When Ying Leng'er inspected the martial artist, another martial artist was also subdued by Xuan Feng. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The body of a warrior does not have any other characteristics except that it is stronger than a normal person. Ying Leng'er was about to get up, when she saw a blue spot on the warrior's neck, and she opened it and saw a scorpion-like tattoo.

"What is this?" Xianglan asked in surprise.

Ying Leng'er was silent for a moment and walked over to the martial artist who was controlled by Xuan Feng.

"Who are you?"

"We are the Rongcheng rescue team! Let go of me! ”

Ying Leng'er stretched out her white and tender fingers and broke the warrior's neck, and it was the scorpion-like tattoo again.

"What are you going to do?" The warrior looked at Ying Leng'er in a panic, his eyes full of fear.

Ying Leng'er was stunned in her heart, according to common sense, he shouldn't have reacted like this. Instinctively, she felt that something was out of the ordinary.

"Sister Leng'er, look!"

Hearing Xianglan's voice, Ying Leng'er turned her gaze, and Xianglan was pointing to the warrior on the ground.

"What's wrong!" Ying Leng'er walked over quickly and saw an amazing scene.

The scorpion on the neck of the dead warrior was like a living thing, burrowing into the warrior's body.

In the blink of an eye, the scorpion had disappeared without a trace, and a black hole appeared in the neck of the warrior, and the hearts of those who watched it were furious.

And the strange scene appeared again, the warrior's body was like a skin bag shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the muscles on his body slowly returned to the level of a normal person.

"Be careful!" Ying Leng'er screamed and pulled Xianglan backwards.

Just as they left the place where they had just stood, a scorpion suddenly appeared on the ground.

The scorpion can still vaguely see what it looks like on the warrior just now, but its body has become much larger.

Ying Leng'er's fingers were raised slightly, and a sharp wind blade flew out, accurately cutting the scorpion into several pieces.

There was no blood, like an object, and where the wind blade had cut it, his body structure was exposed.

"Say! What is it? Xuan Feng used force in his hand and squeezed the warrior's body against the wall with hatred.

"You saw it too! Let me go! Don't kill yourself! ”

"Really?" Ying Leng'er's cold voice, as if coming from hell, accompanied by the slight sound of his steps, made the warrior's heart even more frightened!

"What's that?"

Seeing that the warrior had no intention of cooperating, Xuanfeng had to use force.

"Let me come!" Ying Leng'er said and ripped open the collar of the warrior. The fingers gently slid over the warrior's pale yellow skin, making the fingers even more delicate and beautiful.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Ying Leng'er leaned into the warrior's ear and asked softly, her eyes were full of coldness, like a plum blossom in full bloom. The voice was cold and soft, crossing the heartstrings, making the warrior's heart beat violently, and even the back of the warrior floated one after another.

"I ......" the warrior sweated like rain, enduring the torture of tension and fear.

Ying Leng'er's fingertips forced, "Do you want me to cut him off directly?" ”

"Don't! No! The warrior screamed in panic, but was gagged by Xuan Feng in time.

"Huh?" Ying Leng'er looked at the martial artist's body, "Be careful! ”

Xuan Feng also felt that the martial artist's body had lost its resistance, and immediately let go of his hand when he heard Ying Leng'er's voice.

The warrior's body languished against the wall like mud and fell. And the strong muscles are slowly atrophiing.

Looking at this scene, Lan Xiang hid behind Ying Leng'er, and Xuan Feng also slowly retreated to Ying Leng'er.

When the scorpion appeared again, the warrior's body had been hollowed out.

"Xuanfeng! Put this thing away! ”

"Yes!"

Even if Ying Leng'er didn't say it, Xuan Feng also had this idea, and at the moment he controlled a piece of iron on the ground, and turned his mind into a container to accurately cover the scorpion.

Xuan Feng stepped forward to pick up the sealed scorpion, shook it, and heard the sound in the iron. Smiled and handed him over to Ying Leng'er.

Ying Leng'er stared at the box in a daze, these warriors are weird!

"What do we do now?"

"Meet the people of these rescue teams! Be careful, everyone! These people have quirks. ”

Witnessing the terrifying scene just now, Xianglan followed Ying Leng'er closely and accidentally stepped on her heel.

Ying Leng'er stopped speechlessly, and Xianglan immediately hid behind Xuan Feng and said in a voice that only she could hear: "I'm sorry, Sister Leng'er!" ”

Xuan Feng turned his head suddenly, making a grimace, and the angry pandan stomped his feet fiercely. And watching the two of them walk away, looking back at the bodies of the two warriors behind him, Fei also chased after them.

"Have you ever seen a warrior?" Ying Leng'er suddenly asked Xuan Feng.

"Warriors, uh, look the same as them." Xuan Feng thought for a while and said, "But the scorpion hasn't seen it." ”

……

Ying Leng'er walked down the corridor full of doubts, thinking to herself why those warriors wanted to kill ordinary citizens? And these warriors should not be real warriors, so what is this scorpion? And what do they have to do with the rescue team?

Ying Leng'er's hearing was extremely sensitive, and when she heard a strange sound, she immediately slowed down.

The sound came from a room at the end of the hallway, and Ying Leng'er observed the surroundings. The room looked like a conference room, with a stairwell across the street, but the stairwell was sealed.

Slowly approaching the conference room, Ying Leng'er gently leaned on the door and listened, and there was a rapid gasp inside.

There were no windows in the rooms in the showroom, and Ying Leng'er looked at it for a long time, and there was no other place to enter except where there was a door.

So he pointed to the door to Xuan Feng, and then made a silent motion.

Xuan Feng nodded, carefully urging his mind and metallic ability to slowly open the door lock.

Ying Leng'er wrapped the entire door with the earth attribute to prevent them from making a sound, and then slowly pushed it open.

I saw countless people lying on the temporary display cases in the huge conference room, they were naked, and there was a scorpion wriggling on their upper bodies.

The scorpions seemed to be very tired and moved very slowly, and the people lying on the display cases showed extremely painful expressions, but they could not make any sound, and their bodies were extremely stiff and could not move at all.

Seeing this amazing scene, Xianglan almost screamed.

"Is this creating zombies?" Xuan Feng couldn't help but say it.

"If they become the two of them just now, I'm afraid they will be countless times more powerful than zombies!"

"Huh? ――”

Xianglan proved her incomprehension with wide eyes and wide mouth: "Who did this and why did you make people like this?" ”

"Shh Ying Leng'er pulled Xianglan to hide under the display case, and when Xuan Feng had just hidden his figure, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

"Huh? How is the door open? Immediately, I heard four or five people with guns rushing into the conference room.

"Count the number of people!"

After the team made sure that the number of people on the display case had not decreased, they carefully closed the door and left......