Chapter 224: The Mass-Produced Faceless

In the room, a large number of faceless people stood upright, their sleek faces fixed on Du Mu, and the quiet atmosphere contained a chill that chilled the heart.

"Hmph, there are a total of 278 faceless people here, even if you are a seven-star martial artist, in such a limited space, against nearly three hundred three-star mid-level warriors, don't expect to get out alive!"

The man surnamed Zhao's tone was full of determination.

The Faceless One is a biological weapon that the organization has obtained from a certain ruin, it is not afraid of death, it has excellent fighting instincts, and it has no pain or emotion, it is simply born for battle, and it can be called the best combat weapon.

What's more, the mass-produced faceless ones that have been improved and strengthened by the organization generally have the strength of the three-star mid-level, coupled with their fearless combat instincts, even against the three-star high-level or three-star peak martial artists, they can not fall behind.

This biological weapon is the first time since the successful mass production of the organization that it has been displayed in front of people other than members of the organization, and those who are not familiar with it will easily suffer once they face the faceless one.

"Now, enjoy the meal I have prepared for you!"

The man surnamed Zhao sneered and gave the order to attack, and then he crossed his arms and watched, coldly looking at the gray-armored figures of countless faceless people rushing forward like a wave.

In the face of the dense faceless people rushing in, Du Mu was very calm.

In his dreams, he had killed not a thousand but eight hundred, and when he absorbed the mist in the streets, he had faced hundreds of faceless attacks at the same time, and the scene in front of him was not unfamiliar to him.

With a slight squatting of his body, Du Mu withdrew the Dark Chaser back to his waist, and then slashed out abruptly, and the bright sword light swept across, and in an instant, the heads of the seven or eight faceless people who rushed to the front rose into the sky, shook his body a few times, and collapsed to the ground.

The battle broke out in an instant.

Du Mu's figure flashed one after another, as if he had entered a no-man's land under the siege of the dense faceless ones, and the blades of the sword flew to the fullest, and every time he swept it, he could take the life of a faceless person.

The more the man surnamed Zhao in the control room looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and his face gradually overflowed with shock.

"W-What's going on? This guy seems to be familiar with the Faceless's way of fighting?"

"Could it be that he's encountered the Faceless in other ruins before?"

Seeing that the faceless man had lost nearly a quarter in less than a minute under Du Mu's torture, the man surnamed Zhao was panicked in his heart, and at the same time, he was also very painful.

These were all the things he relied on to escape from the base!

The reason why he stayed here to watch the battle was to wait for the Faceless Ones to deal with each other and then escort him out of the base, otherwise he would be able to kill him if he ran into a random intruder on the way.

"Damn! what's going on with this guy!?" the man surnamed Zhao slammed down the console, his face full of anger.

Du Mu kept paying attention to the situation in the control room out of the corner of his eyes, and when he saw the appearance of the man surnamed Zhao, he couldn't help but feel sunburned.

In a limited space, being besieged by a large number of enemies, even if the enemy's strength is far inferior to oneself, is also a very dangerous thing, after all, two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, in the case of speed advantage can not be brought into play, in the face of simultaneous attacks from all directions, it is inevitable to be injured.

If a small amount accumulates, even a seven-star martial artist is likely to fall!

However, all this is not a problem for Du Mu who has a gray dream, the attack of the faceless person can't even break his defense, there is no need to worry about defense at all, as long as he lets go of his hands and feet and kills wantonly.

After another two minutes, the faceless ones in the room had gradually thinned out, and there were less than seventy people left, while the cold metal floor was covered with corpses, and particles of red light escaped from the corpses and floated throughout the room.

The dissipation speed of the Faceless Corpse could not even catch up with Du Mu's kill speed.

The man surnamed Zhao had already been shocked by this scene and was in a cold sweat, seeing that even the more than two hundred faceless people he relied on couldn't deal with Du Mu, he had no intention of killing the other party in his heart, so he hurriedly left the console and walked towards the gate, intending to leave directly.

As for whether you can escape from the base smoothly in the future, it is up to fate, it is better than staying here and waiting for death!

From beginning to end, he never thought that Du Mu would be able to break the glass wall and catch him.

Noticing the actions of the man surnamed Zhao, Du Mu sneered in his heart, his mind moved slightly, and the gray mist behind him surged, and Hilson's figure jumped out of it, sweeping with a broad sword, blocking the attack of the Faceless One for him.

And he strode out, arrived at the glass wall, his body sank slightly, and instantly entered a state of concentration.

"What is he going to do!?"

The man surnamed Zhao had already held the doorknob, and a trace of uneasiness and palpitations flashed in his heart, and when he turned his head to look back, he saw the scene of Du Mu posing in an attacking posture.

"Could it be that he wants to break the glass wall? Hmph! It's ridiculous! This thing is harder than secondary alloys......

As soon as the thought in the mind of the man surnamed Zhao turned halfway, he saw a dazzling sword light burst out, flashing at an extremely fast speed, and flashing three times in an instant.

In the next moment, three extremely thin gaps suddenly appeared on the glass wall that was hard enough to be comparable to that of a secondary alloy, intertwining with the ground to form a rectangle of human height.

In the incredulous gaze of the man surnamed Zhao, the rectangular glass slowly fell off and smashed on the ground with a bang, causing a muffled sound.

And the glass wall, which he thought was indestructible, had an extra rectangular notch.

Then, Du Mu walked in through the gap without a hurry and came straight to him.

Grunt!

The man surnamed Zhao swallowed his saliva, his face instantly became extremely pale, his lips squirmed slightly, and he just wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and when he looked down, Du Mu's five fingers had been deeply inserted into his abdomen, and the blood that flowed out of the shirt immediately soaked his shirt and turned red.

"Ahh

A terrible scream came from the mouth of the man surnamed Zhao, as one of the cadres of the base, and not a member of the fight, he has always been pampered, how could he have suffered such an injury, his face was suddenly distorted, cold sweat fell, and after Du Mu pulled out his fingers, the whole person immediately collapsed to the ground, and his body curled up like a cooked shrimp.

"Tell me more, what's going on with those faceless ones out there?"

Du Mu squatted down, his face covered under the gray armor and he couldn't see clearly, but his tone was full of coldness and straightforwardness, "Don't try to lie or hide it, otherwise I will find out, and the next time it pierces your heart!"

Hearing this, the man surnamed Zhao shivered fiercely, so he had to endure the severe pain and narrate it intermittently.

Under his narration, Du Mu gradually learned about the Faceless Man and the origin of this base.