Hoarding tens of billions of goods: the end begins with a change in the weather

Jiang Cheng was trembling with anger, his eyes were red, and the knuckles holding the Tang Dao turned white.

Seeing this scene, Gao Weiqiang couldn't help but lamented how powerful Lao Luo was. With just a few words, he could make the opponent lose his mind with anger. This ability was absolutely beyond his reach.

Zhao Wuhen also glanced at Lao Luo beside him in some surprise, then recovered his senses and stopped speaking.

And right now.

Luo Yan suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Don't do anything yet!"

After the voice fell, Zhao Wuhen nodded: "Yeah."

As the two of them finished talking, Jiang Cheng felt his limbs tense suddenly, and he wanted to move, but his hands and feet couldn't be controlled. Moreover, some strange substance was being poured into his nostrils. Some groggy.

Immediately, he realized something was wrong, and said in surprise, "Luo Yan, what did you do to me?"

"Hehe, boy, I will tell you when you go down." Luo Yan grinned with gloomy eyes.

Jiang Cheng looked at this smile, and a long memory flooded his mind.

That's the smile.

Whenever Luo Yan wants to be sly, he will show this standard smile.

Combined with the previous understanding of Luo Yan's information, he immediately knew that he was controlled by the opponent's ability, the marionette.

And the reason for the dizziness in the mind is also ready to be revealed, it is Zhao Wuhen's parasitic spore ability.

With all these methods, Jiang Cheng realized that he had been tricked. He looked at Luo Yan coldly and said, "I never thought that you are a good method. You first provoked me and made me lose my mind. You secretly activated your ability to control me, and then another person Release the spores into my body, am I right, Luo Yan."

clap clap clap!

Luo Yan clapped his hands and said with a smile: "You are smarter than your father, but you two have a common flaw, that is, you are easily emotional."

"Emotion is the greatest enemy of man. As long as anyone has emotions, he will have a flaw."

Speaking of this, Luo Yan said lightly: "Okay, I also said I'm tired, Lao Zhao, send him to see his father."

"Ah."

Zhao Wuhen nodded, stared at Jiang Cheng, raised his palm and said to Jiang Cheng, "Flesh and blood!"

The words fall.

Jiang Cheng's facial features were distorted in an instant, his face was ferocious, his whole body trembled and twisted, as if he had endured some kind of pain, and it seemed as if something was about to grow out of his body.

"Ah-ah-"

Jiang Cheng screamed in pain.

1 minutes passed like this.

Looking at Jiang Cheng who was still screaming, Luo Yan showed doubts in his eyes, and asked Zhao Wuhen, "Old Zhao, what are you waiting for? Why isn't he dead yet!"

Zhao Wuhen was also puzzled, and said: "It stands to reason that the spores should have completely sucked his flesh and blood, and he should have been devoured to death."

"But he didn't die. Could it be that your spores didn't successfully parasitize at all?" Luo Yan asked impatiently.

Zhao Wuhen shook his head and said, "No, I can clearly feel that the spores have entered his body, just now?"

"What now?" Luo Yan asked impatiently.

Zhao Wuhen said: "I lost contact with the spores."

"Damn it, then let me finish him with my own hands!" Luo Yan said angrily, Zhao Wuhen remained calm.

Seeing this, Luo Yan became even angrier, turned his head to look at Jiang Cheng, clasped five fingers in his hands, and shouted, "Die to me!"

Hold it with five fingers.

Jiang Cheng's limbs were not as distorted as Luo Yan expected.

And the next moment.

Jiang Cheng, who was twisted and suffering, suddenly laughed: "Hahaha!"

The laughter stopped, Jiang Cheng's facial features recovered, and he said with a light smile, "Luo Yan, you bastard, are you surprised why I didn't die?"

"Why?" Luo Yan couldn't help asking.

Listening, Jiang Cheng rubbed his shoulders, put Tang Dao back into the scabbard, and walked towards Luo Yan step by step.

When he was less than half a meter away from Luo Yan, Jiang Cheng stretched out his head and smiled evilly, "Because, I have never been controlled by your marionette before."

"What about Zhao Wuhen?" Luo Yan was terrified.

Jiang Cheng glanced at Zhao Wuhen next to him, then continued to look at Luo Yan, with a deeper smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "You mean his spores?"

"His spores actually entered my body, what a pity."

Jiang Cheng half-spoken, then stopped abruptly.

Luo Yan asked in a panic: "What's the pity? Tell me!"

"You want to know?" Jiang Cheng played with taste.

"Tell me quickly!" Luo Yan's eyes were tearing apart.

Jiang Cheng poked his head into Luo Yan's ear, smiled evilly and said, "When you die, I will burn the answer to my father and let him tell you."

The words fall.

A hurried voice sounded from the side.

"Old Luo, get out of the way!"

dodge?

