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    Section 154 The ability of the little mouse

    Qin Dongbei signaled his subordinates to come forward to arrest people, and snorted coldly: "It's not paper, you are very cautious, and specially used waste paper collected from various places. The only flaw is the pen and ink written on the paper. According to our Tiansheng Group  According to the analysis and comparison of the research institute, the refills with this kind of pen and ink were used as teaching aids in batches for the college in the past two years.  I like to use it, and in the end, according to the information collected, only the poorest students in the academy will buy this pen to write, and it just so happens that you are on the list."

    "Aren't you too bored to study these things?" Seeing the burly man approaching, Wang Wen shouted anxiously: "Why do you attack me when I'm just chatting! Is it wrong for me to be poor? Just because I use this kind of pen, you doubt me."  Is it unreasonable? Are all those pens rounded up by me alone? Is there no one else in the world to use them besides me?"

    Qin Dongbei watched Wang Min from a distance, and said with a faint smile: "For Tiansheng Group, suspicion is enough."

    "Boom!"

    All the strong men who approached flew upside down.

    The old monster on the 600th floor of Tiansheng, who was still far away, came to Qin Dongbei at some point to block the mental shock released by Wang Min. Behind him, Qin Dongbei gently smoothed his collar that was blown by the wind, shaking  The head said: "It's useless, master-level mental shock, I have already investigated it clearly."

    Wang Wen on the other end didn't even look at the result of the attack, and ran away.

    As long as you rush into the portal, you are sure to escape and hide.

    Unexpectedly, when the old monster Tiansheng raised his hand lightly, Wang Wen seemed to hit a transparent wall in front of him, and he backed up several steps with a strong shock.

    Trying to disguise himself again, the old monster has already put his hand on his shoulder.

    Qin Dongbei's voice came slowly: "Little mouse, you won't be able to escape today. Honestly explain the whereabouts of the man in Tsing Yi. I will give you a comfortable death, and I guarantee that there won't be too much pain."

    Wang Wen didn't move, she raised the corner of her mouth and smiled and asked the old monster beside her: "Are you sure you don't want to see your boss' body? If he becomes paralyzed, you won't be deducted wages, right?"

    The old monster was taken aback for a moment, and turned his head in disbelief to look at Qin Dongbei who was not approaching at all in the distance.

    Qin Dongbei heard the words and said loudly: "I still want to scare eh!!"

    Still talking, I couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

    He looked at his body in amazement, trying to wipe the blood with his hand, only to find that half of his body was unconscious.

    Seeing the success of the mental toxin, Wang Wen nodded with satisfaction.

    The old monster around him was very tangled, and anxiously turned around and shouted: "Boss you??"

    "Don't worry about me catching him!" Qin Dongbei, who was vomiting blood, gasped heavily, with a weird grin on his face: "Damn little mouse, I didn't expect that I would be so cautious and follow your lead, I really underestimated you  ah!"

    Wang Wen obviously felt that the palm of the old monster's shoulder was increasing.

    Just about to prepare himself to step up his efforts to make Qin Dongbei have a good time.

    Unexpectedly, the big boss of Tiansheng Group who was gasping for breath suddenly howled heart-piercingly.

    In the blink of an eye, all the clothes on his body were shattered, his whole body grew taller and swelled, and at the same time, thick animal hair grew.

    In less than half a second, a black-backed werewolf more than three meters tall appeared on the spot.

    Those severed nerves healed themselves with astonishing speed.

    "Huchihuchi." The black-backed werewolf that Qin Dongbei turned into opened his mouth wide, and laughed dripping with saliva: "Didn't expect that? Thanks to the reminder from the man in Tsing Yi, I am now a land fairy on the 500th floor of the World Tower  Got it! Want to sneak attack me? Hahahaha get out!"

    As he spoke, he casually tore the community security guards who were looking over their shoulders into two halves, and then licked the blood on his paws with great interest.

    Seeing this scene, Wang Wen's expression became more serious.

    Unexpectedly, Boss Tiansheng went up to 500 floors in just one week.

    The power of capital is really terrifying. It is estimated that an unknown amount of resources are concentrated on Qin Dongdong, plus the three old monsters took the tower regardless of the cost.

