Infinite resurrection of doomsday death

At this time, Zhang Datang’s mood has completely relaxed, before, it was because of the impact of the task time limit, so that he unconsciously became nervous, but now, he is no longer nervous.

Although in his heart, there was still a bit of tolerance for error, he could basically confirm that those monsters were Yatuo-type semi-finished products.

It was because of that slight error tolerance rate that he began to continue to escape!

He wants to find information about those monsters in this building, he needs to add a layer of protection for his death, even if he can basically determine in his heart, that group of monsters is Yatuo-type semi-finished products, but after all, it is not ten to ten certain, if it is really because that little bit may not be, and he did not verify it, he lost his life like this…

Then die a little unjustly!

So he can’t be killed by them yet!

Zhang Datang’s figure quickly swept around the corner of the corridor, and his footsteps stopped in front of the laboratory, the door of which was locked, but this did not bother him.

I saw him raise a foot and kick it, the door made of bulletproof glass instantly cracked, turned into countless fine broken glass fragments, collapsed in all corners of the house, he raised his foot again and entered this laboratory.

The lab was extremely cluttered, with eerie residues from the end of the experiment on the machines, stacks of materials stacked high on the table, and blue-wrapped folders with their covers closed.

As soon as he entered here, Zhang Datang’s eyes were attracted by these things.

He knew that time was urgent, and those guys who followed behind could not let him read these things, so he simply identified the content of the document, stacked the documents together, put them in the space ring, and left the laboratory without looking back.

Boom —

But his movements are one step slower!

The moment he stepped out of the laboratory, a stream of light passed in front of his eyes, extremely dangerously streaked across his cheek, leaving a shallow red mark and a slight tingling sensation.

This small wound on his body is absolutely not comparable to Zhang Datang’s shocked mood at this time.

He stretched out his finger and gently touched it near the scar, and the coolness just now made him still remember it as fresh as ever.

Zhang Datang’s gaze glanced down, and he saw that on the ground behind him, among the glass shards on the ground, there was an icicle shining with a faint blue light lying quietly.

“Psychic?”

Perhaps because he had calmed down, the shock in his eyes eased slightly.

After all, he had speculated before.

These monsters here are synthesized with supernatural beings, or zombies, or other alien creatures.

It is precisely because of this speculation that he will quietly call those monsters synthetic monsters in his heart!

And judging from the ability revealed at this time, his guess is not wrong, the experimenters who studied these monsters must have captured the supernatural and experimented with the supernatural!

When he thought of this, his heart felt cold.

O human, O human!

At a time when mankind has already suffered from alien disasters, what are his kind, those research talents with extremely high intelligence and raised by society like golden branches and jade leaves?

Want to add another tribulation to an already devastated world?

Is it necessary to kill the same kind who survived the alien conspiracy with your own hands?

Zhang Tang didn’t know if he had more pain in his heart at this time, or more coldness, and more anger, he only knew that he was not used to this kind of behavior!

He raised his head and cast his gaze to the ceiling, falling from the empty corner to the ground, and at the corner at the end of the corridor, he believed he saw an ominous black monster.

Almost without hesitation, he held the chaotic saber in his hand, his figure flew like lightning, his steps clicked on the ground, the sound echoed in the empty corridor, and the echo once again triggered the ethereal echo, showing how wide and empty this place was.

When his eyes caught the trace of the monster, his figure suddenly jumped up, and the chaotic saber in his hand turned into a shooting star, and quickly and sharply slashed downward——

The accuracy of this knife was very sufficient, and in an instant, Zhang Tang saw that on the blade of the treasure knife in his hand, Dao sparks flashed!

He secretly cursed in his heart, what kind of monster, the head turned out to be so hard!

The chaotic saber is also a peerless sword, but it is folded on the dark head of a monster!

The monster was slashed by Zhang Atang with a chaotic saber and hit the head, and at this time it was also extremely shocked, and his heart was quite unbelievable.

It seems that I can’t believe that there is a strong person like Zhang Tang in this world! Flying at a rapid speed, before it could react, it slashed down with an accurate knife, and the strong force made him feel a little pain!

In the face of such a strong person, the monster did not dare to be careless, and immediately used his unique ability.

From a close distance, its body is an ethereal mist, as if it has no entity, but in fact it is not, its body is hidden in a black mist, and this fog itself can also be regarded as a powerful power. Because of this layer of mist, its true face is unknown, and it just uses its characteristics very well at this time!

A little black mist silently climbed up Zhang Datang’s wrist along the chaotic sabre, and unconsciously continued to spread, wanting to wrap Zhang Datang’s entire body.

If it really did it, then Zhang Datang’s whole person was under its control, how else could he attack?

This monster is indeed a chicken thief, knowing that Zhang Datang is not easy to mess with, and he does not dare to resist head-on, but plays some insidious little tricks, wanting to use this ability to secretly calculate Zhang Datang, so that he cannot exert his due strength!

I have to say that this trick is both clever and mean!

However, when using despicable means on one’s own enemies, this means will automatically whitewash and attack the enemy, not called meanness, but cleverness, called full use of the wisdom in the brain!

If this attack with one hand and one hand in secret falls on someone else, then that person must have been tricked and become a puppet controlled by the monster, it can only be said that this monster is extremely unlucky, these clever ideas, all practiced to Zhang Datang’s body!

Yes, Zhang Datang did not notice what the monster was doing secretly, and his ability to perceive these insidious means of these minutiae has never been too strong, but… His sense of battle, his sense of crisis, pierced the monster’s conspiracy in minutes!