Chapter 1185: Wu Zhen!
Chapter 1185 Wu Zhen!
"Damn, there's really no body of him!"
The rat jumped into the ruins, rummaged through them for a while, lifted up some of the crumbling stones, and finally became a little convinced.
Wang Yan is not here.
Everyone was amazed.
The Lei Yin Fist Tower just now can be called Tang Yue's strongest killing move, and its power has exceeded everyone's understanding, including Qin Bo, who can also perform this move, but Wang Yan still escaped.
There are such strong people in the world.
"Even if he has also completed the evolution, his ** shouldn't be so tough, right?" Recalling the battle just now, the goat was still in disbelief, "Brother Yue, use your Tianyang pupil to see, did he really escape?" â
"yes, maybe he died not long after he ran away." The other brothers also asked curiously.
This is not to say that zĂ i cannot be saved.
It's like a kitten that falls off a building, often they can jump up and run frantically at the moment they land, but don't think that it really has the so-called nine lives, and can survive the disaster, in fact, that is just its instinctive reaction, when its life is threatened, it will subconsciously choose to run.
Tang Yue showed helplessness on his face, and said with a wry smile: "Just like Su Hongfa that time, I don't see any possibility." â
The brothers fell silent.
Clapping his hands gently, Tang Yue said: "Okay, the matter about how I broke through the god level will come to an end first, find a reliable engineering team to fix the rock, Uncle Qin, we have to start preparing for the application for mass production of the smasher." â
Having said that, Tang Yue's eyes were not as relaxed as he had appeared.
And at this time, in an unknown alley in Zhongnan City.
A figure was staggering along.
He was wounded, and his arms hung down weakly, as if he were as heavy as he lifted up.
Burst.
A mouthful of bloody spittle was spitted on the wall by him.
"Bastard, you beat Lao Tzu like this." Sitting down slowly against the wall, Wang Yan was already sweating profusely, his chest was dented in several places, and the most severe one directly broke the blood hole, and the dried blood clots covered the wound, which was shocking to look at.
I forgot how long it had been since I had been injured so harshly.
After complaining for a few minutes, Wang Yan suddenly laughed wildly: "Hahaha, what an interesting opponent, when we meet again next time, Lao Tzu must get this account back." â
"Tang Yue, that kid is obviously not your opponent, why do you want to fight so restrained?" Suddenly, a voice came into Wang Yan's ears.
What's weird is that there is obviously only Wang Yan alone in the alley!
In an instant, Wang Yan seemed to be a different person, just now he was a seriously injured person who had not healed, but now he had become a source of danger.
"Who!"
Wang Yan squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice.
With himself as the center, exuding a strong and substantial power around him, he was sure that he had already taken control of the situation, and no one would be able to succeed in a sneak attack.
The voice sounded again, but it shook Wang Yan's self-confidence: "Because you don't want to expose the fact that you have broken through, you are afraid of becoming a prisoner in a cage like Su Hongfa, or a guinea pig on the real stage." â
Wang Yan couldn't bear it anymore, he jumped up suddenly, and his concentration was more than twice as strong as just now.
It's too evil.
The sound seemed to come from the ears, but there was no one!
"Look at you're nervous."
The other party smiled disdainfully, and then said, "That's it, I'll show up, it's not good to go back to make the relationship stiff." â
As soon as the words fell, Wang Yan felt a heavy weight on his left shoulder.
A man stood on it out of thin air.
After a moment of consternation, Wang Yan felt a strong sense of humiliation, and he raised his right hand angrily and grabbed the ankle on his shoulder.
With a tap of his toes, the man on his shoulder easily dodged Wang Yan's attack.
Gracefully spun around in the air, and the man landed in front of Wang Yan, looking at him with a smile.
It was a very obnoxious smile.
At least that's what Wang Yan thought, he frowned viciously: "Where did you kid come out, warn you not to talk nonsense, be careful that Lao Tzu slaps you to death!" â
"Is it just your current physical condition?" The other party's laughter is harmless to humans and animals, and he is not nervous at all.
", I can't cure you anymore!"
Saying that, Wang Yan's momentum actually changed again.
The pressure he released was ten times stronger than just now, and not only that, but there was a blue internal qi leaking out of his body.
What kind of internal qi does this have to be!
The man's eyes in front of him immediately lit up: "Are you finally going to use god-level power, show me quickly!" â
Wang Yan's brows tightened, but he collected this overflowing internal qi.
The momentum was completely gone, and he regained his appearance as a wounded man.
His face was no longer angry and warlike, but irritable and puzzled: "Where did you come from, why do you know my details?" â
Having broken through to the god level was the deepest secret he had buried, even when he had served in the Tiger Group, no one could know about it, just half an hour ago, he would rather risk being injured than dare to expose this secret in front of Tang Yue.
Why?
Quite simply, self-preservation.
Wang Yan is very impatient, no matter who it is, if someone grabs his pigtail, it will be like this.
"Don't be nervous, I won't hurt you."
The other party said in a comforting tone, and then threw a document, "After reading it, you will understand." â
Wang Yan took the document vigilantly and looked down.
Dark group.
In the center of Wang Yan's eyebrows, a deep Sichuan character appeared.
