Zerg Emperor of the End Times

Chapter 383

Fan Tianlong and Guihu were stunned when they killed the weasel with a single knife. A third-level mutant was so cheaply killed so easily. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would definitely have listened to it as a joke.

Although the two were astonished, their long-term combat life still made them continue to attack instinctively, even at a much faster speed, wanting to take advantage of Wang Jin's flaws and give Wang Jin a fatal blow.

The pale eyes on Fan Tianlong's forehead were already wide open and blood was flowing out, and the edge of the eyeball was cracked and bulging. The speed of petrification on Wang Jin's body suddenly accelerated. Repeatedly during and solidification.

"Death." The ghost fox's dagger pierced Wang Jin's second-level animal skin armor. The blood-red dagger seemed to be eager to drink blood, and it emitted a bewitching red light when it pierced Wang Jin's skin.

"Are you tickling me?"

When the dagger stabbed, Wang Jin grabbed the lightning with his left hand, suddenly grabbed the blood-red dagger that was cutting towards his neck, and turned his head expressionlessly to look at the ghost fox behind him.

"It's impossible, how could it be like this."

Ghost Fox trembled, the dagger in his right hand was held by Wang Jin, but the dagger in his left hand did stab into the back of Wang Jin's heart, but in the face of Wang Jin's perverted defense, the dagger just left a red mark on his skin , Not even blood was left, which made Ghost Fox extremely desperate.

"Of course it's possible, it's just that you are too weak."

Wang Jin's palm was strong, and the blood-red dagger in his hand was like clay. It was squeezed into a twist by Wang Jin. The five clear fingerprints seemed to be mocking the ghost fox. In the face of absolute strength, any assassination and sneak attack would be useless.

Watching helplessly that the dagger he made with the materials of the third-level mutant beast and several precious items became scrap iron, the ghost fox felt an uncontrollable fear in his heart, and stepped back again and again. The assassin walking in the shadows faced his body. Wang Jin, who was as strong as a prehistoric beast, had no choice but to speak.

Wang Jin turned around completely, the dragon knife that had just been decapitated was still ticking and rolling down blood, his ordinary face was poked by the blood and looked extraordinarily ferocious, the curved arc of his mouth was like a devil's smile: "Dirty mouse, enjoy the gift of death Bar."

The saber was like a rainbow, Wang Jin slashed out on the spot, the air was compressed to the extreme, and the 50th-level hurricane erupted out of thin air, forming a [-]-meter-long vacuum zone, and a trench more than three meters deep appeared on the ground.

The body of the ghost fox was under the pressure of the wind, and the oppressed flesh and blood were separated. The clothing, hair, teeth, flesh and internal organs of the body were scattered on the ground, and even the hardest bones were crushed and distributed in the trench.

This is an application of Wang Jin's use of the Flood Dragon Saber. The weight of the Flood Dragon Saber, coupled with Wang Jin's terrifying brute force, can vibrate the air into a super gust of wind, and it can produce an astonishing explosion effect. The saber did not cut anyone , the formed air burst can crush enemies who are not physically strong, and this is what happened to the ghost fox.

Not to mention the stunned Fan Tianlong and Long Shengtian, even Murong Jun's eyes widened, his cherry mouth opened wide, and he murmured unconsciously: "Sword Qi, so there really is such a thing, it's really terrifying."

Ordinary people, after training, can also use an iron knife to cut out the wind of the knife, blowing other people's hair, and it is so powerful that it can blow people's eyes so that they cannot be opened. At Wang Jin's level, paired with a ten thousand catty heavy knife in his hand, then What is cut out is not the sword wind, but the real sword air, the sword air formed by the air being compressed to the extreme.

After the ghost fox was dealt with by a knife, Wang Jin glanced at his watch, nodded in satisfaction and said, "Well, it's been just one minute, and there are still two minutes left, enough to finish you off."

As he spoke, he carried the Jiaolong Saber on his shoulder, and walked towards Fan Tianlong and the others step by step.

Gudong!

Fan Tianlong Long Shengtian swallowed his saliva together, looked at the ghost fox who was broken into flesh and blood by the knife energy, and saw Wang Jin turn his target towards them, the hope in his heart began to fall into the abyss.

"Three-eyed wolf, stop him for me, as long as you hold on for a while, our army will arrive, and then"

Long Shengtian's words made Fan Tianlong yell in his heart, two of grandma's three people joined hands and two died in one minute, now you have to stand alone against this demon for two minutes, do you think I am a god?
What's more, I'm a long-range mutant, and I'm not good at melee combat at all!

Not to mention the curse in Fan Tianlong's heart, Wang Jin had already walked up to them, staring at them with bloodthirsty eyes, raising the dragon knife above his head. Just when Wang Jin was about to swing it down, Fan Tianlong suddenly knelt down on the ground and spoke. Beg for mercy.

"City Master Wang, please forgive me. I should never have plotted against the Lishan base. The villain is just fascinated by ghosts for a while. I am willing to serve you and provide you with information about the new Ludong base."

"It's a pity that it's too late now, I already have a better prey." Wang Jin slashed down with the Jiaolong Saber mercilessly, cutting the astonished Fan Tianlong in half from head to toe, with the left and right faces still very different. Solution, just cut the body in half and died.

As for this cunning villain, Wang Jin will not let him go again, lest he will play tricks on him anytime.

"There's only one left now." Wang Jin's Jiaolong Dao pointed straight at Long Shengtian. This guy with an amazing background was so frightened that he fell to the ground and tremblingly said: "Don't kill me, I... One of the giants, father will not let you go."

"What a boring warning." Wang Jin waved his arm, and the Flood Dragon Saber whizzed down.

"Forgive me!" Long Shengtian closed his eyes and screamed, a pool of yellow wet marks appeared on his crotch, and his whole body was trembling.

After screaming, Long Shengtian realized that he was not dead. He opened his eyes and saw the tip of the giant blade resting on the tip of his nose. Wang Jin was looking at him disdainfully, with deep ridicule and contempt in his eyes.

"As a man, you have been living in the apocalypse for so long and you are so scared of death that you wet your pants. Your father really knows how to train you! If it weren't for the fact that you are still somewhat useful, I would clean up the house for your father. "

Wang Jin snorted coldly, put away the Flood Dragon Saber and restrained him behind his back, without even looking at Long Shengtian, he shouted at Murong Jun: "Bring this guy, the barracks probably have discovered what's going on here, we're leaving."

As he said that, he took a quick step and left towards the way he came.

The solid ice cage melted into ice water, snowflakes fell from Murong Jun's body, and he stepped on the ice stairs formed in the air, as if a goddess of ice and snow descended, appearing in front of Long Shengtian.

"It's really troublesome." Looking at the wet marks on Long Shengtian's body, Murong Jun's eyes were full of disgust. He didn't grab it with his hands at all, but directly sealed the opponent with ice, leaving only one head exposed, creating a sliver of ice. Sliding through the passage, chasing after Wang Jin.

Only three icy corpses were left behind, slowly freezing and freezing in this battlefield.

(End of this chapter)