Chapter 42 Fighting

"You said I am a child? Haha..." The man laughed loudly about what Mao Jiamin said.

"Oh? It turns out that when I see my hands are quite tender, I will have this idea."

Mao Jiamin kept playing with the fruit knife in his hand, and his eyes were always staring at the man's every move. Although there was indeed something wrong with his hand, there was no stranger in other aspects.

"What's wrong with Zhao Yue, you bastard!" Zuoran's eyes were slightly red. As soon as the man appeared, Zuoran wanted to question him, but she still resisted and asked Mao Jiamin to do the serious business first.

"Zhao Yue? She is the most successful work I have made. She has human wisdom, but what I didn't expect was that she actually had feelings, which is really amazing."

"I'm going to redisassemble her. Do you want to appreciate her together? Hahahaha." The man's face was very ferocious and he laughed wildly.

"You...!" Zuoran was furious and covered her chest and started coughing.

"I'm really not as good as beasts, so I'm studying these things." Mao Jiamin was also very angry. If he hadn't asked some questions, he would have wanted to step forward to finish him just now.

"The things you said are artificial intelligence, the most advanced technology at present. If I succeed, then what zombies are there? viruses? They don't exist."

"Brother Jiamin, I want to kill him!" Wei Dayong's eyes also turned red, and anger continued to emerge in his heart.

Mao Jiamin made a gesture, indicating that he should not be impulsive, "You have also studied those patrol people. I think only you will do such boring things."

"You! Put your mouth clean!" The man no longer had the sick feeling he had before. Although he was still hunched, his entire momentum was not inferior.

"Do you want to know how it was developed? Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, I used thousands of human bodies to make such pairs of people. You solved it for half of it just now. It's a pity." The man shook his head with regret and said.

"What!" Zuoran and Wei Dayong were shocked and looked at the man with incredible expressions. They were already killing each other with fellow comrades.

"A living person is tortured by you so much that there is no blood in their bodies. What is your purpose and what is your conscience?" Mao Jiamin was completely angry. If he was already very angry for Zhao Yue, then now, it is related to human survival, he will no longer tolerate such people harming others in this world.

"This is purification and baptism. I have made a deeper evolution for them. How can you only allow you psychics to be domineering and not allow me to protect yourself like this?" "What are you talking about conscience? It's not easy to survive in this world. What about conscience and human nature! It's ridiculous and hypocritical." The man didn't want to have a good chat from the beginning. He showed up helplessly just to solve the group of trouble-in-armed people in front of him as soon as possible. Only in this way can he study Zhao Yue's body earlier.

"You have violated God with such a distortion. I believe that God's punishment will not bypass you." Mao Jiamin murmured, his eyes gradually burning, which was anger, endless anger burning.

After saying that, he stopped talking nonsense, held the fruit knife in his hand and rushed over with a stairs. He raised his hand and waved it. He would have cut off the man's neck accurately, but at the critical moment, the man's smile gradually disappeared, replaced by a ruthless look.

"Be careful!" Mao Jiamin shouted in his heart, and his body forced to change direction. If he didn't dodge in time just now, he would be stabbed to the vital point by a thin silver needle, causing his life.

"Boy, if you want my life, it depends on whether you are qualified." After that, he took out a very long knife from behind and swung it in the direction of Mao Jiamin.

Flashes of wind broke out, and a big knife with a sharp light gradually expanded in Mao Jiamin's pupils.

"Black!" screamed, Mao Jiamin used all his skills and rolled like the side at the fastest speed. He felt a gust of wind falling, and the sword slashed on the ground, only a few centimeters away from Mao Jiamin passing by.

I kept sweating.

Mao Jiamin kept scanning the other party, and the whole audience was quiet. Zuoran and Wei Dayong never thought that Mao Jiamin would lose one day, and it was just the first move.

"Do we want to go up and help Brother Jiamin?" Wei Dayong never thought about so much honesty.

Zuoran glanced at him. Although he was worried and nervous, he was not confused and said, "You are stupid, you are a person that you, Jiamin, can't beat, what can we do when we go up? At most, add some fun to the opponent."

"Then we can't watch Brother Jiamin helplessly..." As the two of them were talking, the man waved the big knife again and attacked Mao Jiamin. In the blink of an eye, the place where the two of them were fighting was already dusty.

Zuoran and Wei Dayong couldn't see the situation inside clearly outside. The only thing they could see was that the two figures were constantly fighting, and there was no other way around.

Bang bang bang bang!

"Huh!" "Why are you so strong?" Mao Jiamin has already used the power of the first level of the secret to the extreme, and still can't do anything to the other party, which also made Mao Jiamin panic. After all, this is the greatest energy he can use at present.

However, Mao Jiamin had already felt a trace of the second layer of smell. Last time, he absorbed a giant mutant energy crystal. During Mao Jiamin's continuous battle, he finally completely integrated into his body, which also allowed him to touch the threshold of the second layer.

"The first level cannot do anything to you, so what about the second level." Mao Jiamin murmured in his heart, releasing a little spiritual consciousness and entering the crack in time and space, and conducting in-depth practice.

Because the outside world lost part of its spiritual consciousness, Mao Jiamin was constantly suppressed during this period and could not change at all, so he had to barely defend.

"What? It's weakened suddenly." The other party could clearly feel that Mao Jiamin's strength was greatly reduced. "Boy, have you used up all the power of the supernatural power so quickly?"

Bang bang bang! "Monster! Let go of Brother Jiamin."

The person who spoke was Wei Dayong. At this time, Wei Dayong was holding a pistol and constantly shooting the man with Zuoran.

However, they were all easily dodged by the latter.

"Hurry up... hurry up!" Mao Jiamin kept murmuring in his heart.

Taking advantage of the time when Wei Dayong and Zuoran were suppressing their firepower, Mao Jiamin quickly sent half of his spiritual sense to the crack in the time and space to accelerate the cracking speed of the second level.
Chapter completed!