Unbeatable Evil King

The moon on the top of the North City, a huge dark cloud, long time no see the moon finally with the light moonlight revealed.

That piece is like abyss general dark road fault, also had some light finally. Ye Wuqian also finally saw how many of his own biochemical species were similar to the cat man.

"Seven, eight, nine There are nine. " Ye Wumian's feet are still deeply trapped in the fleshy mass of the monster's lower body, and the sticky liquid still has a great restriction on Ye's body movement. Ye Wuqi shakes his back, and his right hand stretches towards his back. He grabs the back of a cat man who sticks to his back and bites his neck.

These maotouren, it seems, are just a kind of semi-finished products in biochemical research, or simply failed products. They have not been converted into zombies, but their speed is still very fast, and their claws are quite sharp, but on the whole, their strength is still too weak to pose a fatal threat to Ye Wuxiang. If at this time, ye Wuqian is confronted with a group of dog zombies, maybe the situation is much more dangerous now.

"But it's just a bunch of half finished products of research failure." Ye Wuqian's right hand pinched hard, and the cat head that crawled on his neck crazily tore at his back was so directly pinched and exploded by Ye Wuque!

Almost at this moment, all the cat people saw this scene. For them, the animal instinct told them that the creature in front of them was not what they could eat, or even the dangerous creature they needed to avoid!

Mixed with the deepening of the moonlight, all the cat men jumped out of Ye Wuxiang's body at this moment, and ran toward the dark place in surprise. Just for a moment, ye Wuqian's front became empty again, and the strange lower body of the huge monster under his feet was alone.

"Semi finished products are always semi-finished products. They are only used for night investigation in time. Their strength is too weak. The hardness of bones is much worse than that of zombies. I've wasted so many bombs before. "

After the first time, the cat's head is not enough to understand its essence. After all, these bombs are the key to his success today.

Taking advantage of the temporary moonlight, ye Wuqian has a good look at the large biochemical research institute under the fault, all kinds of broken research equipment, broken glass jars everywhere, and the ground of the research institute is covered with a layer of light yellow liquid. On the huge rotten flesh of the monster's lower body, ye Wuqi didn't find the small glass bottle containing the thick yellow liquid.

"Come out..." Ye Wuqi raised his head with a sly smile and looked at a road in front of his head, completely dark above.

"Or did you find out?" In the dark sky, the voice of the cold hawk sounded blandly, and then, the face that made ye Wuque bored and did not have any expression appeared again. The same kind of dignified people appear. This makes Ye Wuqi uncomfortable. The most hateful power can't fly, otherwise he must fly higher than him!

"I still want to leave here secretly. It seems that I can't succeed." Cold Eagle insipid said, but did not want to fly away directly, but slowly fell down. In fact, in Leng Ying's heart, he didn't want to take the research results away, because in front of him, it seemed that there was a person who could make his face have other expressions.

This makes cold hawk calm for a long time, again want to fight waves.

"Want to go? All right. Give me the potion. I'll let you go. " Ye Wumian also saw this point, this guy, even if found by himself, could fly away, but fell from the sky instead.

The cold Eagle landed slowly and stopped on the carrion of the monster. The thick liquid also stuck to the soles of his shoes. Leng Ying lifted the sole of his shoe like a joke. The viscous liquid was stretched, but he still held on to the sole of his shoe. He said, "what can I do? Now I can't go even if I want to

With that, Leng Ying took out the glass bottle containing the strong yellow potion from his arms, then threw it to a remote place, and said, "isn't that your purpose? Let's have a fair fight. Whoever survives can take this thing away. "

It's a mockery of Ye Wuque. This guy is trying to find ye Wuque to fight. Sure enough, everyone needs to vent

"You will regret it. Since you don't leave on purpose, then Stay forever. "

"Ah...!" Ye Wuxiang mobilizes all his powers. With the gradual enhancement of his powers, ye Wuqian's whole body is becoming more and more powerful. He raises his legs and rushes towards the cold eagle. Every step he takes, he tries his best to tear off the sticky liquid on the soles of his feet. Every step is like a sandbag with hundreds of kilograms tied to his legs!

Cold eagle looked at the whole outbreak of leaves without lack, said coldly: "interesting, interesting, really hope, you will not let me down."

Words fall, cold eagle's feet also lifted up, the huge pulling force at the foot seems to be unable to limit his behavior, he also suddenly rushed toward Ye Wuxiang, the speed is above ye Wuque!Soon! They hit their heads, and their fists were raised at the same time and blasted at each other.

"Bang!" The two fists hit each other.

Ye Wuxiang feels that his arms are going to be broken. The cold eagle's strength is even above himself. I'm afraid the power of his fist is better than that of tianzang dizang. No, even compared with the black wolf king, it will not be worse. This guy doesn't seem to be a melee psionic yet! What's more, ye Wuqian knows nothing about his powers except that he knows that the cold eagle can fly. This is a serious disadvantage for the contest between the powers!

And At this time and place, these viscous liquids also greatly limit ye Wumian's abilities to himself. This is really, absolutely disadvantageous scene.

"Is that all it has?" The cold voice of the cold Eagle came.

"That really disappoints me!"

"Bang!"

Ye Wuxiang is totally unaware that the restrictions on the cold hawk are so small that when the two of them hit their fists, Leng Ying can even lift his right leg with one foot and use his knee to fiercely top ye Wuque's stomach!

That hit the knee fiercely, let Ye Wuxiang feel that his lung is about to be pushed out!

Ye Wuqi spits out a mouthful of stuffy blood, and between the rest of the light, he sees the fist of the cold hawk pounding to himself. Adjust your position reluctantly, and connect your fists accordingly!

"Too slow, too slow!"

Cold Eagle just a little bow, to avoid Ye Wuqi's fist, that flexible posture, like those virtual peerless masters in martial arts movies! The cold eagle, who avoids ye Wuque's fist, blows at ye Wuque's chest when ye Wuque is totally unprepared.

"Bang!"

The huge force will leave no lack of the whole person, the ground viscous liquid can not hold him, alive and violent fly more than ten meters away, straight hit the monster's huge waist.

It's good luck. If it wasn't for the black wolf king on the ground, he would have been crushed by the monster at the moment when he threw himself into the net. But his luck did not seem to be much better. The intense pain in his chest and stomach made him unable to concentrate his strength. Instead, his whole back was stuck to the monster's waist, and the viscous liquid adhered to the leaves like glue. Ye Wuqi, the whole person can not make strength, can not get rid of, so embarrassed and helpless, hanging in the monster's waist, the scene is quite funny.

"Is it that I have high expectations for you? Ye Wuxiang, you really disappoint me Cold eagle's eyes look at the leaves, but also show that one, boring, just like defiant, calm expression.

But throughout the basement, there was a man who escaped from the eagle's eyes and was not within the scope of the cold eagle's observation.

Hanjing tries his best to send out his power as weak as cold air. This kind of power has no mysterious practical effect on combat effectiveness. But in this kind of time, on the contrary, it can well hide their own strength, so that others can not feel their own existence.

Just like now, the cold well secretly squats in the back of the cold eagle, although I don't know why, the heart of the cold well will also have some worries. But the most important thing at the moment is the potion thrown out by the cold Eagle! He searched the carrion of the monster, and finally, he saw the glass bottle containing the yellow liquid.

In the sky, another huge dark cloud moved slowly and completely covered the newly emerged moon. The huge darkness extended from all around, as if the whole city had fallen into an endless abyss.

In the basement, again fell into the realm of thick ink.