"Where are you going!" the killer's hideous face appeared in front of Han Tianming.

With a punch, Han Tianming flew out and broke a few big trees before stopping.

At this time, one of the killers squatted beside Han Tianming and said with a smile, "It's not your thing, you shouldn't take it, and why do you choose to come back and die?"

Han Tianming wanted to struggle, and the pain of burning in his body became stronger and stronger.

The younger brother of the killer grabbed Wei Songyi's slender neck and said, "Father knew that you would rebel sooner or later, but I didn't expect you to be so soon, do you have anything to say before you die?"

"I advise you not to touch him," a smile appeared on Han Tianming's pale face, "otherwise the consequences will be serious." ”

"Are you threatening me?" The younger brother of the killer dragged Wei Songyi to Han Tianming's side, and said, "Then tell me what a serious law is?"

"If you kill him, that guy won't let you go. ”

"Who?"

"Didn't the father who created you tell you that there is another person named Zhang Fan?"

"Who is he?" the slayer's brother frowned and glanced at his brother in surprise.

The slayer's brother shook his head, Mr. Jane didn't transmit any information about the so-called Zhang Fan in his brain when he was nurturing them.

"He has nothing to do with you," Wei Songyi interrupted coldly.

"Looks like Mother cares a lot about that guy named Zhang Fan," the killer's brother smiled, "What, you love him?"

"Love is the last thing that human beings need, it only sways a person's emotions and makes people cowardly and incompetent," the killer's brother said coldly.

"That's why we're asexual, there's no male or female, we're born purely to kill," said the killer's brother.

"Hmph, a bunch of animals that have been used by people are still complacent here, you are so stupid," Wei Songyi scoffed.

"What do you say, are you still stubborn when you die, my dear mother," the younger brother of the killer lifted Wei Songyi's chin with a cold expression.

"Do you think Mr. Jane, your so-called father will really treat you as his own, you might as well ask him yourself, what is his real purpose in creating you?"

"What do you mean?" said the slayer's brother, who stood aside and said little, frowned.

In fact, they have no hair and no pores, so they look a little funny when they frown.

"I also figured it out just now, if I didn't guess wrong, the one named Mr. Jane...... Is he related to the Desert Empire?"

"What are you trying to express?"

Zhang Zhuo obediently gave himself the information of the second stage of the demon cloak at that time, but as soon as he left on the front foot, Mr. Jian knew his own business.

This can only show that Zhang Zhuo and Mr. Jian must know each other, and Zhang Zhuo told Mr. Jian about it.

As for why Zhang Zhuo was willing to give it to himself obediently at that time, because he didn't have time to fight with himself.

At that time, he was at his peak, even though his strength may be far above him, but ......

Wei Songyi sneered, but he was still very jealous of his "ability".

Fighting will only attract Han Tianming's attention, indicating that he needs to keep a low profile in his next actions.

So when he deliberately advanced to the second stage, his strength was greatly reduced, so at this time, Mr. Jian knew that he couldn't control it, so he decided to kill him.

After all, he is so powerful now, which he never expected.

Wei Songyi stood up and looked at the two of them with cold eyes, "You still haven't understood, fuse the gene!"

The two slayers looked stunned, and they finally understood.

All the huge experiments and the sacrifices of tens of thousands of people are just to make wedding dresses for others.

Mr. Jian wants to create a monster that is more powerful than Zhang Zhuo and Wei Songyi, and no one knows who this monster carrier is.

At least one guess is valid, and that is that Mr. Jane will definitely kill the killers.

Use fusion gene technology to create unprecedentedly terrifying monsters.

That's what Mr. Jane is for.

The reason why Wei Songyi is so sure is because Wei Songyi once tried to invade Mr. Jane's brain.

As a result, only fragmented memories were obtained, and then Mr. Jian discovered that Wei Songyi had an ability similar to "spiritual, super perceptual class".

