Underground caverns, inside the base laboratory.

People are busy.

On the test bench made of iron plates, there was a gray-eyed man, who looked extremely haggard and his eyes were glazed, and he did not react to the grimace masks who were gesturing on his body.

In his mind, pictures still flashed one after another.

It was the last tester, the female pastor who looked at him at the end.

The look was helpless, desolate, and full of fear.

But there was nothing he could do but watch the blood flow.

And, at the end look at the monster that had lost its mind, roaring and roaring.

Is that still her?

Or is it no longer her?

He didn't know.

All he knew was that his heart, at that moment, seemed to stop beating.

Only one thought crossed his mind.

Perhaps, this is the weakling, right?

......

"Sure enough, it's a very good mental will. ”

"Access!"

Several special pipes are connected.

Wisps of dark spiritual power are blessed.

The darkness has an aura of dead silence, which allows the experiment to go on without worrying about the clash of blood in the body.

"Control the energy!"

"Gather energy and reshape the meridians!"

"Yes!"

"Increase efficiency, this is based on the fifth-order fierce beast body. ”

......

Experiments are ongoing.

Gradually, the vitality dissipated, and was replaced by a dead silence, spreading wildly.

"Success!?"

A few of the ghost-faced masked men were a little curious.

There's more anticipation and excitement.

"How much energy is injected?"

"Almost exhausted all the dark spiritual ore in stock!"

"Shhh

"I remember, the number of ores in the inventory seems to be quite a lot!"

"So, this demon will be very powerful. ”

Everyone was talking.

Suddenly, an incomparably violent aura suddenly erupted.

"Wake up!"

"Sure enough, what a powerful aura, this must have exceeded the fifth order!"

Everyone was excited at this point.

With this kind of strength, maybe you can clear the mine and let them escape, right?!

After all, the combat power of the demons is almost the highest in the same level, and in terms of strength, it is not weaker than the fierce beast, and even greater.

However, some people still seemed quite calm at this time.

"The spirit imprint has infused him, right?"

"No problem. Someone grinned at this time, extremely confident: "When he clears his messy memories, there is an injection into it." ”

"That's fine. ”

The man who spoke before relaxed a little.

After all, the demons are not very stable, and if there is no means of control, they will be the first to encounter danger.

Everyone's eyes converged on the figure of the monster that was being bound by iron chains at this moment.

It was a demon about three meters tall, with a body like a werewolf, slightly bowed, and covered with cyan hair.

But the head has no covering, it is a human head.

It has extremely sharp claws, and its eyes are full of pitch black color.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a roar rang out.

The sound of a click came at this time.

One by one, the chains were broken.

This scene is extremely terrifying.

All the black-faced masked people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief again at this time, nervous.

They just watched as the demon walked up to them, not daring to move, except for the lit black candle in their hands.

In the black light, everyone watched as the Majin walked up to them.

This distance was not long, just a few steps, and the demons were only two or three meters away from them.

At this moment, there was still a slight smell of blood coming from the demon's body, and the blood stains had not yet dried up.

Step by step, when the Majin came to him, everyone held their breath.

At this time, the demon man did not move, just stood quietly in front of everyone, staring directly at the firelight.

Seconds passed.

More than ten seconds passed.

Finally, someone was overjoyed: "It's a success!"

But he didn't notice that a ray of struggle was flashing in the eyes of the demon at this moment.

He was fighting against his own obsession with existence and the spiritual imprint that had been carved into it.

The existence of the spiritual imprint is to make him follow the instructions of these people, and he will be disturbed by the firelight.

And his obsession is ......

The look of struggle in his eyes gradually dissipated at this moment.

In my mind, there seems to be something that has been directly broken.

In his eyes, suddenly, a circle of black light emanated, extremely terrifying, like an evil ghost.

"Haha, we're saved!"

"Yes, with his words, he can definitely break through the obstacles and get out of here!"

"Moreover, you can return to the organization and get rewards, this is a demon above the sixth order, and it is likely that the level is quite high. ”

Everyone was delighted.

Then, someone suddenly hesitated at this time, "But, why doesn't he have some of the performances of high-level demons?"

The performance of the demon he is talking about naturally means that the demon may speak more humanly when he retains a certain will.

He was puzzled to ask his own question, when suddenly, a sharp wind blew.

As soon as his words fell, his head shattered like a watermelon falling to the ground.

This is the result of a slap from the devil.

This sudden scene made countless people stunned.

"What, how?!"

Everyone was frightened, and then they heard the demon spit out jerky words from his mouth: "Weak, weak, die!"

Speaking out of his mouth, this almost means that the level of this demon has definitely reached a higher level.

But at this moment, everyone did not feel happy.

From the words, they already heard what each other's obsession was.

Actually, it's hatred for the weak.

At this time, everyone finally reacted, why did the other party have no reaction when they tested and fed back their mental obsession before.

In that illusion, the condensed spiritual illusions are all one-level existences.

In the eyes of the other party, it is the same level, and there should be no desire to trigger its attack.

This demon will shoot at everyone who is weaker than him?!

This, this is simply the real king of killing!

It would be a disaster!

There was a sigh in everyone's hearts, but it was clear that there was no time for them to think.

Soon, there were screams in the entire cave.

............

In the courtyard, Du Hei recovered his strength slightly.

Then after going out for a big meal, I was ready to go straight to sleep.

Lying on the bed, looking at the time, after nine o'clock in the night, Du Hei yawned: "Well, after a good sleep, I can go to the Yuanling Pagoda tomorrow." ”

"Well, this time, go straight to the list!

Du Hei paid attention to it, and gradually fell asleep. ”