National Fate: I Can Assimilate Attributes

"Ah~"

The unexpected reversal caused all the aborigines present to be stunned, and then scattered in every corner.

"Damn it, you bastard just wants us to die."

At this time, the young man who stabbed Shen Zetao got up, clenched the knife in his hand and walked towards Shen Zetao again.

However, what he didn't expect was that Shen Zetao got up and left the driver's seat, and then dragged him to do it.

"You come~"

"I-I won't."

The sudden change made the young man dumbfounded.

"You are so smart, how could you not."

Shen Zetao snorted coldly, raised the machine gun he took out, and ran behind him.

It didn't take long to hear the sound of machine gun fire.

"Bang bang bang~"

Under Shen Zetao's strong attack, the two-headed unicorn, which was still destroying the fighter jet outside, suddenly became silent.

Just when Shen Zetao was puzzled, through the entrance of the cave, Shen Zetao suddenly found a fire-breathing eye sticking to the outside of the cave, staring at him.

The two sides looked at each other, Shen Zetao squinted his eyes, and unceremoniously let go of the bullet.

And the double-headed unicorn also confirmed Shen Zetao's position, and continuously sprayed hot flames into it through the hole.

Facing the menacing flames, Shen Zetao hurriedly dodged to the side, but was accidentally hit on the shoulder by the falling debris.

So much so that the wound that had healed opened again, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out.

"Uh~ damn~"

Touching the blood on his neck, Shen Zetao couldn't help but grimace, took out the medicine again and drank it in one gulp.

"Shen Zetao, come here, I'm dying."

At this time, a young man's shout came from the cab, and Shen Zetao turned around and glanced at the cab.

It was found that the fighter jet was hitting a raised mountain.

"Operate the lever, hurry up~"

Shen Zetao urged, while running towards the young man.

"Which one is the lever?"

In a panic, the young man accidentally touched the button, and the fighter jet began to spin continuously.

This time, not only Shen Zetao, but also the other aborigines were all dumbfounded, and they followed the fighter jets and swayed non-stop.

Through the scanner, Shen Zetao clearly saw the unicorn fluttering its wings and following the fighter jet all the way to watch the show.

"Oh my god~ who can stand this, look at all of them throwing up."

"Shen Zetao: I'm so speechless, I really shouldn't count on you, a waste."

"Actually, this is pretty good. At least the two-headed unicorn will not come up to attack them again. This also bought a lot of time for Brother Lei to arrive."

"Hahaha~ Let's rock together, suddenly this melody appeared in my mind, Brother Tao, don't be angry, I really can't hold back, hahaha~"

"..."

At this time, Shen Zetao firmly grasped the rope and approached the young man a little bit, and finally successfully controlled the out-of-control fighter jet.

"Clap~"

"Don't get dizzy, get up quickly."

Shen Zetao slapped the young man on the face, and casually threw a machine gun to him.

The dizzy young man reluctantly got up holding the machine gun, and then walked towards the exhausted cabin, enduring the discomfort in his stomach.

"Ah~"

However, before Shen Zetao's butt was hot, he heard the young man crying and howling from behind.

At this time, Shen Zetao, who had lost too much blood, didn't bother to look back, and just asked a casual question.

"Are you dead?"

"Not dead, almost scared to death."

"Continue if you are not dead."

Shen Zetao didn't want to talk to him anymore, and still drove the fighter plane steadily.

"Look quickly~"

On the other side, Jin Ming, who was driving the helicopter quickly towards Shen Zetao, spotted the fighter jet flying in the distance at a glance.

"It's really spectacular."

The fighter jets getting closer and closer made everyone dumbfounded, and the bearded man couldn't help feeling emotional.

Seeing the dilapidated condition of the fighter jet, billowing black smoke was rising from almost every part, especially the two-headed unicorn standing on the fighter jet that kept spouting flames, which made everyone speechless.

Seeing that something was wrong, Shi Lei immediately climbed out of the helicopter, changed his wings and flew directly towards the dilapidated fighter.

"Bang~"

Shi Lei kicked the two-headed unicorn flying away with one kick, and he followed the unicorn and flew off the fighter plane.

Seeing that the crisis was lifted, Shen Zetao hurriedly drove the crumbling fighter jet and fell towards the ground.

"666~ Brother Lei almost kicked the double-headed unicorn's eyeballs out with this kick. This kick is pretty good."

"Phew~ I finally breathed a sigh of relief. If it's a little later, the fighter jets might fall apart."

"Fortunately, there was no danger. Apart from being a little frightened, the aborigines didn't suffer much injuries."

"It's this time, and I still care about what those aborigines are doing. Brother Tao passed out from too much blood. It's really irritating."

"The young man who provoked the trouble should be pulled out and beaten violently. It is best to hand it to Locke to torture him severely, so that he can relieve his anger."

"..."

As the fighter jet and the helicopter landed one after another, the camel directly carried the injured and unconscious Shen Zetao out of the dirty fighter jet.

"Who did it~"

After discovering the scar on Shen Zetao's neck, Jin Ming immediately questioned the aborigines.

Regarding Shen Zetao's wound, Jin Ming did not suspect the two-headed unicorn, but directly pointed the finger at the aborigines. After all, such scars can only be man-made.

Faced with Jin Ming's questioning, the aborigines panicked one by one. Finally, after a burst of commotion, the young man obediently stood up.

"it's me……"

Seeing that he couldn't hide it from the other party, under the persecution of everyone, the young man had no choice but to stand up and admit it.

"You cut my brother with this knife, didn't you?"

Jin Ming walked towards the young man with strides, snatched the knife from the young man's hand, stared fiercely at the young man in front of him and asked.

"Hmm~"

As soon as the young man responded, he felt a sharp pain in his neck, and the exclamation of everyone came from his ears. The young man knew in his heart that his throat was cut by the person in front of him.

Blood spurted out along his neck, the young man looked at Jin Ming in horror, and instinctively covered his bleeding neck with both hands.

Seeing Jin Ming's attack so viciously, the aborigines were so frightened that they didn't dare to show it, and they didn't even dare to go up to see the young man.

When the young man was almost bleeding, Jin Ming took out the potion and poured it directly into him.

"I said Jin Ming, you are too cruel."

The bearded man patted his chest, and said to Jin Ming with a frightened face.

"This is what I call treating another person in the same way as another person."