Chapter 42 Jiang Lu in a white shirt [Kneel and beg for recommendations, collections!] 】

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As Zhao Maoran was blown away, he pulled the parasitic beast back, and dragged Wang Jing to the ground. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wang Jing."

Jiang Lu was dragged and fell to the ground, and quickly broke free from Zhao Maoran and got up and ran towards Wang Jing.

I saw Wang Jing fall to the ground, and a strange blade on his back pierced his back, and blood stained his clothes red.

She knelt beside Wang Jing, helplessly watching the sharp blade on Wang Jing's back penetrate his body, not knowing what to do.

Poof!

The sharp blade formed by the parasitic beast was violently drawn and slashed towards Wang Jing's right hand.

It could feel the threat of the strong cells in Wang Jing's right hand.

Syllable!

The sharp blade formed by the parasitic beast waved and slashed, but was grabbed by Wang Jing's right hand.

"Luna."

He shouted.

"Strong cells."

Wang Jing grabbed the body of the parasitic beast that had turned into a sharp blade, and the flesh ring on the back of his right hand squirmed, and the strong cell tissue burst out, along with Wang Jing's right hand and the body of the parasitic beast, which was wrapped in the strong cell tissue.

"Ah......h

The parasitic beast turned into a strange weapon, the blade of which made a hole and turned into a mouth, and exclaimed.

Sou.

The parasitic beast can clearly feel the strong cell tissue surging in, enveloping itself, frantically devouring its own tissue, gene sequence, and forcibly embedded in its own gene sequence.

It immediately disconnected the part of the body that had been wrapped around the colonizing cells and retracted.

"Zhao Maoran, go."

The parasitic beast felt that Zhao Maoran's chest was hit hard, his viscera was damaged, and he was panting, and he also felt a little weak.

He failed to parasitize and coexist with Zhao Maoran. It does not need to eat, but it needs to be nourished through Zhao Maoran. As soon as Zhao Maoran died, it also had to die.

Zhao Maoran got up with difficulty, turned his head resentfully and glanced at Wang Jing who was lying on the ground, turned around and left.

"Where to run!"

Wang Jing clutched his chest and struggled to get up.

"Wang Jing, don't move." Jiang Lu was at a loss to support Wang Jing.

"Teacher Jiang, leave me alone." Wang Jing pushed Jiang Lu away and chased after Zhao Maoran.

"Wang Jing."

"You...... You...... You see what you're hurting about, we call the police, we go to the hospital. Jiang Lu's hands trembled, supporting Wang Jing with one hand and covering the wound on Wang Jing's back with the other.

"Can't let him run." Wang Jing pushed Jiang Lu away.

"Luna, what else is there to do to clean up the parasitic beast now?" Wang Jing clutched the penetrating wound on his chest and stared at Zhao Maoran, who was also stumbling in front of him.

"Come on, the colonizing cells are devouring the genetic sequence of the fused parasite." Luna the black cat said.

"Okay." Wang Jing's voice was sonorous and powerful.

"Alright." Halfway through, the voice of the black cat Luna rang out, "Look. ”

I saw Wang Jing's right hand, the strong breeding cells gushed out, and with a burst of wriggling, a strange blade was formed, exactly the same as the blade formed by the parasitic beast itself.

Sou.

Colonizing cells gushed out, connecting the back of Wang Jing's right hand like a rubber strip.

A long, floppy whip with a grotesque blade the size of a dagger in the front.

Wang Jing rushed a few steps and pulled in the distance from Zhao Maoran.

The long whip blade formed by the strong breeding cells swung and slashed towards Zhao Maoran.

Sou.

Zhao Maoran staggered forward with his left hand covering his chest, and the parasitic beast in his right hand also turned into a soft whip and swung towards Wang Jing.

Jingle bell.

The two soft whips collided with each other, making a crisp sound of metal impact.

On the side, Jiang Lu looked at it at a loss, and Zhao Maoran, who was jogging, also stopped, staring at Wang Jing with hatred.

"Parasite, kill him."

Zhao Maoran roared.

Wang Jing sneered, and the soft whip blade formed by the strong breeding cells struck the parasitic beast in short arms, making a crisp sound.

Wang Jing approached step by step, and Zhao Maoran also stubbornly got up and approached Wang Jing, and then the two approached each other and tore them up.

Zhao Maoran's left hand was out of order, and he beat Wang Jing with the anger that his life was ruined, and Wang Jing's left hand blocked, and suddenly a blow of Kang Long Youregret flashed Zhao Maoran's fist and slammed it on the latter's chest.

Click.

There was a sound of broken ribs and a collapsed chest.

Poof.

Zhao Maoran spurted out a mouthful of blood, and immediately the whole person was so soft that he fell to the ground, and even the parasitic beast that coexisted with Zhao Maoran could not get the supply of blood, and became weak.

The soft whip formed by the strong breeding cells suddenly entangled the parasitic beast, and the tissue cells surged up, wrapped it, forcibly devoured and fused, and extracted the genetic energy from the parasitic beast.

Call!

Wang Jing breathed a sigh of relief and immediately sat down on the ground.

"Wang Jing, Wang Jing."

Jiang Lu ran over and hugged Wang Jing, at a loss not knowing what to do: "What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you." ”

Immediately, Wang Jing was moved by a feeling of weakness, and the whole person fainted.

"We go to the hospital, we go to the hospital."

Jiang Lu hugged Wang Jing with blood on his hands, and said incoherently in a hurry. However, she was a weak little woman, and she wanted to pick up Wang Jing, who was like a dead pig, but she only picked up a few centimeters a few times, and then she fell into a ball, wore out her skin, and there was a hot pain.

……

After a long time, Wang Jing opened his eyes and sat up instinctively.

As far as the eye can see, it is a clean and fragrant room.

He was lying on a large soft bed, and the furniture in the room was full of fashionable art.

On one side of the bed is a dressing table, on which are placed fashion cosmetics such as IELTS Lauder and Lancôme.

"Uh...... Where is this? ”

Wang Jing thought suspiciously, and immediately recalled what happened that day, and couldn't help touching his chest.

On his bare chest, the piercing wound formed by the strange blade formed by the parasitic beast's body had healed and scarred, except for a slight pain and itching sensation.

He breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back on the bed, and looked around.

"Luna, what is this place?"

Wang Jing couldn't help asking, but the black cat Luna didn't appear, but Jiang Lu appeared at the door of the room.

She walked in wearing a long shirt and two big white legs with a bowl of something.

"Teacher Jiang, why are you here?" Wang Jing looked at Jiang Lu and said suspiciously, "What is this place, where am I?" ”

"Wang Jing, you finally woke up, you really scared the teacher to death." Jiang Lu hurriedly trotted over, put the bowl on the head of the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, and asked with concern, "How are you?" Does it still hurt? Dizziness? Hungry? ”

As soon as Jiang Lu came over, Wang Jing didn't know how to answer even N questions like a cannon.

And he couldn't help but be attracted by the white shirt Jiang Lu was wearing, and naturally looked over.

The buttons on her neckline were not buttoned, and the neckline was opened very low, revealing white and tender skin and a deep career line, and she was not wearing a corset at all.