She looked at the neckline, and the skin at the middle fist was already black and purple, instantly swollen, and even exuded a pungent fishy smell.

"Your fist is poisonous!" Song Shuimo's eyes showed fear for the first time.

"How else would I call the Snake King, my pores are like the sacs of a poisonous tongue, which can secrete venom!" said Black Jack, grinning, and as he approached step by step, his arm stretched out sharply, and grabbed her.

He shrank his arm and pulled Song Shuimo closer, opened his mouth, and the smell of fishy sprayed on her face, he showed his sharp cold and shining fangs, stretched out his scarlet tongue, and sneered: "Am I a monster? Wrong, I am obviously a stronger and more powerful new human!"

"You pervert, let go of me!" Song Shuimo smelled his foul breath, a burst of nausea, struggling in vain, she felt that her body was getting colder and colder, obviously, the venom hidden in his punch just now had begun to work.

Seeing those poisonous snakes on his body, hunched over his waist and spitting scarlet letters, as if ready to attack her, she was disgusted, fearful, and desperate.

Black Jack spat out a long scarlet tongue, the tip of which was as bifurcated as a viper's letter, and his tongue licked back and forth on Song Shuimo's face.

Sneered: "Come on, dear miss, let me kiss you affectionately, I want to share my excellent genes with you, let's breed a new species together, okay?"

"Kill me! give me a good time!" The disgusting warm tongue left saliva in the air, so that Song Shuimo did not faint, she felt that Zhou's body was getting colder and colder, and she cried out in despair.

"Let go of my junior sister, I'm going to kill you!" The God Butcher was so angry that the muscles on his face trembled uncontrollably, endured the severe pain, stood up, and rushed towards Blackjack.

Bang, another gunshot, a black-clad killer, with a flick of the pistol, completely shattered his right knee.

Poof, he fell to his knees again, his face full of humiliation.

"Come, beauty, let's have a French kiss with all our hearts, I think, you must not have tasted the passion of a European man!" Black Jack didn't care about the Qiē around him, and seemed to desecrate the Chinese soldier in front of him, which made him more excited and interested.

At this moment, a long, fart-like sound sounded out very inopportunely, and Black Jack looked at the place where the sound sounded, and was stunned to find that Lin Jin's belly had become smaller.

"Is he dead?" A killer saw that Lin Jin was motionless and no longer struggling, thinking that he had died of poison, and walked over to check.

Black Jack glanced at Lin Jin's corpse extremely indifferently and waved his hand: "He has already lost all his martial arts, and his force cannot pose any threat to us! What is damn is his cunning head, and his insidious plans have killed many of our comrades! Knights, give me a shot and open his head!"

"Don't!" Song Shuimo burst into tears, almost crying pleadingly.

"Don't touch my master, otherwise, I will kill you and your family, and the chickens and dogs will not be left!" the God of Slaughter roared, his fists clenched tightly.

However, such pleadings and non-lethal threats only provoked them to a greater sense of murderous intent and humiliation.

The killer shrugged his shoulders mockingly, loaded his bullet, and aimed at Lin Jin, ready to shoot.

Black Jack looked at Song Shuimo in a daze, his scarlet tongue poked into her mouth: "Little beauty, let you taste my unique French kiss, I'm an expert in kissing!"

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and Blackjack was startled, and when he looked back, he found an unbelievable scene, the killer had disappeared out of thin air!

What about people?

The next moment, he found the killer and he had collapsed outside the door.

His eyes stared at the void in astonishment, as if he were dead.

Immediately after, blood began to flow from his eyes, ears, and mouth, and blood lines like spider webs appeared on his skin.

"Who's going to do it, don't be sneaky, come out!" Black Jack looked solemn and threw Song Celadon aside.

He immediately realized that there was a master here, even a prefecture-level master.

Blackjack looked around, but there was no one. He secretly wondered, "Is it a ghost?"

At this moment, Lin Jin stood up miraculously, stretched his waist, and said with a smile: "The person who did it is right in front of you, don't you see?"

"Is that you?" said Blackjack, who took a step back in fright, on full alert.

Didn't his stomach explode just now? Why was he suddenly fine? And with such a high skill? Could it be that his cultivation has been restored?

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Lin Jin slowly walked to his shabby rocking chair and picked up the broken pu fan placed on it.

He felt that the true qi in his body was surging and violent, and he looked inward, before he was injured, he was only at the peak of the late stage of the earth level, and at this moment, he actually had an innate cultivation!

Breakthrough!

It was Ye Fan who made him break through! It was the Qi Transformation Pill that made him the true qi of his body, fusing the original five different kinds of true qi, and now his strength is six times that of the original!

In an instant, Lin Jin was full of ambition, he shook the pu fan, and said with a smile: "Little doll, your tattoo is very chic, very handsome, but handsome can't be used as a credit card, my apprentice doesn't like you, how can you kiss her? Not very good? What, give me seven or eight kowtows, call a few grandpa, I will spare you from death!"

