After waking up from the boat, Wang Shanjun found that he was not far from his destination. He came much earlier today than the previous two days, and hopefully he will have enough to gain.

Carrying the zombie on his back again, Wang Shanjun walked through the high-rise buildings and killed a few blind monsters with his hands. Time passed minute by minute, but still did not find a demonized animal with tiger blood, Wang Shanjun became agitated, looking in the direction of the zoo from time to time, thinking about whether to risk going to the zoo.

Suddenly, there was a strange smell wafting in the air, and at first Wang Shanjun didn't care, but thought it smelled good. But after a while, this smell actually caused Wang Shanjun's saliva to flow, and he couldn't help but walk towards the place where the smell came from. Fortunately, a monster suddenly burst out, which made Wang Shanjun react, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The smell seemed to have a kind of magical power, constantly tempting Wang Shanjun's will, and in desperation, he had to try the "Demon Suppression Spell", which actually had a good effect. Weakening the interference, Wang Shanjun hid in the night and observed secretly, and then found that demonized cats were constantly appearing from the darkness, lured by the mysterious smell to go to unknown places. A sturdy leopard flew past him like lightning.

Someone is playing tricks, and it's specifically targeting the tiger bloodline. There is no doubt that the only people who can do this kind of thing now are the lackeys behind the scenes.

Wang Shanjun hesitated slightly, then walked away from these lured animals and moved forward cautiously. Along the way, I took the opportunity to hunt and kill a few demonized cats, which was a small gain. Soon, Wang Shanjun watched as all the monsters entered the underground parking lot of an office building, and at this time, the strange smell in the air was gradually dissipating.

Wang Shanjun searched around the office building to confirm that there was no ambush before cautiously entering the parking lot.

The smell disappeared, and the three leopards in the parking lot were the first to wake up and immediately hissed at the other two. Immediately after that, hundreds of cats also came to their senses, and in this dark and semi-enclosed space, so many of their kind suddenly appeared, threatening each other and roaring.

Wang Shanjun, who was hidden in the shadows, smelled another scent, killing, bloodthirsty, and crazy, and a new smell planted these emotions in his mind. He has "Demon Suppression Spell" to protect his sanity, but those animals can only fight each other, and the parking lot instantly becomes a killing field.

Suddenly, in the chaotic and bloody parking lot, the door of a sedan quietly opened, and a middle-aged man in plain clothes walked down slowly.

The wide jacket can't hide the fat lower abdomen, the hair is sparse but the middle is bright and dazzling, and the face is full of flesh squeezed with a pair of dead fish eyes. Looking at the image, he is completely a middle-aged idiot.

But as soon as the middle-aged man appeared, the three leopards immediately stopped attacking each other, and the middle-aged man was like a great enemy, with hair erecting all over his body and roaring non-stop. And Wang Shanjun, who was hiding in the shadows, was also shocked, atavistic ancestors?

This obscene-looking middle-aged man exuded a powerful and dangerous aura, giving Wang Shanjun the feeling of being an atavistic realm. Because of the characteristics of "Mighty Bull Demon Fist", Wang Shanjun will have a relatively restrained and non-aggressive aura when he reaches the atavistic realm of the Bull Demon bloodline. Therefore, Wang Shanjun will be attacked, but he will not be able to make the demonized animals fear him through his breath.

And the bloodline exercises practiced by this obscene middle-aged man were obviously different, and the dangerous aura that emanated seemed to be eager to punch the words "Don't mess with me!! above his head, with three exclamation points attached.

The middle-aged man smiled strangely, his hands shining with a metallic luster. His hands were actually wrapped in metal armor, his fingertips were huge iron hooks, and the backs of his hands were full of spikes.

"It's hard enough. Wang Shanjun actually had time to flash such a thought in his mind.

The obscene middle-aged man exerted his strength violently, screaming and pounced on the three leopards. Iron Claw and Leopard Claw duel, tearing apart the flesh and blood of the leopard claw without suspense, and then flying with both hands and fighting with the three leopards.

Wang Shanjun looked at the middle-aged man's movements, and suddenly felt very familiar, and after a little thought, he found that there were some similarities with "Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist". It seems that this middle-aged man is cultivating some kind of tiger bloodline technique. Looking closely at the battle between the middle-aged man and the leopard, Wang Shanjun found that he seemed to be fighting one move at a time according to the bloodline exercises, without moving, and his prediction was extremely poor.

After weighing it, Wang Shanjun began to have a plan in his heart.

Unlike Wang Shanjun's contempt for him, the middle-aged man felt that he had never been so majestic, and the first half of his humble and miserable life actually had such a change as he has now, all thanks to the director, who let him have such a magical ability.

The director explained that he had to go back as soon as possible after completing the task, but he couldn't smear the director's face, and he couldn't break through to the atavistic realm for a long time, so that the performance of the whole team fell behind, and he had to make a breakthrough to live up to the director's kindness to himself.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man felt that he had inexhaustible strength in his body, and his spirit was so high that he actually crushed the spine of a leopard with one claw, and then took advantage of the situation to injure the other two.

Picking up a demonized leopard, the middle-aged man took a big bite of it. But a spirit, he hurried forward, but it was too late, and there was a sharp pain in his back. A tumbling was about to get up, but was forced to resist with claw armor by a long knife covered with blood patterns that quickly slashed in. The sheer force coming from the long knife made him unable to grasp his balance and not stand up at all.

Of course, the person who suddenly appeared was Wang Shanjun, seeing that the middle-aged man was about to be beheaded by a knife, he didn't want to prevent a few demonized cats from suddenly going crazy and pounced on Wang Shanjun.

The middle-aged man unexpectedly took a breather, stood up and asked: "Which director's team member are you, you actually ignore discipline and attack people from other teams, you are violating the rules and will be punished." ”

"Director, team, what the hell is this? "It seems that the person behind it is indeed an organization. And he obviously couldn't imagine that there were people outside their organization who could have such strength, so he regarded Wang Shanjun as an enemy within the organization. It's just that their titles don't seem to match their villain identity.

"What so much nonsense. Wang Shanjun shouted in response, and the long knife slashed again. After the official fight, Wang Shanjun's heart completely settled down, and he had a correct understanding of the strength of the middle-aged man, and he should just be about to break through to the atavistic realm.

A horizontal slash cut the middle-aged man's shirt, and a small plastic box fell out of his clothes. Wang Shanjun's eyes were quick, and he grabbed it with his left hand.

"My leopard fetus is easy to chew. The middle-aged man screamed miserably, attacking Wang Shanjun like crazy, trying to snatch back the box.

"Leopard Fetal Yijin Pill? Wang Shanjun kept fighting back in his hands, and the complaints in his mouth continued.

The middle-aged man was even more angry, and a hint of determination flashed on his face. Then he bit down on his collar.