"Roar!"

But anyone who takes drugs and gets high, whether it is a human or an animal, has an obvious characteristic, that is, they like to roar. These mutant beasts were not comparable to those trash fish in the previous company in terms of size, momentum, and evolution. The huge body, the vigorous vitality, the tyrannical emotions, and the bloodthirsty eyes undoubtedly declare to everyone: we are strong, we are irritable, and we are dangerous.

Immediately after that, several more came out one after another, some like lizards, some like crocodiles, some like snakes, some like tigers, and one of the most exaggerated, obviously black bears. The black bear pounded the ground frantically, grinning, revealing its teeth as sharp as knives, and roaring fiercely at Section Chief Shen and the others.

Shen Kechang waved his hand, and Shen Nian, the brocade guard behind him, comprehended, and with a knife, he planned to kill him. As a result, he was stopped by the young third section chief, Meng Yang.

Meng Yang said softly, "I'll come!" and then walked slowly towards the herd of beasts.

This group of humanoid mutant beasts was given ten times the dose of genetic rampage potion by the doctor, and at this moment, the gene chain of the whole body is on the verge of collapse, rage is certain, and bloodlust is also necessary. Now they have only one thought in their heads, which is to tear apart whatever stands in their way. You must know that there are nearly thirty experimental subjects of this kind, but why are there only a dozen of them appearing in front of Meng Yang at this moment? Well, because the remaining dozen or so are already tearing up in the background in a hurry.

At this moment, they saw that someone dared to walk towards them, and they were still alone, this felt like they were giving people their heads, was it? This was simply a naked insult to their arrogance, was it? At this moment, Meng Yang's slightly thin body was simply a piece of fat in their eyes. So, all the beasts let out a roar and rushed towards Meng Yang together.

The first to bear the brunt is the majestic black bear, which is estimated to be a fitness expert before, even after turning into a beast, he still does not forget his professionalism. While running, I didn't forget to drum up the muscles on my body, show off my biceps and eight-pack abs, and stop from time to time to fiddle with various fitness shapes. As a result, because of this delay, he, who was originally the first, actually fell behind.

A crocodile humanoid mutant beast overtook the black bear, and was the first to rush in front of Meng Yang, only to see that the crocodile opened its mouth wide, and the foul saliva was dripping on the ground, and it couldn't wait to bite down on Meng Yang's head. The black bear behind him was instantly furious, and roared wildly: Boy, are you particularly impatient?

Five seconds later, the black bear's anger subsided instantly, and with it a deep sense of gratitude. I saw Meng Yang wave his hand lightly, and a sword that exuded an astonishing cold aura appeared out of thin air, and then with a "whoosh", it was fiercely inserted into the crocodile's mouth, and the "click......" The crocodile's body appeared with visible frost, and after a few seconds, it turned into a lifelike ice sculpture.

"Squeak!" "Squeak!" "Squeak!"

A series of sudden braking sounds sounded in front of Meng Yang. Those humanoid mutant beasts all stopped and looked at Meng Yang directly.

The sword is sheathed.

Meng Yang stretched out his slender and powerful right hand and gently tapped the ice sculpture of the crocodile beside him. "Click!" there was a crisp sound, and the ice sculpture turned into pieces and scattered on the ground.

Nima ...... all the beasts took a step back in unison and gasped. Well, it's really cold, there's a hint of frost floating in the air. The beasts stared at Meng Yang with a fearful gaze. Although they are now in a great moment of drug addiction, they have lost their minds, and their beastly nature has returned, but no matter how wild they are, no matter how hungry and thirsty they are, they cannot get rid of the fear of death, and the beast's sense of danger is itself more acute than that of humans.

The black bear monster was even more afraid, and involuntarily patted his chest, thinking: Nima, fortunately, Lao Tzu is wise, he deliberately slowed down by half a beat, and the spicy and fierce crocodile turned into shaved ice in a few seconds, which is also terrible. The little white face on the other side is so fierce!

Meng Yang saw that all the beasts were staying there motionless, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "What are you waiting for?"

The black bear monster was stunned for a moment, yes, that's a good question, what are you waiting for? Are we waiting for dinner, we are powerful warriors, we are full of strength at this moment, we are hungry for the blood of the enemy, we want to tear apart all the enemies who stand in our way.

The black bear monster shook its body and roared, "Roar! kill him!" and then quietly took a few steps back. The beasts behind him didn't think about it that much, and after being inspired by the black bear monster, they roared one after another and pounced on Meng Yang.

"Ice and snow wither!"

Meng Yang's flowing broken hair suddenly danced with the wind, and a majestic, icy aura burst out from his body. The "Frost Sword" on his back let out a "buzzing" sword sound.

Suddenly out of the sheath, straight into the sky.

With Meng Yang as the center, a crystal clear ice lotus flower suddenly bloomed. Those mutant beasts froze there collectively, and layers of frost appeared all over their bodies. In the end, they all turned into ice sculptures.

