"Not good." Seeing that he couldn't delay time, Long Shengtian immediately hid behind Fan Tianlong and them, he knew that his strength couldn't help in such a battle, and when his background couldn't play a role, he wouldn't have any effect here.

"Weasel, how about it, can it be broken?" Fan Tianlong looked at a companion beside him, this is also a member of the Holy Beast Messenger, the ability is metal sharpening, any weapon in his hands will become a divine weapon, and he is the best at attacking fortifications.

"There's no way, these icicles are too strong to break for a while, but with such an ice cage, there is no way for that woman to continue attacking."

The weasel held a meter-long sword in his hand, and the blade emitted a sharp cold light, and it could only break some small gaps in the icicles, and it was impossible for the icicles to be destroyed in a few minutes.

"Then let's do it directly, I don't believe that the three of us can't beat him." Another slender and tall speed mutant ghost fox looked at Wang Jin, turned out two blood-red daggers in his hands, licked the daggers with his slender tongue, and stared at Wang Jin with gloomy eyes in his eyes.

Fan Tianlong also knew that he had to make a move, and in such a situation, only by defeating Wang Jin, or holding out until the troops in the barracks arrived, could they hope to be saved.

When the three of them made up their minds, Wang Jin also pulled out the Jiaolong knife on his back, and the giant blade more than two meters long made Fan Tianlong and their hearts tremble, looking at this murderous and cold big knife, they all swallowed their saliva, being touched by such a giant blade, I am afraid it will be the fate of the corpse.

"Accept the gift of death." Wang took a step further towards Fan Tianlong and them. There was no charge or roar, and with a faint smile on his face, he took the steps of death.

Fan Tianlong and the three of them glanced at each other. The ghost fox ran with a sneer, disappearing into the air at a fast speed, and only a person with sharp eyes could find the figure of the ghost fox through the unusual fluctuations in the air.

A gap opened in the middle of Fan Tianlong's forehead, and a pale eye stood out, looking weirdly infiltrating.

The last weasel holds the sword in his right hand. Holding a few fine cow hair needles in his left hand, he silently greeted Wang Jin. For melee, the Weasel ability is the best fit.

Murong Jun stood on the top of the ice cage, looked at the three mutants who were ready to resist, and sneered to himself: "I don't know whether to live or die. Brother Wang's strength is beyond your comprehension. ”

Immediately, his eyes were hot, and he was excited to see Wang Jin's move, Wang Jin's chances to make a move are getting fewer and fewer, and there are countless subordinates and zergs to help him in trouble, and it is not easy to see Wang Jin's move.

Kill!

When Wang Jin's distance was shortened to twenty meters away, the weasel's eyes became solemn, and with a flick of the fingers of his left hand, three thin cow hair needles that were difficult to see with the naked eye shot out silently, pointing directly at Wang Jin's eyes and heart.

The weasel technique is hidden. But he couldn't escape Wang Jin's eyes, his arm was raised, and the wide Jiaolong knife blade was blocked in front of him.

Bite! Bite! Bite!

Three fine cow hair needles are nailed to the Jiaolong knife. Not a single white mark was left, and the weasel cried softly: "Good knife, the fine needles that can make my sharpened cow hair ineffective, I am trying my amber sword." ”

When the weasel voice came out, the person had already appeared in front of Wang Jin, and the long sword in his hand became crystal clear. There was a red thread inside, as if there was a strand of blood sealed in the amber.

Call!

The sword rushes. Bent and twisted like a spiritual snake, picking up hundreds of sword flowers, and the blood line in the middle of the long sword turned into bright red buds, so delicate and eye-catching, with the beauty of death blooming in front of Wang Jin's eyes.

Hum! Wang Jin snorted coldly, his wrist moved slightly, and Jiaolong roared forward, yes, yes, Wang Jin did not slash with a blade, but smashed it down with a knife.

