Cao Xineng felt that breathing became difficult, and the arm that bound his neck was so tight that almost his bones were strangled.

In the distance, there were a few shadows running towards me.

In Yin Jian's mental consciousness, these shadows existed in the form of light clusters. He didn't look in that direction, and the naked eye visuals didn't have to work at any time like this. Mutant cells only sense the infected, and each photophore represents an infector. The difference lies in the intensity and darkness of the light energy emitted by the light cluster. The more dazzling the light cluster, the higher the opponent's evolution level and the stronger the strength.

"I really didn't expect that there were so many infected people?"

Yin Jian felt very surprised, this was completely different from the logic in his impression. He didn't understand how to maintain the balance of so many infected people gathered together.

Could it be that there is some kind of secret in them?

didn't have time to think about it so much, Yin Jian increased the strength in his hand. Cao Xinneng is like a loach whose head is held down, struggling desperately. Looking at the prey that was firmly controlled by himself in the crooked part of his elbow, his face turned bruised due to lack of oxygen, and his throat could not make a sound, Yin Jian's eyes released a cruel cold light.

Cao Xinneng is too weak.

In Yin Jian's opinion, this was obviously an infected larvae that had just completed mutation not long ago, and it had not even ingested the initial biological nutrients. In front of his own strength, he simply has no power to fight back.

"It's just vulnerable!"

Yin Jian smiled fiercely, and suddenly exerted force with both hands, pressing Cao Xinneng into the rest. The shoulders and body formed a pressure on each other, the right hand grabbed his back, and the left hand pressed Cao Xinneng's head into the mud.

He'll soon be the first Calel bio nutrient I've ingested in this fight.

Yin Jian's strength was so great that his fingers couldn't be loosened like steel drills. The scene in front of Cao Xinneng was blurry and chaotic, and even the light became dim. He kept struggling and writhing, but to no avail.

I couldn't see anything clearly, and there was a strange sound in my ears. Just when Cao Xinneng felt that he was about to suffocate, or that his throat bone was crushed by Yin Jian, an incomparably dazzling white light suddenly shone in the air.

"Whoosh————"

It was a flash of light from a distance, like lightning that pierced the sky, flying at a height of about a meter above the ground.

The benefits of increasing the level of evolution were obvious: as early as a few seconds ago, Yin Jian had sensed an unknowable danger. He bent down in time to avoid the glow of energy. This action was just right, and the white light shot through from a position about five centimeters away from Yin Jian's back, bringing up a piece of burning air, and the surrounding temperature rose sharply, and a dark blue line of fire appeared.

The amplitude of this attack was terrifying, and a hot pain came from Yin Jian's back. He felt that the closest place to the white light had been scorched, but it was only a skin wound, not a bone or internal organs, and it was not fatal.

It's a biological weapon!

This concept quickly flashed in his mind, and the pupils of Yin Jian's eyes suddenly contracted, and the strength in his hands couldn't help but relax. Cao Xinneng seized the opportunity to break free from Yin Jian's hands, rolled on the spot, and lay in the grass next to him gasping for breath, his face full of luck and pain.

In the distance that Yin Jian's line of sight could not see, Luo Kuan stood on the ground with a dull gaze. His knees were bent and he lacked the necessary physical strength to stand upright. The bare upper body has a dark complexion, and the smooth muscles begin to change at the shoulders. As in the previous scenes of firing the ray cannon, Luo Kuan's left shoulder bulged with a large ball of copper-black muscle. They were wriggling, like finger-thick anomalous insects, spreading along Luo Kuan's body from bottom to top. They seem to have an independent consciousness, constantly changing and reinforcing the turret, which is completely made of muscle.

Luo Kuan's evolution level has been strengthened, and the base of the ray cannon has changed a lot compared to when it was first first formed. The barrel was longer and thicker, and the muzzle inner wall was smoother than in the past. Knotted muscles twist along the barrel, revealing a special texture with mysterious implications.

"Plop!"

Luo Kuan froze in place for a few seconds, unable to support it any longer, and knelt on the ground with both knees bent. His face was pale, and sweat soaked the surface of his body. Even if he barely managed to balance with his hands on the ground, there was still a feeling of weakness that could faint at any time.

There is a subtle sense of sensibility among team members.

When Cao Xinneng was held down by Yin Jian, all the mutant infected people received a distress signal from him. According to Liu Tianming's pre-war arrangement, Luo Kuanshou was in charge of long-range fire support here. He locked onto the Yin Sword and unleashed a powerful light cannon at the critical moment. However, Yin Jian sensed the danger coming from here in advance and avoided the fatal blow in time.

Every time he launched, Luo Kuan had a kind of madness burning with his life.

