Chapter Eighty-Four: Super Virus

Lan Yin was startled when he heard this, but he immediately pulled out two whips back, and the two currents "crackled" out, and the silver-haired young man who attacked from behind him hated Wu Feng greatly, but he also knew that it was exposed, and hurriedly rolled on the ground to avoid these two whips.

Both retreated slightly.

"Hey, hey! Yes, I underestimated you. The silver-haired young man stood up, looked directly at Lan Yin, and glanced at Wu Feng outside the door, gasping slightly, because of the fierce battle just now, his originally combed hairstyle was a little scattered.

Lan Yin raised his electric whip, and the murderous aura in his pupils was Ling Ran: "Hmph, don't talk nonsense!"

The silver-haired young man let out a slightly hideous laugh, "bang" twice, and two black lights suddenly burst out from his palms, jumping between his palms like life, "You are qualified to let me really do it!!"

The silver-haired young man let out a slightly sharp shout, and with a "whew", the black light was ignited like two balls of black gunpowder, and the black light quickly spread throughout the silver-haired young man's body, burning like a flame.

"Die!" the silver-haired young man roared, his momentum soared, and his body moved, like a tsunami.

"Not good!" Wu Feng was startled, he felt that the amount of Gang Qi on the other party's body increased rapidly, almost like an explosion, and the Gang Qi was like a volcanic eruption, attacking like a mountain and a sea.

Wu Feng was now sure that this silver-haired young man must be an existence that surpassed the Gang Qi Realm martial artist!

Lan Yin also felt that the opponent's strength had increased dramatically after the outburst, and she retreated sharply, and at the same time, the electric whip in her hand quickly slashed away, and countless electric wires exploded, turning into a crazy blizzard and slashing towards the opponent.

The silver-haired young man was covered in black flames, and surging black light impacted in all directions, insulating all the wires, and at the same time, he approached Lan Yin in an instant, and he saw that he was going to fight again.

Lan Yin Yin's teeth clenched, throwing away the electric whip in his hand, and the qi in his whole body also rose rapidly, and at the same time, a stream of blue light swirled out from his arms, rapidly expanding, as if it was some kind of combat skill.

Wu Feng saw that the Gang Qi in her body was rapidly surging, obviously it was the "Gang Qi Burning" that could only be used by a ninth-level martial artist, and judging from the breath, the combat skill that Lan Yin was about to perform should belong to the innate combat skill.

Just when Wu Feng thought that Lan Yin would be able to withstand the opponent's attack after burning his qi, suddenly, Lan Yin trembled, the light in his pupils disappeared instantly, and the blue light surrounding his body was also extinguished instantly.

Wu Feng was stunned.

Lan Yin's breath disappeared like a shot suddenly, and his eyes closed and fell to the ground.

The silver-haired young man didn't stop at all at this moment, kicked on the ground with one foot, jumped to the top of his head in an instant, and hit his head with a palm, if he hit, Lan Yin would definitely die.

"Wow".

An electric whip fell from the sky and slashed at the silver-haired young man's face, this time it was abrupt, the silver-haired young man was shocked, and the palm that originally smashed into Lan Yin's head directly slashed at the electric whip, "boom", the electric whip was knocked away, and the silver-haired young man's body flipped in the air and landed safely.

Just as he was about to continue to move, he swept his eyes, but saw that Lan Yinren was gone, he squinted his eyes, and saw Wu Feng rushing out of the cockpit with Lan Yin on his back.

"Run, hum!" The silver-haired young man snorted coldly, he had already noticed Wu Feng, but judging from his breath, Wu Feng was just a Gang Qi Realm martial artist of about the fifth level, so he didn't pay attention to it at all, "Since you want to come up and find death yourself, then I don't mind sending you to heaven together!"

He was furious, and rushed towards the door, but as soon as he reached the door, the hatch suddenly closed quickly, this scene made him unexpected, and he hurriedly paused in a hurry, and stopped in front of the door, without hitting his head, he never thought that the door would suddenly close, but as if he deliberately stopped him.

"Slap!", he suddenly raised his palm, slammed his palm on the hatch, and smashed the hatch with a strong force, and flew out with the fragments, seeing that Wu Feng had run away, he hurriedly rushed over from the corridor.

As soon as he lifted his breath and rushed to the isolation door, the isolation door also closed in an instant, and he almost hit the door again.

"Bastard!!" he slammed his palm on the door in a furious manner, and the isolation door suddenly exploded, and the loud noise woke up the entire public cabin, all of whom looked at the silver-haired youth.

With a "swish", the silver-haired young man's body turned into a flash of lightning in the air and went straight to Wu Feng.

Wu Feng carried Lan Yin, who was seriously injured on his back, and ran wildly, from the analysis of the afterimage, Wu Feng learned that Lan Yin was just now because of the attack of a strange virus hidden in his body, his whole body dissipated, and his combat skills were interrupted, so he fell into a deep coma and was almost hit, which really verified his idea just now, Lan Yin was really standing on the edge of the cliff of death.

"Can't tell what virus it is?" Wu Feng asked in a cold voice as he ran wildly.

The afterimage replied: "The analogy is being analyzed, and the information obtained from the basic factors, amino acid nuclei, and HI65 tissue body can be preliminarily judged to be an older virus, and the others are unknown. ”

"Hurry up and find out what the virus is!" Wu Feng gave the order to the afterimage, and at the same time spread his legs, flying like the wind, his footwork was strange and agile, making him much faster than the average Gang Qi Realm martial artist, although he was still carrying a person, but his footwork was ghostly, and even the silver-haired young man couldn't catch up for a while.

Seeing this, the silver-haired young man in the back burned directly under the anger, his body was like an arrow, and he pressed towards Wu Feng little by little.

"Hmph, the train is hanging high in the air, I'll see where you're going!" he sneered in his heart.

The two of them rushed from the middle of the train to the back of the train in a blink of an eye, the first half of the whole train is passenger, the second half is the cargo hold, and there is a heavy alloy door in the middle.

"Death!" The silver-haired young man roared, his body was covered in black qi, and his speed skyrocketed sharply again, and he chased after Wu Feng's ass at once, and slashed at Wu Feng with one palm.

Seeing that he was about to be slashed, Wu Feng suddenly kicked the ground, carrying Lan Yin's body and flying towards the cargo hold, and the silver-haired young man also jumped up when he saw this, chasing after him, not taking it with one palm, and wanted to split Wu Feng strongly.

"Shut the door!" Wu Feng snapped.

As soon as his body rushed through the alloy door and arrived at the cargo hold, the steel door between the cargo hold and the cabin was immediately closed, but the silver-haired young man behind Wu Feng happened to pounce over, and the alloy door smashed down.

The silver-haired young man was shocked, he didn't expect that this door was actually controlled by someone, and he didn't have time to pursue, so he smashed his palm on the alloy door, and slid backwards with his strength, so that he could avoid the danger of being cut in half.

"Hmph, there is still such a yin hand!" The silver-haired young man was furious in his heart, and the black light on his fists curled, and he suddenly smashed several punches in a row, and with a "boom", he smashed the entire steel door into a big hole, and continued to fly after him.

Soon he saw Wu Feng again.

Wu Feng was standing straight at the tail of the cargo hold, his face was cold and calm, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time, all looked around, but he didn't see Lan Yin's shadow.