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Chapter 139: J-Type Strengthening Potion

When Yang Jing's hand touched Yang Yi's face, he noticed something strange. Yang Yi's mouth, which was blocked by his hair, extended two scars that were long to the ears. These two scars lay on Yang Yi's face like two centipedes, looking extremely ferocious, and also destroyed the beauty of Yang Yi's entire face.

"Damn it, scar-faced girl, I'm wasting my time." After seeing the scar on Yang Yi's face, Yang Jing threw Yang Yi away in anger.

Yang Yi's head hit the floor heavily, and blood flowed out from her head and flowed on the floor.

Liu Feng saw everything, but was powerless. The huge gap in strength made the fate of Liu Feng and the other four in Yang Jing's hands.

"A scar-faced woman, three disabled people, wait for death! The first team? Bah!" Yang Jing spat on Liu Feng's face, swaggered and opened the shop's rolling door and left here, allowing the monster to approach the shop with the smell of blood.

A huge skeleton carried a bone knife almost as long as its body and stepped towards Liu Feng's position step by step...

The pain pulled Liu Feng Huan's dispersed spirit to reality. After Yang Jing left, the first level alien that rushed up bit the wound on Liu Feng's body. The severe pain immediately made Liu Feng's consciousness clear. He grabbed the knife with his backhand and stabbed it directly into the alien's throat.

Liu Feng, who struggled to do it, realized that the situation was not optimistic. Half of his ribs had been exposed. The severe pain had become numb under the action of adrenaline. Liu Feng could not use any strength on his entire left half of his body, and he had only some strength on his right hand that had just grasped the knife.

The three team members were standing horizontally on the ground. Yang Yi's head and the ground were directly lifted, and blood spread from her head. Judging from her ups and downs, Yang Yi was at least alive, while Bian Zixing and Xu Sanchou were not so easy.

Bian Zixing's chest collapsed to one side. It would be a miracle if he was not dead. Xu Sanmao broke his right arm and legs, and his arms were stuck on the ground in a gripping posture. There were several footprints on his face, and the entire skull had collapsed, and blood flowed out of his seven orifices.

Liu Feng saw everything before, but due to blood loss, Liu Feng had no strength to struggle at all. The coma caused by blood loss made Liu Feng move his fingers.

There were a few alien species that wanted to come in not far outside the door. In less than ten seconds, they would come in and eat Liu Feng and the other four.

Death!

The aliens outside the door were in the danger zone, and almost all four people inside the door had lost their ability to move.

At this time, another alien squeezed into the shop and threw Liu Feng down directly. Compared to the three team members who were motionless next to him, it was obvious that aliens were more interested in Liu Feng.

The alien species close to Liu Feng was like a monkey, but Liu Feng had never seen a monkey with three eyes. Just as Liu Feng and the monkey were flapping, a tube of green injection rolled out of Liu Feng's tactical equipment pocket.

J-type enhancement potion! Synonyms of death madness, a potion made from a mixture of zombie viruses and blood of evolvers. The original wish of the producer was to mass produce evolvers, but things went against their wishes.

Soldiers who injected with J-type enhancement potion will indeed gain level 2 strength at the beginning, but after the patient is not satisfied, the entire central nervous system will be destroyed and they will die in a mad manner in the chaotic and vague consciousness.

This is the tactical supplies that Liu Feng obtained at the third district garrison. When the quarconian rationed it to Liu Feng, he said to Liu Feng earnestly: "I hope you won't use it for a day."

"I'm almost dead! What are you afraid of!" Liu Feng grabbed the tube of green and transparent liquid and pierced it on his body.

As the green liquid gradually injected into Liu Feng's body, a mania from the heart spread throughout Liu Feng's body along Liu Feng's central nerve. The pain and weakness caused by the serious injury were wiped out, and replaced by the power and fulfillment bursting from the heart.

"Kill!!! Kill all these bastards! Kill all the monsters and kill that damn Yang Jing!!!" Endless madness flooded Liu Feng's brain. He even gave up his normal means of fighting against the enemy, grabbed the monkey that was biting on him and threw it to the ground, and then tore the monkey bite into pieces, like a wild beast!

Liu Feng seemed to have become a monster like a alien species, biting the alien species' flesh and blood to satisfy his killing intention.

Several alien species squeezed in outside the door, but Liu Feng saw their eyes with endless greed. With one punch, one kick, one bite, and one bite, Liu Feng even started to bite a alien species. Liu Feng's energy value on the watch continued to soar, rising to 2.25, which was his own energy value.

Liu Feng bit several alien species that rushed in to death like a wild beast, and even greedily licked the blood at the corner of his mouth. He didn't know whether it was his own or this group of alien species. There were some second-level alien species outside the door. Not far away, the second-level alien species seemed to have intelligence compared to the first-level alien species. He looked at Liu Feng cautiously, like a hunting beast, waiting for the best time to launch a fatal blow.

Liu Feng's eyes did not look at them, but stared at his three team members in the room. After injecting the j-type enhancement potion, he was like a zombie. He could feel that these three people were still alive, especially the blood flowing out of the broken mouth on Xu San's thick thighs, which attracted Liu Feng like a hungry person who saw bread.

Liu Feng was like an evil ghost in hell, step by step to Xu Sanmao, and pulled out the j-shaped enhancement potion in Xu Sanmao's pocket. A small team, a total of four tubes.

The wound on Xu San's thick face made Liu Feng recover his consciousness at that moment. He was Liu Feng, and he had to survive and kill Yang Jing!

"Bads! Come on!" Under the influence of the j-type enhancement potion, the pain will only bring pleasure to Liu Feng, making Liu Feng even more crazy.

He went out with a long sword, and there were at least a dozen second-level alien species wandering outside, and dozens of first-level alien species were constantly approaching here. Liu Feng was carrying a long sword, and his heart was beating at high speed, which was preciously bright to his brain. Liu Feng's current state has become particularly extreme, both crazy and rational.

Every cell on Liu Feng's body was expanding, and every nerve was tightly tense. The blood flowing into Liu Feng's body was running at an extremely fast speed. More than a dozen second-level aliens looked at Liu Feng cautiously, and they felt a slight danger on Liu Feng's body.
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