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　　 Jiang Liu, of course, knew that everything was about safety. Looking out the window through the crack in the toilet door, Jiang Liu wanted to die on the spot.

　　 There were a dozen people at the main station around the flesh and blood altar. Half of them were E-class and F-class, but all of them were wearing white coats, and they looked like experimenters.

　　 It was the five people next to him that really made his scalp numb. Jiang Liu couldn't see the strength of these people at all.

　　 If you can't see the strength, it must be a professional above the C level.

　　 Just come to a C-level professional, and give himself that lightly, he can die on the spot.

How to do?

　　 Jiangliu watched the flesh and blood altar shake faster and faster, and a great crisis enveloped him.

　　 Jiangliu even felt her hair stand up and her scalp numb. Jiang Liu, who was drumming in his heart, was restless in the toilet.

　　 Downstairs of the building, there was a loud noise, accompanied by a shaking.

　　 Jiangliu hurriedly leaned to the window. He clearly saw a group of professionals fighting downstairs. Looking at the posture, the reinforcements of the dungeon finally arrived.

The source force fluctuations caused by the fighting between the two sides are quite terrifying. Countless iron shantytowns have been torn down. Floor 004 has been turned into ruins. Jiang Liu swallowed subconsciously and looked at the posture. The professionals sent by the dungeon were either Grade A or Grade B. Professional.

　　Dungeon, this is really anxious!

　　 The number of professionals in the Federation as a whole is not small. Professionals below the C level account for the majority of the entire professional. A popular analogy is that the professionals below the C level can be regarded as ordinary soldiers and basic-level officers.

　　 And C, B, and A are the military's middle and high-level generals, regiments, brigades, and divisions, and the higher-level S-level professionals are really big bosses in the army.

　　 And now, the dungeon is afraid that not all A-level and B-level professionals have been sent out.

　　 But what is even more terrifying is that the Eye of Heaven is completely worthwhile, and the number of high-level professionals belonging to the Eye of Heaven is only slightly inferior to that of the dungeon.

　　 Jiang Liu was shocked, what do the Dungeon Staff and City Hall do? Didn't they find out so many Eye of Heaven members who got in? !

　　 There are also A-level professionals!

　　 If Jiang Liu is horrified, then Sun Shan is furious. As the dungeon begins to launch a full counterattack, the fifth floor has been retaken by them, and the members of the Eye of Heaven have retreated to the fourth floor.

At this time, a large number of high-level professionals emerged from the Eye of Heaven. The dungeon has just sent six A-level professionals. Except for the three who belonged to the government, the remaining three belonged to the consortium or family. .

　　In terms of the Eye of Heaven, six A-level professionals also appeared, fighting against each other.

　　 What does this phenomenon mean?

　　 The Eye of Heaven is really well prepared, and it is even clear how many A-level professionals can be mobilized in the 0860 dungeon.

　　 Sun Shan hit the bridge podium with a strong punch.

　　……

　　 Inside the central building, the official attack caused the situation on the 06th floor to change again. Several people who were guarding around the Altar of Flesh all joined the battle below.

　　 At this time, around the altar of flesh and blood, only five researchers were staring frantically at the awakening "god".

　　The old man pushed his glasses, the thick lenses couldn't cover his fanatical gaze.

　　 "Hurry up and record, once He wakes up, a new era will come."

　　 The old man’s voice was not too loud, and Jiang Liu happened to hear it clearly.

　　 "He?"

　　 Are these people really playing here?

　　 Although Jiang Liu didn't know how they made gods, he knew one thing. If there are gods in this world, gods above them, how can they be controlled by humans.

　　 God controlled by mankind, can that still be called God?

　　 Anyway, don’t worry about what this thing is. Once it’s really taken out, not only can you not run the dungeon, but you can’t run it yourself, as well as Yin Meng, Baige, Angelina and Martin...

"boom!"

　　 There was a loud noise outside, the glass of the entire building was shattered, countless splashes of glass flew in all directions, and the surface of the altar of flesh and blood was also affected.

　　 The expression of the old man who was still observing the altar of flesh and blood with a face of drunkenness changed, he suddenly looked back, and several dungeon professionals had already rushed in.

　　 "Block them! No one can prevent the coming of God." The old man slowly took off his white coat.

　　 Under the snow-white coat is a sturdy body, and the thick arms are covered with blood-colored tentacles long with thumbs. These tentacles swayed slowly and became bigger in an instant.

　　The battle broke out again!

　　 No one noticed, the toilet door not far away was opened at some point.

　　 Jiang Liu had already sneaked out of it at this moment. When he saw that the old man took off his white coat and instantly turned into a muscular tentacle monster, Jiang Liu was bewildered.

　　Who can stand this, he is really a shaggy man, a scholar of dressing? !

　　 Taking advantage of the chaos of the battle, Jiang Liu quietly approached the Altar of Flesh like a thief~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As he got closer to the Altar of Flesh, he felt the more substantive coercion.

　　 Yes, it is coercion.

　　 The flesh and blood altar in front of him seemed to be almost completed. On the throne composed of flesh and blood, a slender, almost perfect humanoid creature had emerged.

　　 His figure is almost perfect. Although there is no skin on the surface, the facial organs are amazing. It is a strange beauty.

　　 But what is even more weird is that this flesh and blood monster has both male and female characteristics.

　　 Jiang Liu could not describe this monster in words.

　　 The altar of flesh and blood is still undulating and shrinking. If you observe carefully, you will find that the frequency of the altar's undulation and contraction is exactly the same as the heartbeat frequency of the flesh and blood monster.

　　 Jiangliu was still moving forward slowly. At this time, he was only less than ten meters away from the flesh and blood monster.

　　 But a bigger problem lay before him, how to destroy this flesh and blood monster became the key.

　　 Jiangliu could perceive that although this monster has not yet awakened, the sum of his own source power is no longer known how many times he has exceeded him.

　　 Jiang Liu gritted his teeth, and he took out the few grenades that had been useless from his arms. These were the only weapons left on his body, besides white ivory and ebony wood.

　　 He has the opportunity, but the firepower is not enough...

　　 Jiangliu is still worried here, the altar of flesh and blood has changed, and He who is on the throne slowly opened his eyes.

　　 At this moment Jiang Liu's whole body is upside down! An inexplicable deterrence has spread, and fear filled my heart.

　　 This is the prey's inherent awe of the hunter, and the fear of the inferior to the superior.

　　 "Fight! Damn it!"

　　 Jiang Liu knew that he couldn't wait any longer, he got up suddenly while clenching his steel teeth!