MTL - C-class Hybrids Forced To Slay Dragons-Chapter 4 Jun Yan
The four-person team turned into a five-person team, and the Latin American janitor was followed by a paralyzed Chu Zihang.
From a close distance, Luo Yin found that he knew too little about the junior and junior brothers in the duo of divorced parents.
After awakening Jingtong, his power of observation greatly improved. He could feel the tense sense of crisis of the two strong men around him, and Lin Zhan was watching Chu Zihang from the corner of his eyes. Among the group, the one with the most stable pace was President Chu. His muscles rhythmically moved like a precise instrument, and his eyes were fixed on the three Cassell College field workers.
If you gave him a famous sword at this time, passersby would think they were shooting Rurouni Kenshin.
In the future, please be sure to introduce me to the Children's Palace to practice kendo, Luo Yin complained in his heart.
Luo Yin used the system to probe the information of several people around him while walking. Although the analysis function of the system is still in a cooling state, it can play an investigation function.
[Lin Zhan
Bloodline: B
Attribute: Miscellaneous
Yan Ling: Bloodline Knot
Word Spirit Effect: Detects the existence of dragons around you, with a large range. When the blood difference is large, it will affect the effect
Alchemy Items: None]
Scout, but the blood rank is B, and his physical fitness is definitely much better than his own.
The two strong men are not mixed races, but they are really strong.
Unexpectedly, Luo Yin's eyes swept to Chu Zihang behind him... I was stunned.
[Chu Zihang
Bloodline: A- (special bloodline)
Attribute: Fire
Word Spirit: Jun Yan (High-risk Word Spirit, temporarily unanalyzable)
Word Spirit Effect: Create a small range of super high temperature, which will form an explosion shock after diffusion
Special Status: Nibelungen Mark]
I fucking... I didn't expect you to be an A-level guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes? Where has the friendship of revolutionary comrades-in-arms gone?
Among these, you are the one who threatens my life the most...
A high-risk A-level hybrid, a walking petrol bomb, and a fire magician. I didn't expect this to be your true face, Junior Brother Chu.
The Nibelungen mark is particularly weird. According to the system's notes, it means that he once "visited" the Dragon King and survived.
Luo Yin lowered his head and secretly opened his mirror pupils. The low-level use of mirror pupils is to observe and reproduce information, and various details will be magnified to the smallest detail. Thanks to his rotten blood, the golden light in his eyes can't be seen clearly during the day.
Among these people, the one with the highest physical fitness is actually Chu Zihang... He did aerobic exercise for about 40 minutes, but the remaining physical fitness was still at the top. He carefully wears black contact lenses in his eyes. Lin Zhan and the two strong men are estimated to be better than Chu Zihang in combat skills, and they both have a Glock pistol and a short dagger hidden on their bodies.
Where the five people walked, passers-by unconsciously looked sideways. In addition to the two big guys and the amazingly handsome Chu Zihang, Lin Zhan and Luo Yin are not bad in terms of appearance, not to mention the serious behavior and atmosphere of the group.
The five finally sat down at a noodle restaurant. Luo Yin was flanked by Lin Zhan and Chu Zihang, and became more and more panicked.
"We didn't mean anything. Your friend, he just accidentally did something dangerous."
Chu Zihang just looked at him and said nothing.
Lin Zhan felt a little numb when he looked at Chu Zihang's paralyzed face. He opened a bloodline knot, and found that this one too slipped through the net. The other party looks underage, but that kind of deterrence is not fake, and there is a high probability that he has awakened himself. Young people are easy to get on, and if the other party's words are deep-blooded and dust-free, if they come to the downtown area, his pension will be gone.
Lin Zhan gave in first. "It's inconvenient here. Our organization has a small base nearby. Let's go there and tell us in detail."
The five stood up, and Luo Yin gave Chu Zihang a thankful look.
Rao took a long circle to the other side of Shilan Middle School, an ordinary community. Even if the other party wanted to ambush, they would not choose here.
The house on the second floor was empty, and the table was full of instant food waste.
Lin Zhan motioned for the two to sit down, but his eyes suddenly changed.
Bloodline Luo did not feel the existence of the opposing teammates. There should be two commissioners, two janitors, and an unstable hybrid who has killed one person and seriously injured one.
Things are going to happen. If prisoners are transferred, commissioners will in any case notify each other.
Luo Yin subconsciously opened the mirror pupil, and the air molecule information began to be copied and enlarged. The smell of blood, the burnt smell of burning plastic, and a strange drool-like stench.
Lin Zhan stopped Luo Yin and Chu Zihang, and led the two janitors to the opposite door. It's quiet inside.
Raise your gun and kick the door!
It's too late.
There were broken ropes on the plastic chairs in the living room, and black and red blood dripped everywhere.
Neither Luo nor Chu obeyed the obstruction. With the mirror pupils turned on, everything that happened here was clearly reproduced in his eyes.
There used to be a person bound here, and his blood seems to be strongly corrosive. He broke his own veins and corroded the rope.
Male, about 170 cm in height, 85-90 kg in weight, injured on his left calf.
Luo Yin walked to the dining table. This man first used a strange force to attack the commissioner at the dining table from the side like a frog, piercing the opponent's throat with one blow, and then cutting out the opponent's heart and stuffing it into his mouth. The two radial bloodstains on the table should have been caused by this.
When the word spirit was activated, the spirit of the dragon race occupied his brain, and these restricted-level scenes did not cause much impact on him. His brain was aching, and he had to finish the analysis quickly.
