fifth form

In addition to the apron, Ren's villa has done extremely good sound insulation.

When he was spared from being disturbed, the beating inside Ren's house did not attract anyone's attention.

It wasn't until Wang Jiangtao bumped into the electric circuit and caused violent combustion, and countless black smoke rose into the air, that no one noticed the abnormality of this villa.

"what should we do?"

The flames on the second floor were raging, but what really made people desperate was the figure in the flames.

The flames burned around the opponent's body, but it did not contaminate the opponent's body, but was blocked by a layer of gray scales.

What made Ren Wuyang's heart tremble even more was the pair of eyes the other party was staring at.

The red light of the flame was reflected in the other party's eyes, and also reflected the faces of the three of them.

"What's the cure for the pain?"

When the electric current hit the body and the high temperature of the flame was baptized, Wang Jiangtao finally got out of the hallucination-inducing medicine.

He knew very well that the old man of the Ren family who was the same age couldn't stand the pain, and eventually died of this secret medicine.

Wang Jiangtao originally hoped that his luck would be better than that of Mr. Ren, but he found that Ren Anran had already survived the pain with the same injection of the secret medicine, and even the other person's face returned to normal, without showing the ferociousness of the pain.

"How did she get rid of the pain in her head?"

Wang Jiangtao stood in the flames, and he didn't dare to take even a step away from the flames.

Without the physical pain caused by the flames, it would be difficult for him to bear the sting in his head.

But there is a limit to the time he can withstand the burning of the flame after he activates the genetic ability to protect the body.

If he doesn't learn how to get rid of this pain in his head soon, he will either be burned to death, or he will go mad and die.

His consciousness is being continuously extended, and he even has endless energy at the moment, which can further deduce and advance the genetic fighting technique that he has practiced all year round.

That was the seventh sequence that he had been looking forward to again and again.

Many inspirations flooded his mind, and Wang Jiangtao was sure that as long as he got rid of the current symptoms, he would not only be able to maintain normal consciousness, but he might also step into the seventh sequence.

The only downside right now is the pain.

It was a pain that originated from the depths of the soul, as if a long needle was inserted into the head and stirred in the brain.

Wang Jiangtao knows how to reduce this pain, but if he cuts off the ear directly, the pain should continue to weaken. As long as he persists for a while, he may eventually bear this pain until the effect of the medicine ends.

But Wang Jiangtao cannot do without the impact of this secret medicine.

The secret medicine brought him endless pain, but it also replenished his 'spirit'.

This 'spirit' is like a lifespan, with a little use it will be less, and when the 'spirit' disappears, people will die.

The impact of the secret medicine meant life for Wang Jiangtao.

He can even vaguely perceive the amount of his "spirit" reduced after his old age, and he can also perceive the amount of his current "recharge".

One day

Two days
Three days
……

With every additional moment of delay, his 'spiritual' lifespan is continuously extended.

The 'spiritual longevity' that Yi-Lien researched is true.

Wang Jiangtao can feel that he is constantly verifying at this moment.

As long as the spirit can live long, they can maintain the long life of the physical body brought about by the genetic life, so as to obtain a longer survival time.

"As long as you tell me the method, I will not kill you, and I will build the most stable alliance with the Ren family. As long as I survive, I will definitely be able to step into the seventh sequence. Together, the two of us will be invincible in the alliance. We could even really dictate where the Confederate States go..."

When Wang Jiangtao was enduring two severe pains, his eyes were fixed on the three figures.

"If I die under this secret medicine, I will definitely kill you all before I die!"

After saying good things, Wang Jiangtao also said bad things again.

He stared at the flying blade claw installed on his arm. His body could barely withstand the temperature of the flames, but the flying blade claw was already hard to bear.

Affected by the flames, the clothes on his body were incinerated, and the inner thread of this weapon specially made for him also began to melt.

"quick!"

He shouted loudly, and the flying blade claw of his right hand started aiming at the three of them.

"Maybe it's because I knocked her out!"

Zhang Xuezhou supported Ren Anran's back with one hand, and imprinted the Tai Halal Technique on the other side.

The faint magic light did not attract Wang Jiangtao's attention, and the other party's concentration was all on Ren Anran's normal face.

"Did you faint?"

Wang Jiangtao was slightly taken aback.

He looked around.

It might be easy to stun a Sequencer like Ren Anran, but it is difficult to stun him.

In Xijing City, there may be several people who can kill him, but the only one who can stun him is Zhou Xin of the seventh sequence.

Wang Jiangtao's thinking only lasted for two seconds. He flicked his fingers at Zhang Xuezhou and Ren Wuyang, then glanced at the burning places around, and finally jumped towards the first floor.

Flying upside down, Wang Jiangtao's head hit the strongest-looking blast-proof glass.

Looking at the word 'liberal' on the glass coffin, strange thoughts crossed his mind.

"open!"

The moment his head was about to hit the coffin, Wang Jiangtao only heard a low cry of pain.

He bumped his head against the lid of the coffin, and then fell into it. Before he could eject the coffin, the explosion-proof glass coffin flipped and closed quickly.

It takes only two seconds for the coffin to open and close.

Normally, this is enough time for him to react, but right now it is difficult for him to react correctly.

The dizziness and pain from his head hitting the bottom of the coffin enveloped him, and the severe cooling of his body reduced the physical pain, highlighting the pain in his brain.

He turned over and struggled in the coffin, but the narrow space of the coffin made it difficult for him to use his strength.

The flying blade and claw of the right hand flew out, and there was a slight crack in the explosion-proof glass with a thickness of three centimeters.

But that's all.

It was difficult for him to move his body, and he couldn't even recover his genetic weapon. Despair suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"If it weren't for you to release the too-halal technique, we would have been killed by him just now. This old thing that kills thousands of knives will come to harm people before it dies!"

Ren Wuyang took a mouthful of blood foam.

"My sister thought that if I didn't die and was locked in a coffin, at least I could come out by myself after screaming, so I specially installed a voice-activated switch for me," Ren Wuyang said in a low voice.

"He will find a place to bump into!"

Zhang Xuezhou held the blood hole in his chest and looked at Wang Jiangtao who was struggling like a dead snake.

The narrow space restricts the other party's hands and feet, and the pain from the secret medicine makes it difficult for the other party to function normally.

It seemed that his expression was ferocious and he roared, but Wang Jiangtao's voice did not leak out.

The genetic ability is a derivative of imitating the strengths of various creatures, and it does not possess the bastard's aura. When it is shocked, everything around it is smashed into ashes and annihilated.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't need to guess, he already knew the opponent's final outcome.

But Wang Jiangtao was sent away, and Ren Anran couldn't say the result.

Looking at Ren Anran's swollen ears, it was obvious that he had received a second injection.

"The medical room was burned, and I don't have a blood vessel to detoxify now," Ren Wuyang said dejectedly.

"The only option is to quickly send the doctor to draw the serum poison," Zhang Xuezhou said, "or the only option is to cut off her ears and cut off the subsequent impact of the potion!"

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the long sword that Ren Wuyang used as a crutch, and felt that the most effective strategy at the moment was to use this sword to cut his ears.

His suggestion not only made Ren Wuyang tremble, even Ren Anran, who was in a semi-conscious state, could not help but twitch.

Perhaps because of Zhang Xuezhou's suggestion, or perhaps under the influence of the secret medicine, Ren Anran, who was in a coma, began to struggle.