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"As a kind, I have to praise you."

A cold male voice came from outside the door, and Luo Kun frowned.

Similar? praise?

who do you think You Are?

God? Or Satan?

He walked into a room, stroking a blond, skinny man.

的 What attracts this thin and tall man is not his arrogant tone, but his exposed hands covered with green scales, like the devil's claws.

In addition to this thin and tall man, three men and one woman entered the room one after the other.

A bald black man who is two meters and four meters tall and looks like a bear and is dressed in a killer style.

A white-haired young man in casual clothes who looks like a student and has been moving his fingers.

A handsome young man with a straight suit, a yellow hair combed into a big back, and chewing gum in his mouth.

The last one is a tall woman with blonde hair and waist.

They are not ordinary soldiers, but Stryker's mutant combat squad. They are not controlled by Stryker by various means, and they only work for Stryker for money.

"Your boss hasn't told you, is your goal much stronger than you?"

Luo Luokun looked at the five mutants in front of him, with a look of indifference. As he spoke, an invisible and appalling murderous spirit permeated him.

There seemed to be a bit of blood in the air, and the horrific murderous murder of hundreds of millions almost condensed into a horrible spiritual shock, and it burst into the brains of five mutants.

The five mutants with different abilities, who were looking at Luo Kun, suddenly felt cold all over, and then found with horror that they appeared in a **** sea of ​​corpses, struggling everywhere. Resentful blood corpse.

And when they appeared in this sea of ​​blood, these blood corpses sent out an extremely unwilling, roar full of endless resentment, the endless blood corpses rushed towards themselves, and screamed at the screams of five mutants. , Dragged them into the endless sea of ​​blood.

Luo Luokun glanced at the white foam, the urine flowed, and the five mutants fainted to the ground, looking away in disgust.

Twenty-five ants who couldn't stop even a trace of their murderous anger dared to be arrogant towards themselves.

Although Luo Kun has been sympathetic to his men, these five mutants will not die, but after his murderous shock, even if they wake up, they will probably become idiots.

The dignity of the stubborn cannot be trampled upon.

Luo Luokun did not kill them, it was already kind.

I can only become an idiot alive. Compared with death, which one of the two is better, then the benevolent sees the benevolence, and the wise sees the wisdom.

"Swee them into Lab One and use the waste."

Bian's bland words were uttered from Luo Kun's mouth, knowing the profound meaning of Xue Daiyu in his words, thinking of the project researched by Lab One, he could not help feeling scalp tingling.

Lab No. 1 is a biological gene laboratory that Luo Kun asked Redders to build. The research projects are all about biological genes.

When it comes to studying biological genes, Stryker, who is extremely hostile to mutants, wants to equalize all soldiers and scientists with mutants. He also has a little say.

Think about the Stryker guy in the movie and use it for the research of his X-weapon program. You can probably imagine how the experiments in Lab One were carried out.

Luo Kun sat down on the sofa and continued to taste wine. Xue Daiyu directed five adult tiger-sized robotic dogs to drive away the five mutants who had become idiots, and let Alisha control the artificial intelligence project. The robot repairs walls, floors, etc. that were damaged by the previous battle.

As for Stryker's ordinary soldiers, they have already been wiped out by Biochemical soldiers who have received the latest order.

All the guests in the hotel were also erased by the biochemical warrior using the amnesiac to let them go home.

废物 "Waste, a bunch of waste, but fortunately, I have an ace."

Stryker, who was far away from a secret research base, was gloomy and low after learning the news of the entire army's annihilation of the troops he sent to perform secret missions through the ability of a mutant who shared the vision of others. He yelled a few words, and then turned his corner of his mouth to reveal a strange smile.

Yang Yan, who was shopping heavily on a commercial street outside the hotel, was protected by four biochemical soldiers disguised as bodyguards in black suits.

At this time, she was discussing a discount with a blond saleswoman in a brand-name bag store, and behind her were four black bodyguards carrying a dozen shopping bags each.

At this time, a young man in a white suit with a red rose on his chest, very beautiful, blonde eyes, and every movement with a noble and elegant temperament, walked into this store.

This blonde-red-eyed, handsome-looking young man quickly scanned everyone in the shop ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and stared at Yang Yan's side face, and the appearance and height of the target person appeared in his mind instantly. Other materials, one by one with Yang Yan in the eyes, could not help but be happy.

A spirit power with charm characteristics radiates from the young man with blond hair and red eyes, and envelopes Yang Yan.

"Huh? Interesting, a little bat with a smell of blood, dare to use your flawless low-level charm spell against me?"

At the moment when the spiritual power with charm characteristics touched Yang Yan, an overwhelming spiritual power burst out of her body, turning it into a sledgehammer, directly transforming the charm power with charm Shattered mental power.

"Such strong mental power? Are you a mutant? Or a stranger?"

The young man with blond eyes and red eyes was back bitten for failing to cast a spell. A sense of warmth came from his nose. He knew that he had a nosebleed, but instead of wiping it, he stared at Yang Yan with a dull look. A change, some fear of Yang Yan.

"You're from that clan? But just a viscount bat, dare you come against me?"

Bingshan Yujie, who was discussing with the saleswoman just now whether a discount is available, suddenly turned into a cold-blooded sensation, like an iron soldier.

Yang Yan's words full of sensational coldness made the young blond-eyed young man feel bad.

Isn't he saying that the target is just an ordinary human woman?

Why do I now have a sense of danger being stared at by the duke strong?

Is that **** of Sissini betrayed me?

Or did the adults of the Presbyterian reach an agreement with that one?

For a while, the blood viscount, who had lived for hundreds of years, felt as if he had been pitted.

I was still pitted by the person I trusted the most!