"Old Monster Lin, don't think that you can threaten me after you recover your cultivation! Now, I am already a figure on the Emperor Killing List! You may not be my opponent! Kneel down for you? Dream!" Black Jack smiled coldly.

Over the years, the Templars have been working with some of Europe's most prominent pharmaceutical companies to develop genetically modified drugs.

Now that he has been improved by the poisonous snake gene, he has reached the strength of the emperor killing level, which is equivalent to the level of ten emperor-killing killers.

It's like Spider-Man, it's very powerful.

And Lin Jin is only a ground-level master, and a ground-level master may not be able to beat the master of the Emperor Killing List.

Taking advantage of Lin Jin's unpreparedness, another black-clothed killer standing behind him had already taken aim, undeclared battle, pulled the trigger, and banged a few shots.

"The world's martial arts are unbreakable, only fast and unbreakable!" Lin Jin pretended to say.

The next moment, his right foot, which was as thin as a hemp pole, slowly lifted up, and slammed on the floor, and the seemingly ordinary footprints stepped on the wooden floor, the floor instantly cracked inch by inch, and the sawdust flew up, and the wooden chairs and coffee tables within a zhang around him were suddenly shocked off the ground, and they were stunned and suspended in mid-air;

True Qi has reached this point, and it is no longer in the category of human beings!

Lin Jin's body was like a sharp lightning bolt, and his body was twisted like a nimble snake, dodging those bullets full of malice.

The black-clothed killer didn't have time to blink his eyes, Lin Jin's smiling contemptuous face was already close at hand, and he could even see Lin Jin's nose hair showing his nose.

The black-clothed killer's hand moved, wanting to change the magazine, but it was too late, Lin Jin waved his fan and slapped the black-clothed killer's head.

The seemingly ordinary pu fan turned out to be made of fine iron, bringing gusts of strong wind, whistling like Mount Tai and pressing on the head of the black-clothed killer with infinite power.

There was a muffled bang, and the next moment, the head of the black-clothed killer was gone.

Black Jack thought he was dazzled, but when he looked at it, he realized that Lin Jin's heavy slap actually slapped the head of the black-clothed killer into his chest.

"Little doll, it's your turn!" Lin Jin turned around, and slowly Blackjack approached.

The true qi around him was agitated, his beard and hair were all floating, and the power was endless, and the monstrous arrogance oppressed Black Jack with a sense of suffocation.

"Old Monster Lin, benevolent Templar, will send you to heaven!" Black Jack roared angrily and arched towards Lin Jin.

After all, he was the backbone of the Templars, having carried out countless extremely dangerous missions throughout his life. Master, he's seen a lot!

Black Jack is as flexible as a viper, and what he does best is choke, which is somewhat similar to judo, so he has to fight in close quarters.

His body shook a few times, and he instantly changed several directions, approaching Lin Jin like a fluttering lightning.

"What about dancing, will you fight, let the old man teach you!" Lin Jin looked at his fleeting figure, smiled contemptuously, and slapped a pu fan unremarkably.

"It's too slow!" Black Jack smiled disdainfully, his body circled behind Lin Jin, and suddenly stretched out more than a meter, just like a poisonous snake, it wrapped around Lin Jin's body with a snap, and the next moment, his body contracted violently, causing the bones around Lin Jin's body to gurgle.

"Great weapons need blunt force, and sometimes, strength is more important than speed!" Lin Jin said indifferently, urging his true qi suddenly, and there was a crisp click all over his body, and his arms shook violently, opening up a little gap.

"How is that possible?" Black Jack's face immediately turned frightened, and he was a little incredulous, because his body and toughness were extremely amazing, and no one could hold it out at all.

Moreover, the pores of his body will secrete poisonous snake juice, and once he leans on his enemy, he can poison the enemy to death.

However, Lin Jin didn't do anything at all, and opened the gap.

"There's an advertising slogan called that, anything is possible!" Lin Jin pulled out his right hand from the gap, reached out with his backhand, grabbed the neck of Black Jack behind him, twisted it violently, and pulled it forward.

There was a crisp sound, and after genetic modification, the neck of Black Jack, whose bones were harder than steel, was unexpectedly twisted off by Lin Jinsheng.

Before he died, Blackjack's eyes were stunned, and until he died, he kept his eyes open, as if he didn't believe that he had died in Huaxia in such a tragic form.

Black Jack had turned into a dead snake, soft and collapsed, Lin Jin threw his body on the ground, walked to the side of the God Butcher, stretched out his fingers, and snapped and sealed the acupuncture points of his thighs, and the blood stopped immediately.

"Master, how are you old man?" God Tu was so excited that his black face was full of tears.

"Not only is it good, but it's also a breakthrough! This qiē depends on Ye Fan's stinky boy!" Lin Jin nodded, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he came to Song Shuimo, whose face was pale and angry, and sat cross-legged behind her, with his palms on her back, urging his true qi.