Chapter 890: Battle

The heart had been crushed by the old man, and the monster was lifeless in an instant.

The old man threw the monster in his hand to the side, and the monster's huge body smashed to the ground, and for a while, the wind and dust on the ground swept up in all directions.

"This..."

The researchers at the door of the room looked at the old man with shock in their eyes.

I didn't expect that the monster I had created by myself would be so easily solved by the old man.

The old man looked at the researchers of the Black Bat Organization who were secretly watching him at the door of the room.

When those people saw this, they immediately put their heads back.

These people are all researchers with useless combat power, and the old man has no interest in them, and there is also the army brought by Su Chen here, and in the end, these people still have to be handed over to them to deal with.

The old man then turned his gaze to the side that had just come in, and found that Su Chen had also dealt with two such huge monsters.

Now there is also a monster, sandwiched between Su Chen and the old man.

The two glanced at each other and nodded to each other, both understanding what the other wanted to express.

Then the old man turned sharply and chased in the direction that the guide had left.

The huge monster saw that the old man wanted to escape, and also strode in the direction of the old man.

But before he could run two steps, he saw a whip leg suddenly appear in front of him, and he was quickly sweeping towards his head.

The monster's reaction was not slow, and his hands were quickly raised, directly blocking this attack.

It was Su Chen who did it, and although his volley leg sweep was resisted by that monster, Su Chen was not surprised.

After landing his body firmly on the ground, Su Chen's feet quickly borrowed strength on the ground, his body was in a half-squatting position, and his fists were clenched at the same time.

Su Chen punched quickly, replaced by two **s, and slammed into the monster's exposed lower abdomen.

And Wang Dahu and Lei Yunfeng at the door before had already made a move, and there were also many patrols armed with firearms in the entire laboratory.

After receiving Su Chen's instructions, Wang Dahu and the others also acted quickly.

Wang Dahu's strong and agile body quickly rushed in front of the two of them, and the tiger knife in his hand flashed faintly.

The two of them didn't react, and before they could lift the rifles in their hands, they were pressed down by a huge force.

When one person saw that the gun in his hand was pressed, he still chose to pull the trigger, and in an instant, the bullet came out of his chamber and shot frantically to the floor in front of him, leaving a lot of bullet holes on the floor.

The man was actually trying to shake the man's hand against the gun with the recoil of the rifle.

However, the power that erupted from Wang Dahu's body was something that the man didn't expect at all.

I saw Wang Dahu's giant hand grab the rifle in the man's hand, and with a sharp twist of the wrist clockwise, the gun in the man's hand was directly snatched away by Wang Dahu's huge force.

After snatching the gun from the man's hand, Wang Dahu's left foot was also eager to try, bending quickly and catapulting, and directly kicked the man's crotch.

The man's little brother was hit with a fierce force, and his body immediately went limp.

The patrolman immediately put down the rifle in his hand, covered his crotch with both hands, bent his legs, and knelt down.

When Wang Dahu dealt with the person on his left, his right hand was still holding the rifle in the other person's hand.

After snatching the automatic rifle from the man's hand with the same move, Wang Dahu found that the man's other hand was groping towards his waist.

Without allowing the man to take out the dagger on his waist, Wang Dahu grabbed the rifle in the man's hand with his right hand and threw it out, and his left foot bent quickly again.

Wang Dahu kicked again, and directly kicked the man's lower abdomen.

The tremendous force directly caused the man to fly backwards two meters, but when he landed, it was his two knees that hit the ground.

At this time, the person on Wang Dahu's left hand also came to his senses, took out the dagger pinned to his waist, and was about to stab Wang Dahu's neck.

But before he could stand up, the man felt a chill in his neck.

After that, the man found that his head was pinched by a giant palm, and he tried to break free, but found that his head seemed to be welded to death.

Without waiting for the man to stab the dagger in his hand, Wang Dahu raised his leg again and stepped directly on the wrist of the man's front stab.

And the dagger that Wang Dahu was holding tightly in his hand had already reached the man's neck.

Wang Dahu exerted his strength violently, and the sharp dagger in his hand was directly inserted into the man's neck.

After Wang Dahu quickly pulled out the dagger inserted into the man's neck, the blood in the man's carotid artery couldn't stop at this time, and it splattered straight out through the wound in his neck.

The man first felt a cold thing thrust into his neck without a trace of pain, then a stream of air poured in, and finally a warm current.

These are also the end of the man's life, and his last perception of the things around him.

However, the man was still unwilling, his eyes were still wide, and he looked at Wang Dahu above.

With the ischemia of the brain, the man's vision gradually blurred, and finally as his body fell, the last picture of the man's life was the glass jars that stood up one by one.

Another patrolman looked at his companion who was lying in a pool of blood, and then turned his gaze to Wang Dahu, who was slowly leaning towards him, his eyes full of hatred.

"Give me death!"

The man quickly got to his feet, a gleaming dagger in his hand, and shouted loudly.

Wang Dahu didn't pay any attention to what the man shouted, and in the face of the man rushing towards him, Wang Dahu actually stopped, waiting for the man to approach.

The man stabbed out the dagger in his hand, and the target was also Wang Dahu's chest.

Wang Dahu snorted coldly, his right hand was also quickly raised, and he grabbed the wrist stabbed by the man, and directly intercepted the dagger that stabbed him in the air.

The man twisted his wrist a few times, and finally turned to pulling, trying to get rid of Wang Dahu's restraints.

But the man found that Wang Dahu's palm was as strong as a vice, and he clamped his wrist tightly, but he couldn't break free.

Wang Dahu's palm slowly clenched, and at the same time, he took the man's wrist and rotated it outwards of his body.

"Ahh

The man screamed in pain, pulling his arm frantically.

"Noise."

Wang Dahu snorted coldly, and the hand that grabbed the man's wrist pulled back violently, and the man's body also leaned towards Wang Dahu's body.

The dagger in Wang Dahu's hand was also slightly raised, and the tip of the knife was aimed at the man's neck, and he stabbed it directly.