Chapter 385

"Be careful." Murong Jun didn't hesitate, and immediately elementalized a three-meter-high ice giant. He manipulated the ice giant to pick up Long Shengtian, and sat on the ice giant's shoulders to walk deep into the forest.

It wasn't that Murong Jun was afraid, but that she knew that she couldn't help her. Since Wang Jin let her go, there must be a reason. The enemy who came this time was not that simple, not to mention there was an important hostage who needed to be protected and taken away.

After Murong Jun left, Wang Jin twisted his neck, slowly arranged his clothes and sat on the ground, waiting for the pursuers to arrive.

Tread!

Wang Jin was not kept waiting, but after a few minutes, the deep howls of wolves continued to resound in the forest, and the birds all over the sky were startled into the air. Through the position where the birds were constantly startled, one could see that the other party was moving towards Wang Jin quickly. Come in here.

"The Demonic Beast Group, this group is even more mysterious than the Holy Beast Group. Zuo Qiuhua has only heard about it, but he didn't get any specific information."

Wang Jin's mind turned to the information about the pursuers. He looked at the howling and heavy steps of the wolves getting closer and closer, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“It’s been a while since I’ve stretched my muscles and bones, so I’ll play with you today.”

Wang Jin took out the dagger on the outside of his thigh, which Wang Jin usually used to cut food in the wild, and now it was rounded and flattened in Wang Jin's hands. Under the fingers, it quickly deformed and changed into another form.

Soon, an iron mask was formed in Wang Jin's hands. The facial features of the mask were simple, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and there were hundreds of Wang Jin's fingerprints, which were quite uneven and looked very weird.

Wang Jin looked at the mask but was very satisfied: "It seems that I still have the talent to be an artist."

Speaking of wearing the mask on the face, there is a ring behind the mask, so don’t worry about falling off. Adjust the position a little bit, and a villain-like weirdo appeared with a rough iron mask and a super giant blade on his back. .

"The smell is getting thicker and thicker. They can't run far." Human voices began to be heard in the distance, and a dozen wolves howled and rushed out, appearing in front of Wang Jin with the man in gold robe.

"Hello! It's really hard for you to chase them for so long." Wang Jin said hello to these gold-robed men. If he didn't know the inside story, he would probably think that Wang Jin and them were acquaintances.

The wolves all stopped, and a total of thirteen men in gold robes stared at Wang Jin. The leader, Dao Scar, frowned. Seeing Wang Jin with Dama Jindao waiting for them, he asked coldly, "Do you know how to run?" Don’t drop, do you want to create a chance for your companions to escape?”

"Run away, no, no, we're just waiting for you, warrior of the monster group, I've known you for a long time."

Wang Jin pulled out the Flood Dragon Saber, his voice was muffled through the mask, as if the roar of a ferocious beast echoed around him.

"Pretending to be a ghost, you don't even dare to show your true colors, don't you still want to resist us?" Gong Liang's female gold robe said disdainfully, and the wolf who sat down grinned at Wang Jin.

"You are wrong again, I am not trying to resist you, but" Wang Jin's only eyes revealed from the mask were instantly bloodshot, his bloodthirsty eyes were like a tiger staring at its prey, and he roared cruelly: "I want to kill you all! !!"

An astonishing murderous aura erupted, the air seemed to freeze, a dozen wolves howled in fear, lying on the ground with their tails tucked together, the man in the golden robe had the illusion that what they were facing was not a human being, but a ferocious beast. Prehistoric beasts want to choose people and devour them.

"Be careful, the idea is tricky, use all your strength to capture him."

Dao Scarlian's face changed drastically, how many people had to be killed to achieve this murderous aura, even he, a fourth-level Warcraft warrior, was shocked by this monstrous murderous aura.

Roar!Roar!Roar!
The people in the golden robes roared in a way that didn't sound like human voices, and their bodies swelled and rose rapidly. The wide golden robes couldn't hide their strong figures, and the minimum height of each of them was three meters.

Some of these transformed Warcraft warriors have a tiger-headed human body, a bit of the lower body becomes a snake tail, and two tentacles grow out of the shoulders. A spider woman with black hair and an ugly face with exposed fangs.

Scarface also completed its transformation, becoming a five-meter-tall frogman with a bulging belly, a big head, and wrinkled skin.

These Warcraft warriors inherited the characteristics of mutant beasts, and their bodies became their best weapons. Therefore, these Warcraft warriors did not use weapons, but relied on their own Warcraft bodies to fight.

In front of a group of ferocious-looking and tall Warcraft warriors, Wang Jin's body is not strong enough compared to ordinary people, but Wang Jin has no fear, but nodded with satisfaction: "The strength is all third-level, oh, it's still good." There is a fourth-level one, not bad, not bad, enough for my activities.”

"Looking for death, tear him alive." The scar-faced frogman roared, with a strange sound of frog croaking in his voice. You have to listen carefully to hear what the other person is saying.

It seems that after the transformation, the temperament of these Warcraft warriors will become very violent. After hearing the frogman's words, these Warcraft warriors roared excitedly and rushed forward with their teeth and claws bared.

The long knife danced, Wang Jin's face was cold, and the dragon knife simply stabbed straight, and the giant blade of ten thousand pounds was indestructible. The crab man in the front tried to resist with the crab claws in his hands, but was directly pierced through by Wang Jin's giant blade. The crab man looked in disbelief as he stabbed his chest with the dragon knife.

As Wang Jin twisted it hard, a blood hole the size of a washbasin penetrated the crab man's front and back chest. The heart, stomach, and lungs inside became pulpy, mixed with bones, flesh, and blood, and they could no longer be distinguished from each other.

Suffering such a fatal injury, even Warcraft warriors with tenacious vitality couldn't stand it. The tall crabman's mouth kept gushing out dark red blood, his body wobbled a few times, and he fell to the ground so weak, his body's muscle cells shrank, and he became a shriveled body. A human corpse.

"Be careful with his knife." The frogman leader yelled, seeing the extremely strong crab pincers being directly pierced by the dragon knife, the monster warriors regained their sanity a little bit, looked at Wang Jin's dragon knife cautiously, and did not dare to attack Wang Jin. Casually take advantage of the body to fight hard.

Hiss!The ugly Spiderwoman's lower body spit out spider silk from her abdomen, wrapping around the knife handle on Wang Jin's wrist, trying to take down Wang Jin's weapon.

The other Warcraft warriors roared and attacked the king from all directions.

Wang Jin first avoided the spider thread, looked at the ten Warcraft warriors who were besieging them, raised the dragon knife high with a cold face, and waved it forward heavily.

boom!
The super hurricane blew, and the air instantly condensed into a knife shape. As Wang Jin swung down heavily, the air knife also slammed down. The two Warcraft warriors in front of Wang Jin screamed, and were struck by the tens of meters long knife air. Blast into minced meat and dregs.

Knife gas vertical and horizontal!
Blockers are invincible!
(End of this chapter)

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