Chapter 2: The Prototype King
A gust of wind came in his face, and the breath of death was terrifying.
However, when this sharp long knife was still 0.1cm away from Qi Lin.
The machine that seemed to be set up by the Tang Dao miraculously stopped.
Qi Lin's pupils narrowed rapidly.
Obviously, Qi Lin is a human being, he is not infected, and he is very scared at the moment.
It's just that Qi Lin's sister was indeed infected.
"Ho!"
The monster doesn't care about the man with the mask, she's so hungry at this time, she wants to eat someone's arm or head!
The monster rushed again, a look of impatience flashing in the man's eyes.
Now that the test is complete, the monster should now be dealt with, and the survivors should be taken out of the mist.
At the moment when the man raised his knife and slashed at the monster.
Something unexpected happened to him, and Qi Lin rushed towards the monster as if he was crazy.
"Stupid, you're going to get infected!"
The man wanted to stop it, but unfortunately there was not enough time, and Qi Lin had already rushed in front of the monster.
The monster smiled with delight and hideous, and the prey was delivered to the door, which was really good!
At the moment when the monster was about to eat Qi Lin, he saw Qi Lin poking at the monster's stomach like crazy!
Poof!
Poof!
I don't know where it came from, the dagger is going in and out of the monster's abdomen quickly and repeatedly, and a large amount of blood is gushing in!
In just the blink of an eye, Qi Lin was covered in blood.
The man frowned.
Although the dagger can deal damage to monsters, this damage is really limited.
If it's not a special weapon, it's easy to pull a cushion on the monster's back before it dies.
"Stinky boy, you're really dead!"
The man dragged Qi Lin up, and then the Tang knife fell straight down from top to bottom!
Poof!
Tang Dao split the monster in two, but to the man's surprise,
After the monster died, no medium burst out of its body.
This shows that the real evil spirits are not dead!
The man's heart sank.
The cold gaze quickly fell on Qi Lin's body.
I saw Qi Lin half-squatting on the ground, covered in blood.
However, his face was shrouded in a dense black mist, which from time to time transformed into an abomination-looking evil ghost.
"Alas!"
"It's said that you also have a chance to be infected, you don't listen, why are you so stupid, now it's okay, you're going to hell too."
The man said this, but his movements did not stop.
The Tang knife in his hand, which was full of blood, was slowly raised again.
If nothing else, it will fall on Qi Lin's head in a second.
"Roar!"
Qi Lin roared in a low voice, at this time, he was no different from the evil spirit possession.
"Rest in peace, poor man!"
Brush it up!
Tang Dao slashed horizontally towards Qi Lin's neck.
Just when Tang Dao was about to cut off Qi Lin's head, Qi Lin's body suddenly turned weirdly.
His head miraculously dodged the blow.
Subsequently, Qi Lin fell behind the man's back.
The man's gaze became even colder.
"I don't know what kind of monster it is, it's strong, it's only the first day of mutation, if you let you live, I'm afraid you'll become a king, right?"
"Oh, I'm so lucky, I actually met a prototype king."
"Alright, let's die!"
The man drew his sword again, but at this moment.
Qi Lin stood up suddenly, and his figure flashed.
He came to the edge of the wall very quickly, and looked at the man coldly with blood-red eyes.
This knife missed again.
This makes the man with the mask extremely unhappy!
"What a hassle!"
"Do you say that after becoming a monster or being infected, do I still have my own sanity?"
Suddenly, Qi Lin's voice came into the man's ears.
"Of course not!"
The man almost blurted out.
However, what he never expected was that Qi Lin stood straight behind him, his blood-red eyes were terrifying.
But the sanity is incomparable, and this is not the kind of eyes that bloodthirsty monsters can have.
"You, what the hell is going on with you?"
The man looked at Qi Lin vigilantly, rationalizing and releasing the evil spirits freely.
If Qi Lin is really a monster, I'm afraid that this is not something that a man can deal with alone.
"I killed my sister just because she became a monster, I don't know why, my blood seems to be getting colder and colder······"
Qi Lin didn't tell a lie, he now felt as if his body was in an ice cellar.
It was cold, but he was still able to move.
The blood is cold, the heart is cold, but the soul is constantly transporting energy.
"Does this have anything to do with me? You're just a monster! Is it a ghost or an evil spirit, or something twisted? ”
The man slowly backed away, he was looking for an opportunity, and two consecutive attacks left him missed.
He knew that this monster was not something he could deal with with with a knife in his hand.
If you want to kill Qi Lin, I'm afraid you have to use that item!
Facing Qi Lin, who stood in place with an indifferent expression, whether he was human or not, the only way to ensure his safety was to subdue him at the moment.
The man stepped back abruptly, one foot slamming towards the ground.
At the same time, the Tang knife in his hand flew towards Qi Lin like an arrow from the string!
Suddenly.
The masked man pulls out a huge ghost flag from behind his back.
Bang!
The ghost flag fell to the ground, and the wind-blown flags around the wind hunted and hunted!
His hands kept rolling, pinching out one intricate handprint after another.
"Fighter of the Front!"
"Phew!"
The man roared, and a cylindrical light visible to the naked eye burst out from the ghost flag.
The light directly penetrated Qi Lin's heart!
"Whew!"
"Dead? It's really uncomfortable to use the power of the Divine Spell, and it's backfire! ”
The man clutched his chest and panted.
However.
What the man didn't expect was that Qi Lin, who was hit by the power of the divine spell, did not die.
Instead, there was a look on his face that he had eaten a lot.
"I don't feel like my blood is so cold now, do you still have such a thing?"
Qi Lin looked at the man, and his eyes couldn't hide his excitement.
The man stared at Qi Lin in astonishment, he couldn't believe that this was true, he was hit by the divine curse, and he was unscathed.
If Qi Lin is really an evil spirit, I am afraid that his strength has reached the realm of "great murder", then the entire Bian Jing City will completely fall!
And with the man's current ability, releasing a divine spell is already his limit, and he can't support the release of a second divine curse!
The man's hand crept into a dimple in his shoulder blade.
"Chen Cang reported that if he met a prototype king in the plague poisonous mist, his strength may be a big murderer······
The strange physical mind is clear, and the spell can't cause damage to him, so I ask for immediate support! ”
"If I die, please destroy this building immediately, Chen Cang has finished reporting!"