The days of being parasitized by aliens

Prepare to face my revenge, and I believe it won't be long. "

Tang Chen's expression was very calm, but the pair of dark eyes became deeper and deeper, showing the anger in his heart.

Wu's eyes blinked, and he didn't say anything about energy fluctuations. He had a premonition that as long as he said it, all the emotions of the man in front of him would be wiped out. A person who can control his emotions doesn't seem to be a good host. But perhaps rare things are more valuable, the dimension of energy Tang Chen produced was also the highest he had ever seen in his life.

咚咚

There was a knock on the door, Tang Chen's eyes became vigilant, he looked at Wu Wu, and motioned him to open the door.

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

Wu opened the door, and what caught his eye was a French man in a suit. He glanced at Wu in front of him, as if he didn't pay attention, turned his gaze to Tang Chen, and said in French with an accent: "You It's Tang Chen, our master invited you to a gathering, please come with us."

Although Tang Chen had stayed in the Middle East for a while, his English was barely passable, not to mention the more awkward French, so he just looked at the French man blankly, held back for a long time, and then said: "sir, Manyouspeak English"

"Sorry, Tang Chen won't go with anyone, please leave here."

Under Tang Chen's astonished eyes, Wu spoke fluent local French, as if this person had lived in France for more than ten years. Only Tang Chen knew that this alien drifted with him a few days ago. To the French Côte d'Azur.

"Damn Jack, Master Julia said that we are allowed to be violent. Why do you ask me to be so polite? Violence is more suitable for me."

The French man smiled disdainfully, and quickly took out a gun with a silencer from his waist, pressed the cold muzzle against Wu's forehead, and said provocatively: "Now, you yellow-skinned monkey, do you still have the guts to let me Let's go, tell you this is our territory, even if I kill you, it's okay, those damn police don't have the guts to investigate me."

"If I were you, I wouldn't point a gun at an unkillable monster."

Tang Chen looked at the French man mockingly, but unfortunately he spoke in Chinese, the French man didn't understand what he meant, thinking he was mocking him for not daring to do so, he was annoyed for a moment, and forgot Anjie Na's order, he pulled the trigger, and pointed at Wu's head was shot.

咻

The explosive shooting at a static distance did not smash the head into pieces. In order to prevent using the little energy left to repair the body, Wu cleverly hardened the brain muscles, wrapped the bullets, and transported them to the oral cavity through blood circulation.

As a result, the French man saw the strange scene afterwards, he spit out a mouthful of blood, took out the blood-stained bullet from his mouth with two fingers, and threw it in the trash can with no expression on his face.

"Strange? Monster!?"

The Frenchman screamed and pointed his gun at Wu.

"I'm running out of energy, it's better to get less injuries."

Wu seemed to be talking to himself, under the unbelievable eyes of the French man, he crushed the gun into a ball of scrap iron, his palms into fists, and the afterimage passed by, blasting the head alive, blood and brain matter It splashed the entire wall, which looked a little shocking.

"Does it have to be so disgusting? You have to use your hands even though you have a gun."

Smelling the bloody smell in the air, Tang Chen couldn't help frowning, but he didn't blame Wushou. After all, he wasn't a good person. The French man did something to them just now. It was obviously not a good person. Even if he did everything, he Will stop this guy too.

"The bullets are limited, and there are a lot of people outside."

As he said that, the bullet was loaded, and Wu Zhi raised his hand and fired three shots at the door, followed by three dull heavy objects falling to the ground.

Hit everyone through the wall! ?

Although he knew that Wu was an alien, Tang Chen was still shocked by Wu's terrifying ability, and asked with a small mouth: "An immortal body, can learn a language in a few days, and hit a moving object by a partition wall, Wu, you I don't know how many abilities there are."

"You also have these abilities, but you need to spend energy to modify the body. Don't doubt, all the abilities I can use now are to forcefully consume the use period of this body at any cost, and they cannot be applied to you."

Energy... damn energy again

Tang Chen had a terrible headache, but he knew that now was not the time to talk about these things. Faced with such a crisis situation, he calmed down and analyzed: "No, how many people came outside? It's strange, even if Tang Chen tracked down my location , it is also impossible to send people to hunt and kill me in France so openly, so, who did we offend?"

get away

Zhang Lin! !

There was no need for extra guesswork, Tang Chen was sure that something happened to Zhang Lin. I am afraid that the man in black who appeared now just wanted to catch the two of them and use it to coerce Zhang Lin into submitting.

