The Fourth Disaster: You Said The Human Race Is Weak In The Interstellar Space?

Sizzle!

The hot red liquid splashed all over the Cyclops.

He was arrogant just now, but now he was furious.

"You must die!!! Ah!!!"

Humiliation.

Unprecedented humiliation.

This second-level trash actually dared!

The huge palm pinched the oil thief's jaw.

The Cyclops' eyes were about to spit fire.

"You damn human, you must die, you must die!"

Although the others had already rushed to the Cyclops' side at this moment, they all stopped silently.

Feng Chui Pi Pi: "Boss, awesome, awesome, awesome!"

Dark Begging: "I've never seen your way of revenge before."

Macabaca: "Good fellow, I call you good fellow, but it's a pity that this game already allows you to have this excretion function, why is there a health system? I just see a bunch of mosaics!"

Xingchen: "6!"

"Hey, hey, you dare to call me trash, and you dare to beat all my health bars. I said, even if I die, I have to pee blood on you!"

The oil thief was pinched by the cyclops and kept coughing up blood.

"I'm going to kill you." The cyclops gritted his teeth and said to the oil thief, "But before killing you, I have to kill all your accomplices."

"I want you to see with your own eyes that it was your behavior that killed your teammates!"

The cyclops gritted his teeth, pinched the oil thief with one hand, and then quickly slapped the dark begging and the others.

This is no longer the strength that the previous goblin king can compare to.

The four people are ready.

However, they were slapped to the ground in an instant.

Everyone spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xingchen's head was the first to be pinched.

The Cyclops pinched the oil thief's head with one hand, and pulled Xingchen's head with the other hand so that the oil thief could see it clearly.

Xingchen felt that her neck was about to break.

But after unlocking the second-level gene lock, the toughness of this body was simply terrifying.

She only felt that her brain was swollen, but her neck was not broken.

I really don't know how strong this body will be after the next few levels.

At this time, she was still thinking that after she was resurrected, she would inject a few newly obtained genes.

At that time, she had to kill back and let this stupid Cyclops know what pain is.

"See? This is the result of you angering me. I want you to watch your teammates die with your own eyes!"

The Cyclops pressed his finger on the top of Xingchen's head.

Thief Oil Woman: "Brothers, you're so annoying."

Xingchen: "This is something that most people can't experience. I think it's pretty cool."

Secretly begging: "It's okay. This dungeon is probably dead. When you edit it for us later, remember to make it tragic and mosaic."

The players were communicating in their hearts.

Xingchen's face had begun to distort.

The Cyclops' fingers were exerting force little by little.

It was obvious.

He wanted to torture the players to death.

And he also wanted to see the painful expressions on their faces.

It was just a pity.

Everyone blocked the pain.

At this moment, everyone was calmly going to die.

"Tsk, you've been gone for just a while, my people, are you in danger?"

Puff!

A laser appeared.

The hand that the Cyclops was holding Xingchen was instantly broken at the wrist.

When the blood gushed out, the Cyclops didn't feel the pain.

But the next second, his other hand was also broken.

The pain was transmitted to the brain at this time.

The door of Room 306 was opened.

Wei Yuan walked in with a cold face.

Standing behind him was the person in charge of this talent recruitment market.

"Ah!!!"

The Cyclops roared in pain twice.

He quickly rushed to a corner of the room.

When he felt safe, he turned around and looked at the person who came in from the door.

At his wound.

The granulation tissue was surging wildly.

Then the hand grew back.

But his face looked much uglier. Obviously, it took a lot of energy to grow the flesh again.

"Who are you!"

He looked at Wei Yuan's face, which had human facial features.

"Are you their master?"

"Is it the recruitment information you posted?"

The IQ of this Cyclops is not bad.

Wei Yuan glanced at the players who were still alive and breathed a sigh of relief.

Almost.

These precious players of his were about to be smashed to death by one.

Damn, just one sentence was omitted.

Wei Yuan thought of this and glanced coldly at the person in charge of the talent market behind him.

Cold sweat broke out on the head of the person in charge.

This is an abyss race, with the appearance of a demon, and looks extremely ferocious.

But at this time, facing Wei Yuan who was obviously a little angry.

The person in charge also had a faster heartbeat.

Who would have thought that Lord Wei Yuan would bring a few level 2 gene warriors to the interview?

And he didn't even say hello.

Even in the central galaxy, the place with the best security, it is common for the strong to kill the weak, and you can see it everywhere.

What's more, this is a talent market.

It is not uncommon for the interviewee to bully the recruiter because he is strong.

The official of the talent market will usually take care of it.

But this Cyclops is already level 5.

The market doesn't want to offend him.

But...

I didn't expect that it was because of this negligence.

I offended Wei Yuan.

What a loss.

I lost so much.

The person in charge felt his neck was a little cold.

The look in his eyes when he looked at the Cyclops was like looking at a corpse.

"You are very strong, but the reason I attacked your people was that they insulted me first!"

The Cyclops felt that the situation was not good.

In an instant, he lost his previous arrogant attitude.

He pointed at the bloody urine on his body and said bitterly: "Your tribesman, a second-level genetic warrior, peed on me."

Now is not the time to worry about whether it is embarrassing or not.

The Cyclops knew it by looking at the eyes of the person in charge.

The human in front of him.

I am afraid that he cannot afford to offend.

So, he wants to gamble that the other party is reasonable.

As long as he loses more face than the other party.

Then the other party should give face to the people on the talent market.

In the eyes of the high-level genetic warriors.

The death of one or two low-level tribesmen is not a big deal at all.

So the Cyclops subconsciously thought.

Wei Yuan said this because he felt offended because he wanted to kill his tribesmen.

What a pity.

He made a wrong bet.

"My tribesmen can pee on anyone they want."

Wei Yuan spit out cold words that made the Cyclops feel suffocated.

"And you really wanted to kill them just now."

"So..."

"You deserve to die!"