Seeing Mu Fei rushing towards him, Dr. Dowling just smiled and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his expression did not show the slightest panic.

However, when he saw Mu Fei's weapon, his eyes that were hidden behind the heavy lenses emitted an excited light.

"Huh? Is this the 'dark light'? Dowling asked as the blade of the dark light reached his neck, his eyes lit up.

Mu Fei ignored the other party's question, and unceremoniously slashed at the other party's neck.

With a pop, a line of blood shot out from Dowling's neck as the Darklight blade slashed. Dowling's old body fell to his knees softly.

Mu Fei stood aside and frowned.

A strange feeling came from the blade, making Mu Fei's face very solemn.

Although it slashed people, it didn't feel like it was slashing at a "creature", and the feeling from the blade was like a "dead thing" such as a sandbag.

Is the old man in front of him a dead thing in the form of a human being?

But until now, this old man has been talking to them, so it can't be some kind of smart machine, right?

There was a deep cut in his neck, and Dowling's head was tilted to the side, and blood was gushing from his knees on the ground, and it looked impossible to survive on the surface.

However, Dowling still had a smile on his face.

"Hehehehe." A low, gloomy laugh came out of Dowling's mouth, and with his current image, it was simply a scene from a horror movie.

However, Mu Fei and Lin Wenyou are not people who will be frightened by this kind of battle.

They just wondered if the old man in front of them was a human or a demon, or neither.

"What the hell are you?" Since he couldn't think of a clue, Lin Wenyou asked directly.

"Does it matter?" Dowling raised his hand to straighten his crooked head and grinned, "As long as Dr. Dowling is on the inside, it doesn't matter what the body is on the outside." ”

"Can such a thing be done?!" Lin Wenyou's eyes widened in surprise.

"Hehe, the facts are in front of you." Dowling said and waved his hand at Dr. Yin next to him.

Dr. Yin walked to Dowling's side with a reluctant face, took out a needle and thread, and threaded the needle and thread directly on Dowling's neck in front of Mu Fei and Lin Wenyou, and in just a few moments, he stitched up the wound that almost cut off half of his neck.

Dowling shook his neck, blood oozing from the stitched wound, but he stood up as if he had fully recovered.

"Hey, even if it's a rag doll, such a wound won't be completely unresponsive." Lin Wenyou said with a frown.

"Who said there was no response? Isn't it all sewn up? Dowling raised his finger and pointed to the crooked centipede-like wound on his neck, and said with a smile.

"Cut a few more and see if you can sew them up." Mu Fei shook his arm, holding the dark light and disappearing in place.

When he reappeared, the figure had already passed through Dowling and came to his other side.

Several wounds exploded from Dowling's body at the same time, and blood sprayed out like fireworks.

"In this way, it's really a rag doll." Lin Wenyou grinned, "It's just that I don't think anyone will make such an ugly rag doll." ”

"Oops, hey, the mouth is really unforgiving." Dowling stood crookedly, covered in blood and said to Lin Wenyou, "But you're right, it's too ugly to sew up like this, so forget it." ”

When Mu Fei heard this, his brows moved slightly, and then his footsteps turned, and the figure disappeared again.

When he appeared on Lin Wenyou's side, Dowling's body was completely divided into several pieces, and it collapsed to the ground in pieces, forming a pile of flesh pieces in the shape of a tool.

"Isn't that dead?" Mu Fei lowered his right arm, blood dripping from the dark black blade, and said in a cold tone.

I wanted to let Dowling tell Xiao Yun's whereabouts, but it didn't hurt, there was another guy who killed Dowling. From the current point of view, that Dr. Yin is much easier to deal with than Dowling.

However, what Mu Fei didn't expect was that even though he was unloaded eight pieces, Dowling still laughed.

Half of his head was lying on the ground, but his mouth was still moving, and he let out a rude laugh.

"Wow, this looks more and more like a horror movie." Lin Wenyou couldn't help but be amazed, and simply squatted next to Dao Lin's corpse or piece of meat, and asked curiously, "How did this happen?" Don't tell me that I am the result of scientific research, it is absolutely impossible for human scientific research to do this. ”

"Hehehehe, you can think of this as demonic research." Dowling's corpse replied with a smile.

"Cut, what a monster." Mu Fei couldn't help but snort coldly.

"You've completely abandoned your body? Only keep the consciousness? No, it doesn't feel the same. Lin Wenyou touched his chin and pondered about Daolin's state, "Soul? Although I don't really believe that there is such a thing as a non-existent being, it does seem like that. ”

"Hehehehe, it has nothing to do with the ethereal thing of the soul." Dowling's flesh wriggled on the ground and made a sinister sound.

"Hey, have you talked enough?" Lu Yan stepped on black high heels and walked slowly, and on her body, the original dark blue shirt was stained with blood, like dotted petals on a splashed ink scroll.

"Huh? What about your opponents? Lin Wenyou asked suspiciously.

"Pounced." Lu Yan pointed behind her shoulder with her thumb, and in the direction she was pointing, several people saw a figure with a ponytail lying motionless on the ground.

"So fast?" They had only spoken a few words, and the battle over there was already over?

"I thought he was a master, but I didn't know that my strength was so bad." Lu Yan pursed his lips and said with a dissatisfied expression, "Kong has the strength of a high-level demon, but the actual combat is very scummy, and it can't be used at all." ”

"Is it the level strength that Tong Guò Shi yàn forcibly promoted?" Mu Fei remembered the two opponents he had met before, Ah Shan and Lan Yin. The same is true for the two of them, they should be S-level in terms of ability, but in terms of skill, they are only AA-level at best, and their combat strength is not coordinated with their own abilities at all.

"I see." Lu Yan turned his head and glanced at the opponent who was rushing to the street, and said, "At best, he is A-level, maybe he hasn't even reached A-level, but it gives him the ability to approach S-level, it's like handing over a grenade to a three-year-old child, and if you don't do it, you will only blow yourself up." ”

"There's no way, the S-class demon's real materials are too difficult to do." Dr. Yin shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, and said with a helpless look, "Otherwise, I won't use A-grade to make up the numbers." (To be continued.) )