He walked to the bedroom with blood on the ground. There was a tall Slavic man lying on the front floor. He got up and went out after hearing the sound. He was attacked and injured his spleen. After fighting for a while, his left arm was twisted and there were corrosion marks on it, which was fatally wounded in his heart.
Luo Yin turned his head and looked out the door. After the rescuers killed the commissioner, the right line killed two janitors. The two did not have time to shoot, but the dagger caused a puncture wound to the escapee, forming a dark red two-way bloodstain on the ground.
Finally, the killer ran to the bedroom. The window was open, and Lin Zhan was checking the blood on the window sill. Luo Yin was about to enter the door, but stopped.
The blood on the ground is not right. There are two motion trajectories in the bedroom, depending on the direction the blood drop hits the ground. The murderer ran to the window and carefully returned. He's still here, he's hunting.
Luo Yin stopped the mirror pupil, and his brain was dizzy.
He pointed to the wardrobe in the bedroom and gestured towards Chu Zihang.
Chu Zihang was a little surprised, but he still started to chant loudly.
Not good... Luo Yin suddenly discovered that after he parsed the speech spirit, he could instantly speak the spirit, while the others had to cast spells and chanting the word spirit.
"Lin Zhan! Get down!"
Lin Zhan held his head and squatted down with a bewildered face.
Massive fire elementals converge on its monarch, and monsters burst out of the wooden wardrobe.
That thing no longer has a human shape, its flesh and skin are mixed with dark cyan scales, and the stench-like black blood drips from its whole body, and it emits white smoke when it touches the floor.
【Deadpool
The spirit of the mixed race is degenerate, and it is the product of a failed transformation into a pure-blooded dragon. The bloodline is infinitely close to the dragons but cannot be reached.
Serum extracted from Deadpool's blood can be used to make bloodline stabilizing and evolutionary medicines. Bones are a good material for making anti-word weapons. Cerebrospinal fluid and spinal fluid can be used to fill circuits. Flesh can cultivate low-level agility. Ashes can make mixed blood. Kind of hi. 】
Luo Yin: ?
System, were you a deadpool capitalist in your **** last life?
Deadpool rushed towards Chu Zihang who was casting spells, his dark pupils without white eyes were full of desire for noble blood.
Orange-red fire snakes wrapped around the boy's body, and the swirling sawdust turned into fly ash in mid-air.
"break!"
The hot fire pushed Deadpool straight back to the bedroom and pressed it against the wall. The blood evaporated instantly in the high temperature of thousands of degrees, and the skin and scales were roasted to make a strange sound. The wailing of the monster was drowned in the twisted air.
The soldiers who were bombed in the trenches probably felt this way. The rewinding blast knocked Luo Yin to the ground, and the flames brushed over Lin Zhan's head, making him smell the smell of burning in his head, and quickly changed from squatting to lying on the ground.
Deadpool fell on the bed, and he was able to wriggle even after taking a napalm in the front.
The fire element gathered again.
"break!"
The blast hit again, the walls were sunken, the glass shattered, and Deadpool was baked to black.
"break!"
The poor remaining body of Deadpool was roasted by the high temperature to the point of shrinking, and the limbs were bent.
Fire element again...
"Stop, stop!"
The flames in Chu Zihang's hands dissipated, and his eyes were a little confused.
He just lost his temper, and he never saw such a thing since the typhoon. Just seeing this kind of person who is neither a ghost nor a ghost made him feel a wave of disgust and hatred in his mind.
Lin Zhan's legs were trembling a little, and the two strong janitors all looked at the gods. They just planned to subdue this boy directly along the way...
【Carbonized Deadpool
A dead Servant is a good Dead Servant. The ashes can still be used. 】
"I'm sorry, I didn't control it well." The facially paralyzed boy apologized solemnly.
"Nothing... Vomit! Vomit!" Luo Yin began to vomit. UU reading www.uukanshu.com At this moment, the dust has settled, and the dead person, the heart cut, the blood spatter, and the mental overdraft just poured into his heart all at once.
"There was too much blood just now, it's a little disgusting."
Is your brain circuit connected so far on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau? Lin Zhan has given up complaining.
"Ah!" The middle-aged woman screamed. Unsurprisingly, the explosion effect is estimated to be audible outside the two buildings.
"Lu Mingfei! Come downstairs and see what's going on!"
"Okay okay, auntie, I'll go right now." The poor boy who was concentrating on playing the stars was so frightened that his earphones dropped. Climbing downstairs, he saw black smoke coming from the second-floor window of the opposite unit building, but fortunately there was no fire. The ground was littered with wood and glass scum.
A young man stuck his head out of the window and calmly made up to the residents, his voice full of energy. "There was a small-scale explosion on the 2nd floor of Building B due to a gas leak. No casualties were reported. After being notified by enthusiastic people, firefighters have arrived in time to control the fire. Please rest assured."
Luo Yin looked at the four dead men in the room and the carbonized Dead Servant and said nothing, Chu Zihang was really too mature compared to his age.
Is that Chu Zihang? Lu Mingfei rubbed his sour eyes after playing the game.
He subconsciously waved his hand to say hello, then shrank back. How could the president know him.
Chu Zihang was a little impressed when he saw a bad boy waving at him. She seems to be a student of the Shilan Literature Club. She has acted in dramas and seems to have a crush on the girl in the white dress from the Literature Club.
So he also nodded and waved.
The president actually remembers me. The poor boy suddenly regained his energy, and rushed upstairs again, like a silly roe deer.
Chu Zihang, a student who is also excellent in sample studies, is also reasonable to occasionally help rescue the fire.