The bald cat sucked by the dragons

Wen Jinsu threw down the particle gun without hesitation, grabbed the shaft of the long gun with both hands, raised his knee, broke it directly, and inserted the gun head into the seam of the cockpit door.

The middle-aged man felt a strong shock, and a silver gun tip protruded from his side, which made him break out in cold sweat.Wen Jinsu drew out the lightsaber again, and inserted it along the gap opened by the gun head, trying to force the person out.

The middle-aged man sneered. He had discovered just now that Wen Jinsu's attack on the left side was always very slow, and that eye was always motionless. This kid must be a one-eyed dragon, so he deliberately attacked Wen Jin from the left side. back.

Seeing that Wen Jinsu was pressed to the ground by the mecha, the wound was split open and blood gushed out, his cheeks were covered with ashes, his black hair was messily stuck to his face and neck, and the collar button was torn off, revealing his fair and slender neck, and the scoreboard hanging on it.

The middle-aged man raised the corners of his mouth proudly, and pointed the black muzzle of the gun directly at Wen Jinshun's head, "Little thing, don't struggle, it's useless."

The toxin on the tentacles of the bug killed by Wen Jinsu had a paralyzing effect.

Not only will it make the limbs weak and slow, but it will also gradually weaken the mental strength of the injured. The effect will last for about six to seven hours. The toxin in Wen Jinsu's body is slowly taking effect.

The young man was panting rapidly, his eyes were red, his face was covered with water, as if he was about to cry, his hands pressed against the big hands of the mecha, but he couldn't move them away.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you." The middle-aged man pressed the button, "Don't worry, my marksmanship is fairly accurate, and I will kill you with one shot."

"Who do you want to deal with?" The visitor suddenly grabbed the gun pointed at Wen Jinshun, then violently pulled off the entire arm of the mecha, and successively removed the limbs of the mecha. The huge monster suddenly lost its support and lay on the ground.

Rong Eyin picked up Wen Jinsu who was sitting on the ground with one hand, and put it firmly on the shoulder of the mecha, "Sit down, hold on tight."

Without mercy, he pinched the head of the middle-aged man's mecha with one hand, and lifted up the entire iron lump.

There was a smile in Rong Eyin's voice, but the words he said seemed to be frozen, "Old man, don't struggle, it's useless."

The hands of Rong Eyin's mecha gradually tightened, black smoke came out from the pinched head, and there was a "sizzling" electric sound, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, don't worry, I am best at fighting, I must be good at fighting!" You send away."

"Why does this sound familiar?"

"Ahhh! It's Jiangling! He's finally back!!"

"I'm sorry, it's a good word, get him offline quickly, I don't want to see this person anymore."

"Jiang Ling and Tao Su know each other, since he entered the arena, he felt that he was looking for someone."

"It feels like the parents come to support their children."

The audience breathed a sigh of relief, they were almost scared to death just now.

After crushing the head of the mecha, Rong Eyin tore open the cockpit with a smile on his face, dragged the person out, put Wen Jinsu down, and jumped off the mecha himself.

Instead of rushing to beat the opponent violently, he brushed away the black hair sticking to Wen Jinsu's face, wiped off the water on the boy's face, and said, "Open your mouth."

Rong Eyin took out a pill, which was used to reduce the pain. He was full of hope that he would take good care of Wen Jinsu, but he directly ignored the possibility of Wen Jinsu being injured, so he forgot to give Wen Jinsu the pill.

The middle-aged man took advantage of the interval between Rong E's Yin and Wen Jinsu's settlement, got up furtively, and was about to run.

Rong Eyin picked up a stone without looking back, and threw it casually, hitting the back of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man staggered and fell like a dog gnawing shit.

"Where are you going in a hurry? Tell me, I'll give you a ride." Rong Eyin touched the top of Wen Jinsu's hair, turned around and pressed the man on the ground to beat him, speaking while beating.

The middle-aged man fell to the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face. His wheezing breath smelled like rust, and he managed to squeeze out a few words. "Stop hitting, I was wrong!"

Rong Su raised his eyebrows in surprise. "How can it be? I've grown up so much, and I haven't seen anything that can bark like you. I don't even have time to ask you for advice. Do you think the punch hurts me on the bridge of the nose, or on the stomach?"

It was obviously a question, but Rong Eyin didn't really wait for the middle-aged man to reply, his fist had already dropped.

The middle-aged man screamed one after another. After a while, he turned into a little bit of starlight and disappeared in place. Because he lost consciousness, he was forced to go offline, leaving only the blue scoreboard in place.