He knew very well that his abilities were very powerful, and even if all the members of the team were combined and lined up in a straight line, they would definitely not be able to block his full attack. The side effects after this shelling were very noticeable. The exhausted body cannot recover in a short period of time, and if there is no one around to help and help in time, he will become a lamb to the slaughter, even if he is a waste who doesn't understand anything, he can also blow his head with one shot.

Yin Jian felt that there was an infected body in the distance that quickly became depleted of energy. 、

His judgment was correct, that was where Luo Kuan was.

Li Jiexin fired a shuttle of bullets from close range, and Cao Xinneng seized the opportunity, using both hands and feet, and hurriedly avoided it from the slippery and muddy ground. He felt that he had never been so embarrassed in his life, the danger of death was around him, and if it weren't for the support of those friends who had just known him for a short time, he would not have survived until now.

"Stop! You are mine. ”

Yin Jian's eyes turned red. He dodged to avoid Li Jiexin's attack, stared at Cao Xinneng's back, and swooped over with a low roar. Just as the tip of his right finger was about to touch the opponent's body, a black shadow rushed out from the side, blocking the way like a towering mountain.

It's the Yellow River.

He roared like a madman, and all the strength of his body was carried in his arm. When the pair of incredibly large fists smashed down in the air, Yin Jian felt like a mountain that had suddenly fallen from the sky.

"Bastard! Are you so eager to die? ”

Seeing Cao Xineng quickly flee into the distance, Yin Jian couldn't help but be furious, and there was a kind of fury that the prey in his hand was out of control. He scolded angrily, pulled out the fighting knife on his waist with his backhand, and stabbed at the Yellow River at a dizzying speed more than a dozen times. Some of the moves are false moves, while others are to block the opponent's dodge position. The Yellow River was caught off guard and could not change the attack that had been launched. He felt his hands being sliced open by sharp knives, and an incomparably powerful force swept through his body.

It was a very scary feeling.

Huang He lowered his head and staggered back a few steps, his hands trembling, looking at his body in disbelief.

It was a huge wound.

From the left shoulder to the right abdomen, it is cut straight by a sharp fighting knife. The clothes worn on the outside were scattered, and the lower part fell to the ground. At first glance, it looks like a black-hearted tailor who doesn't care about the interests of his customers has cut off half of the clothes that should have been the right size in order to save materials, and bare his belly in the cold wind, but there is a bit of the weird style that hippies like.

The wound was a fine line of blood, and it was blinding red. It is smooth and straight, as if it was cut from the center of the body with a ruler, without the slightest deviation.

A short knife can cause such serious injuries. The fighting knife was an ordinary model, and it looked no different from the ones that Tian Guangyao had sent before. The reason why this is the case is because the power of Yin Jian is too great. Even normal weapons deal multiplied damage.

The Yellow River did not dare to breathe. He clutched his chest with both hands, trying to keep his body from trembling and triggering the wound to rupture. His mind was full of fear, wondering how long this would last?

Zheng Xiaoyue was still gasping for breath.

Glancing at the frightened Yellow River, Yin Jian sneered, stopped caring about him, and turned around and threw himself towards Li Jiexin.

He's going to kill every infected person here.

These infected individuals have nothing to do with each other, I really don't know why they are gathering in this place? And in what way do you maintain the balance of power between them?

It can be seen that their strength is not strong, and none of them have surpassed or reached their current evolutionary level.

The only infected person that can do damage to themselves is the guy who fires the ray cannon from a distance. He missed, otherwise it would have been fatal.

Yin Jian has already figured out the situation, he will not be in a hurry: Cao Xinneng can't run far, Zheng Xiaoyue will not be able to recover for a while and a half, the serious injury of the Yellow River may lead to death at any time, and Luo Kuan has almost become a waste.

Now, the infected with complete combat effectiveness is only Li Jiexin, who is holding an assault rifle and standing there quickly changing magazines.

The woman obviously had little combat experience, and the action of changing the magazine was a bit clumsy. Yin Jian shook his head secretly, the hideous expression on his face was more obvious than ever———— he liked weak opponents, and liked to play with them like a cat catching a mouse. It's a good game and you'll be rewarded with a win. Hahahaha! With a full five infected, there are dozens of calls of biological nutrients available for consumption, and it's exciting just to think about.

Li Jiexin felt like she was going crazy.

She saw Yin Jian approaching step by step, and the panic and fear in her heart were stronger than ever. She wanted to turn around and run away, but she couldn't throw the Yellow River behind. The only thing she could rely on now was the assault rifle, and she had completed the whole process of changing the magazine before Yin Jian rushed over. Li Jiexin didn't dare to shoot continuously like before, she fired one after another, all of which were flexibly avoided by Yin Jian. To find this site, please search for "6 Mao" or enter the URL:.