Ding Yiqing was so close that Cen Jin could clearly see the dark lines on his collar.
His eyes could only look straight, and his eyes were fixed on Ding Baiqing's lips.
Ding Baiqing raised her lips slightly, as if suddenly realized: "Forgot to mention, the trial version has a little side effect."
What side effects
Ding Baiqing lowered his head, cupped Cen Jin's face with the hand he had just inserted into his brain, and said, "The spirit will be a little abnormal."
Let's just say he'll become mentally ill, you bastard! Get your hands off!
Cen Jin's eyes widened and he was a little excited. He wanted to split Ding Baiqing's hand with a knife. Did he ever think about what he touched with these hands a minute ago
"Remember, the novice gift pack is only available for 30 minutes. When the time is up, Gameover! It's up to you to fight for life or death, but I'm privately optimistic about you." Ding Baiqing said: "If you kill this high-risk monster, take it away. My head hangs in front of my grave, I will stop the outbreak of mental pollution, and you are the hero who saved millions of people in Xinhai City."
The ancient barbaric custom is about revenge, and the head of the enemy is hung in front of the grave to pay homage to the deceased.
Does Ding Baiqing have a grudge against this dangerous and strange creature, or is he simply unable to tolerate one mountain and two tigers
"This thing is not worthy of being on an equal footing with me." Ding Baiqing's cold voice sounded in Cen Jin's ear, and said contemptuously, "It's just a running dog."
Cen Jin realized that he unconsciously expressed his doubts in his heart, wait, can he speak
"What is that high-risk monster?"
"The tomb keeper. The evil creatures raised by humans secretly raise pregnant mothers in places with special magnetic fields. Through secret methods, the most vicious one is selected and cut out, and buried in a coffin with special methods. After years of pollution, it can evolve. A godly thing."
Cen Jin approached Ding Yiqing and asked, "Is the main purpose of being buried in a sealed coffin trapping you? Is it devouring you in the last step of its evolution into a god?"
Ding Yiqing's eyes sank, his aura was terrifying, Cen Jinyou said something irritating: "Does it mean being trapped by a running dog is worse than a running dog?"
"Hee hee." Cen Jin's pupils dilated, which means that he is very excited now, "My omnipotent god, there are times when you are like a defeated dog!"
Ding Yiqing looked at Cen Jin thoughtfully, and suddenly said with a smile, "Cen Jin, I wish you good luck."
Cen Jin thought to himself, he really hates this kind of blessing.
Ding Baiqing snapped his fingers into the void, the time flowed rapidly in an instant, the space was blurred with the naked eye, the still leaves and water droplets fell, the sun and the moon changed, the stars moved, and the newly-born high-risk and strangely controlled bone cutter was ready to chop for a second. The arm of the human fell, and it fell into the hands of the human in the next second, and the sharp blade slashed with a cold light.
The tomb-suppressor jumped into the air and yelled at Cen Jin: "Human!!"
Probably because of the new students, its pronunciation is not very standard, the artificial intelligence has changed the pronunciation, and the mechanical rigidity is extremely unpleasant, which is just convenient for Cen Jin to distinguish, otherwise he will feel that he is abusing children.
"Roar—" It roared, and the corpse was controlled to surround Cen Jin: "Tear him apart!"
Cen Jin tilted his head expressionlessly, avoiding the dead corpse that came to bite his neck, raised his hand without looking back and slashed it down. The tomb-suppressor gradually showed a crazy and abnormal excitement.
More and more dead corpses rushed over, and the speed was extremely fast. Each dead corpse was no less dangerous than a forest ranger, but in Cen Jin's hand, it was like a radish, and there was no way to fight back.
Cen Jin's mind is sober, he clearly realizes what he is doing and what he wants to do, and he can even plan the next second action one step ahead. The corpse of a leopard is as fast as a leopard. You can see the trajectory of their movement and then preemptively intercept them.
His body is very light, his vertical jump is easy and fast, and he can easily cut his way through the group of corpses and go straight to the tomb slayer.
Cen Jin thought that his physical fitness had undergone a qualitative leap, but in fact, if someone was watching, he would find that Cen Jin's speed had not actually improved, but that his extrasensory perception was stimulated and he had the ability to predict the corpse's trajectory.
However, this was enough for the tomb-suppressor to be angry and frightened. It felt the breath of the underground reservoir in Cen Jin, the fear rooted in its dead body, and the horror shrouded in the soul.
Cen Jin kicked him sideways, and threw himself out by turning his body by inertia. He stepped on the top of the corpse's head and jumped upwards vertically. A Harrier turned over, let go of the bone cutter, and threw it at the head of the tomb keeper. Seeing this, the man dodged, but was blocked by Cen Jin, who had already predicted its trajectory, and punched the tomb slayer's cheek with a punch.
With a sound of 'zheng', the thrown bone cutter was embedded in the rock, and the two sides had already passed dozens of strokes.
The cleaver was taken from a hut in the woods, and it was essentially Ding Baiqing's knife. It was as sharp and bloodthirsty as the famous historical knife, and it was also a knife that the tomb slayers feared.
But now Cen Jin is defenseless, and the fetus and body are naturally incomparable to high-risk foreign objects.
"Without the Huangquan Dao, why would you, a human, kill me?"
The small hands of the tomb-suppressor only grabbed Cen Jin's arm and pinched it again, the cracking of the bones was crisp, and Cen Jin's face was pale.
The tomb-suppressor waved his fingernails as sharp as knives, piercing Cen Jin's clothes and stabbing him in the chest. He was about to dig out his heart and eat it, but found that he could no longer enter an inch.
It took a closer look and saw that Cen Jin firmly grasped its wrist, the back of his hand was so strong that the blue veins burst out, and the injured part cracked faster, directly piercing the skin and flesh.
The severe pain made Cen Jin's face look like a dead man, but he raised his head and raised a frantic smile at it.
The tomb keeper was startled.
Immediately afterwards, Cen Jin made an unbelievably soft movement to pull out his waist. He took out the western kitchen knife hidden in his calf and slammed it into the neck of the tomb.
"How could it be possible...!" The tomb-suppressor couldn't believe that a weak human could actually hurt it, using a kitchen knife!
It's the kitchen knife in Huangquan's hut again!
"Do you know?" Cen Jin whispered.
"I hate any behavior that doesn't follow the order. It's as small as an exam order, as big as a society's public order and good customs - obeying the law, killing for life is the order of human society, survival of the fittest, the strong eat the weak is the order of nature, the sun rises and the moon sets, tides The ebb and flow is the order relative to the earth. Obeying the order is the basic code of conduct, anything that does not obey the order should be forced into the order, or be killed!"
Cen Jin exerted force, the western kitchen knife stabbed deeper, he stirred frantically from side to side, and a large amount of stench blood spurted out, and he acted madly and looked mad, just like a paranoid murderer.
The tomb slayer, who was sealed and buried in a coffin as soon as he was cut out, had never seen anything in his life, but at this moment he felt a little fear of the human being in front of him.
But Huang Mao Sangju didn't notice, and asked every word: "The freshman examination room should obey the order of the freshman examination room! What are you? Are you in the order? Ask yourself, do you respect the order of the examination room!"
Gravekeeper: "… "