My Girls Are All Biochemical Monsters, What Should I Do?

"Oh..." Tillylian nodded, threw the SVD on the ground casually, and followed Li Yexing to focus on the tyrant. She asked in a low voice, "Is it over? Pervert?"

"No..." Li Yexing said, "But it should be almost there."

On the other side, the tyrant finally struggled to get up. It barely supported its body, with its arms hanging down, panting heavily, and spit out blood from time to time. Its body was covered with black soil. Its blood was mixed together, making it look particularly distressed.

"Why...why...I...can...soul...BOW..." The expression became more and more painful and distorted, the tyrant coughed blood while intermittently said: "Despicable...bad...you...my...achievements...take away...don't even think about it..."

"Pervert, what did it say?" Tillylian tilted her head and asked in confusion.

"Probably scolding me. Although I have regained a little reason, it seems to be at this level..." A complex look flashed in his eyes, like pity, like disdain, but there were these inexplicable colors , Li Yexing sighed, raised his head and said to the tyrant: "Stop talking, your word order can't be organized..."

"Shut up!" It was rare to say a complete phrase, and the tyrant swayed slowly towards Li Yexing while chanting, "I... Fernando... Results... Umbrella... Rule... Wesker... Soul...BOW...soul...uh...soul..."

"I've said it all, Umbrella is down, Spencer is gone, and there is no soul transfer technology. You are just a monster that copied a certain human memory and thinking. Why can't you understand..." Shaking his head , Li Yexing looked at the tyrant in front of him and said, "Look at you now, how do you look like a human being?"

"Shut up ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!" The tyrant was burning with anger, mixed with hatred, the tyrant was full of strength like a flash of light, it waved its sharp claws violently and roared: "Rip it up! Rip it up! Rip it up! !die!"

After all, the tyrant exhausted the last of his strength and launched a final tyrant charge against Li Yexing.

"Pervert, it's coming up!" Tillylian frowned.

"Really, why is the obsession so strong? Wouldn't it be better to die honestly?" Li Yexing said in a low voice. He picked up the grenade launcher and pulled the trigger directly at the tyrant. The grenade sprayed out with tail smoke. Going out, he went straight to the tyrant, but he didn't expect that the tyrant, who didn't know where the power came from, swung his claws and bounced off the grenade flying towards him!

"Die!" the tyrant roared as he charged.

"Tsk..." Li Yexing smacked his lips, and then fired another shot. This shot exploded directly in the tyrant's chest, causing it to be severely injured in an instant. What should be, belongs to the obsession of human beings.

"Can't die! Not yet! Me! Minister! Fernando! Die! Can't!" The roar was mixed with blood, spit out from its mouth. The girl's powder fist that meets it.

"Tililian is so annoying!" Tillylian jumped up suddenly, and punched the tyrant in the face. Although she couldn't use her full strength due to her weak body, Tillylian's strength was still far superior to ordinary people. This blow directly staggered the tyrant, and it backed away in a hurry, but Li Yexing didn't give it a chance. Li Yexing rushed up, taking advantage of the tyrant's empty door, and ruthlessly pressed his elbow against it. On the heart of the tyrant's chest, he yelled: "Can't you die honestly?!"

The heart was hit hard again, the tyrant continued to retreat, and Tillylian chased up again, kicked it in the chest with a flying kick, and shouted at the same time: "Die to my lord! My lord is still busy!" Let's go!"

The tyrant retreated again, Li Yexing jumped up, jumped up suddenly, and punched the tyrant's chest with an old fist, shouting: "This will not die and that will not die, where are you from Saint Seiya?!"

"I..." The tyrant seemed to want to say something more, but Tillian didn't give it a chance to speak at all. Li Yexing squatted halfway, propped up his hands, and suddenly exerted force the moment Tillylian stepped on it, directly pushing Tilly Ann lifted it up, Tillylian spun in the air at high speed, and then punched the tyrant's chest again, she shouted: "Shut up, my lord!"

Li Yexing pushed forward with a sliding shovel at a speed faster than the tyrant's retreat, then put his hands on the ground, kicked his feet hard on the heart of the tyrant's chest, and said loudly at the same time: "Did you hear that?! My sister-in-law Tell you to shut up!"

"I..." The tone became more and more urgent, and the tyrant kept retreating, until a cold touch came from behind, it was blocked by a tree, and there was no way to retreat.

"Die to my lord!"

"To the claw!"

Accompanied by the roar of being shouted at the same time, Li Yexing and Tilly Lian jumped up at the same time, and punched heavily in the air. Both big and small fists hit the tyrant's heart full of holes at the same time.

Accompanied by the soft sound of flesh and blood being torn apart, the heart burst open, and blood splashed out like rain.

