The appearance of the weasel group changes all the time, and every moment a different weasel appears in front of the boy, attacking him with its cold claws and teeth.

The boy's way of dealing with it was very strange, at least Wu Zhen didn't see what he had done, but no matter how many weasels changed their shape, and how many attacks fell at the same time, they would all return in vain, and once those attacking weasels passed in front of the boy, there would be a momentary pause, and their claws and teeth were softly put down, losing the power to attack.

Wu Zhen could only see the young man's slightly open mouth, as if he was saying something, but the distance was too far for him to hear at all.

Since he couldn't hear it, he had to move forward a little, and Wu Zhen was about to take a few steps forward when the young man's voice came.

"If you don't want to die, stand farther away! Stay back! ”

Hearing this, Wu Zhen obediently stopped in place, the expression on his face was very strange, like eating a fly, he didn't plan to stop, but the raised foot landed uncontrollably, as if it had taken root, tightly attached to the ground, and even the swing of the green grass at his feet quietly became smaller, if it weren't for Wu Zhen's control of the surroundings to an extremely high level, he would not have been able to find this.

Maybe this is the ability of the teenager, Wu Zhen didn't resist, otherwise it might disrupt the state of the teenager, but standing here is so shameless, so he sat down, clasped his hands on his knees, and his eyes were wide open. Rolling, it's like watching a wonderful show.

It's a good show indeed!

The boy was very powerful, and Wu Zhen unconsciously exuded his spiritual power to probe the ability that the boy had shown.

"You him. Mother. Can you be honest! ”

Boom!

Wu Zhen, who was sitting on the ground, didn't have time to detect anything, but was hit by the impact from the ground, and the whole person got up from the ground and flew out.

In mid-air, countless black mist immediately burst out of Wu Zhen's body, which was flying upside down, and the black mist swelled violently. swelled, emitting a dense snort, the sound drowned out the whirling and tumbling weasels.

Rumble!

When there were still five or six meters from the ground, Wu Zhen's body stopped, floating quietly in the air, the black mist had formed a black ball with a range of more than five meters, enveloping Wu Zhen firmly, and the evil and violent aura emanated from the black ball, with a devouring desire, the invisible pressure gradually dispersed, and the cold wind around seemed to be covered with a dark veil.

Fear, despair, killing, unimaginable negative information spreads in all directions like ocean waves.

The weasel swarm was quiet, and so were the boys.

Wu Zhen's voice came from the black ball.

"Huh? Go on! I'm looking at it! ”

Woohoo blah blah!

The weasel swarm was quiet for a moment, and then exploded violently, rushing to the ground one by one, and small ones appeared on the seemingly flat grass. hole, the weasel swarm rushed into a small half in a few seconds.

"Quiet!"

"Extinguish!"

The boy panicked and opened his mouth to yell.

Two simple words seem to carry power, a large number of weasel slowed down and slowly moved towards the ground small. Drill in the hole.

"Boom!"

Bang bang bang!

Countless weasels exploded one after another, and the blood mist filled the air.

In the blood mist, the boy slowly calmed down and increased his movement speed, now every moment cannot be missed, his time is precious.

The young man's movements became faster and faster, like grass clippings flying in the wind, his whereabouts were uncertain, but he was chic, he jumped around, and a soft moan sounded with the sound of the wind.

It's always a single word, and it's always simple and clean.

Wu Zhen saw some doorways, the young man's ability is related to language, because he basically has never made a move, and it can even be said that he didn't attack with his body at all, his words are power, and the words in his mouth are weapons. Isn't it true that whoever is allowed to die, he must die? Maybe it's not so ruthless, but although it can't reach this level, it's definitely powerful, and the language is really violent.

Wu Zhen slowly landed, gathered the strength in his body, and quietly retreated some distance, retreating away from the battlefield of this child.

Unconsciously, the aura on the young man's body slowly increased, gradually approaching a limit, if Wu Zhen didn't feel wrong, it was also the ultimate he was pursuing, the threshold of God.

If you step over it, you can become a god.

This person who focuses on killing is very young, only seventeen or eighteen years old, but the whole person gives Wu Zhen a very calm feeling, calm in battle, like a soldier who has experienced a hundred battles.

Wu Zhencai entered the Western Continent, it can be said that this is only the edge of the western continent, even so, Wu Zhen has to be more vigilant, the first evolutionary he met is an evolutionary who is about to break through the god level, and he is still a very young child, which is enough to prove that the horror here, the promotion of the evolutionary is provided by the death of the xenomorph, it can only be said that the xenomorph here is very strong, and it is impossible not to be strong as an opponent of such a human being, and the weak may have died cleanly.

"Kill!"

A soft snort.

Dozens more weasels died.

The aura on the young man's body became stronger and stronger, and Wu Zhen was surprised to find that he had actually ended the killing, concentrating on suppressing the aura on his body, and the few remaining weasel rats caught. Seize the opportunity, rush into the ground, and soon disappear cleanly.

The body of the young man standing on the ground suddenly trembled, and his body gradually became violent.

"Get down for me!"

The young man's forehead was bulging, and it could be seen that he was trying hard to suppress the aura of evolution.

Slowly, the breath stabilized and stayed on the edge of the god-level threshold.

Wu Zhen was envious of this scene, this child can obviously evolve at any time, and he is still suppressed, and he is full of food, right? Like him, he can't evolve if he wants to, the imprint is fake, and he can't evolve.

Click!

An extremely faint sound came from the boy's body.

On his face, the expression of joy turned into panic, and before he could react, the suppressed breath came up again like a river overturning the sea.

Rumble!

Boom!

The aura that had been painstakingly suppressed by him made a comeback, and the momentum was even more terrifying, and the boy could no longer suppress it, and could only watch them approach the void door.

Boom!

Gate hole. Open!

The god level has arrived!

Wu Zhen was loyally happy for him, leaned over with a smile, and almost applauded and said happy.

What Wu Zhen couldn't figure out was that the young man's face did not look a little happy, but walked towards him angrily.

"It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be killing them here, if I wasn't killing them here, I wouldn't have evolved, and if I hadn't evolved, the mark wouldn't have disappeared. Now that it's okay, it's evolved, the mark is gone, what do you want me to do? Do you want to carry them back? ”

The boy pointed to the carcasses of the weasel everywhere and said angrily.

Wu Zhen was stunned, he didn't expect this to be the case, his expression froze, and his half-outstretched hand stopped in front of him awkwardly, and it was not to take it back, nor to hold it. (To be continued.) )