    A group boss rushed to the tower faster than a reincarnated person like himself.

    How can this make sense.  .

    The only shortcoming of my own spiritual toxin is that it does not have the healing properties of the world tower.

    It is difficult to achieve the desired effect when encountering these guys with perverted physical fitness.

    In this case!

    Wang Wen gritted her teeth hard.

    Close your eyes and fart heavily with a "feeding".

    As soon as the old monster around me smelled fart,The mind immediately fell into a trance, and the whole person was directly in the illusion!

    This is a new trick developed by Wang Wen.

    The same is broken.

    Since poison making can assist mental power to become mental poison.

    So why can't spiritual power assist poison making to become a poison illusion?

    Two items break through the Mongolian, and the past shines through the present!

    No one knew that basic skills could have so many weird tricks.

    The old monster on the 600th floor became the second victim after Shen Rushuang.

    Taking advantage of the gap in the illusion of the old monster, Wang Wen broke free from his restraint, blasting out all the spiritual power gathered so far in one go.

    Blast the old monster far to the side of the black-backed werewolf.

    Qin Dongbei was affected by the shock, and rolled several meters with the old monster in his arms. The black-haired wolf's face showed shock.

    what's the situation?  ?  The six hundred floors are not opponents?  ?  ?

    Actually.

    Things were not as bad as he thought, nor as good as Wang Wen thought.

    Not only did the mental shock not seriously injure the old monster, but it woke him up from the illusion.

    Just as soon as he regained his senses, he immediately raised his hand and held it in the air.

    Wang Wen naturally recognized this move, and quickly avoided it, but only felt her head tightened, as if being held by an invisible big hand.

    The old monster over there said with a somewhat disordered breath: "If you move again, I will crush your head immediately!"

    Wang Wen stood obediently, motionless and cautiously reminded: "Do you want to take a look at your boss's body first?"

    The old monster was about to explode.

    Being teased by a villain who is far inferior to him over and over again, his blood vessels will burst if he is a little bit high right now!

    When is this again, did my boss make another bardo trick?  ?

    Why is the boss still so useless after five hundred floors?  ?  ?

    If I had known it would be so useless, it would be better to just add chaos to my buddies and arrest them!  Fee this matter!

    He looked back at Qin Dongdong with a bit of exhaustion.

    The black-backed werewolf in the form of Qin Dongbei also looked at him with puzzled eyes, and by the way raised his arm holding him and pinched his paws to indicate that he seemed to be fine.

    The old monster on the 600th floor gritted his teeth and stood up with red eyes, and walked slowly towards Wang Wen, with the strength in his hands increasing a little bit.

    Wang Wen cooperatively showed a painful expression, and shouted eagerly: "No more joking, no more joking, this time it's true, please look at your boss."

    "How long do you want to play tricks on me? The boss won't let me kill you, but it's okay to give you something to eat." The old monster gritted his back molars with red eyes, and almost uttered every word: "Don't worry,  I will leave you alone!"

    His words did not fall.

    A pair of claws covered with black hair descended from the sky and slammed on his cap.

    "Pfft!"

    In a ten-thousandth of a second, the old monster Fuzhi tilted his head to avoid the vitals, and his back was scratched by the giant claws, leaving a few deep scars with visible bones.

    His face was filled with countless question marks.

    Ignoring his injury, he looked back at the boss behind him.

    The black-backed werewolf's gaze was distracted, his body moved involuntarily, and his two sharp claws scratched forward unconsciously.

    "Ahhh!!!" How could the 600th-floor old monster fail to see the sign that his boss had fallen into a deep illusion, and he was so angry that he was like a cat with fried hair, trembling all over his body and screaming to the sky.

    Wang Wen, who was so frightened in the distance, quickly reminded: "Hey, pay attention to the strength in your hand, if you accidentally pinch me to death, your boss is really hopeless!"

    The old monster suddenly turned his head and looked at him: "Who cares if he can be saved or not! I'll kill you today!!!"

    After finishing speaking, he closed his hands with all his strength.

    "Pfft!!
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