It's standing right in front of you.

The jelly-like goo that enveloped the body continued to fall, making a ticking sound when it fell to the ground.

The description of its body can only be hideous, hairless, and cold. The gray-white head was like a fish swim bladder that had been squeezed hard, piled up haphazardly on the shoulder blades that were high on one side and low on the other, and the crack in the mouth should have been grinned all the way to the base of the ear, and the two small holes above the lips were raised and dented with breathing.

With no nose wings, no eyelids, and webbed fingers, it's 10,000 times uglier than a real dog.

What is detected by perception is a tenth-level power that is like a fake.

Chen Mo felt that God had played an extremely malicious joke on him. Every fighter and practitioner who has defeated in the past, all the efforts made in the past seem to have become a piece of, and the so-called fighting and killing strongmen has become a joke.

The monster's belly suddenly bulged like a giant balloon about to burst, and then it roared. The raging air waves were no different from a small-scale hurricane, and the fishy saliva mixed with it splashed Chen Mo's head and face. Such an inexplicable way of exerting power made him sure that this was a beast, at least half of them were beasts, and the rest of the part, only genius knew which species to be classified into.

At the same time as the monster pounced, Chen Mo roared angrily: "Don't come up and get in the way!" ”

Mo Hongmei stopped, and then saw Chen Mo's entire upper body bent back, and the part above the knee formed a board bridge parallel to the ground, which was comparable to the monster that flew into the air. With a bang, the monster slammed into the pillar of the hall, and the scattered rubble was denser than the barrage, and the surrounding people were turned on their backs, and more than a dozen members of the Galaxy Secret Service team fell in a pool of blood.

The monster rolled off the pillar like mud, and its limbs were slightly propped up on the ground, wrapping around Chen Mo again.

This is no longer a battle that Mo Hongmei can meddle in, and Luo Li will no longer make any moves after shooting the empty magazine. Olivia glanced at the two girls and ordered the Secret Service members to stop firing for the time being, and sent a team to search the basement floors.

The National Guard will arrive in fifteen minutes at the earliest, and the Black Snake mercenaries will probably react more quickly. Pandora has always been a forbidden place in the true sense of the word, and this time the galaxy's top brass agreed to launch a surprise attack, which really surprised Olivia.

She knew very well what a terrible after-effect those fifteen minutes would cause, and now, she only hoped to walk out unharmed.

After Chen Mo took a frontal hit, he rode on the monster's back, strangling his mucus-covered head and neck with both hands. The monster's upper limbs were too short to reach Chen Mo, so he jumped up and flew straight into the air, and when he fell, the floor tiles burst inch by inch. The huge power of the habitual surname made Chen Mo's body vibrate, and he was almost thrown out, his closed arms clicked, and his viscera was like a knife.

Level seven against ten, Chen Mo's overlimit burst had already been used in the battle with Pandora's gunners, and all he could rely on now was the experience and martial arts he had gained from countless battles.

Once upon a time, he once thought that the national art was just a trick to deceive himself, but after experiencing the shock brought by Tie Niu and Fang Changfeng, he began to understand that there was indeed a thick historical inheritance in Lian Jiazi. The problem at the moment is that Iron Bull's Thirteen Taibao horizontal training cannot be replicated, Fang Changfeng's most violent tricks must be based on the Xionghun Internal Breath, and there are not too many things that Chen Mo can handle.

He slashed it with one palm, using a pulse interceptor. The butter-like attachment was sliced open, and the fingers reached the base of the fingers before touching the wet neck muscles, and the monster roared, its head tilted to the side, and its steps staggered.

There was also a bloodline in its body, and Chen Mo could see it clearly in his perception.

The battle situation of one man and one beast is like a tribal warrior trying to control a mammoth, and if you are not careful, you will be trampled to death if you fall. The monster waved its upper limbs, but it couldn't touch him, and suddenly twisted its head and neck nearly one hundred and eighty degrees, opened its bloody mouth, and bit down on Chen Mo!

Chen Mo was caught off guard, and a large piece of flesh was bitten off his shoulder. Listening to the creaking chewing sound, he actually bit the monster's face in a fit of rage, tearing off a larger piece of body tissue!

At the same time, the vein-cutting knife that was cut out again landed in the same place on the monster's neck. Chen Mo saw that its blood circulation was suffocated, the veins in its head shrank sharply, and the violent pedaling of its lower limbs also became weak and weak.

Luo Li saw that there was a hole to drill, and raised his gun again, aiming at the monster's leg bone joint and violently fired. When the last bullet case was thrown out of the bolt and fell to the ground in smoke, the monster finally couldn't hold it anymore, and its lower limbs fell to the side. This action made it throw out Chen Mo, and it was thrown like a crossbow fired, Chen Mo couldn't resist the tenth-level huge force at all, flew through half of the hall and hit the wall heavily, and couldn't even climb up for a while.

