"Dong Lao, what do you think of this knife. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" An Ji stopped playing and asked Dong Lao softly.

Dong Lao shook his head, "I can't understand, even if my eyes can calculate the trajectory of all objects in the world, and can calculate the power of all abilities, I can't understand why he slashed this way." ”

An Yan gritted his teeth, "No wonder he doesn't look down on Jin Gang at all, Jin Gang can't even block a move, it's strange if he can look at it." ”

"Look at the young people who are so powerful now, I'm really old, it's time to enjoy Qingfu." Dong Lao chuckled.

Zhao Jiayan raised the Pattern Knife and put it in front of his eyes, his eyes looking at the Pattern Knife were extremely strange and too excited.

He has the unrivaled sharpness of a sword, and the speed of a Xunwen fist, and killing a golden steel is not worth his excitement.

He was excited, and as he had guessed, now that he had a small flame, the Drawing Knife could absorb other people's abilities.

A knife was inserted into the center of the golden steel eyebrows, and the small flame appeared at the tip of the knife, and with a slight inhalation, an earthy yellow phantom was sucked into the drawing knife.

The drawing knife heated slightly, and the small flame returned to his brain with an earthy yellow phantom.

Gen pattern, the third pattern in Zhao Jiayan's brain emerged from scratch, ranking in the northeast.

Below it was the yellow mountain that had been transformed into a phantom.

Long lines on the mountain.

The pattern gradually solidifies.

Coupled with the pre-existing separation lines and tremor lines, I already have three lines in my brain.

There are lines in his brain, and he has seen this when he taught the eight women.

They quickly grasp each pattern and use it in real objects, and the lines in their brains play a big role.

It's just that they are one person, not more, and Zhao Jiayan already has three.

In this way, at least he will consume much less vitality when he paints these three patterns, and he can create more patterns, and the power of the patterns will also be increased exponentially.

Zhao Jiayan set a small goal for himself, and gathered eight patterns in his mind within a year.

As if God was giving him a chance, a zombie howl sounded at the right time.

"......"

A howl came from the town, and the breath was long.

Different from the ordinary zombie wild roar, this howl has a richer connotation.

All the zombie eyes suddenly stopped rolling, and the milky white eyeballs turned in the same direction.

The zombies frantically squeezed towards the Dawn, its body frozen like rust, rattling in one direction.

As soon as the resistance encountered by the Dawn decreased, its speed began to increase.

Zhao Jiayan's head was like being hit by an iron block, the three lines in his brain fluctuated endlessly like small waves, and the green shadow melted away like snow.

At this time, the vitality in Zhao Jiayan's body surged into his brain, stabilized the three lines, and rebuilt the green shadow.

Zhao Jiayan felt dazzled, and the vitality in his body was gone.

The snort in pain sounded in unison, and Zhao Jiayan quickly observed.

Niuniu's nose and mouth were bleeding, her eyes were closed, and her body was falling limply to the ground.

The others closed their eyes, shaking their bodies and moaning in pain.

", psychic attack!"

Zhao Jiayan turned around suddenly, picked up Niuniu, and after nodding Niuniu's eyebrows with one hand, he quickly turned around in the Dawn with Niuniu.

Everyone nodded on his eyebrows, even Little Thirteen.

This is not the time to be concerned about the privacy of any ability.

Running to the back of the car, he hugged the golden flesh and swallowed wildly, and while rejuvenating, he checked the body images of everyone in his head.

"It's all the abnormal energy centers in the brain that have been shaken, and Niuniu is the most affected and almost collapsed. Everyone else just takes a break. ”

In his mind, he quickly made a judgment on the situation of everyone, and Zhao Jiayan immediately decided to save Niuniu first.

The center of Niuniu's brain is a black figure with a finger high, and now this figure is on the verge of collapse, not absorbing vitality, and itself is still emitting black mist.

Zhao Jiayan tried to send his vitality over, but obviously, the vitality that was much thicker than Niuniu's vitality still couldn't change Niuniu's condition, and the black man was still dissipating.

In a few breaths, the black man had faded to gray, and the edges began to blur, like a mass of ink with too much water.

Zhao Jiayan saw that one move didn't work, so he took out his killer weapon, the pattern knife, and slammed it into Niuniu's eyebrows.

The blade of the drawing knife appeared in Niuniu's mind like a phantus, and a small flame jumped lightly at the tip of the knife, sucking the black shadow of Niuniu's ability into her abdomen.

Zhao Jiayan sweated on his head, desperately controlling the flames, telling him not to swallow Niuniu's ability.

But when the flame first arrived, his control over the suction of the flame was basically zero.

The flames whizzed into the drawing knife and then appeared in his mind, spitting out the black man.

As soon as the black man appeared, black patterns immediately appeared in the northern part of his mind, and the black man shook lightly and stood in the middle of the lines.

As soon as he sucked in the kan pattern, some of the vitality that Zhao Jiayan had just had was empty again.

