Qin Feng dodged to the side and shot out a fire dragon.
Gris didn't know what was going on, so he decisively took dodge action. In fact, this low-level fire dragon talisman could not cause any harm to him.
At this moment, Lin Caiwei's flying sword flew from a tricky angle and struck directly at the opponent's throat.
Gris dodged again, but before he could stabilize his body, Qin Feng's attack came again.
The flanking attack from both front and back was very effective, and the two men immediately gained the upper hand, while Gris was tired of dealing with it.
Lin Laoer was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, finally withstood the enemy's attack, and his life was saved.
He lowered his head and looked at the destroyed flying sword. His heart was bleeding. This was something that he had just begged from his father two years ago. He had finally mastered the integration of human and sword a while ago. I wanted to If you use it to become famous in the world of cultivation, who would have thought it would be destroyed so quickly.
Moreover, it was ruined by a foreign devil. If this matter spreads out, the second son of the Lin family will lose face.
After feeling distressed for a while, he found that his body began to feel numb and his lower abdomen was in burning pain.
Looking around, he saw that several wounds on his stomach were white in color and leaking white fishy liquid, which startled him.
The foreign devil is full of poison, and it is impossible not to have it on his claws. I must have been poisoned. Without thinking, he took out a bottle of elixir from his arms, raised his head and poured it all into his mouth.
Immediately he took out a few more pills from Najie and threw them into his mouth.
After eating these things, the pain in his stomach did not subside, and the wounds did not heal. He couldn't help but feel anxious. The other party's poison was really overbearing. The Lin family's healing pill and detoxifying pill, which had been tried many times, had no effect at all. .
Looking at Qin Feng and Lin Caiwei, they were in the middle of a battle with Gris and had no time to care about his affairs.
He placed his fingers on the chest and abdomen, sealing the meridians there, and then tried his best to push the toxins out.
"Weiwei, relay." Young Master Qin shouted a code word.
Lin Caiwei understood, and the flying sword flew into the sky, then fell vertically, stabbing at Gris' Tianling Gai; while Qin Dashao threw a Vulcan grenade, and his flying sword used a sweeping approach to cut it. throat.
Gris didn't pay attention to the grenades, and mainly focused on dealing with the two flying swords.
boom……
There was a loud noise, and countless fragments from the grenade hit him.
Ding dong...puff...puff...
At least dozens of fragments shot into Gris's body, and the shock wave of the explosion also lifted him several meters away. He finally knelt on the ground with one knee, white liquid flowing out of the corner of his mouth, and the same thing flowing out of the wound.
"Chinese people are indeed cunning." Gris wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand and stood up slowly.
Young Master Qin chuckled: "To deal with a guy like you who is neither a human nor a beast, of course there is no need to talk about justice. Besides, when you fought with Lin Laoer, didn't you also use a flamethrower?"
The reason why Gris used the flamethrower last time was because of the "academic" experimental idea. The experiment showed that high-temperature flames did not do much harm to cultivators and could only achieve a certain suddenness. Moreover, he had already found a way to deal with Mr. Lin. The second method will naturally not be used this time.
Miss Lin said: "Brother Feng, stop talking nonsense to him. Killing him is the right thing to do."
"Understood, then hurry up and kill him." Young Master Qin responded. In their words, Gris was already a dead man.
"Arrogant." He roared, and his body changed rapidly. In less than a second, he transformed from a human into a colorful tiger.
At this time, Gris was no longer called a mutant orc. To be more precise, he was a genetic orc.
Ouch...
The tiger howled, kicked the ground with its four strong thick legs, and rushed towards Lin Caiwei.
He found that it was a very bad choice to deal with Qin Feng first, because that boy was too slippery. It was better to deal with the relatively weaker girls instead. Once one of them was dealt with, it would be easy to take down the other one.
Beauty Lin was not in a hurry. With a thought in her mind, the flying sword flew back on its own and continued to lower its height. She jumped up gracefully, stepped on the flying sword with both feet, and her body soared into the air.
Gris immediately made a tiger pounce, leaping several meters off the ground, but still couldn't reach even a single hair on Beauty Lin's body.
He turned to attack Qin Feng, but the opponent also flew up with his flying sword.
"Hahaha, stupid tiger, I know you can also turn into a leopard and a shark, but can you turn into a bird?" He laughed and said, throwing down two grenades suddenly and deliberately delaying them. Yes, don’t give the other party time to react.
Boom boom...
After the explosion, the originally brave and colorful tiger was left with numerous burnt spots on its body and looked extremely miserable.
Gris was furious, but there was nothing he could do. He regretted why he had not selected bird genes in the first place, otherwise he would not be in the current embarrassment.
Of course, this thought only passed by in a flash.
Because he knew very well that it was possible to fuse mammalian genes with his own physique, but if he replaced it with bird genes, the only result would be death in a petri dish.
Unintentionally, he saw Lin Laoer who was trying his best to heal himself.
I can't reach them, so I can only spread my fire on you.
When Lin Laoer saw the enemy charging towards him, he was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. If it happened again, he would really lose his body.
This guy jumped up from the ground without thinking, stepping on what looked like a very ordinary flying sword. He was glad that he was an iron rooster and had never been willing to throw away the previous flying sword. Although this sword was extremely ordinary, it still carried the owner with it. Flying can still be accomplished easily.
Without Gris' attention, Qin Feng laid two more "eggs" in the sky.
Boom boom...
The sound of the explosion attracted the attention of many students. They took out their mobile phones to take photos. However, the distance was too far, and the most they took was a fireball. As for what happened here, no one knew.
Young Master Qin looked at Lin Laoer with concern and said: "Second uncle, you seem to be seriously injured. Why don't you leave quickly? If something unexpected happens, how will Weiwei and I talk to Lin The old man will explain."
"Yes, it seems that only grandpa can heal your injury." Beauty Lin also looked concerned.
The injury was on him. Of course Lin Laoer knew the seriousness of it. He nodded and said, "Then I'll leave it to you to take care of the matter here. I'll take the first step and see you later."
This guy didn't mention a word about remuneration. It's not that he has become kind, but that he is eager to escape, so he can take care of other things.
When he stepped on the flying sword and disappeared in a flash, Qin Feng said with a smile: "Shasha, you can come out now. Next is your performance time."