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Fierce banging on the door continued, reaching the master bedroom and attracting more mutated mosquitoes.

"What should I do? Do you want to open the door?"

Mu Ningxue looked back at the door of the living room, a flash of unbearability flashed in her eyes, and spoke in a low voice.

Su Yu remained silent, pursed his red lips tightly and waved his sword, slashing at the mutated mosquitoes that kept coming.

"laugh……"

Wang Mingyang sneered and continued to kill mosquitoes without looking back, with a hint of ridicule in his indifferent expression.

"You can open the door, I won't stop you, but then, life or death depends on..."

"This group of people want to drag us to death before they even come in, and you still want to save them..."

"What's on your mind? The Bible?"

Wang Mingyang's merciless ridicule made Mu Ningxue's face stiffen and become extremely ugly.

Su Yu also looked a little embarrassed. After all, she had thought about rescuing others before, but Wang Mingyang quickly taught her how to choose in this situation.

Not surprisingly, Mu Ningxue stopped talking. Born as a proud daughter of heaven, Mu Ningxue has been living in an ivory tower, protected by her father's meticulous love, but she is not entirely an innocent and good girl. .

After experiencing Zhao Ding's betrayal and being mocked so bluntly by Wang Mingyang, the unbearable feeling in my heart immediately disappeared.

But the tree was about to calm down but the wind didn't stop. The door was suddenly knocked open by a huge force, and a group of people rushed in. A man quickly closed the door, regardless of the fact that there were two people outside who hadn't come in.

Vicious curses could be faintly heard through the solid wooden door, and then several miserable howls were heard. The only sound left outside was the sound of mosquitoes hitting the wooden door.

A group of people hurriedly moved various furniture in the living room and quickly blocked the door. They didn't sit down on the ground until they confirmed that the mosquitoes outside could not get in.

Wang Mingyang looked back at the living room and frowned slightly. It was really strange that these people had to come to his place without going to so many rooms.

But now is not the time to pursue the case. There are more and more mutated mosquitoes, and these mosquitoes must be dealt with first.

"Su Yu, use all your strength to cover the entire window with flames."

"Uh...don't leave even a drop?"

Wang Mingyang:......

"Do not stay!"

Su Yu stuck out his tongue and stretched out his palm towards the window. The energy in his body surged, and a dark red flame surged forward like a tide.

Dark flames covered the entire window and extended outwards. The mutated mosquitoes that crazily poured into the house were attacked by the sudden flames. Together with the mutated mosquitoes that had not yet broken in, they turned into balls of fire that kept rising from the air. come down.

A large number of mutated mosquitoes were burned to death by the dark flames, clearing out a large space. In just a few seconds, all the energy in Su Yu's body was exhausted, his face turned pale, his hair was wet with large drops of fragrant sweat, and his body was shaky. feeling of weakness.

Wang Mingyang seized this rare opportunity, stepped on the edge of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and waved his hand at the floor-to-ceiling windows downstairs. There was a creaking sound, and the metal frames of several floor-to-ceiling windows downstairs simultaneously twisted and deformed away from the wall.

With the sound of broken glass, the huge metal frame quickly flew upwards, stretched and deformed in mid-air, and then flew in front of Wang Mingyang.

He continuously controlled more than ten floor-to-ceiling windows up, down, left, and right, and used their frames to form a metal iron plate. Wang Mingyang controlled this iron plate to quickly cover the floor-to-ceiling windows in the master bedroom.

Under the control of the metal control ability, this iron plate tightly covered the floor-to-ceiling windows. The mutant mosquitoes that quickly gathered around made the iron plate sizzle, but they were still unable to break through.

Wang Mingyang then turned and walked towards the living room. The doors of the other two secondary bedrooms were closed tightly. It seemed that because there was no one inside, the mutated mosquitoes did not break through the windows of these two bedrooms.

Entering the living room, Wang Mingyang saw several men and women sitting behind the door at a glance. There were six people in total, four men and two women, and there were two male Westerners inside. Among them, the tall man with blond hair and blue eyes seemed to be the leader of the group.

The moment they saw Wang Mingyang coming, the other people all looked at the Westerner. The blond man quickly stood up and took a few steps towards Wang Mingyang.

"Fake! Why don't you open the door? Don't you know it will kill us?" The blond man yelled in awkward Chinese with a look of chicken shit on his face.

"Ok?"

Wang Mingyang's face turned cold. He was unwilling to open the door in the first place, but now that he was forced in, this foreigner actually dared to challenge him...

The ink shadow in his hand suddenly slashed down diagonally. The blond man caught the light of the knife from the corner of his eye, his body trembled, and it turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

The ink shadow went straight across the blond man's body, but Wang Mingyang didn't feel anything. There was a look of surprise in his eyes, and he whispered in surprise:

"Afterimage?!"

A blond male figure appeared at the door, leaning against the wall, panting slightly and cursing angrily:

"Fake! You actually want to kill me!"

Another brown-haired Westerner on the side suddenly raised his hand, a recurve bow suddenly appeared, and shot an arrow at Wang Mingyang.

At such a short distance, the sharp arrow had already reached Wang Mingyang's eyes the moment it was shot.

The next moment, the arrow suddenly paused in the air, only one centimeter away from Wang Mingyang's eyes.

The brown-haired man opened his mouth wide, and froze in place with a mocking smile, his eyes showed disbelief, and the right hand that fired the arrow still kept the loose string.

Wang Mingyang snorted coldly, and the arrow quickly turned around, piercing the air and hitting the brown-haired man's forehead in the next second.

"Simon be careful!"

The figure of the blond man flashed and appeared in front of the brown-haired man. This anxious blond man seemed to have the ability to move quickly. At the critical moment, he grabbed the arrow with one hand.

"Humph!"

Wang Mingyang snorted coldly, waved his hand, and nine steel needles floated around him, and they all shot towards the two Westerners.

"Be careful, he can control metal!"

The blond man roared in a low voice in federal language, and in a flash, he grabbed a solid wood chair and threw it at Wang Mingyang.

Simon rolled on the spot, dodged two steel needles, took out an arrow and quickly broke the arrowhead. He bent his bow and shot another arrow at Wang Mingyang.

Wang Mingyang twisted his body, drew an arc with the ink shadow in his hand, and split the chair that the blond man hit into two halves. At the same time, a silver bead flew up and turned into a small shield, blocking the arrows shot by Simon.

The blond man frowned slightly. The blond man was extremely fast, but because he discovered that Wang Mingyang could control metal, he did not have a metal weapon in his hand, so his lethality was limited.

On the other hand, the archery Simon quickly broke off the metal arrowhead of the arrow, but the pure wooden arrow was still very lethal.

Wang Mingyang reached out and grabbed a few silver beads from his pocket. As he swung them out, he quickly controlled the stretching and deformation of the silver beads, along with the steel needles before attaching them. At the same time, he slightly raised the fingers of his right hand, and a total of more than ten steel needles were fired at Simon. And go.

When the blond man saw this, he immediately dodged and shook off the three steel needles that had been following him. The figure appeared in front of Simon, and he waved the wooden stick he had grasped at some point in his hand, swatting away the steel needles that were shooting at Simon.

Seeing Wang Mingyang's steel needle returning in vain, the blond man showed a trace of ridicule on his face.

But there were two muffled groans from Simon behind him, and the recurve bow in his hand fell to the ground with several soft sounds.