Rong Eyin straightened up, raised his head and squinted at the scoreboard on the ground, then raised his foot suddenly, crushing the board. "Why did you go offline suddenly? I haven't finished asking for advice yet."

The audience who saw Rong Eyin's unilateral beating heard Rong Eyin's emotion, and there was a chill behind their backs, and they haven't finished "asking" yet?

"I remembered, this No.1 was the champion of the previous year, and it was more than 2300 points behind No. [-]."

"That's right! Jiang Ling! I just said why the name looks so familiar. He broke the record when he suddenly appeared the year before last, and then disappeared."

"There have been many counterfeit products before, and I didn't dare to recognize them just now."

"What's the relationship between Taosu and Jiangling?"

The two people's current positions are temporarily safe. Wen Jinsu looked at Rong Eyin in a daze. He originally wanted to find his brother, but he didn't expect Rong Eyin to find him first.

"Does it still hurt? Can I take a look at the wound?" Rong Eyin carefully unbuttoned Wen Jinshun. Wen Jinshun's pain sensation had been adjusted to the lowest level by him, and he should only feel a tingling pain.

But the blood-red shirt still made Rong Eyin's pupils shrunk. After the game was over, let the child quit the game, and when he went online again, the poisonous effect should disappear.

Wen Jinsu fluttered his thick eyelashes slowly, and shook his head. In fact, from being hit to now, he only felt that his movements were slow, and he didn't feel any pain, but his brother seemed very nervous.

Seeing Rong Eyin's cautious movements, Wen Jinsu grabbed the hem of the clothes in confusion, raised his arms, and took off the clothes with a blank expression, "It doesn't hurt."

After entering the game, the player's defects and diseases will be automatically eliminated by the system, and all of Wen Jinsu's old injuries will disappear. It is precisely because of this that the blood hole on his shoulder is more conspicuous.

After raising it for more than a month, Wen Jinsu finally grew some flesh, but the boy's body was still surprisingly thin.

Pale and thin, the edge of the ribs can be seen faintly, and the collarbone is prominent, forming a beautiful dimple at the lower neck.

The left shoulder was punctured, and the bones in it could be seen, and the flesh around the wound was white and swollen with blisters.

In order to prove that he really didn't feel pain, Wen Jinsu raised his left arm deliberately, shaking it, and looked at Rong Eyin with his beautiful eyes as if asking for credit.

The corners of Rong Eyin's mouth rose with difficulty, obviously it was a usual expression, but now it was extremely laborious to fix Wen Jinsu's disobedient arm.

Wen Nuan put his big hands into Wen Jinsu's wet hair and smoothed out the messy hair of the child. The fire in his heart was getting hotter and hotter. He should have just sent that bastard to heaven.

"The game will be over in a while, brother will take you to eat delicious food." Rong Eyin stretched out his arms and hugged him with a heavy heart, maybe it was because of Wen Jinsu's stupid behavior, or maybe it was because of his own poor thinking , but more distressed.

In the second half of the game, Rong Eyin didn't go to collect points, but let the people behind catch up with the scores of the two, hugged Wen Jinsu and hid in a safe place, and treated his wounds.

But because the scores of the two were too high, even though they fished later, they couldn't fall out of the top [-].

There were not many people who persisted until the end of the game. After coming out of the virtual world, most of the people in the venue were reduced. Everyone was in a panic, except Rong E, who was standing in the corner, hugging a pale boy. Yin, unscathed.

"Congratulations to everyone who successfully completed this competition, and the results will be announced next." The sweet voice of the host sounded.

Nanmu, who didn't know where he went, finally appeared, with messy red hair and many injuries on his body. "Why are you standing in this corner, ouch, brother, why..."

After meeting Rong Eyin's eyes, Nanmu swallowed back the rest of the words abruptly. He and Rong Eyin are not close friends, but they are also considered acquaintances. No matter how he joked, Rong Eyin would just kick him lightly with a smile two feet.

But now, Rong Eyin's expression was cold, his brows were lowered, and when he slightly lowered his head and raised his eyes to look at him, Nanmu only felt a chill behind his back, and forgot what he wanted to say. He had never felt that this person was so terrifying.

Nanmu shut up obediently and stood not far from the two of them. Hearing the result, he didn't even dare to peek.

Wen Jinsu leaned on Rong Eyin's shoulder, thinking about the bonus for a while, his calf was still shaking slightly in anticipation, except for the pale lips, it was not obvious that he was an injured person at all.

However, Wen Jinsu didn't wait until the host read out his name.

The author has something to say: Nanmu: Such a big black pot, just slap it, and it will be on my head!

Orange Cat: None of my business~