"Master, how do you feel? Is there anything uncomfortable?" Song Shuimo was taken aback, why did he have to eat it again when the medical staff were present, why was he so reckless and swallowed it in one gulp?

She looked at Lin Jin nervously, feeling that her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

"I feel like it's a little sweet,......" Lin Jin clicked his mouth, looking very stupid.

"Master, I'm asking you how you feel?" Song Shuimo was about to go crazy, and hurriedly used a miniature microphone to call the doctor over.

"Oops!" Lin Jin suddenly exclaimed, he felt his lower abdomen throb violently, as if there was a live toad in it slamming into his belly.

Song Shuimo looked over and was also stunned, Lin Jin's belly bulged high, and one after another fist-sized protrusions suddenly appeared on it, and the next moment it disappeared in an instant, and then appeared again. She was startled and hurriedly called the doctor over.

"I rub it! it hurts!" Lin Jin felt a punch and kick in his abdomen, and the intense pain was like a sharp edge, sweat oozing from every pore, exuding a faint fishy smell. He fell to the ground on his back, tears came out of his eyes in pain, overflowed his eyes, turned his head, looked at the door, and through his hazy gaze, he saw Song Shuimo screaming and rushing over, and the next moment, the doctor in a white coat also hurriedly ran in.

"What's wrong with General Lin?" the health care doctor stared at Lin Jin's stomach in amazement.

It was exposed with crooked blue veins and a large patch of uneven white patterns, which looked hideous and terrifying.

Now, the belly trembled violently like a big drum that could not be beaten by a pair of invisible hands and drumsticks, and it seemed that there was a demon with a violent personality hidden inside, constantly pounding the belly.

He was helpless, so he didn't faint in fright.

"I just ate the Qi Transformation Pill that Ye Fan gave!" and it became like this!" Song Shuimo gritted his teeth secretly, his cold little face couldn't stop spasming, and his eyes erupted with anger, could it be that this pill was really poison as Master guessed?

"What is the Qi Pill?" This health care doctor is just an ordinary Western doctor, and when he heard the name, he directly fainted.

Song Shuimo sat on the ground dejectedly, hugging Lin Jin, at a loss: "I knew that I should let Ye Fan come over, but now, what should I do?"

Is this Ye Fan poisoned? Or is it a normal reaction after taking the medicine? If something really happens to the master, Long Ying will do his best to kill him!

Lin Jin's eyes couldn't help but roll, and every muscle in his body was trembling and twitching.

His eyes widened, and there was a red light in front of him, and some incandescent networks in the red light were rapidly curling and contracting, as if silver filaments were melting in a furnace fire. Finally I couldn't help it, and a howl rushed out of his mouth!

However, at this time, a dense burst of gunfire sounded outside the door, Song Shuimo was stunned suddenly, put down Lin Jin, walked to the window, opened the curtain and looked outside.

Before she could see the situation outside, there was a dense bang as if it was ringing in her ears, and she quickly retracted her head and approached the wall, the glass shattered, leaving deep bullet marks on the wall behind her.

Obviously, someone took the opportunity to be unfavorable to the Dragon Shadow, did Ye Fan take advantage of the Master's poisonous hair to bring someone over and completely eradicate the Dragon Shadow that threatened him?

Thinking of this, Song Shuimo's mood suddenly fell to the bottom of despair! He pulled out his dagger, bit his silver teeth, and rushed out of the door.

At this time, the God of Slaughter rushed in covered in blood and collided with her.

"What are you going to do?" shouted the God of Slaughter.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Shuimo was startled. She knows the skill of God Tu, and she is also one of the best in Dragon Shadow Neng, how can she be injured so badly!

"Our base has been exposed, and the Templar killers have killed it! Two of our Yellow Rank masters have died and three have been wounded!"

"Want to go, it's too late!" a cold and sympathetic voice sounded at the door, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

Song Shuimo looked at the door, and the three killers had already rushed in, and the black muzzles of their guns were pointed at Lin Jin and the others.

Immediately afterward, a young man with a grim face and blond hair walked in as if he were strolling leisurely.

All of his bare skin took on a strange color, like the scales of a viper. The whole person exudes an eerie aura.

What's even more terrifying is that he is crawling with small snakes all over his body, and he keeps spitting scarlet letters.

"It's you, the Snake King-Black Jack!" Song Shuimo gritted his teeth and glared, "What a bold man, he actually came to Huaxia to do evil!"

This eerie young man is none other than Blackjack, the ace killer of the Templar Templars, a rival terrorist organization in China.

He has repeatedly killed overseas Chinese and employees of Chinese enterprises, and even the leaders of some small countries with friendly relations with China.

"There is an old saying in Huaxia, the best defense is to attack! You sniped many members of our Templars in Africa, and today, I killed a few of you, it's not too much!"

He pulled a chair, sat down with Shi Shiran, took out a quaint cigar box from his suit pocket, took out one, carefully cut off the cigarette skin at the end with a cigar tong, took out a desulfurization match and lit it, and gently moved the flame to grill it on the cigarette butt gracefully before stabilizing the flame and igniting it.

He took a deep breath with great enjoyment, and looked at Lin Jin who couldn't stop moaning and struggling with a smile: "This is Lin Jin, one of the ace agents of Huaxia back then?