Deep underground, the old Asian man in the Olipis Hospital looked at the surveillance and suddenly smiled, "Isn't that little girl who shot her pawn?" How do you help outsiders? ”

The white old man muttered, staring at Luo Li on the screen with a strange expression.

"Looks like someone has come down." The old Asian man reminded him with great interest that he seemed to be waiting to see a good show.

The old white man pressed the remote control button, and the inner wall of another small compartment slowly cracked, and several extremely long metal tubes pierced out, and the needles pierced into the shackled alien creature, and the dark green liquid was quickly pushed to the end.

The Galactic Search Team reached the third underground level, but could not go further. The second monster crept out of the hidden pipe, and the whole area immediately set off a bloody storm, and the sound of gunfire was muted one by one, and finally there was no more sound.

When the monster climbed up the hall on the ground floor, it was covered in broken flesh and bones, and it was bloody as if it had just come out of hell. It was the same shape as the one that was fighting with Chen Mo, but it was bigger and stronger, and it knocked down several people as soon as it appeared.

Olivia was about to go mad and couldn't take it anymore and ordered the Secret Service to open fire at will. When fear reaches its extreme, it turns to murder, and she no longer cares about whether anyone will be injured by mistake. Luo Li had already been firing violently, covering Chen Mo, who had climbed up and repeated his old tricks, Mo Hongmei made a mistake with both palms, and also swept up.

Her petite figure rushed out of the surveillance corner and appeared in the picture, and the originally smiling Asian old man was stunned.

"Little eyebrows?" The old Asian man's voice trembled a little, and he jumped up and yelled, "Ronnie, take your two brutes back!" My granddaughter is up there, don't hurt her! ”

"Your granddaughter? It turns out that she didn't die in the crash! Old Mo, are you begging me, or are you ordering me? Professor Ronnie replied nonchalantly, he didn't look at Mo Hongmei, but stared at Chen Mo who was stuck behind the mutant test subject, like a falcon discovering its prey.

He could see that it was the kind of scoundrel "binding" style that allowed Chen Mo to live until now, and he quickly guessed the identity of this young man. As the highest talker in the Olipis Hospital, Professor Ronnie had always had a reputation as a psychopathic maniac, and he now felt as if he had found his kind, albeit much younger and of a completely different race.

The old Asian man called "Old Mo" by Professor Ronnie is exactly the target Chen Mo is looking for, Mo Hongmei's grandfather, and the inventor of the magic glove - Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian has been under house arrest in this place for a long time, and Professor Ronnie has always been polite, giving him the greatest freedom in other aspects except for not allowing him to walk out of the hospital for half a step. It can be said that Mo Wentian is now the number two person in the hospital, whether it is cutting-edge equipment or all kinds of strange experimental materials, he will have whatever he wants, and almost any instructions issued will be carried out immediately.

It's just that Mo Wentian rarely speaks, whether it is for people or things, he is a little unmotivated.

At this moment, he changed his appearance, and when he saw Professor Ronnie in a tone, he let out a low roar, and also took out an electronic remote control from his pocket.

"What, you want to fight my pet?" Professor Ronnie's eyes lit up.

"You're not a pet." Mo Wentian pressed the button and glanced at him coldly, "Call scum." ”

The third monster was sent to the hall on the ground floor, it was completely different from the previous two, its body size was like a scorpion magnified countless times, with four pairs of feet, a pair of large claws, and hard armor all over its body. The head of this giant scorpion is similar to that of a human, with distinct facial features.

It withstood a hail of bullets and swooped down on a monster, swinging its claws and tearing it into sticky pieces in a matter of moments. Chen Mo was stunned as the giant scorpion swept up like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he faced another monster, not understanding what the situation was.

The strength of the giant scorpion was even something he could not accurately assess, that is, that meant at least above level three.

Eleventh level.

These aliens are going to rule over humanity? Chen Mo came up with a strange thought. The giant scorpion was retracting its chelicerae not far ahead, and another monster was a corpse, and the hard marble floor seemed to have just been hit by meteorite fragments, and there were huge craters all over it.

All the people who were still alive were stunned by this sudden turn of events, and Olivia thought that the giant scorpion was crazy enough to attack its own kind, and raised her gun to watch out.

The latest command came from the radio intercom, and Olivia pressed the headset, her face gradually changing, "Chen, we have to go." ”

The time limit has arrived, and the galaxy has to retreat in a big way. Before Olivia exited the main entrance, she pushed her black-rimmed glasses and smiled apologetically at Chen Mo.

"Thank you." Chen Mo didn't know what the Galaxy Group was spending so much money for, but he was still extremely grateful to Olivia.

Olivia threw a flying kiss and hurried away from the dead Secret Service member.

In the hall on the ground floor covered with corpses, only Chen Mo and the two girls remained, as well as the black and hideous giant scorpion.

(To be continued)