The weasel's eyes flashed with surprise, his footsteps took two steps back, and the long sword in his hand cut at Wang Jin's wrist, and a blood-colored sword light protruded from the tip of the sword, more than a meter long, and instantly bypassed the dragon and cut down on Wang Jin's wrist.

A figure suddenly appeared behind Wang Jin, and the ghost fox showed a successful smile of conspiracy, and stabbed two blood-red daggers behind Wang Jin, one stabbed Wang Jin in the back of the heart, and the other wiped Wang Jin's neck and throat.

Fan Tianlong, who was dozens of meters away, showed a smile on his face, looking at Wang Jin, who was in a death crisis, and also added a fire, the pale eyes on his forehead emitted a misty black light, Wang Jin's hands and feet began to become stiff, and the upper part of his feet began to appear gray, and there were traces of petrification.

This is Fan Tianlong's ability petrification ray, and all creatures that are stared at by pale eyes will slowly turn into a stone and die out of life.

Under the siege of the three top mutants, Wang Jin seemed to have no way to escape, and a smile had already appeared on Long Shengtian's face, only Murong Jun was not worried, if Wang Jin could be defeated by them like this, it would not be Wang Jin in her eyes.

In Murong Jun's eyes, Wang Jin is invincible, and since his debut, there has never been any character who can threaten him, even if he was the leader of the Lingnan base at the beginning, Liu Jun, whose strength is infinitely close to level five.

"It's boring." Under the siege of the three people, Wang Jin still had the leisure to mock.

Fan Tianlong and the three of them were slightly stunned, Wang Jin seemed to be tired of playing, and he didn't look at the long sword that cut his wrist and the dagger stabbed behind him, and without waiting for the dragon knife in his hand to shoot into the air, he continued to take a step, as if teleporting in front of the weasel, and slashed it fiercely.

Is this guy going to die? This thought turned in the weasel's mind, and Wang Jin could not defend against the deadly dagger behind his back, but wanted to grab himself who cut his wrist, which made the weasel very puzzled.

Although he was thinking wildly in his mind, the weasel was not slow, and under the threat of Wang Jin's dragon knife, he immediately gave up attacking Wang Jin's wrist and turned the sword body to block in front of him.

As long as he survived Wang Jin's attack, the ghost fox would cut the heart of this arrogant guy and cut his throat, which was not only the idea of the weasel, but also the idea of the other two.

So the ghost fox moved faster in his hand, and stabbed the dagger at the two vital points on Wang Jin's body, Fan Tianlong's forehead was pale and his eyes widened, and as soon as the petrification of Wang Jin's legs condensed, it was broken by Wang Jin, and so on and so on, which affected Wang Jin's speed to a certain extent.

"Die." Seeing the weasel holding a sword and trying to resist, Wang Jin sneered in his heart, the dragon knife more than two meters long slashed, and a human head rose to the sky, accompanied by a broken amber sword, the sword and the human head in the weasel's hand were cut off by Wang Jin.

Blood seemed to be gushing out of his neck, and the weasel that flew into the sky looked at the headless corpse on the ground that slowly fell to the ground, and his heart was full of disbelief.

With the ability to sharpen metal, he has never been able to cut off other people's weapons, and he didn't think about the ability to succeed or lose, and today he fell in this place forever because he was overconfident in his own weapons.

The strong vitality allowed the weasel to live for a few more seconds, and his eyelids even blinked, but in the end, he could not escape the call of hell, and when his head landed, the thoughts in his mind were not finished, and his eyes darkened, and his cranial nerves perished, and he completely lost his life.

The domineering of the Jiaolong Knife is undoubtedly revealed, this giant blade made of a fifth-level mutant male python unicorn really lived up to Wang Jin's expectations, and the amber sword was cut off with one sword, and even the extremely sharp amber sword with metal sharpening could be cut in an instant, Wang Jin couldn't think of anything that could resist the power of the Jiaolong Knife. (To be continued)

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