"Huhuhu!" The black bear monster was full of cold sweat, frightened to turn around, pouting his buttocks, and ran backwards, this time at the moment of life and death, even the habit of posing for bodybuilding was abandoned by him, at this moment, he had only one thought in his heart: why is Lao Tzu a bear? Not a leopard? No matter how bad it is, a spider can do it! Eight legs, is it necessary to run faster?

The "Frost Sword" fell from the air with a terrible sword roar, and slammed into Meng Yang's face.

A domineering aura, centered on the Frost Sword, spread wildly in all directions.

"Click!" "Click!" ......

A series of dense ice cracking sounds rang out continuously.

In a few breaths, all the beast ice sculptures around Meng Yang shattered and turned into ice slag on the ground.

The temperature in the air dropped by at least dozens of degrees, and even the group of black-clothed people outside the battle circle were deeply affected, not to mention the sluggish body, and some of them with poor physique began to shiver involuntarily.

The black bear monster that was running at great speed, heard a series of ice breaking sounds behind him, and hurriedly glanced back, and was suddenly frightened, shouting: "My mother, help." ”

Meng Yang pulled out the "Frost Sword" on the ground, threw it casually, inserted it into the sword box on his back, looked at the black bear monster running towards the depths of the manor, and pouted: "I just left someone to lead the way." ”

"......" Section Chief Shen silently looked at the youngest section chief in the bureau, but his reputation was the most tyrannical, and he really didn't know what to say.

Meng Yang stepped on the frost on the ground and said, "Let's go, Old Shen." ”

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Meng Yang's side slaughtered all directions, and Chen Pifu's side also marched all the way. Our Daoist Jia is smiling all over his face at the moment, and he really shouldn't be too happy. In the afternoon in Wankang Pharmaceutical's company, I really didn't get any oil and water, but this time it was different. This manor is obviously the secret base of the other party, and its interior decoration is luxurious, and the furniture, lighting, etc., are all of the best in Europe. Jia Daochang gave full play to his nature of plucking the feathers of geese, as long as he could take it away, it would be stuffed into the burlap bag he had prepared, and even toilet paper would not be let go. This time, Jia Daochang can be said to have come completely prepared, and he brought ten oversized burlap bags.

There will be some sporadic resistance on the road, all of them are ordinary security personnel, although these personnel are agile mercenaries in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of Chen Pifu and others, they are not enough at all. Those who surrender will be forgotten, and those who resist will be knocked out and thrown directly on the side of the road. As for those mutated humanoid beasts, Chen Pifu and the others didn't encounter any of them, and it was estimated that they were all sent to defend against Meng Yang's side.

"Lao Jia, can you hurry up. Chen Pifu urged while holding a cigarette.

Lao Jia was stepping on Wang Fatzi's back at the moment, picking at a mural on the wall.

"Don't worry, don't worry!" Lao Jia said softly: "Chen Daoyou, this kind of thing is getting rich, you can't rush it." ”

"I said, what's the use of you picking that thing?" asked Chen Pifu puzzled.

"Hehe, you don't understand this, this thing must be valuable, besides, even if it can't be sold, let's decorate the detective agency at that time, and the forced grade will come up all of a sudden, and when we talk about business, the price will be raised up, don't you say?"

When Chen Pifu heard it, he felt that there seemed to be some truth. By the time Lao Jia jumped off the back of the fat man Wang with satisfaction, Da Zhuang was already carrying two full burlap bags in his hands.

At this time, Wang Fatzi suddenly twitched his nose and asked, "Do you smell it, what is this smell?"

When Chen Pifu heard this, he quickly focused his mind on his nose, and suddenly found that the air was filled with this kind of peculiar smell, some fishy, some rancid, and even with such a sour smell of urine.

Chen Pifu and the others hurriedly rushed out of the room, and saw a bloated and obese figure, carrying a stream of oversized wooden barrels, disappearing around the corner.

"It's the flamethrower of the Dark Circus. Ye Yun said in a deep voice.

When Chen Pifu heard this, he hurriedly shouted: "Stop." ”

"Ho ho ho!" the flamethrower glanced back at Chen Pifu and the others, dragging a pipe pulled out of the barrel on his back, spraying an unknown liquid on the surrounding walls. After spraying, scatter your legs and run.

"Fatty!"

"Understood, Boss. The fat man buried his head and rushed towards the flame-breather.

But only halfway through the rush, Wang Fatzi's face changed greatly, and he desperately wanted to stop, but due to inertia, he "plopped" and fell to the ground.

A pitch-black, half-human-tall cheetah slowly walked out of the corner. On the back of the cheetah sat a little girl about ten years old dressed in smoky makeup.

The cheetah slowly paced to the fat man. stared coldly at the fat man. The little girl on his back held her cheeks, looked at him condescendingly, and suddenly asked, "You are so fat, do you taste good?"