It was from that time on, that Mr. Jian's meeting with Wei Songyi was forever based on communication equipment.

At that time, Wei Songyi suspected that Mr. Jian's purpose might not be so simple.

Ye Hanlan was really too smart, his sense of smell was really incredible, and he even knew Mr. Jian's true purpose before Wei Songyi did.

With the Slayer as the lead, an unprecedented individual monster is born!

I shudder to think about it.

Ye Hanlan did it very correctly, if Wei Songyi would do the same.

The sooner you leave Mr. Jane, the farther you will be from hell.

The two killers fell silent.

"Why don't we cooperate, my existence will not be an enemy to you, only a friend. ”

Suddenly, the two slayers laughed.

"That has nothing to do with you, we are just killers, responsibility is to kill, there are only four words in my genes, obey. ”

Han Tianming laughed, looked at Wei Songyi, whose face was getting colder and colder, and said, "I said eldest sister paper, don't waste your tongue, these two guys have no humanity, and they don't have feelings, you say so much and play the piano completely to the cow." ”

Han Tianming sighed and said helplessly, "I used to think that I was going to die every time, but I didn't die every time, that's because Zhang Fan's guy is here, I'm afraid I'm really going to die now, your sister." ”

The attitude of calmly facing death is always Han Tianming's greatest advantage.

Wei Songyi didn't want to die like this, she swore that her fate would never be in the hands of others again.

She didn't want to be weak and no one could protect her.

The dark blue demonic cloak like an octopus's tentacles surged out behind Wei Songyi, and he instantly launched a fierce attack on the two killers.

"You still have to struggle, in your current state, I'm afraid it's even difficult to wield the demon's coat!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of the slayer's younger brother's mouth, and his whole body slammed into Wei Songyi, and in the next moment, Wei Songyi flew out, and the demon's coat was like a broken glass turned into a shattered light.

"Take your head back," the younger brother of the slayer kept moving, and the dark blue demon cloak stretched out in his right palm, and then nailed towards Wei Songyi's head.

"Unwilling," Wei Songyi clenched his fists and smiled miserably.

She made a mistake, and this time she lost completely.

Before she died, she didn't expect that she would die in this deserted place.

Presumably turned into white bones, no one knew of their existence.

Wei Songyi's mind kept flashing back to the people he once was.

She misses her grandfather, how she wishes to train her grandfather to be around, while listening to her grandfather tell those old-fashioned stories.

She thinks about her best and loveliest best friend Su Shiya, how she hopes that when she is afraid of the night, Su Shiya can hold herself and coax herself to sleep with her snorting voice.

She also misses Zhang Fan, the bastard who encouraged herself countless times and paid silently every time she was in a desperate situation.

If he had spoken in his heart, what would he say.

Wei Songyi's azure sapphire-like eyes left tears, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a smile at the thought of that bastard.

Because that bastard has only good memories for himself, he will definitely say to himself here, "Are you alright, here I am." ”

The image in front of him blurred, and the sharp thrust of the Slayer's younger brother pierced through the void.

"Bang!"

The black rocks of the Eagle's Beak Cliff exploded under the devastating attack, and the rubble went on a rampage like bullets.

The shrill demonic cloak made a gurgling sound, a sound that could only be made under strange powers.

Blood flowed and spread in the cracks of the black rock, like a red rose in love, waiting for his outsider to arrive.

Wei Songyi's azure pupils suddenly condensed, and her red lips couldn't help trembling, it was a look of surprise.

"This ...... I'm not dreaming!" Wei Songyi spat out word by word

I only saw that Zhang Fan didn't know when, but he actually blocked the sanction blow of the killer's younger brother.

is still the familiar side face, with a hint of Wei Songyi's countless ruffian smiles in his dreams.

But the only difference is that Zhang Fan didn't say that sentence, you are okay, there is me here.

Zhang Fan looked at Wei Songyi sideways and said, "Yo, long time no see, is your little Nene still as cute as ever?"