Weird Talk Asylum Center

Chapter 212: The first strike is the first to be strong

"Ha, I wasn't thinking about that."

Wang Jin grinned.

The company's technology is first-class and first-class, and he has confidence in his own inspiration.

If he simply absorbs the pollution, he doesn't worry that he won't last until the end.

Of course, things can't be that simple.

"what..."

The thin man stretched and shook his fingers at the same time.

The poisonous needle between the fingers flew out, and the fat man next to him fell to the ground.

"Cough cough."

The woman with heavy make-up covered her mouth with a handkerchief and coughed twice, and a puff of invisible smoke drifted out.

The man opposite her with a malicious smile stopped his movements for an instant, and then threw himself on the plate.

This is a relatively elegant approach.

"Let me go, please let me go."

The muscular man shuttled through the crowd. When he passed a young man who was alone, he stretched out his hand like lightning, and pressed him hard on the table, knocking him unconscious.

"They're all masters of insidious tricks..."

Looking at the people in front of him who showed their abilities, Wang Jin couldn't help feeling a little itchy.

"Where's Leonard?"

Looking around, Wang Jin realized that he didn't see that burly figure.

"I have a father who is the director, so of course I don't need to participate in this boring competition."

It was Meng Yu who spoke, and she had obviously heard of Leonard.

"Ha, then you won't be afraid of accidental injury."

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Jin's mouth, and then he snapped his fingers lightly.

The shadow under his feet trembled imperceptibly, and Wang Jin and the others surrounded him.

Slightly closing his eyes, Wang Jin raised his hand to gently support his cheek.

He decided to go.

If it goes on like this, it is impossible for someone to regard themselves as a target.

It would be better to strike first.

The Eye of the Ancient God can only absorb the pollution from the same source as the three ancient gods, but this does not mean that it is useless.

Compared to absorbing, Wang Jin prefers to actively release pollution.

Compared with his one-time castrated version, the Zaratul Great Mystery of the Administration Bureau is many times stronger, and it is no problem to block such a little bit of pollution.

The pupils turned pure black, which meant that Wang Jin was trying his best to mobilize his inspiration.

The eyes of the ancient gods opened slightly, and the blue smoke lingered around Wang Jin, which was immediately absorbed by the little blacks and then released.

This can ensure that Li Hui and the others will not be affected.

A faint sense of death hovered around this young man, making him seem more and more unfathomable.

"You boy, it's too bad."

Hu Xiaobei has seen the Eye of the Ancient God before, so she knows what Wang Jin is doing.

"no problem?"

Li Hui muttered softly.

Unlike Hu Xiaobei, when she saw the Eye of the Ancient God, her first reaction was to run away with Wang Jin who had lost consciousness.

Therefore, the Eye of the Ancient God meant danger to her.

"Don't worry, I want to go back to sleep early."

Wang Jin observed the surrounding situation while eating snacks.

The Eye of the Ancient God consumed a lot. Fortunately, Wang Jin only opened a gap in it, and he was able to persevere for a while.

"This..."

Meng Yu had never seen the Eye of the Ancient God, so he didn't know what happened.

But she could see that the temperament of this young man named Wang Jin had suddenly changed.

Mysterious, strange, powerful.

The smile is obviously so sunny, but people can't help but think of trembling and death.

"Scary."

Shaking his head, Meng Yu was suddenly a little rejoiced.

Fortunately, this young man didn't kill himself in the first place.

"what!!"

Someone stood up suddenly, pulled out a saber from his waist, and tried to attack others.

But in the next second, he was pushed to the ground by a person in a bright yellow uniform.

This is also one of the manifestations of excessive pollution.

A comatose person can be seen as inspiration frozen by pollution.

Then the inspiration of these people is boiling.

Crazy and irritable, he couldn't help attacking everyone including himself.

Unfortunately, such are still in the minority.

I don't know if it's because the aura is too terrifying, but no one came to trouble Wang Jin.

It bored him.

"Ah, it's delicious."

Hu Xiaobei wiped out another piece of cake, and then patted his slightly swollen stomach.

Wang Jin could see the tassels around her waist and the bells on her ankles sparkling.

This means they are absorbing pollution.

Looking at his arm, Wang Jin found that the patterns on the sleeves seemed to be more obvious.

"No wonder I don't feel polluted at all. It seems that 3000 million clothes are still expensive."

Wang Jin nodded.

Unlike the calmness at this table, the restaurant is already in chaos.

Some people didn't even act anymore, they just scuffled together.

Of course, a few punches and kicks are okay, once you make such an outrageous move as drawing a knife and drawing a gun, the anesthesia bombs of the good brothers in the ruling bureau will arrive as scheduled.

As time went by, someone discovered something strange about Wang Jin.

The burly man grinned and walked towards Wang Jin.

This man, Wang Jin, had the impression that he was the one who knocked out the other contestants just now.

"what."

Wang Jin didn't like this guy very much, and of course he didn't mind giving him a good education.

"Click it, click it."

The man twisted his neck, his joints creaked, and a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, his eyes began to glance at Li Hui, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wang Jin frowned and looked at the man.

Getting closer and closer.

He stretched out his hand to the long knife in his arms.

Wang Jin is confident that he will use Luo Chan's technique to complete a full set of attack moves before the Administration finds out.

Now as long as the opponent walks into Wang Jin's attack range, the only thing waiting for him is to be carried away.

Ten steps, five steps, three steps, plop.

"Eh?"

Wang Jin looked at the man who suddenly lost consciousness and knelt on the ground, but didn't react.

This went well, Wang Jin knife was drawn out.

Why did you kneel all of a sudden?

"It may be that my ancient god's eyes are opened too fast."

Scratching his head, Wang Jin had a hint of unsatisfactory expression on his face.

Finally came a chance to show off, but the opponent collapsed before he even got to the front.

"Well...it's not in vain."

Before the people from the governing bureau came out to carry the man away, Wang Jin got stuck in a blind spot and summoned the mirror ghost.

The black jelly slipped into the man's mouth unsteadily, and took the man's body without any effort.

The man twitched a few times, then stood up abruptly.

He opened his mouth, and the voice of the mirror ghost came from the man's mouth.

"Boss, get ready."

"Well, let's go."

Wang Jin waved his hand.

If he secretly engages in small tricks, he will definitely be discovered.

Instead of waiting for the time to be found, it is better to find trouble with the other party first.

The man picked up the stool, smashed it on the ground, and then picked up a stool leg.

"The wood is big, the wood is big, the wood is big!"

The mirror ghost rushed towards the crowd waving its stool legs.

After combining the three-star mirror ghost with the body, its speed and strength are even higher than Xiao Hei's.

The disadvantage is that the found body has no way to heal itself, and if it is injured, it is injured.

But this has nothing to do with Wang Jin.

Anyway, this man will be beaten up sooner or later, so he might as well do Wang Jin a little favor.

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