"Zhang Lin and I have only known each other for a few days, and we exchanged shallow and deep words. These people's calculations are wrong."

Tang Chen was affected by Zhang Lin, but he didn't bear any grudges against Zhang Lin. After all, the other party saved his life. He always retaliated against anyone who dared to betray him. Similarly, anyone who helped him He will also repay the people who love him, and he will not be a white-eyed wolf.

"Mr. host, the other party has come again. There are at least 20 people dormant in the corridor, but I should be able to kill them all within 5 minutes. Please stay in the room and don't go out."

His cold gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the wall, and he said arrogant words without expression. He didn't know how to lie, so everything he said just now was true, and Tang Chen knew this, so he wouldn't let it go. This beast in human skin goes out.

It wasn't that Tang Chen really had the heart of a bodhisattva, otherwise he wouldn't be called Tang Yanwang. The reason why he didn't let Wu go out to kill him was very simple. It was simply that there were countless surveillance cameras in the corridors. Tang Chen didn't want to The video was leaked, and it was followed by the military of various countries, and even wanted to kill him. He thought that there was a [-]% chance that he would be placed on the operating table by scientists to dissect and study it.

Being stopped by the host, Wu was not annoyed, and turned to study another solution with Tang Chen. The Golden Goat Hotel they stayed in was built on a cliff, and when you opened the window, you could see a cliff tens of meters high. And the endless blue coast, no matter how you think about it, unless they can fly, jumping out of the window is a dead word.

"Can you fly?"

Tang Chen looked at Wu expectantly. After all, they are aliens. Beings who can travel across the universe should have the ability to fly.

Wu glanced at it, and said coldly: "Yes, but the energy of the 20.0 dimension is required to activate the flight function. Mr. Host, even if the main body and the split body are hollowed out, we are not qualified to use it."

Hearing what Wu said, the corners of Tang Chen's mouth twitched a few times, and he became more and more aware of the importance of energy to the two of them, but he was also a little entangled. For the sake of these trivial abilities, is it possible that he should do that every day? Why does it sound so much like selling one's body?

bang bang

Several tentative gunshots sounded from outside the door

Tang Chen knew that they couldn't allow them to think too much. If the other party was allowed to rush into this room, then facing so many guns, even if he would die, he would definitely not be spared.

"Hold me tight."

Wu's deep voice sounded from his ears, Tang Chen turned his head in surprise, before he had time to think, he was already embraced by those solid arms, and was directly hugged in his arms in the posture of a princess hug, only to see Wu's long As soon as he took a step, he kicked open the window and flew out.

"No, what do you want!! There is a cliff!!"

Tang Chen exclaimed, and clasped his small hands tightly on Wu Kuanhou's shoulders, but his psychological quality was also excellent, he didn't close his eyes like an ordinary person, but concentrated, and took out a handful from his waist The saber was ready to be embedded in the crevice of the cliff at any time, although it might make his hands hurt directly.

It’s just that his preparations were superfluous, Wu didn’t commit a suicide act, the main body calculated extremely complicated physical quantities in just a few seconds, he controlled the skin on the soles of his feet, hardened and transformed it into a structure similar to the scales of vipers , On a slightly sloping cliff, this kind of snake skin can generate friction to the greatest extent, which is just enough to bear the weight of Wu and Tang Chen.

Walking on the cliff like walking on flat ground, Tang Chen's face was flushed, his heart was beating irregularly, he had the feeling that the whole world was turned upside down in an instant, this was a thrill he had never experienced before, he was forced to practice the Poison Sutra when he was young The side effect of this disease made him emotionally deprived. Now that he was 16 years old, although Tang Chen had lost all his skills, it might have been a blessing in disguise, and he could once again experience what he had hoped for before.

"I'm the king of the world."

Tang Chen couldn't help humming to himself. Although his voice was small, it couldn't get around the sensitive Wu. Wu lowered his head and looked at the pair of eyes full of radiance, feeling the energy of the value rising in a straight line. Searching the memory bank, it was very cooperative. The response: "Yes, Myking, Iwillserve."

Onoa Island, located on the French Côte d'Azur, is famous for its secret wines. Since 1600, the monks here have followed the famous words of St. Benedict: lifelong prayer and labor, every process Completed by the monks themselves, they are inspired to create the most perfect top red wine with all their heart and soul, and worship the great God.

From this point of view, it is not unreasonable for wine to be hailed as the blood of God, but since an evil