Chapter 556 (1/2)

Zhang Jin, sitting on the throne of consciousness space, covers his forehead. Evil thoughts are just adapting to his body, but to tell the truth, Zhang Jin is also curious about how his evil thoughts have combat effectiveness.

The analysis just given by the system is that the odds of evil thoughts are 80%, and if Zhang Jin goes to war himself, the odds are only 60%.

Of course, the system seems to make a conservative estimation on the premise that the attack mode of evil thoughts is not clear. If the combat mode of evil thoughts is known, it is estimated that the possibility of winning in the battle of evil thoughts will only be higher.

”You are so...”

The friar didn't expect that he would be frightened by the evil smile, especially his own height was quite high, much higher than Zhang Jin. Zhang Jin Gang just lowered his head, suddenly raised his head, bared his teeth and smiled. It was clearly very kind, but inexplicably it would make people feel creepy.

”Ha ha...”

Even Zhang Jin, who watched the war in person, didn't see how he put his hand into the man's Dantian, and he had crushed the other person's Dantian at the moment of probing into it.

And he is only 15% away from the amazing promotion to level 104.

”Hey, what's the matter!”

The guy who was easily pierced by evil thoughts on his belly lowered his head in amazement, and the voice of his companion came behind him. After all, his breath has not begun to decay or weaken, so the people behind him naturally can't feel any change.

”Oh, he said he didn't feel well and wanted to die.”

Zhang Jin with evil thoughts turned his head and smiled at the group.

”Tenet's, go!”

”Do something, kill him!”

As soon as the group heard this, they didn't know what evil thoughts were going to do. For a time, the crowd was excited. More than 20 people moved almost at the same time and killed them.

”Hey, hey...”

The evil thought bared his teeth and shook his right hand, which broke the man's last hope in Dantian, which was equivalent to completely killing him. Then he laughed and rushed at the gang instead of running.

From beginning to end, he had a creepy smile on his face. He was very happy and happy.

”He, what does he do...”

”I, I can't understand...”

The little girl and Angelina stood silently on one side and looked at the scene foolishly, with their eyes bulging.

In their sight, Zhang Jin was like an illusion, rapidly interspersed among the group of people, with both hands. It should be said that his whole body had been soaked with blood, and the more than 20 figures were clearly still standing there and making attacks, rendering the cold awn of aura on the weapons.

”What's going on?”

”I don't know...”

Some stunned girls, and the white cow Angelina, looked at the scene in a trance and didn't know what had happened.

Zhang Jin, whose evil thoughts turned into evil thoughts, tilted his head, covered with blood, and painted a lot of light golden blood on his cheeks. He turned his head in a trance. In his blood red eyes, he showed his killing intention, startling the world. At one glance, the girl and Angelina stayed there and couldn't move.

Zhang Jin, whose evil thoughts turned into evil thoughts, walked towards the girl and Angelina step by step. As he walked, he raised his bloody right hand and licked it on the corner of his lips.

He, what is he going to do

No, why can't you move, move, move

The girl looked at Zhang Jin, who turned into evil thoughts, coming step by step. She was really scared to pee. Even if she was a fairy, she was really scared to pee.

The eyes were terrible, especially the more than 20 people of Biyu sect, who seemed to have lost their soul and action ability, stood there blankly, like statues.

Angelina couldn't even say a word. She looked at Zhang Jin's evil thoughts getting closer and closer. She couldn't even run. It was like she was blocked by a mysterious opportunity. Her breathing became not smooth, and the pain was unspeakable.

”Hey, hey...”

Zhang Jin's somewhat cold laughter came from a distance, very harsh, like the sound of metal friction, but with a deadly magnetism, strange to the extreme.