In addition to the helipad, Ren's villa has received excellent sound insulation.
When they were not disturbed, the beating inside Ren's house did not attract anyone's attention.
It wasn't until Wang Jiangtao bumped into the circuit and caused a violent combustion and countless black smoke rising into the sky that anyone noticed the strangeness of this villa.
"what should we do?"
The flames were blazing on the second floor, but what really made people despair was the figure in the flames.
The flames burned around the opponent's body, but did not touch the opponent's body. Instead, they were blocked by a layer of gray scales.
What made Ren Wuxuan even more frightened was the eyes the other party was staring at.
The red light of the flames reflected in the other person's eyes and the faces of the three of them.
"What's the method to relieve pain?"
When the electric current hit his body and he was bathed in the high temperature of the flame, Wang Jiangtao finally got out of the hallucination-inducing drug.
He knew very well that the old man of the Ren family who was the same age couldn't stand the pain and eventually died from this secret medicine.
Wang Jiangtao originally hoped that his luck would be better than Mr. Ren's, but he found that Ren Anran had already overcome the pain with the same injection of secret medicine, and the other person's face even returned to normal, without showing the ferociousness under the pain.
"How does she get rid of the pain in her head?"
Wang Jiangtao stood in the flames, and he did not dare to take even one step away from the flames.
Without the physical pain caused by the flames, it would be difficult for him to bear the stinging pain in his head.
But there is a limit to how long he can withstand the flames after activating his genetic ability to protect his body.
If he didn't learn how to rid his head of this pain soon, he would either be burned to death or he would go mad and die.
His consciousness is being continuously extended, and he even has endless energy at the moment to further deduce and advance the genetic fighting skills he has practiced for many years.
That was the seventh sequence that he had been looking forward to time and time again.
With many inspirations filling his mind, Wang Jiangtao was sure that as long as he was freed from his current symptoms, he would not only be able to maintain normal consciousness, but he would also be able to enter the seventh sequence.
The only drawback right now is the pain.
It was a pain originating from the depths of the soul, as if a long needle had been inserted into the head and stirred in the brain.
Wang Jiangtao knew how to reduce this pain. As long as he cut off the ear directly, the pain would continue to weaken. As long as he persisted for a while, he would eventually be able to bear the pain until the effect of the medicine ended.
But Wang Jiangtao couldn't live without the impact of this secret medicine.
The secret medicine brought him endless pain, but it also replenished his "spirit".
This "spirit" is like lifespan, it will become less and less as you use it. When the "spirit" disappears, people will die.
The impact of the secret medicine means life to Wang Jiangtao.
He can even be vaguely aware of the decrease in his "spirit" after his old age, and can also sense the amount of energy he is currently "recharging".
one day
two days
three days
With every moment of delay, his "spiritual" lifespan continues to extend.
The "spiritual longevity" studied by Ren's life project is true.
Wang Jiangtao can feel that he is constantly being verified at this moment.
As long as their spirits can live long, they can maintain the physical longevity brought about by their genetic life, thus gaining a longer survival time.
"As long as you tell me the method, I will not kill you, and will build the most stable alliance with the Ren family. As long as I survive this, I will definitely be able to enter the seventh sequence. Together, our two families will be invincible in the Alliance. We can even truly lead the direction of the Alliance..."
While Wang Jiangtao was suffering from two kinds of severe pain, his eyes were fixed on the three figures.
"If I die under this secret medicine, I will definitely kill you before I die!"
After saying good things once, Wang Jiangtao also mentioned bad things again.
He paid attention to the flying blade claws installed on his arms. His body could barely withstand the temperature of the flames, but the flying blade claws were already unbearable.
Affected by the flames, the clothes on his body were burned away, and the threads in the weapon specially made for him began to melt.
"quick!"
He shouted loudly, and the flying blade claw in his right hand began to aim at the three of them.
"Maybe it's because I knocked her unconscious!"
Zhang Xuezhou held Ren Anran's back with one hand and imprinted Taiqing Zhenshu on the other person's body.
The faint light of the spell did not attract Wang Jiangtao's attention, and the other party's attention was focused on Ren Anran's normal face.
"Knocked out?"
Wang Jiangtao was slightly stunned.
He looked around.
It may be easy to knock out a sequencer like Ren Anran, but knocking him out is a difficult task.
In Xijing City, there may be several people who can kill him, but the only one who can knock him unconscious is Zhou Xin of the seventh sequence.
Wang Jiangtao's thinking only lasted for two seconds. He flicked his fingers at Zhang Xuezhou and Ren Wuyan, then glanced at the burning places around him, and finally jumped towards the first floor.
Flying upside down, Wang Jiangtao's head hit the strongest-looking explosion-proof glass.
Looking at the word "Die" on the glass coffin, strange thoughts came to his mind.
"open!"
The moment his head was about to hit the coffin, Wang Jiangtao heard a low cry of pain.
He hit his head against the coffin lid and fell in. Before he could eject the coffin, the explosion-proof glass coffin quickly flipped shut.
The coffin opens and closes in just two seconds.
Normally, this would be enough time for him to react, but now it was difficult for him to react correctly.
The dizziness and pain when his head hit the bottom of the coffin enveloped him, and the severe cooling of his body caused the physical pain to decrease, highlighting the pain in his brain.
He turned over and struggled in the coffin, but the small space of the coffin made it difficult for him to exert his strength.
The flying blade claw of his right hand flew out, and a slight crack suddenly appeared in the three-centimeter-thick explosion-proof glass.
But that's all.
It was difficult for him to move, and he couldn't even recycle his genetic weapon. Despair suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"If you hadn't been releasing Taiqingzhen Technique, we would have been killed by him just now. This old guy who can kill a thousand swords will come to harm people before he dies!" qδ
Ren Wuyang spat out a mouthful of blood.
"My sister thought that if I didn't die and was locked in a coffin, I could at least come out on my own after screaming, so she specially installed a voice-activated switch for me," Ren Wuyan said in a low voice.
"He will find a place to bump into!"
Zhang Xuezhou covered the bloody hole on his chest and looked at Wang Jiangtao who was struggling like a dead snake.
The small space restricted the opponent's hands and feet, and the pain from the secret medicine made it even more difficult for the opponent to function normally.
It looked like he was roaring with a ferocious expression, but there was no trace of Wang Jiangtao's voice leaking out.
Genetic abilities are derived from imitating the strengths of various creatures, and do not possess the aura of a bastard. Everything around him is shattered and annihilated when his Qi is shaken.
Zhang Xuezhou didn't need to guess, he already knew the opponent's final outcome.
But Wang Jiangtao was sent away, and Ren Anran could not tell the outcome.
Looking at Ren Anran's newly swollen ears, it was obvious that he had received a second injection.
"The medical room was burned down. I don't have a catheter to detoxify now," Ren Wuyang said in frustration.
"We can only send her to the hospital quickly to extract the serum toxin," Zhang Xuezhou said, "Or we can only cut off her ears to cut off the subsequent impact of the medicine!"
Zhang Xuezhou looked at the long sword that Ren Wuxu used as a crutch, and felt that the most effective strategy at the moment was to use this sword to cut his ears.
His suggestion not only made Ren Wuyan shiver, but even the semi-conscious Ren Anran couldn't help but twist.
Perhaps after hearing Zhang Xuezhou's suggestion, or perhaps under the influence of the secret medicine, Ren Anran, who was in a coma, began to struggle.
