Cyber Daming

"Come in and try!"

As soon as He Zangjia said these arrogant and domineering words, a sudden strong wind blew and he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

In the suddenly darkened vision, a palm pressed down like a black cloud.

The intense heart palpitations caused the Pai Gow tiger head's heartbeat to skip half a beat, and his body subconsciously stepped back quickly.

At the same time, a sound like cracking silk came from his body.

If you listen carefully, there are also some subtle crackling sounds like the germination of seeds, and the entire human body is expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye like blowing air.

"This is a farmhouse?"

A long-lost familiarity arose in Li Jun's heart. He felt an extremely strong vitality in He Zangjia.

This feeling is very similar to the 'Spring Equinox' in the twenty-four solar terms of the farmer's family that he once injected.

"This is the first time I've fought against a follower from the farm sequence. I need to take a closer look at what methods are available so that I can kill them more easily in the future."

How to kill people efficiently, only four words are familiar to your ears.

Thinking of this, Li Jun's already slow movements immediately became even slower, giving He Zangjia enough time to react.

"You want to sneak attack on me, are you worthy?!"

After getting a chance to breathe, He Zangjia cursed angrily. Under the torn clothes, you could see the dark yellow skin. The texture was rough and hard, like a flesh cocoon armor.

A delicate and handsome face rests on a tall and muscular body, which is quite strange visually.

Li Jun frowned slightly, looking up and down at the distinctive 'King Kong Barbie' in front of him, and thought to himself: "There are no signs of hypnotic hallucinations, and there is no sound of the mechanical heart running. Don't people in the peasantry sequence need to rely on external force to fight?"

"The look in your eyes is disgusting!"

Li Jun's gaze gave He Zangjia the feeling of "a butcher watching a pig, looking for a place to cut it", and he suddenly became angry with shame.

He roared angrily, raised his thick right arm with tangled veins, and struck the palm that was clasped toward his face with a casserole-sized fist.

The whistling wind of the fist was harsh and harsh, and it actually had the power of the martial arts master's movements.

boom!

The fists and palms collided, and the ferocious expression on He Zangjia's face suddenly froze, and his heart suddenly trembled.

He felt as if he had punched on top of a wave. He tried his best to punch, but he didn't even lift a wave. Instead, he was poured cold water on his body.

The expression on one side was stiff, but the other side was thoughtful.

"I have a lot of strength, which is similar to the middle stage of Wu Ba, but the method of transporting strength is a bit too simple and crude. It's just like an old farmer doing a hoe."

Li Jun lost interest for a moment, and under the five fingers of the palm of He Zangjia's fist, he swallowed the whole fist into his mouth like an evil dragon.

Click!

I saw his wrist flipping and shaking, and a twisting force spread upwards along He Zangjia's arm.

Wherever it passed, the skin was like ripples on the water, all the muscles and joints of the fingers, wrists, and elbows were all staggered, and the arms drooped like a dead snake.

The bone-chilling pain invaded, but He Zangjia didn't seem to notice it. A pair of frightened eyes just stared at his right arm, which was shrinking at an extremely fast speed as if it had been poked through.

"What kind of method is this that can actually make the activated gene fragment fall into silence again?!"

He Zangjia was inexplicably frightened. He had been in Chongqing for many years, and he was able to become the card-playing tiger head of the Sichuan-Chongqing Gambling Club, so he naturally had a good vision.

But this is also the first time he has encountered such a situation.

"Use genes as seeds, bones and flesh as fields, essence and blood as springs, sow a hundred grains, and cultivate mulberry trees."

This is the consistent sequence concept of farmers.

To put it simply, it is to achieve self-evolution through continuous cultivation and optimization of genes.

In battle, the most direct way of expression is to activate and strengthen certain genes suitable for the current situation and environment, thereby improving combat effectiveness.

When chasing, the five senses are enhanced, when close, the physical fitness is enhanced, and when escaping, it simulates turtle breath and suspended animation.

Among the three religions and nine streams, he knew that some of the sequences of 'God-worshiping and Mingxin' could suppress farmers' 'initiation genes'.

Among them, the most brutal ones are the Buddhist and Taoist families.

Once the farmer falls from the sequencer into the opponent's cave or Buddhist kingdom, his consciousness is eroded, and the activated gene fragments will naturally fall back into sleep.

But he clearly didn't feel any trace of hypnosis from the person in front of him, but his own genes were inexplicably asleep.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt flashed through He Zangjia's heart, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Is it because of martial arts?"

Li Jun stepped forward with his feet. His body was like a mountain and he was rushing towards He Zangjia. He raised his elbow like a horizontal spear and struck at the opponent's heart.

call!

The elbow hit the air, causing a harsh and sharp whistle.

Out of stock?

Li Jun's heart trembled, but an extremely sincere voice suddenly sounded from beneath him.

"I am a pig."

"What the hell?"

Li Jun's eyes fell, and he saw He Zangjia squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, his delicate features facing up showing a bright and harmless smile.

"Brother, I know I was wrong. Give me a chance and I want to start a new life."

The angry dragon in the lake that was about to cause trouble suddenly froze on the surface of the lake, and the corners of Li Jun's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

"Have you always been so adaptable?"

He Zangjia smiled flatteringly and said, "Of course, otherwise he would have been beaten to death long ago."

This was the first time Li Jun met this kind of character, and he was a little bit dumbfounded for a while.

He shook his head, walked to the reclining chair, sat down, and turned to look at the embarrassed young man covered in blood.

"You are the landlord, it's up to you."

Zhou You, who looked dull next to him, finally came to his senses after hearing these words.

"ah!"

The young man let out an extremely strangled roar, picked up a sharp-edged wooden stick from the ground, and stabbed the strong man in the throat fiercely.

Phew!

The wooden stick pierced the skin of the strong man's neck with difficulty, and was shattered by the metal armor implanted under the throat bone.

"Shabing said, if you behead the capital, there is a risk of being counterattacked. The safest way is to stab the heart."

Li Jun's tone was cold, with a shuddering chill.

“You have to pierce along the gaps between the mechanical bones, otherwise a knife made of ordinary material won’t be able to pierce through it.

The young man obeyed the advice and reached out to grab the long knife that the other party had dropped on the ground. He held the handle with one hand and the back of the knife with the other, and pointed it at the strong man's heart without any trembling in his hands.

Phew!

The long knife stabbed down suddenly until it had no handle.

Stab

The blade scraped against the mechanical bone and was dragged out of the body. The thick bionic blood condensed on the tip of the blade along the spine, and hit the floor of the wine shop with a splat.

Zhou You grabbed the knife and stood in front of He Zangjia, his body trembling constantly, as if he was trying his best to suppress the murderous intention and anger in his heart.

Snapped!

A cold light shone on the side of He Zangjia's face, revealing a ferocious red mark.

The Pai Gow "Tiger Head" from the Sichuan-Chongqing Gambling Club squatted on the ground, raised his head and grinned gratefully at the young man.

The blood-stained long knife slipped from Zhou You's palm and fell to the ground with a clang. As if he had exhausted all his strength, he staggered back two steps and collapsed on the ground.

"Why not kill? Are you afraid?"