He had heard that in addition to the four groups in Shenzhou, there were other similar special operations teams in Shenzhou.
The dark group is one of them.
This is an organization that is even more mysterious than the four groups of Shenzhou, and it does not belong to the first leader, but to the second leader.
It's just that there is too little information about the dark group, and Wang Yan never knew if it was true or false.
The name on the certificate is Wu Zhen, and other than that, there is no other information.
"With this information, how do I know the authenticity of the documents."
Wang Yan smiled coldly, "Even if you are real, what is the difference between the dark group and the fourth group of Shenzhou, they only regard me as a real product, so I still have to kill you to prevent future troubles!" â
With a snort, Wang Yan threw the documents back.
The moment Wu Zhen caught the certificate, Wang Yan had already rushed up.
The speed is as fast as a frightening, at least three times faster than when he played against Tang Yue, and the speed is still growing.
may not even be in an instant, Wang Yan has already appeared in front of Wu Zhen.
However, Wang Yan's attack had no effect.
If he is fast, Wu Zhen is faster than him.
Wang Yan tried his best to punch it, but it was in vain.
"Your current physical condition, it's better not to use god-level power." Wu Zhen's voice sounded from behind him, with a flirtatious taste.
"Shut up!"
Wang Yan rushed up again.
Failed.
Three Rush Kills.
But it still failed.
It's like playing a game of bullfighting, Wu Zhen plays the role of a dexterous and calm fighter, and Wang Yan is the tyrannical bull.
More than ten minutes have passed, Wu Zhen's expression is still the same, but Wang Yan is a little tired.
When fighting, Wang Yan even used the true power that only a god-level martial artist can control, but it was useless, Wu Zhen's speed was too fast, he couldn't even keep up with it, how could he fight?
Moreover, when he rushed to kill, he tore open the wound, and the blood flowed more and more, and he already had a faint feeling of dizziness.
Plop.
Wang Yan simply sat on the ground.
"You've finally given up." Wu Zhen showed a relieved smile, took out an injection, and handed it to Wang Yan's hand, "The dark group has developed its own recovery potion, let's have one." â
"Who knows if it's poison in there." Wang Yan pursed his lips, pouting, preferring to die rather than give in.
Burst.
Wu Zhen didn't bother to pay attention to him, and directly injected the medicine into Wang Yan's muscles.
A hint of coolness instantly permeated the whole body.
Rao is Wang Yan had a fire in his heart, but he was also suppressed by this coldness, and he had no intention of resisting again.
After a few minutes, Wang Yan's face was much better.
With a long exhalation, Wang Yan said, "Boy, your potion is good, give me a few more." â
"No problem."
Wu Zhen was also so refreshed, he took out all the recovery potions on his body, and there were as many as five of them.
After putting away the potion, Wang Yan asked, "You kid has a god level, right, is it so fast?" â
"Nope." Wu Zhen's face darkened, and he said with a wry smile.
"!"
His eyes widened, and Wang Yan said angrily, "Even if I am injured, I have used god-level power, and if you can keep up, it means that you are also a god-level martial artist, don't try to lie to me!" â
As he spoke, Wang Yan's fist rose again.
This is the case with militants, who always maintain a fighting heart even in the face of people they are not capable of defeating.
Wu Zhen stretched out his hand and pressed Wang Yan's fist down, explaining: "The place where the dark group likes me is my speed, which is the power of heaven, so I can catch up with your speed in the god-level state." â
"No wonder."
A hint of excitement flashed in Wang Yan's eyes, "So you're just a demigod martial artist?" â
Wu Zhen nodded: "Only the middle stage of the demigods." â
"Haha, that's good!"
Suddenly, Wang Yan jumped up again and choked Wu Zhen's throat with the power of lightning, "Suffer death!" â
Even if Wu Zhen had the speed to surpass the god level, so what!
Wang Yan felt that he had captured Wu Zhen's life.
However, just when Wang Yan wanted to exert his strength, something happened suddenly.
Wu Zhen disappeared.
It seemed to evaporate out of thin air, and then it disappeared.
Wang Yanzheng was confused, and suddenly heard Wu Zhen's voice: "You are really too uncooperative." â
And it's the same as before Wu Zhen appeared, people who can only hear his voice, but can't see him.
Wang Yan was about to collapse.
It feels like a tiger catching fleas, and when it comes to destructive power, tigers don't know how many times more fleas they have, but tigers will never catch fleas!
"Okay, okay, it's Lao Tzu's fault, you come out." Scratching his head hard, Wang Yan said depressedly.
"Really?"
"Lie to you, Lao Tzu is the turtle king bastard!"
"Okay then."
Wu Zhen said with a smile, "You look down." â
Lowering his head, Wang Yan's eyes instantly straightened, he slowly squatted down, and finally saw Wu Zhen.
Wu Zhen turned into the size of an ant and stood at his feet!
Come to think of it, Wu Zhen's first appearance was on Wang Yan's shoulder, and he also maintained this size at that time.
Thinking of this, Wang Yan had a feeling of being watched for a long time, so he couldn't help but feel excited, and asked solemnly: "When did your kid follow me?" â
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