The mutation continued to ferment in Chen Lingfeng's body, and sharp claws like steel knives grew on his hands, and his muscles were also extremely inflated and broke through his clothes.

The tyrant, who was still clapping his hands and praising just now, immediately changed his face and ordered his subordinates to hurry forward and control Chen Lingfeng.

A group of black-clothed people immediately surrounded Chen Lingfeng, but looking at the abnormal changes on his body, no one stepped forward.

"Whoever catches him will get a month's worth of water and food!" The tyrant hid behind the sofa where Mo Xiaoli was sitting and gave orders.

Water and food have undoubtedly become the hardest currencies nowadays, and with the stimulation of supplies, danger and fear can be left behind.

The crowd was encouraged, and they rushed to Chen Lingfeng.

Feeling the oppressive air, Chen Lingfeng raised his head suddenly, it was a pair of blood-red eyes, bursting with anger, bloodlust, and a cold murderous aura.

Chen Lingfeng began to move, and reached out with one claw against the man in black who rushed in front of him, and three blood-red claw marks pierced his chest, and the man in black died on the spot before he could shout.

Seeing that their companions had died, the other men in black took out their weapons one after another.

"Don't shoot! Catch it alive! The tyrant poked his head out from behind the couch and shouted.

The man in black under the stage had to put away his gun again, and drew out the short knife he carried with him to attack Chen Lingfeng again.

The violent Chen Lingfeng had long been unconscious, he didn't dodge the knife in front of him, he directly waved his arm to open the short knife, the blade was embedded in the muscles of the forearm, he didn't feel pain at all, and as the other hand reached out, another man in black died.

Chen Lingfeng pulled out the short knife on his forearm, moved his hand to his mouth, and frantically licked his own blood.

The black-clothed people present were all stunned by the scene in front of them, and before they could react, Chen Lingfeng took the initiative to attack, and he quickly pounced into the crowd like a beast in three or two strokes, and a burst of screams came out, and in an instant, several black-clothed people were splashed with blood on the spot.

At this time, no one was willing to listen to the tyrant's dispatch, they looked at Chen Lingfeng in the middle of the hall like a killing machine, threw away their weapons one after another, and fled in all directions towards the outside of the hall. Soon, only the Black Tiger and the Tyrant were left in the huge space.

"Black ... Black Tiger, kill him, kill him and I'll divide the wealth here equally with you. "The tyrant begged like a straw for his life.

The Black Tiger shook his head, a playful smile on his face.

"You let this beast out of the gate yourself, and I was going to take advantage of the chaos to finish you off, but now it seems that it has saved a lot of trouble. You die, I get more. The black tiger pushed his sunglasses and said, "Ah, by the way, you can release your daughter and let her help you." With that, he laughed and retreated through the side door of the hall.

The tyrant struggled to his feet from the ground, and he retreated to the edge of the stage curtain and pulled it down.

Behind the curtain was a large iron chair on which sat a woman whose hands and feet were chained, or that could no longer be called human.

The woman's hair had fallen out, the muscles of her arms had cracked, her palms had evolved into sharp claws, and the bones on her back had protruded, and sharp bone spurs had begun to grow. It was a woman only judging by the remnants of its clothes.

"My poor daughter, now you are the only one who can help Daddy." The tyrant shuddered and took out the key and opened the chains that bound the monster's hands and feet.

The monster slowly raised its head, its sunken eyes were studded with two dead gray pupils, and the tyrant and the monster faced each other for two seconds, and the monster raised its claws and placed them on his shoulders.

"Daughter, go, go..." Before the tyrant could finish speaking, the monster bit him by the neck, hungrily sucking his blood, and soon he fell to the ground as if his soul had been drained.

The monster let go of the tyrant's corpse and roared to the sky, unleashing its beastly nature to its fullestness. Immediately after, the monster pounced on Chen Lingfeng.

