Chapter 1413 What level? !

   "Tsk tsk tsk, look at this is covered with blood, and he has to be washed after taking him back. How many points is this wasted?"

The    plan was executed perfectly, and there are still people who are not satisfied.

   As soon as he said this, he was refuted by Sangouzi, "If the boss appreciates this matter, what's the point of giving him a bath?"

"Too."

   The man responded, and then said: "This guy was quite fierce when he killed that mutant. He won't get revenge on us after the boss gets him?"

   "What are you thinking? With the hobby of the boss, can he live?"

Sangouzi snorted disdainfully at the boy leaning against the tree with his eyes closed, watching the thick blood from the tail of his blood-stained hair slide down to his chin along the perfect contour of his face, and swallowed it involuntarily. Swallowing his saliva, he only shook his eyes a few times in the tablet, and when he looked so close, he realized that this young man was really good-looking.

   "That...you said before giving it to the boss, do we want to..."

Sangouzi was a little moved. When he proposed this, his hand was already stretched out by the person who seemed unable to resist, but the hand hadn't touched anyone yet. He only felt a pain in his arm, and then he saw his The arm was thrown in the air, and then was punched out!

   He roared while covering the wound on his arm that had been cut off in an instant, his red eyes staring at the boy who didn't know when to do it, "You—"

   "You're too noisy."

The lines at the corners of his eyes were covered with blood, and the dark green that covered almost the entire pupil made him look a little terrifying, like a ghost crawling out of hell. Just a look was enough to make people feel cold all over. Dare to act rashly.

  The anesthetic made him unable to move freely, so he could only use the ability he had already awakened, but because Mu Jing was too strong, he had no chance to use it.

The dark green mist that wrapped around him looked like a living being. If you looked closely, they were coiled around him like a poisonous snake with a thick mouth. The tongue was resting lazily on his shoulder, and the eyes were facing it. The master's scheming people looked at it as if they were calculating who should bite next.

  A Zheng and the others quickly rubbed their eyes and found that the mist on his body was just mist, not a poisonous snake, they were relieved, but they quickly held their breath again!

  Because, those mists have spread all around, forming a high wall that seems to be easy to pass through, but has a strong pressure!

   "Team, captain, he, he shouldn't understand now, we might as well... let's give him another shot!"

   The opponent is an able person, and his resistance to the effects of anesthesia is much higher than that of ordinary people. If he tries again at this moment, he may faint.

Yin Ze opened his eyes slightly. When he heard someone say that, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He tried to raise his arm, and when he found that he could move, he slowly stood under their terrified eyes. He straightened his body, and rubbed his arm, which had some blue veins, and said, "This level of medicine is useless to me."

   The voice was very soft, but in Azheng's ears, there were literally tens of thousands of needles poking through!

   "You, what level of ability are you?!"

   One side is too much more than the other side to have this sense of oppression. He doesn't look very old, how could he...

   (end of this chapter)