The eight people led by the man in the suit were looking at Yang Yun in a hooded black robe with a solemn and nervous face, but they didn't know that the "adult" who was protected by them in the center was so struggling.

The silent garbage dump also began to inexplicably blow a cold breeze.

A hint of coldness began to emerge in the depths of the eight people's hearts, with some extreme unease.

The man in the suit frowned deeply, and he felt his body begin to heat up gradually, at a rapid pace to a level that was almost unbearable.

"Your Excellency. ”

Feeling uneasy, he opened his mouth and shouted, then turned back.

However, the next second.

The horrible face he saw changed his face.

Immediately, he seemed to guess something, and an endless chill rose in his heart.

"No!

The man in the suit shouted in a panic.

He had long lost the calm temperament he had before, and fear appeared on his face, as if he had seen something unprecedented and terrifying.

"I'm sorry for you!"

Yang Ping roared angrily.

A deep red glow appeared on the surface of his body, extremely deep in color, flickering slightly, causing his skin, hair, and even his eyes to turn crimson.

A strange feeling suddenly arose in him.

The other seven people heard the conversation between the man in the suit and his adult, and although they were trying to endure their gradually heated bodies, they were still subconsciously curious, and when they were about to look back, their bodies suddenly burst, as if each of them had a bomb in their bodies.

A liquid resembling blood floats in the air.

The man in the suit was no exception.

And Yang Yun had already used the walker to open up a distance when these people's bodies burst.

"Is this the true use of the Blood Race's abilities?"

Looking at the eight crimson liquids floating in the air, Yang Yun secretly said in his heart.

"Ahh

With his roar of "pain", the crimson light on Yang Ping's body expression lit up again.

Its momentum is even stronger, with a little gust of wind.

Eight streams of crimson liquid floating in mid-air suddenly headed towards his body

Drill in, merge with him.

A moment later.

It seems to be adapting.

The layer of crimson light on Yang Ping's body gradually dissipated, and the breeze stirred up around him disappeared in an instant. He raised his head, his slightly flickering red eyes were staring at Yang Yun, revealing a sinister smile.

His ability "blood seed" itself is to devour the essence and flesh of others and strengthen his own strong ability.

It's just that the generation of blood seeds needs to be guided by his essence and flesh, which makes it impossible for him to quickly create more blood seeds in a short period of time.

Moreover, once the blood seed is parasitic in the human body, it is impossible to obtain too much essence and flesh for no more than a week, and the act of forcibly absorbing the blood seed like Yang Ping now completely minimizes the benefits.

Yang Yun, who was not far away, was unmoved, and her delicate cheeks under the mask were very calm.

A faint blue light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Yang Ping's current personal data information panel resurfaced in his mind again.

"The data has all improved ......"

Glancing at the number changes on the panel, he muttered inwardly.

"But ......"

A strange light flashed in Yang Yun's eyes.

And at this time.

Yang Ping, who had fused eight crimson liquids, began to rush towards him.

The ground where Yang Ping had been standing before cracked, splashing some debris.

Its speed reached its peak, and only a faint shadow could be seen in the darkness.

"That's all. ”

Yang Yun watched Yang Ping attack him at an extremely fast speed, but his body was unmoved.

When the latter was only a meter away from him, his heart moved slightly.

Magic Hands!

In a split second.

Yang Ping's sprinting body seemed to be frozen, motionless.

"How...... What's going on?!"

He gritted his teeth, his face terrified.

No matter how hard he exerted, he still couldn't move.

"This guy ......"

Yang Ping looked up at Yang Yun, and after seeing the calm eyes inside through the eyeholes on the mask, his heart suddenly sank, and a chill welled up.

It was at this moment that he realized that he and Yang Yun were not of the same level at all.

And after Yang Yun used his magic hand to freeze Yang Ping, his right arm under the black robe waved slightly, and the latter's body shot out like a cannonball, "Bang!" and slammed into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.

There was a continuous sound of ping-pong.

Pneumatic.

A pale golden energy began to wrap around Yang Yun's right fist, exuding a faint light.

Immediately, he struck another punch, and a light gold force the size of a baby's arm shot out in an instant, hitting Yang Yun's body without mistake.

"Whew!"

Yang Ping only felt that he had suffered unprecedented pain, and a mouthful of rich blood spat out of his mouth.

The place where his body was hit by the light gold qi force was even more obviously dented, and the bone organs inside were shattered.

【Ding!】

【Killer Ability】

【Talent Points Earned: 1】

The cold mechanical voice sounded in Yang Yun's mind as promised.

"It's three points in total, and it's so-so. ”

Glancing at the talent points on his panel, Yang Yun felt that it was acceptable.

After all, the night is so long, and there is time to continue to look for other abilities.

Just as Yang Yun was about to turn around and leave, he vaguely heard a slight sound of breaking the air.

It was as if something was flying over.

The next second.

"Bang!"

A cone-shaped object the size of a baby's fist and shaped like steel landed at Yang Yun's feet.

"What is this?"

Yang Yun frowned.

Didi ......

Then he heard the mechanical sound of the cone-shaped object.

"Not good!"

Yang Yun's pupils dilated slightly, and when he heard these voices, he had already guessed what it was.

The next moment.

Bang!

A loud explosion rang out inside the dump.

A huge mushroom cloud rose in the middle of the darkness.

A violent wind and wave swept through the entire garbage dump, and some scattered iron pieces and steel bars were blown dozens of meters away.

"That's it!"

On a road outside the garbage dump, a young man sticks out of the window of his car. He held an unknown model of firearm in both hands, wisps of white smoke emitting from a hole the size of a baby's fist.

"Captain. ”

The young man got back into the car and called out to the rough man in front of him with a grin.

In the whole car, there were six people dressed in the same costume as him, including men and women.

"Hmm. ”

The latter nodded, and then said, "See if the target is dead." ”

"Okay. ”

The young man smiled in response.

The gun he held in both hands suddenly changed wonderfully, like a mass of pitch-black liquid, constantly twisting and circulating.

In just three or four seconds, a small aircraft was formed.

After the aircraft was formed, the young man immediately threw it out.

Immediately, the moment the aircraft was thrown out, it started in an instant, and flew into the sky with a faint buzzing sound, and two faint blue lights began to flash at its front end.

In just a few seconds, it rose to a height of more than 100 meters.

And the young man in the car closed his eyes for some reason.

A moment later.

He suddenly opened his eyes and said:

"Alive!"