With the claws waving, blood flying, Chen Lingfeng and the monster scuffled together, and new wounds kept appearing on both sides. However, the injuries on Chen Lingfeng's body seemed to be alive, and he soon stopped bleeding and began to repair himself.

On the other hand, the monster that the tyrant's daughter turned into was constantly injured, and the viscous blood had already flowed all over the ground, and Chen Lingfeng quickly caught the flaw.

Chen Lingfeng took advantage of the monster's attack to rush into the air, and suddenly went around behind the monster, he grabbed the bone spur on the monster's back, shook it hard, and broke the bone spur alive.

The monster screamed in pain, but it quickly turned into a hoarse wheezing sound.

Chen Lingfeng held the bone spur with his backhand and inserted it into the monster's throat, and then broke off another one from the monster's back, and inserted it straight from the top of its head and through its jaw.

The monster fell to the ground, its limbs twitching nervously, and soon it was silent.

After a fierce fight, the force squeezed in Chen Lingfeng's body was also relieved, and the feeling of blood gushing was much better.

At this moment, the glass of the hall slammed, and a figure broke through the window.

"Hey, that's too exaggerated, I haven't seen you like this for a few days." The man got up from the ground, slung the sniper rifle on his shoulder, and said lazily.

Looking at Chen Lingfeng's mutation, Razor quickly sensed that something was wrong, and he hurriedly raised the instrument on his wrist to scan Chen Lingfeng.

"The fusion rate of animal somatic cells is 99.9%, the body has the invasion of dissimilated synthetic cells, and the degree of blood erosion is 12.8%, so it is necessary to inject pure animal blood for rejection as soon as possible." Looking at the values displayed on the instrument, Razor frowned.

"Damn, have you been bitten by a synthetic beast, your blood has been eroded, you are pureblood, once a synthetic beast cell invades, you will become... Before the razor finished speaking, the furious Chen Lingfeng rushed towards him.

The razor quickly flashed to the side, threw away the sniper rifle in his hand, and pulled out a tube of blue potion from his bosom.

"I only took one with this thing when it was dormant, and I was going to keep it for myself in a critical moment, but now I have to use it for you kid first." Razor sighed as he looked at the blue potion in his hand.

Chen Lingfeng rushed over again, the razor dodged his attack, and inserted the potion in his hand into his chest, and soon the potion entered Chen Lingfeng's body, and slowly he began to return to his original appearance, and his sanity was also restored.

"I... What happened to me just now? Chen Lingfeng knelt on the ground and gasped.

"To put it simply, you just lost control." Razor looked at the instrument on his wrist, and Chen Lingfeng's various values returned to normal.

"But this recovery is only temporary, and we will talk about what to do later when we go back to the camp." Razor closed the instrument and picked up the sniper rifle that was still on the ground.

"Okay... Okay" Chen Lingfeng struggled to get up from the ground, and the excessive consumption made him a little out of strength.

"You... You can help me see how Xiaoli is doing. I found her here, and she had been like that without any expression. Chen Lingfeng supported his knees with his hands and pointed to Mo Xiaoli who was sitting on the stage.

"You'll wait." The razor walked in front of Mo Xiaoli, just like Chen Lingfeng said, except for Mo Xiaoli's expression, all other vital signs were normal.

Just when Razor was puzzled, he found a small pinhole in Mo Xiaoli's arm, and he grabbed Mo Xiaoli's arm with his hand to see it more clearly. When his hand touched Mo Xiaoli's body, a change occurred.

Mo Xiaoli suddenly became fierce and abnormal, she broke free from the chains that cuffed her, and pounced on the razor with her mouth open.

At this time, the monitoring value of the instrument on the razor's wrist also began to change sharply: "The fusion rate of animal somatic cells is 10%, 15%, 20%... ”

Mo Xiaoli's eyes gradually turned amber, and she couldn't help but let out a low roar in her throat, except that her appearance had not changed, she was no different from those doomsday beasts.