It has begun to dissipate, and the illusory black figure like a bubble slowly becomes stable and solidified in the milky white vitality soaking.

I don't know how long it took, but after the kanwen body was brightened, he regained his calm and no longer absorbed his vitality.

Zhao Jiayan felt that the world in front of him changed from black to yellow, from yellow to green, from green to purple, as if entering another world.

As soon as the purple passes, the eyes return to normal.

At this time, Tuya had already come to his senses, and drove the car out of the range of the zombies with a sweat.

The speed of the Dawn slowed, and the other people in the car stood up weakly, holding on to their things and looking at the boss.

Zhao Jiayan's mind was still flashing with four-colored light, and some kind of change was happening. This change temporarily limited his mobility.

"Tuya, the Dawn continues its previous actions, so that outsiders don't notice anything unusual. Chaoyang, you take everyone to eat golden meat and restore your strength. Now is when we are at our weakest, to prevent someone from taking advantage of the fire. ”

Zhao Jiayan frowned and said, everyone in the Dawn still needs to train more, just the roar of the zombies made them lose their combat effectiveness, this is not good.

The car began to get busy, and the golden flesh was devoured like no money, stabilizing the center of the ability and replenishing the vitality in the body.

The first to recover was Tuya, then Song Chaoyang, then Yang Lan, and Xiao Thirteen and Xiao Gu recovered at the same time after Yang Lan.

Only Niu Niu is still in a coma.

Zhao Jiayan slowly sat on the ground of the carriage, now he couldn't do anything, he could only wait for the flash in his head to calm down.

Yang Lan came over and looked at Zhao Jiayan worriedly, and then looked at Niuniu in a coma, and the knife in Niuniu's eyebrows.

The tablet in Niuniu's arms suddenly lit up, and the corner of Zhao Jiayan's eyes saw that it was Dean Bai's chat request.

His mind was running like a boulder, "This Dean Bai suddenly appeared now, what happened?" ”

Zhao Jiayan said to Yang Lan, "You hold Niuniu, don't move that knife." ”

Yang Lan nodded, and carefully carried Niuniu to the back of the car.

Zhao Jiayan sat in front of the car alone and silently opened the chat interface.

"Dean Bai, what's the matter?"

"Butcher Moon is here with me."

Zhao Jiayan chuckled, replaced the input method with simple pinyin, and replied, "You invite the eldest sister to tea?" Why didn't you invite me, it's too boring. ”

In a dark room, only the tablet on the table was lit, and a slender, soft, white hand like a woman slid over the tablet.

"Mr. Zhao won't fail to think of what I mean by this."

Click send, and the room resounded with crying laughter.

"Giggle......

Zhao Jiayan frowned, "I want to be sure." ”

"Three minutes."

"Okay."

The body of the Dawn began to vibrate, and the zombies outside began to besiege the Dawn again.

Zhao Jiayan turned his head to look outside, and through the black blood, the buildings outside that had not been inhabited for a long time were strangely dirty.

He didn't ask anyone, there was no need.

After bowing his head and resting for three minutes, Zhao Jiayan sent a message, "Dean Bai, what do you want?" ”

Dean Bai's reply was quick, "I want the black knife in your hand." ”

Zhao Jiayan replied with a chuckle, "Yes, as long as you let go of the eldest sister, the drawing knife will be given to you." ”

"I want your life."

Zhao Jiayan looked at these six words and chuckled.

Looking up at Yang Lan, who was looking at him, he smiled, lowered his head and erected the tablet a little, blocking Yang Lan's gaze, and he replied, "Yes, you can get it." ”

"Giggles, Mr. Zhao is really amorous, and the slave family admires it so much. However, Mr. Zhao is strong, and the slave family does not dare to come to you. Why don't Mr. Zhao come to the building in the town and come to the slave family? ”

Dean Bai's title changed, and Zhao Jiayan stared at the word "slave" three times in surprise, and repeatedly confirmed that it was not Dean Bai's typo.

"Things are in trouble!" Zhao Jiayan muttered in a low voice, "It's easy to deal with this man's conspiracy, but it's difficult to guess this woman's conspiracy." The transformed woman is playing a conspiracy, and it is even more difficult to crack it. ”

What he is most worried about is what this Dean Bai will do if he takes a fancy to him, what will he do if he wants his innocence?

Although he is a remnant flower and a defeated willow, he is not a casual person.

"I'll go."

The situation is stronger than people, Zhao Jiayan admitted.

Dean Bai's reply made his heart feel a little more relaxed, "Well, the slave family doesn't dare to let Mr. Zhao come directly to the door." You are too strong, the slave family is afraid. Mr. Zhao, you can destroy all the zombies outside by yourself! Remember, it's just you. ”

As long as it doesn't take my body, that's easy.

He was about to agree, but after a "ding" sound in his head, the light, green shadows, and lines suddenly disappeared.