Human killer

Chapter 19 Marshal Wang's Heart

"Dean, the accident about Chen Mo's task is my dereliction of duty." In the huge dean's office, King looked at Jianan nervously. Wu Lan said. He was clear about Chen Mo's sudden change, and even watched silently in secret. Originally, he was watching the power creature lose control and was just about to take action, but the opportunity was disrupted by Chen Mo's sudden mutation. Even he didn't expect that the result would be like this.

"It's not your fault." Jianan. Igarashi stood up and didn't say anything. He slowly shook his hand and said, "It seems that the awakening time is going to be advanced. Did you actually enter the combat instinct and the cell keratinized form? King, how long has it been since the first awakening?

King for Jianan. Wulan's words were not very clear, but quickly replied, "Five months and eight days, equivalent to 161 days."

"Is the mountain rain coming and the wind is all over the building?" Jianan. Igarashi put his hands on his back and said lightly...

Chen Mo didn't know what was going on with him. As soon as he woke up, he found that he was soaked in a strange biological tank, with all kinds of pipes inserted all over his body. Shit, what's going on? Am I not dead? It's not going through outer space, is it? While Chen Mo was talking, Lan Xingyu just arrived at "Chen Mo! You woke up, and you finally came back to life. Lan Xingyu was so excited that his full chest was really floating up and down regularly at this time. Chen Mo was secretly shocked. Good boy, why didn't I see that this woman had such a good capital before? I was really blind.

Chen Mo looked at Lan Xingyu gradually approaching. He immediately turned his head and asked, "Sister Lan, what's going on? Did a master save us?" Of course, Lan Xingyu didn't know what Chen Mo was thinking. Listening to Chen Mo's questioning, she was also a little puzzled, "It's not that you, a master, suddenly broke out. I really doubt whether you are a regular rookie or not." Lan Xingyu was actually very curious about Chen Mo's situation at that time, but looking at Chen Mo's unknowing appearance, he thought that Chen Mo deliberately wanted to hide something, and the original wording was not asked again. We have handed over the wreckage of the supernatural creature to the research department, and there is even a record. It is a rare supernatural creature called the mirror lion, which is mutated from a lion. The guy we met is still a relatively simple juvenile, who can only be invisible. If it evolves to a mature state, there is no need to fight. Its power is a mirror image. "

Chen Mo couldn't help but be afraid for a while. He was even more curious about whether he could kill the Mirror Lion. "I killed it. What was wrong with me at that time?" Lan Xingyu frowned and looked at Chen Mo in a joking tone. It seemed that he really didn't know his situation at that time. Then he explained, "Actually, I'm not very clear. After you were beaten into a coma, Marshal Wang was also seriously injured and the situation was very critical. Just as we were about to despair, you suddenly stood up again. Come on, and then finish the mirror lion. Looking at the confused color of Chen Mo's face, Lan Xingyu immediately added, "by the way, your body was full of strange gray-black stripes at that time, your eyes turned red and gold, and your hand also strangely turned into a black knife."

"Red and gold?" Chen Mo suddenly remembered that he was attacked by Lou Qing's blood with the angry spirit. It seemed that at that time, his eyes suddenly turned red and gold and broke through the spiritual shackles. Sister Lan, what's going on with me now?"

Lan Xingyu looked at the lively Chen Mo, and he was also relieved and said, "You are really a pervert. It's all right after only a day. All right, okay, I'll ask someone to help you get rid of these devices."

Chen Mo returned to his residence. The room is on the sixth floor of the Development Bureau, which is a good place. Blood pupil! Open it!" Chen Mo looked carefully at himself in the mirror. After some observation, he found that there were really many small golden lines on the edge of his pupils. It seems that I really did it, but it doesn't make sense. If it makes sense to use the high-level form of the power in the book, but I have only set the fifth level, and the high-level form of the power should at least reach the later stage of regulation.

Chen Mo has no doubt about Lan Xingyu's words, but he has no clue about the gray-black markings and changes in the hand blade in Lan Xing's mouth. However, there is a sense of fear of the unknown for no reason for his power, but it is happy that this battle has made his spiritual power reach level 6, which is simply incredible. But Chen Mo doesn't want to wander on the death line every day. For this guy, he will become stronger and stronger, and he must not do more things to fight with his life. I don't know what's going on with Marshal Wang.

Deacon group, special care for the sanatorium. Marshal Wang lay in the special care ward of the deacon group without saying a word. He kept thinking, thinking, and kept playing back Chen Mo's last outrageous blow in his mind. Is it so easy to be surpassed? Chen Mo, wait for me. Marshal Wang lay sick and silently set a goal. For Marshal Wang, Chen Mo's sudden strengthening was something he did not expect. He was grateful to Chen Mo and wanted to defeat him.

He is a powerman who suddenly awakened like Chen Mo, but the difference is that Chen Mo was lucky to become a student of Longyu College, but he entered the deacon group with hope. There is darkness everywhere. For himself, a suddenly awakened power and a relatively rare space power, he is a strong man in the deacon group. In the respected circle, whether he was jealous or deliberately bullied, everyone was more or less hostile to him. At the beginning, he was secretly bullied by people for three days. He endured that he knew that he was just a helpless little role with no strong ability and no strong *, only such a little humble power, and he only I want to live a better life. But in a conflict, he finally broke out, and the long-standing resentment over and over again made him have to pick up the dignity that had already been lost. As a result, it was a fiasco. Just when Marshal Wang wanted to give up, Lou Qingxue appeared, just coldly leaving a sentence, "This guy, I want it." In Marshal Wang's heart, this sentence was hotter than anything, which made him more excited than anything else. At that time, he cried very promisingly and cried heartbreakingly. It was hard to imagine that a stubborn guy was so shocking and flesh and blood at this moment, and he was only a 17-year-old child at that time. A 17-year-old wanderer, he has cried, knelt down and lay down. He is a weak teenager who has shed blood and tears for his life. His biggest wish every day is to have enough food. Whether in the deacon or in his previous wandering career, he is still a stubborn young man who breaks his bones.

From then on, Marshal Wang entered the group, and his fate was quietly changed.

He told himself that he could not lose and could no longer lose to himself. The humble mood of the little man also changed quietly. Only he was in awe of Lou Qingxue. People were doing it. God was watching. Others may not be able to avoid this cold and arrogant captain, but he silently strengthened his determination not to let him down. It was he who let himself Crying without any appearance, crying without pretentiousness, not awkwardness. Captain Lou, I, General Wang, will not let you down, let alone myself. Marshal Wang was originally complacent about the improvement of his ability in recent years, especially the strangeness of the space system. There were basically no problems in the previous tasks. This time, the incident forced him to start to reflect on whether he had been too frivolous in the past. He really needs to change, not only because of his commitment to Lou Qingxue, but also because he doesn't want to be left behind. If he falls behind, he will be beaten. No one knows the meaning of this sentence more than him.