"Hahaha! Is Mr. Lin Jin pregnant?"

"My belly is so big, I can move, I think it must be a boy!"

"We wanted to come and kill you, but we didn't expect to just come and collect the body! Don't worry, we have always been very civilized and merciful, and we will bury you well!"

The three killers were joking, mocking in jerky Chinese, looking at Lin Jin and Song Shuimo's eyes, as if looking at ants that could be crushed by them at any time, extremely contemptuous and disdainful.

Lin Jin's stomach shook even more intensely, and the severe pain made him almost faint.

Song Shuimo and God Tu glanced at each other, and both of them immediately understood, now the master's situation is extremely dangerous, if he waits for a moment or three, there will be only one result, that is, all three of them will die at the hands of the Templars, so they decided to break the net with a fish to death!

God Tu picked up Lin Jin, brazenly drew his gun, and without saying a word, shot at the three killers.

However, the three killers are all emperor-level killers, and their skills are also very good, and they have very rich combat experience.

Tu Shen and Song Shuimo looked at each other, and they had already been prepared in advance, and some of the three of them rolled on the spot, and some shot out, and all of them dodged.

At the same time, Song Shuimo held a dagger in one hand and a gun in the other, and while rushing towards Blackjack, he shot bullets at the three killers.

The three killers laughed and fought back as they dodged.

In normal times, even if he faced three emperor-level killers, God Butcher could be on par with him, but now that he was carrying Lin Jin, his body's flexibility was very restricted. 、

With a thud, he was shot in the right leg, but with a roar of rage, he gritted his teeth, and while fighting back steadily, he dragged his right leg and continued to walk towards the door.

The God of Slaughter is worthy of the name of God Butcher, and he is also a fierce character, bang, a black-clothed killer fell to the ground and was shot by him, but he was also shot in the left knee, and he couldn't hold on anymore, and knelt on the ground with a pop.

However, he didn't give up yet, he stood up with difficulty, still carrying Lin Jin, raising his pistol, and kept firing back.

However, his body was not flexible, and the range of his shooting had been greatly restricted, and with a bang, the palm of his right hand was pierced by a bullet, and the pistol was knocked to the ground.

A killer walked up to him, held his head with a pistol, and shouted at Song Shuimo: "Don't move!

"Don't be in a hurry to kill him, I want to have a good time with this Huaxia beauty!" Black Jack stood up and waved his hand at his subordinates, signaling them not to kill the God of Slaughter.

At the same time, Song Shuimo also rushed to Black Jack and slashed at his neck, as fast as lightning, and the angle was extremely tricky, and it was impossible to dodge.

However, a strange scene appeared!

I saw that Black Jack's body suddenly bent backwards, yes, not the body leaned back, but the entire spine was almost folded back at a right angle, as if his spine was not made of bone at all, but a soft noodle, which easily dodged Song Shuimo's thunderous blow.

"Isn't it amazing? My body, isn't it surprising to you?" Black Jack was still holding a cigar in his mouth, with a faint smile and an elegant and lazy expression.

If it weren't for the terrible snakeskin on his face, you'd even think he'd be a beautiful boy.

"You freak made in the real yàn room!

Song Shuimo secretly gritted his teeth, his little face was cold, and in just one second, he slashed out fifteen or sixteen knives in a row, extremely fast, like a storm, attacking all the key points around Black Jack's body.

Blackjack's feet didn't move, but his body could twist and stretch in all directions, and he easily dodged the deadly sixteen knives.

There was a look of despair in the eyes of God Tu, he looked at the master Lin Jin in his arms, and saw that his eyes were still white, the muscles up and down his body couldn't help twitching, his abdomen was still shaking, and a thin face covered with beads of sweat was white, it seemed that he didn't even have consciousness.

Obviously, the strength of the snake king Black Jack is by no means comparable to herself, Song Shuimo felt a chill in her heart, but she still gritted her teeth and attacked with all her might, faster and more crazy!

Dragon Shadow, no one has ever taken the initiative to admit defeat!

At the last moment before you die in battle, you should still be fighting!

Never die!

"My beautiful Chinese girl, can you rest for a while, how about we sit down together over a cup of coffee and talk about movies and literature?" Black Jack dodged, a pair of eyes revealing an obscene gaze and a playful tone.

"Miss, it is your honor to have the favor of our divine captain!"

"Maybe you spend the night with our captain, and he will mercifully spare your colleague. The remaining two subordinates looked relaxed, and their tone was understated, completely as if they had eaten Song Shuimo.

"You human-snake hybrid monster, you product of failed biochemical experiments, I'm sorry, I don't have the habit of chatting with brutes!" Song Shuimo attacked even more frantically, and even shot at close range.

"Stinky bitch!" Black Jack was furious and slapped abruptly.

Song Shuimo hurriedly dodged, but Black Jack's palm completely violated the laws of the human body and stretched abruptly, like a rope, tightly wrapped around Song Shuimo's neck.

Song Shuimo struggled vigorously, holding the dagger in his right hand, and poked it at his arm fiercely, Black Jack's arm suddenly retracted, as fast as lightning, but in an instant, it quickly poked out and smashed into Song Shuimo's chest with a bang.

Song Shuimo was so vigorously bombarded by him that she flew out and fell to the ground, with a burning sensation in her chest, making her pant in pain.