Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 408: The flaws in the technique


We have seen monks with quick recovery ability before, but they basically used opportunistic methods under the secret method. And there was no such thing as the white-haired man in front of him. The wound disappeared in a short while without a trace. Wei Jin faintly thought of a legend circulating in a certain circle of monks, but he was not sure whether Wu Mian and the legend had anything to do with it. what relationship.

After watching the white-haired man to the end, he just rolled and stood up. Then continue to walk towards himself. I felt the strength just now. If it wasn't for my special technique, I would have fallen to the ground at this time and waited to die. It bounced back to him as it was, why didn't it seem to hurt at all?

"Is this really going to be the case? Can't you see that my technique is flawless?" Wei Jin stood there, waiting for Wu Mian to come over and continue 'talking' to the white-haired man Said: "No matter how strong your body's recovery ability is, you can't do anything to a person you can't kill. Just now you were persuading me to commit suicide. If it doesn't work out, you are the one who killed yourself in the end. Is it suicide?"

When the two sentences were finished, Wu Mian had once again held the greedy wolf in his hand. Standing in front of Wei Jin, he once again swung the knife at the throat where he had just stabbed. After Wei Jin saw this action, Wei Wei frowned and took a step back involuntarily. Then the scene that was almost exactly the same as just now appeared again, and the blade of the magic weapon in the hand of the white-haired man slid across Wei Jin's neck. It was Wu Mian himself who was bleeding.

Although blood was gushing from his neck, Wu Mian had a strange smile on his face. He completely ignored the shrinking wound on his neck, looked at Wei Jin and said, "There is no flawless technique in this world. My technique has flaws, and yours also has..."

When the last word just came out of his lips, Wu Mian took another step forward and swung the knife towards Wei Jin's throat for the third time. This time, the disabled man stepped back a few steps to avoid this, and then looked at Wu Mian with a sullen face, 'said': "You discovered my flaws with just two swings of the knife, except for Xu Fuzhi back then. Besides, it's just you."

When Wei Jin was talking, he stared at the wound on the neck of the white-haired man without blinking. He couldn't think of such a short time. The fatal wound on the neck has completely healed. Apart from blood on the skin and clothing, no open or closed wounds could be seen.

"It turns out that you are really immortal..." After seeing Wu Mian's wound healing, Wei Jin's only eye that seemed to be covered with wax skin began to brighten. After taking a deep breath, he continued 'talking': "I just said why you can last so long, it turns out that you are immortal. Great, I have been imprisoned here for so many years, and now I finally find a way to go out. The solution. Give me your skin!"

After shouting loudly, Wei Jin, who had always been passive, suddenly rushed towards Wu Mian. He completely ignored the greedy wolf in the hands of the white-haired man. After rushing to Wu Mian, he stabbed him again on the neck. At the same time, a mouthful of black and purple blood was spewed out of the black-hole-like mouth at the white-haired man.

Originally, as long as this mouthful of blood sprayed on Wu Mian's body, it would make him incapacitated. Then, taking advantage of this gap, Wei Jin went to the end and the other little fish and shrimp. After everything is done, let's take the skin of this white-haired man. Although I don't like the white hair on this forehead. But for the sake of immortality, it's not that I can't bear it.

However, at the same time that Wei Jin was spewing blood, Wu Mian, who had succeeded with the knife, stood up to Greed Wolf and blocked the blade in front of him. This mouthful of black blood was sprayed on Greed Wolf's knife, and not a drop of it was splashed on the white body. Hair on the man himself. While Wei Jin was breathing out a mouthful of blood, Wu Mian wiped the blade on Wei Jin's neck again.

After the greedy wolf left Wei Jin's neck this time, in addition to Wu Mian, a small incision appeared on Wei Jin's neck, and a small amount of blood seeped out from the wound. The white-haired man had a deeper incision on his neck, and more blood spurted out.

"I said, there is no magic technique without flaws in this world..." After seeing the knife edge finally appeared on Wei Jin's neck. Wu Mian sneered, and then continued: "If there were no flaws, you wouldn't be what you are now. You can see blood after being injured many times in one position? If you can hurt, you will die. I'm right. ?"

After feeling the change in her body, Wei Jin finally showed a panicked expression on her face. Originally, as long as he didn't meet someone who was immortal like Wu Mian, his body was said to have no flaws. Now it looks like things are going to be troublesome. I don't have the body that this white-haired man can recover from his injuries. But in this way, he was even more jealous of Wu Mian's body.

There is nothing left to keep, Weijin first took a few steps back. Then he said to the air, "Come here to help..."

"I can't get through it! As you can see, they are all masters of fire prevention..." The voice of the peach tree demon came from the air. After a pause, the slightly trembling voice continued: "I am afraid of fire. , the past will die."

"Your vein is on me, and if I die, you will die too." After taking a breath, Wei Jin continued, "I told you on the first day you were sensible, You and I died together. When I die, you die together, and I can still take you out, take you out to the sun, and irrigate you with real river water."

Hearing the conversation between Wei Jin and the peach tree demon, Gui Bu Gui smiled. He turned his head to his cheap son and said, "Silly boy, old man, I will teach you a common saying, it is called moving people to live and trees to death. Do you know what it means?"

"Nonsense, do you think I'm a fool? This means that Wei Jin will live when he goes out, and if such a large peach tree moves out, he will die! Bah, even the demons are deceived..." Bai Wuqiu glanced at Wei Jin. , turned to the peach trees around him and said: "For everyone's sake, I remind you that as long as your herbal monsters leave the land they are used to, they will be dead. Don't compare yourself with Ren Laosan, it's a slap in the face, drinking two or two will even get you on the mother's bed..."

"Don't worry, after I get into this white-haired skin, I'll get to know a few of you." Wei Jin didn't pay attention to them at all. And Wu Mian didn't seem to be in a hurry. The white-haired man wanted to see what else this monk named Weijin could do. And in his heart, he still vaguely felt that the map that could stay in the mind of the underworld should not be that simple.

"Peach tree! Come here..." After Wei Jin stomped his feet fiercely, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth. But this time it wasn't for Wu Mian. After the blood was sprayed out, it turned into a blood mist, and then used the wind control method to blow the blood mist to every corner of the peach forest.

After this action was completed, countless tiny herbaceous shoots were seen growing on the ground around Weijin's feet. These little sprouts grow when they see the wind. In just a moment, countless thin vines climbed all the way along Wei Jin's body, and finally stuffed them into the mouth of this disabled man.

"Now is a good opportunity, aren't you going to do it?" Looking at Wu Mianzheng with a sneer, he continued to 'swallow' the stem. Gui Bugui gave a wry smile, reminding him to continue: "Now he doesn't have the ability to fight back, so if you hit his neck a few more times, Wei Jin will explain it."

"Aren't you going to look for the treasure here, old guy?" Wu Mian looked back at the return and continued, "We came all the way here, not for this crippled..."

When Wu Mian spoke, the vines that had grown under Wei Jin's feet were 'swallowed' into his body. However, his appearance has not changed, it is hard to imagine where all the vines have gone. After Wei Jin took a sigh of relief, just when he was about to speak to Wu Mian, he saw that the old man in the distance had a dragon-shaped magic weapon in his hand, and the position of the dragon's mouth was facing him...


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