Kneeling on his knees, the tyrant looked up at the sky covered by dense leaves. After a while, he lay down on the ground and whispered: "Umbrella... Eternal... Spencer Master Sai...Long live..."

Finally, as if liberated, the tyrant who imprisoned the human soul completely lost his life response.

"This time...is it over?" Looking at the dead body of the tyrant on the ground with no signs of life, Tillylian turned her head and asked Li Yexing in a low voice.

"Well, it's over." Li Yexing nodded and replied softly.

"What are we going to do next?" Tillylian asked in a low voice, "Shall we go find the pigs?"

"It's not us, it's me..." Li Yexing touched Ti Lilian's head with a smile, and said softly: "Now, you go back the same way, go to the village to find your sister and your father's troops, and follow them Evacuate, I'm going to bring those guys back from the bar.

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Three shifts, 3K+, rest.

Still owe 10 more.

Volume 5 Mission.75-[-]. The macho does not need reinforcements

Inside the facility, on the second floor, in the storage area, the battle was already heating up, and almost all members of the frenzied team were injured.

The sharp claws slammed into the notched huge bone-cutting knife, splashing layers of sparks. Anna gritted her teeth, blocked the hunter's attack, and then turned around and pressed into the hunter with a roar. From his arms, the bone-chopping knife was pulled out suddenly, and following the rotation of his body, he slashed into the soft abdomen of the hunter. The hunter in front of him felt the pain and subconsciously took two steps back. Anna took advantage of the opportunity to release his grip. Grabbing the hand of the bone cutter, he flew up and kicked fiercely on the bone cutter that had cut into the hunter's abdomen. With an ear-piercing scream, the blade of the bone cutter directly buried into the hunter's abdomen. Anna strode forward again, and suddenly pulled out the bone-chopping knife. Immediately, blood splashed all over Anna. Taking advantage of the hunter clutching his stomach and howling, Anna made another attack, and slashed at the hunter. on the forehead of the victim.

After putting down the monster in front of her, Anna was gasping for breath, clutching her bleeding arm and leaning against the corner of the wall. Just about to catch her breath, all of a sudden, she saw the bar owner and a hunter fall from the top of the metal box together, with a heavy weight on her back. The bar owner only felt short of breath for a while, but he didn't have time to recover. The hunter on his body opened his bloody mouth full of sharp teeth and gnawed fiercely at the bar owner's neck. The bar owner turned back Slapped the hunter's chin with a slap, turned his head at the same time, pulled out the bloody dagger from the eye socket of the hunter's corpse next to him, and stabbed fiercely at the hunter's eyes pressing on him. Hearing a scream, the blade pierced into the eye socket of the monster like cutting butter. The bar owner held the dagger tightly and stirred it fiercely until the hunter on his body was silent, then he pulled out the dagger .

The somewhat exhausted bar owner tried hard to support his body, but the injuries all over his body made him a little powerless. At this moment, a hand was stretched out in front of him. The bar owner raised his head and found that it was Anna.

"Captain, didn't you say you could hold it?" Anna asked softly.

"I'm out of bullets..." Grabbing Anna's hand and standing up with Anna's help, the bar owner took a few breaths, then pulled out his pistol and said in a low voice, "If I were twenty years younger, I would definitely be able to hold it .”

"Can you still hold on? Old man?" Anna asked with a forced smile.

"Mind yourself, rookie," replied the barkeeper.

As soon as the words fell, the ear-piercing howling sounded again, and the bar owner raised his pistol and said in a low voice: "The last wave, hold on!"

On the other side, the situation of the right-wing defense is also not optimistic. Although they are still trying to persist, the three players almost collapsed.

There was no expression on Jiang Xueyang's face. Continuously manipulating a sniper rifle of this level like the TAC-50 brought a huge burden to his shoulders. The bundled black cloak was still slowly oozing blood, the young sniper was already numb, he mechanically pulled the trigger, pulled the bolt, and then pulled the trigger again, killing the oncoming hunter Torn apart.

Standing beside Jiang Xueyang, Paglis was drenched in blood. Her shoulders, back and thighs were all wounded, but the current situation could not treat the wounds at all. Her right hand was so stiff that she could hardly release it. She pressed the trigger tightly, but she would not complain. Just now, she clearly saw that the cow over there who had been looked down upon by her had started to draw a knife for close combat, and once again fired all the bullets in her hand, Pagli Si tried hard to move her thumb, and barely pulled out the magazine. She turned around and was about to find a new magazine, but found that Fisher was sitting behind the metal box with his head lowered and trembling slightly. It's like bewitched.

Under the gas mask, Fisher's face was pale, his face was constantly sweating, his chapped lips twitched slightly, and he kept whispering: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault... "

Holding the wire and the detonator in his hands, he couldn't join the wires together because his hands trembled. Fisher, who was already in a somewhat unstable state, trembled even more.

"Waste! What are you doing there?!"