Job Change For All: Blood Mage, Am I Anemic?

Chapter 646 Uncle Loyal! Save Us!

"You are courting death!"

"You can't use any artifacts and props, what kind of cruel words are you still talking about here!"

Uncle Zhong said gloomyly, then waved his hand, and all the big men in black behind him gathered towards Ye Xinghe.

He retreated to the end, watching all this with cold eyes.

In Uncle Zhong's eyes, Ye Xinghe at this moment is really too ignorant, and he is so arrogant when he is about to die, it is really unjust to die.

For a person without any background to break into the black market alone, he is looking for death and has no one to blame.

It is better to let others eat such a fat sheep than to eat it yourself.

The only pity is that Xiaogao, the adopted son whom I have always trusted, dared to disobey my orders for the sake of this young man whom I have never met, and ended up becoming a "man in a vat".

Ye Xinghe remained unmoved, still sat in his original position, poured himself a cup of tea again with his usual expression.

"Fuck! You kid! You can pretend too much! Hack him to death!"

A group of big men in black, as if offended by Ye Xinghe's attitude, immediately became furious, each took out their weapons and slashed at him.

They have been in the black market for so many years, and they have long been used to the scene of people kneeling down and begging for mercy, and then being tortured and killed by them.

If it wasn't for the fear of the power of the artifact, they would have directly come up and tore the boy up as soon as they entered the door.

But now the divine weapon that this young man relies on can no longer be used, so why can he pretend like this?

Faced with so many weapons slashing at him, Ye Xinghe turned a deaf ear to it, took a sip of the tea in his cup, and said calmly: "Although the tea is not expensive, it tastes very good."

"I think it would have tasted better if there hadn't been so many unappetizing people around."

"Are you right, Boss Gao?"

"Woooooooooo!!!"

Boss Gao was very anxious, desperately trying to let Ye Xinghe escape, but he couldn't say a word.

The knife is about to fall on Ye Xinghe's neck, he is still so leisurely, Boss Gao is about to die of anxiety.

"By the way, I forgot, your tongue was cut off." Ye Xinghe suddenly said, "It just so happens that there are so many blood bags here, which can treat you."

"???"

Boss Gao showed doubts in his eyes, and felt that Ye Xinghe's words made him feel a little inexplicable.

Blood bag?

what does that mean?

I'm afraid I can't get better now that I've become like this.

Although the health can be restored, the physical defects cannot be treated by ordinary medicine.

boom!

Ye Xinghe raised his palm leisurely, blocking all the weapons that fell on his head.

A pair of warm and jade-like hands collided with a bunch of weapons, and there was a sound of metal knocking, which made everyone present unexpected.

"How can this be?"

Uncle Zhong stared wide-eyed at the incredible scene in front of him.

He has applied the negative effect of Divine Grade to "disarm" the boy in front of him.

According to common sense, professionals who cannot use any equipment and props will lose 70% to 80% of their abilities.

Then, it is absolutely impossible for him to block so many weapon attacks with a pair of fleshy palms!

And now, the impossible has become possible!

In other words, is this young man's strength unfathomable even after removing the bonus of foreign objects?

Thinking of this, Uncle Zhong didn't give up, feeling that the young man in front of him was already at the end of his strength.

He immediately yelled at his subordinates: "You trash! Didn't you eat? Work harder! Take him down!"

"drink!"

When everyone heard the boss's scolding, they immediately increased their strength.

Exhausting the strength of the whole body to suck milk, press down towards Ye Xinghe.

But it is a pity that no matter how much strength they use, Ye Xinghe still remains motionless, sitting on the stool with his usual face, blocking all their attacks with one hand.

Even, under Ye Xinghe's seat, the seemingly dilapidated wooden stool did not make a creaking sound that could not stand the gravity.

After noticing this, the big men who attacked Ye Xinghe immediately filled their eyes with disbelief.

The combined power of so many of them didn't even destroy a broken stool!

In other words, the young man in front of him, with his own strength, swallowed all their energy!

Sensing that something was wrong, the leader of the group of big men immediately shouted: "Boss! There is something wrong with this kid."

His tone was trembling slightly, and there was some fear in his heart.

Everyone looked at each other, and they all saw the fear in each other's eyes. No matter how slow their reactions were, they now have some aftertaste.

How can a person who can block all of their blows without relying on the bonus of any equipment and props be an ordinary person?

Uncle Zhong's face was ugly, and he said unwillingly: "You all withdraw first, I will use a prop to restrain him!"

His heart was bleeding, the other boy, ordinary props, definitely wouldn't be able to play a role.

He has to pay another Divine Grade item.

Now that the sweetness has not been tasted, he will pay another Divine Grade item.

If we say that after finishing dealing with this kid, he does not have any artifacts on him, just as he himself said.

This time the transaction was a big loss!

"Brothers! Prepare to withdraw!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Uncle Zhong's order.

Before, when they were not close to the boy in front of them, they didn't feel anything.

Now it is different, looking at the harmless smile on the young man's face, his intuition is constantly vigilant that they are in danger.

They wished they could stay away from this boy immediately, and let their boss, Uncle Zhong, deal with him personally.

"Want to leave? Have you asked me?"

With a backhand grip, Ye Xinghe gathered all the weapons into the palm of his hand.

Everyone subconsciously tried hard, trying to withdraw the weapon from Ye Xinghe's hand, but they didn't move at all.

Seeing that their weapons could not be drawn, their expressions immediately changed drastically.

The leader of the group of big men also made a decisive decision and shouted to everyone: "Let's go!"

After hearing the order, everyone prepared to let go of their weapons without any hesitation.

However, when they were ready to let go.

But he found that he couldn't pull out his hand, as if there was super glue, sticking them to the weapon tightly.

Even if they blushed, they couldn't break free.

Everyone immediately turned to look at their boss, and said anxiously, "Uncle Zhong, save us!"

But where would Ye Xinghe give them a chance, he snorted coldly, and the power of the blood demon in his body surged.

The blood in the bodies of the big men around him immediately boiled, and the blood in their bodies gathered on their arms.

The blood flowed along the weapon and onto Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe enjoyed it, and condensed everyone's blood on the other empty hand.

On the palm of the empty hand, a ball of blood cells is constantly growing.

"Uncle Zhong...save us...ah!"

As the blood cells grew stronger, those big men also changed, and before they finished shouting, their bodies shriveled up.

In the next moment, all the 1.8-meter tall men shrank to the size of a football.