Once the research institute gets its body data, it can start repeated experiments.

Until the appropriate parameters are found, then the parameters suitable for human beings are reversed.

The number of six-armed asuras consumed in the middle is also irrelevant.

After all, they are just consumables.

Lu Yuan's research institute has already started comprehensive preparations.

Han Feiyu from the global demon world also encountered a demon attack.

boom! boom! boom!

The power of the Talon series of pistols is still acceptable.

Ordinary low-level monsters are aimed at the brain one by one.

Han Feiyu quickly took a look at the demon that was fighting against the director.

Big demon, Muscle Bodhisattva!

Its appearance is that of a scrawny, skinny little old man.

The demonic aura emanating from his body is almost suffocating.

The chief of Zhenma's abdomen kept bleeding, and he was able to confront the big monster with a gun in one hand, but he was not at a disadvantage in the slightest.

Its speed made Han Feiyu dazzled.

"`.Han Feiyu, what are you waiting for!"

The Demon Suppressing Director did a backflip to avoid Muscle Bodhisattva's fist, and then roared to wake up the stunned Han Feiyu quickly.

boom! boom! boom!

Han Feiyu raised his black claw and shot three consecutive headshots.

Muscle Bodhisattva's head shook slightly, and the shriveled bullet fell to the ground.

The Chief of Zhenma blew his beard angrily and stared.

A little inattentively, the Bodhisattva of Muscles and Muscles saw the timing, and smashed into the deep pit with monstrous force with his skinny fist.

The deputy director of Zhenma Division jumped into the air with a beheading sword in hand, slashed down, and entangled with Muscle Bodhisattva endlessly.

Han (Nonuo's) Feiyu took advantage of the gap to pull the chief of Zhenma out of the pit.

Snapped!

Director Zhenma slapped him on the back of the head.

"Director, what are you doing?"

Han Feiyu stared innocently at the director who was spitting out blood.

The director's expression changed, and he grabbed the Black Claw pistol without saying a word, and said with a stern look, "You're just taking revenge on me, aren't you?"

"You didn't use this thing when you hit me. You were obedient to the monsters, and you punched me like an old man."

"Where are you riding Gatlin? Take it out for me!"

"Am I your director, or is that demon your director?"

Director Zhenma felt that his head was about to explode.

When beating him, it was Gatlin who raised his hand, sweeping randomly.

When fighting monsters, he became more tactful.

Shot after shot.

I'm afraid that Muscle Bodhisattva can't kill him, an old man, right? .

Chapter 59 3 minutes, kill him seven times

"Director, you can't blame me!"

"That Gatling is full of blank bullets. It's okay to hit you. If you hit the muscled Bodhisattva, isn't that just looking for death?"

The helpless tone made the head of the Demon Suppression Department vomit out a mouthful of blood.

What do you mean it's okay to hit me?

If it hadn't been injured by the sneak attack of Muscle Bodhisattva's Vajra.

How could he lose so easily!

He was just an old man, but he was knocked down by Mussula Bodhisattva with such a punch.

Chief Zhenma's whole body seemed to be falling apart.

The director of the Demon Suppression Department sighed helplessly and tightly grasped Han Feiyu's wrist with his right hand.

"Feiyu, I guess I can't survive."

"This spear is my life, and I entrust it to you."

"I hope you can make good use of it and don't let it get dusty."

Tears flashed from the corners of Han Feiyu's eyes, recalling the years he spent with the director, he shook his wrist and said, "Director..."

"Apart from this gun, do you have anything else to entrust? For example, a beautiful daughter or something, even an illegitimate daughter."

Snapped!

Han Feiyu received a slap in the face.

"Help me up, the old man can fight another three hundred rounds."

The chief of Zhenma's face was full of black lines, and he retrieved the spear he had just entrusted.

In fact, his injury was not that serious.

Those words just now were also meant to motivate Han Feiyu.

Who knew that this kid wouldn't take hard things, but also harbored wolfish ambitions.

But he definitely can't take action for the time being.

Han Feiyu: "Boss Lu Yuan, save me!"

Su Yan: "Boss Lu Yuan, do you have a chance of winning?"

Wei Ningshuang: "This muscular Bodhisattva does not look like a simple thing. I feel that ordinary heavy weapons may not be able to compete with it."

Fang Qian: "You can kill me with one punch. The identification is complete."

Huangfuqing: "It's a bit difficult to handle. I still need space to strangle the ring. Hydrogen bombs are also fine, but the coverage is too large."

Qingmuchuan: "I believe in Mr. Lu Yuan."

Sith: "I also trust the boss."

Lu Yuan: "If it is the combat power shown so far, then let's go for [-]-[-]."

Han Feiyu: "Is this muscular Bodhisattva so strong?"

Lu Yuan: "In 3 minutes, kill him seven times."

The entire chat group suddenly fell silent.

Wang Teng: "I'm lost, 666, as expected of Lu Yuan boss, domineering!"

Su Yan: "Three minutes, kill him seven times, this tone is too sassy."

Fang Gan: "Jie Jie Jie Jie, give this demon a little shock in the chat group."

Zhang Fan: "Jie jie jie jie, feel the beatings from the bosses in the chat group."

Han Feiyu: "Thank you big brother Lu Yuan, thank you Lu Yuan's adoptive father."

Lu Yuan: "Don't be too happy, I said it's the current state, but the background and strength of this demon are obviously more than that."

Han Feiyu: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish."

Lu Yuan: "Let's not talk about it, the red envelopes are too much."

Followed by.

A series of exclusive red envelope rain directly swipes the chat group.

Han Feiyu couldn't help showing joy, and turned to look at the director and said, "Director, you are about to retire at your age."

"The future is the era of our young people!"

In the past, the director of Zhenma felt that this sentence was no problem.

After hearing Han Feiyu's tiger and wolf words, he just heheed twice.

Han Feiyu did not refute, walked to the front, looked up to the sky and roared.

"Hang up!"

The voice fell.

Three hundred consecutive light beams suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield.

All the members of Zhenmensi were stunned by this scene.

With the dissipation of the white beam of light.

A six-armed Asura with three heads and six arms, with a ferocious face, a burly figure, and six sharp long knives, came to the world.

The director of Zhenma and the deputy director who pulled back and retreated looked at each other.

Then Qi Shushua looked at the complacent Han Feiyu.

There was an involuntary look of apprehension in the pupils.

Even the chief of Zhenma, who had always trusted Han Feiyu, was stunned.

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