on the shoulder and comforted him a little.
"Dispose of the corpse and send it to the inspection agency in the capital..." Chuan Miao said with a serious face. This monster corpse caused such a big trouble and even killed Mr. Sun.
It was no longer something he, a provincial commander, could handle.
It must be reported to superiors.
Jiang Feng nodded lightly without any objection.
The development of the whole thing was too weird. Even though Jiang Feng and Chuan Miao were experienced in many battles and could be considered well-informed, they had never seen or even heard of such a thing.
The two people walked out of the door of the laboratory, called the people nearby who had already shivered and dispersed due to the huge movement in the laboratory, and ordered a few people to carry the monster's body out.
Wang Jin, who had learned from the previous experience, had just confirmed that all the gray mist in the monster's corpse had been destroyed by his sword, but he was still uneasy and checked again to confirm that the monster's corpse was
After no more fog remained, I felt relieved.
The staff, who were fully armed and fully protected from head to toe, dragged a trailer into the laboratory. They were startled at the first moment by the huge corpse on the ground. When they saw the corpse's face clearly,
After the face of Mr. Sun, everyone turned pale with fright, trembling, and for a while they were afraid to get close to Mr. Sun's body.
"What's going on? Mr. Sun has turned into such a monster?"
"Isn't it contagious? If we get close, we won't be infected too and turn into such terrifying monsters, right?"
Several staff members who were sent over were so frightened that their hands and feet were weak and they did not dare to step forward at all.
Wang Jin had no choice but to take the trailer from a few people and help them move the body to the trailer. Amidst the gratitude of those people, Wang Jin stepped out of the door of the laboratory and saw the person standing at the door.
Wang Jin and Chuan Miao were talking seriously.
"The two of us suspect that this matter has something to do with the Bald Eagle Country Embassy..." Seeing Wang Jin coming out, Jiang Feng said solemnly: "We just had a stalemate with the Bald Eagle Country Embassy a few days ago.
Something happened here. It’s more or less a coincidence. The two of us are going to meet Bolrente. Why don’t you go back first?”
He was afraid that Wang Jin had just been injured and had not yet recovered. If he continued to run around, he might be injured.
"I'm fine, let's go with you." Wang Jin shook his head, he also wanted to see Bolunte.
The last time he met Bolent, he didn't feel the aura of gray fog from Bolent's body.
Just thinking about the origin of this mutated gold-digging rat, it seemed that the only person who might have introduced this mutated gold-digging rat into Daxia was Balent, a diplomat from the Bald Eagle Country who had a grudge against them.
If it was really Bolente, as the person who had the most contact with the gray mist, Wang Jin also wanted to know how Bolente managed to infect the gray mist into the nugget rat, and how he ensured that he was not exposed to the gray mist.
Affected.
Several people left as soon as they could and immediately drove to Eastern Sichuan Province.
It was dark, and the embassy of the Bald Eagle Country in Eastern Sichuan Province was brightly lit.
In the office, which is as bright as daytime, Bolent is standing in front of his desk, holding a brush in both hands, practicing calligraphy.
On the rice paper as white as snow in front of him, a jet-black ink character emerged bit by bit.
That is a big word "quiet".
His calligraphy skills seem to be strong. This large character is horizontal and vertical, and there is an indescribable atmosphere in it.
When the last bit of the big characters was left, there was suddenly a gentle knock on the door.
It was this gentle knock on the door that made Bolent's hand shake uncontrollably. There was a flaw in the beautiful characters that were about to appear on the paper.
Bolent frowned, a trace of anger appeared on his face, but it was quickly suppressed.
"Mr. Bolent, the commander of Eastern Sichuan Province is visiting."
A small voice in Bald Eagle Mandarin came from outside the door.
"Let them in." Bolent seemed not to be surprised at all. He put down the brush and turned to look at the door.
Soon, footsteps approached, Jiang Feng and Chuan Miao strode into the office, followed by Wang Jin, who walked into the office just as quickly.
"Mr. Bolent, you are still practicing calligraphy so late at night. You are really elegant."
As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Feng greeted him with a smile.
"No, no, it's just boring and random." Bolent responded eagerly with a smile on his face.
The two of them were talking to each other, and they didn't look like they had just had a conflict a few days ago.
Being able to be a commander is really not a waste of fuel... Wang Jin sighed in his heart, letting go of his senses and sensing all the atmosphere in the room.
There is no aura of gray mist... Is this Borent hiding too well, or is it really not him? Wang Jin withdrew his sense of consciousness and was confused.
"Hahahaha, if that's the case, then it's settled that if you have the opportunity in the future, you must come to my office and taste the fine wines I have collected."
"Absolutely."
The conversation lasted for more than half an hour. Jiang Feng stood up and shook hands with Bolente to say goodbye. Both of them looked like they still had something to say, as if they were drinking with a close friend and a thousand cups were too little.
"It should have something to do with him." As soon as he went out, the smile on Jiang Feng's face quickly turned gloomy and he said in a deep voice.
"I just made insinuations about him for a long time. Although he didn't admit it in his words, there is one biggest suspicion."
"He was not surprised at all when we arrived late at night. This is the biggest suspicion! It means that he had expected it!"