The words flashed through Luo Yan's mind, and he felt a pain in his lower abdomen. He took a few steps back trembling, looked down, and found that his body was pierced by a silver Tang knife.

tick-

Drops of blood spilled from the wound.

"Jiang Cheng...you?"

Luo Yan pointed at Jiang Cheng and wanted to speak.

next moment.

tear-

Jiang Cheng drew Tang Dao violently, and a burst of saber sprang out of his hand.

at the same time.

Several streaks of blood emerged from Luo Yan's body, and in the blink of an eye, countless fragments fell on the ground.

Looking at Luo Yan who was killed, Gao Weiqiang realized that if he didn't do anything again, Zhao Wuhen would probably be the next to die.

Immediately shouted: "Old Zhao, get out of the way!"

Zhao Wuhen received the order without any hesitation, pointed his toes, and moved back quickly.

"Want to run?" Jiang Cheng sneered, bent slightly, and said in a low voice, "A thunderbolt!"

Swah——

For an instant.

The air wave surged, and Jiang Cheng turned into a silver lightning and flew towards Zhao Wuhen.

"not good!"

Feeling the strength coming, Zhao Wuhen secretly said that something was wrong, and wanted to escape, but found that it was too late. Until then, his face finally lost his composure, and he crossed his arms in front of him, yelling crazily : "Giant spores!"

moment.

His body was shriveled visible to the naked eye, and his hair became even more withered and yellow. His face in his early thirties looked like an old man in his seventies and eighties. All his flesh and blood were absorbed by the parasitic spores, and a huge flower grew on his arms. The fungus tried to block the attack.

But it's a pity.

It was just the moment of contact with Tang Dao.

puff--

The spores were cut in half from the middle without any hindrance, and the body with Zhao Wuhen was cut off from the waist.

puff--

Half of his body fell to the ground, spattering a lot of blood.

Zhao Wuhen supported his body, looked at the other half of his body in disbelief, his eyes were full of despair, and muttered to himself: "I... am I going to die?"

While muttering, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow sound, looked at Jiang Cheng, and said intermittently, "Obviously...my spores...entered your body, why...what?"

"I... I want to die to understand."

Hearing the other party's pleading, Jiang Cheng said calmly, "Your spores have indeed entered my body, if anyone else would die."

"But unfortunately, your opponent is me."

As he spoke, Jiang Cheng raised one hand, and a ball of flames swayed from the palm of his hand, illuminating the surroundings red.

Zhao Wuhen stared blankly at the burning flames, he suddenly understood, a smile appeared on his face, and murmured: "So that's how it is."

After the words fell, his head tilted and he died out of breath.

Watching Zhao Wuhen die, Jiang Cheng flicked the blood from the knife, raised the knife to point at Gao Weiqiang, and said coldly, "Now, it's your turn."

……

at the same time.

Seoul base.

Under the leadership of Meowpas, the three traveled extremely fast, and they arrived in less than 10 minutes after a few kilometers.

Lying in the grass, looking at the closed subway gate of the Seoul Base, Wang Hu turned his head to look at Miao Feng and said, "How about it, old Miao? Shall we just rush in or?"

"Nonsense, it must be a sneak attack!" Miao Feng said, covering his forehead.

Wang Qiang said disapprovingly: "Where the hell did the sneak attack not steal. Besides, we have Meowpas, we are afraid of him getting a ball, right Brother Meow."

With that said, Wang Qiang looked at Meowpas flatteringly.

However, Meowpas seemed rather displeased with Wang Qiang calling him brother Miao, so he turned his head away, expressing that he didn't want to pay attention.

"This……"

A row of black lines appeared on Wang Qiang's forehead, and his face was full of embarrassment.

Miao Feng covered his mouth, wanting to laugh but not daring to.

In the end, it was Miao Feng who fawned and looked at Meowpas and said, "Meowpas, you don't think we can open that iron door, can you?"

"Meow--"

Meowpas glanced at the two of them as if looking at a waste, shook his two fluffy long white tails, and quietly walked towards the big iron gate in front of him.

"Old Miao, what about us?"

Wang Qiang looked at Meowpas's back and asked.

Miao Feng twitched his lips and said with a smile, "Let's watch the show first."

And Zhou Xiaodie, who was lying at the back, stared nervously at the door, praying in her heart that this operation would be successful.

I see.

Meowpas walked slowly to the iron door, raised his paw, and licked it lightly. Then his silver eyes widened, his face became a little sharper, and the outstretched right paw had a few two-centimeter claws. It was revealed in an instant.

"Meow--"

With a groan, Meowpas' figure flashed.

It turned into a white figure and grabbed towards the iron gate.

Shila-

Sparks fly.

The iron door was like a piece of paper, easily torn apart by Meowpas, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Cow!"

Wang Qiang was stunned by Meowpas's operation. He thought that his current strength was already very strong, but compared with such a cat, he was actually weaker by more than one point.