"Woooooooo..."
The young reporter kept struggling, but unfortunately he was now tied up and fixed to the chair. What was the use of meaningless resistance?
What's more, Wang Jing is a mutant in the First Immortality Realm. With his gentle press, the young reporter couldn't move and could only let the other party stick the needle in his carotid artery.
Perhaps Wang Jing was doing this just now when he suddenly received a call from Fatty and hurried over.
I have to say that this young reporter's luck is quite good.
If Qin Yang hadn't been here, the chance of his whole body exploding and dying would have been over 90%.
The chances of an ordinary person surviving the ravages of the medicine are pitifully small.
But now that Qin Yang is here, he will not let Wang Jing harm the life of an innocent person, but it is not the most critical moment yet.
Moreover, Qin Yang also wanted to see what happened when the cell mutation agent broke out, so he calmly and carefully observed the changes that took place in the young reporter.
Wang Jing didn’t know if he had any perverted habits, but at this time he actually tore off the rag from the young reporter’s mouth, causing him to take a few deep breaths.
"You bastards, shameless people, you...ah!"
After calming down for a while, the young reporter immediately started to curse.
But the next moment he felt a strong pain in his body, which made him scream in agony.
“Ah! Ah! Ah!”
The outbreak of cell mutation drugs was very fast. At this time, the young reporter could no longer say anything else.
The intense pain caused him to scream in agony.
I don’t know if he regretted it at this time. He regretted that he was so hot-blooded that he wanted to come here to investigate and collect evidence of the other party’s crime.
"Scream, the louder you shout, the more excited we will be!"
Wang Jing was obviously immersed in the screams of the other party, but this statement in his mouth made Qin Yang beside him couldn't help but frowned.
“It’s you, not us!”
Qin Yang couldn't help but remind him, which made Wang Jing stunned for a moment, but he was not as excited as before.
He obviously realized that the adult next to him might not like to see such a tragic scene.
"Yes, yes!"
Wang Jing nodded quickly, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "If you don't like it, I have a bag of good tea there. How about we go up and have some tea? How about taking a rest?”
I thought that the master of the Flood Altar was from the Feirenzhai headquarters and would like such bloody scenes. Unexpectedly, the flattery caught the horse’s feet, and Wang Jing wanted to find some. What to make up for it.
"It's okay, let's see the results first."
However, this time Qin Yang did not follow his words, leaving Wang Jing not knowing what to say. He could only say nothing and observe the Journalist changes.
A few minutes passed quickly, and the cell mutation agent became more and more intense, making the blood vessels under the young reporter's skin begin to become more and more obvious.
The blood vessels on the reporter’s face looked a bit scary, and the pair of eyes protruded outward, as if they were about to burst out of their sockets at any time.
“I can’t support it anymore!”
Not only did Qin Yang come from the past, he also witnessed several people who exploded and died under the cell mutation agent, so after he was sure in his heart, he took a step forward.
"Lord Altar Master..." Seeing this, Wang Jing was hesitant to speak. He was not afraid that the Hong Altar Master would do something, let alone care whether the reporter lived or died.
The only thing Wang Jing is worried about now is that the altar owner will get too close later. When the reporter cannot hold on and explodes, will he be splashed all over his body? Is it blood?
The Altar Master just now showed that he doesn't like to see this bloody scene. If he is splashed with blood later, he won't turn his anger on himself, right?
"Hoo...ho...ho..."
At this time, the young reporter could not even scream, but only made some meaningless sounds in his throat, looking extremely painful and miserable.
Obviously, now has come to the most critical moment. If there is no external force to suppress or influence him, he will explode and die in half a minute at most, and his death will be miserable.
Qin Yang didn't hesitate at all. Under the surprised look in Wang Jing's eyes next to him, he directly stretched out his hand and pressed it on the reporter's neck, which was the eye of the needle.
Huhuhuhu...
A stream of power burst out from Qin Yang's body, causing Wang Jing's face to change slightly, and at the same time he confirmed a fact.
“This Hong Tan Master is indeed a master of environment construction, and his strength should be even higher than that of Qi Tan Master!”
This is Wang Jing’s discovery.
He was once a subordinate of Qi Ming, the master of the shadow altar, and at that time, Qi Ming was only in the early stages of building a realm before he died.
Now Qin Yang has broken through to the middle stage of realm construction. Even if he does not show his fighting power, Wang Jing can sense from his aura that his cultivation level is higher than that of Qi Ming.
At this moment, Qin Yang naturally ignored Wang Jing. When his power, belonging to the middle stage of building a realm, burst out, the violent power in the reporter's body was instantly suppressed.
If Qin Yang was willing, it would be an easy thing to directly use his own power to break up the violent potion power that was raging so hard that the reporters were dying.
This is due to his powerful mental power, and even if such a thing is done by a master of the realm, there is no 100% certainty.
This may be Qin Yang’s confidence in letting Wang Jing do what he did.
He can use his mental power to sense every blood vessel in the reporter's body or the mutant medicine in every cell, thereby accurately suppressing all the power.
No one can guarantee that this can be done, otherwise so many people would not have died under the non-human cell mutation drug.
Dispersing all the violent energy in the reporter's body was also Qin Yang's plan just now. Only in this way can he save the man's life, but it may arouse Wang Jing's suspicion.
Even if Wang Jingming did not dare to say anything, he might secretly report the situation to other uplines, or even to the master.
The leader of the Flood Altar, who is not a human being, can have such kindness as a woman. This is obviously contrary to common sense, not to mention that this reporter has a lot of evidence in his hands.
But Qin Yang knew that there was no other way to save this reporter's life.
No matter what, it was impossible for him to see such a wise and courageous reporter die in front of him.
"Huh?"
However, just when Qin Yang wanted to disperse all the violent force, his heart suddenly moved, and he seemed to sense something, and he couldn't help but let out a low cry.
In Qin Yang's perception, there seemed to be a subtle connection between himself and the reporter's neck where the pinhole came into contact.
This connection is that the blood in his body seems to have encountered an inexplicable suction force.
It was as if it was about to burst out of his palm and enter the reporter's veins. (End of this chapter)