No one could have imagined this scene. Look at 'Mao. Line, medium. Text, Internet

An ordinary technician, powerless and could only carry out technical support, actually dared to rush to Sam in the center in front of a dozen soldiers.

No, to be precise, rushing towards that tyrannical T-Rex's experimental embryo.

From his eyes, Chenyang saw calmness and determination, and he seemed to be holding on to death to seize this embryo.

In Chenyang's thoughts, Curson still tried to snatch the embryo in this situation, there was only one possibility, he didn't want to give the embryo to this group of people, even if he destroyed it, he didn't hesitate to destroy it with his own life.

I have to say, this is an extremely stupid thing to do.

Sam valued this embryo even more than the soldiers around him, so he was naturally extra cautious.

The moment Corson rushed over, Sam had already noticed it, and his approach was very simple and rude.

Sam held the tyrannical dragon embryo with one hand, and very skillfully pulled out the pistol from his waist, and pointed the muzzle of the gun directly at Corson's head: "I knew that you would not cooperate so obediently!"

Curson was pointed at gunpoint, still a little unwilling, trying to reach for the embryo's glass jar.

When the group of soldiers next to him learned of Corson's intentions, it was naturally impossible for him to continue to do it, so they directly hit him in the head with the butt of a rifle and knocked him to the ground.

Corson was smashed to the ground by the butt of a gun, and his whole head was dizzy, as if it had become a mess of paste, and when he held his forehead, he saw a pool of red blood in the palm of his hand, and he was stunned in place.

Seeing that his head was covered in blood, Sam smiled a slightly cruel smile, walked up to him in three or two steps, and kicked him in the lower abdomen.

This kick kicked Curson more than a meter away, and directly hit the laboratory table behind him, making a dull sound.

Corson was kicked and curled up like a hedgehog, with a cry of pain coming out of his mouth, and a large amount of saliva dripping on the ground.

"I said why did you suddenly agree to help me, it turned out that you wanted to destroy it!"

Sam looked at Curled up Curson, handed the embryo he was holding in the hands of a soldier, and crouched in front of Curson, his face full of anger.

Cowson was grabbed by his hair with one hand and forcibly lifted up, and there was no trace of blood on his pale face.

It seems that the kick just now was not light. Look at 'Mao. Line, medium. Text, Internet

"Genetic fusion is a mistake, you see the guys out there, they're a bunch of man-eating demons, and the only way to do it is to destroy it here." Corson looked up, his voice a little hoarse, and his eyes met Sam, as if trying to convince him.

Sam pressed his head down with one hand and let out a sneer: "Demon? The dinosaurs could only be kept in a zoo or a pet cage, like a well-behaved cat, as our pets. When we are happy, we may give them a few pieces of meat to eat. ”

"You will bring destruction to the world!" When Curson heard this, he scolded loudly, and his emotions were surprisingly excited.

After seeing that group of dinosaurs, Coleson no longer had any thoughts about taking away this tyrannical Tyrannosaurus rex embryo.

His only thought now was to destroy it.

Otherwise, even if all the dinosaurs on this island are destroyed, the dinosaurs brought out of the world by the embryo and the genetic fusion technology may bring new dangers to the world, a cannibal civilization called dinosaurs.

"No, no, no, you're terrible about them." Sam whispered with a wagging finger and a mocking smile.

Turning his head to look at Chenyang and the two of them, "You should want to leave this island, kill him, and I'll take you away." ”

After speaking, Sam handed the pistol in his hand to Chenyang.

Chenyang shook his head, and in Sam's surprised expression, he said aloud, "I don't need a gun."

Sam then smiled and whispered, "Oh, I almost forgot, you're still one, uh...... Knife man, are you interested in going to my turf? ”

Chenyang pushed Lin Wan back a bit, as if he didn't want her to see the bloody scene next.

Under the gaze of all the soldiers, Chenyang pulled out the Tang knife on his waist, leaned over to look at Curson who fell to the ground, and asked softly, "Will you fly a helicopter?"

"What?"

Corson looked at the Tang knife made of wood, and his tone was a little puzzled, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Chenyang's words.

Chenyang was not in a hurry, and asked again: "I'll ask again, will you fly a helicopter, answer me."

"Yes, I'll do it." Hearing this question, Corson felt a little inexplicable in his heart and replied.

"Chenyang, don't waste time. Otherwise, you'll have to stay here together, you know? Sam held the embryonic glass jar in his arms, glanced at his watch, seemed to sense that there was not enough time, and threatened.

Chenyang nodded and responded, "Of course, I also have a lot of things to deal with next, so let's get on the road."

"What ......"

When Sam heard Chenyang's words, he didn't understand the meaning of Chenyang's words.

But in the next second, he knew the meaning of Chenyang's words, and at the same time, he also realized that he seemed to have provoked someone who should not be provoked.

Chenyang held the knife with one hand and slashed forward.

The knife was not aimed at Corson, but at the other soldiers with their spears raised, far faster than the group could see.

In an instant, this hidden laboratory was splashed with blood.

A knife cut the throat, and when the rest of the soldiers saw the slain soldier, they raised their guns one after another and fired at the moving morning sun.

However, at the same time as Chenyang's sword, Lin Wan's support appeared at the same time, the blessing of the wind increased Chenyang's speed, the glory of the holy light strengthened his body, and the protective aura was for the three of them to resist bullets.

With the addition of three layers of aura, Chenyang's already extraordinary strength has been increased by more than three percent again, even if these are battle-hardened warriors, in front of Chenyang, it is no different from crushing an ant to death.

In Sam's ears, he only heard a strong wind, accompanied by a whistling knife wind, and the blood-stained corpses of soldiers appeared, falling quietly to the ground.

In just half a minute, not a single soldier was left alive in front of Sam.

This hidden laboratory, in just half a minute, turned into a bloody slaughterhouse, and only the last four people were left.

When Sam was stunned, the Tang knife that killed more than a dozen soldiers was placed on his neck.

Chenyang's face was still a little pale, and he leaned in front of Sam and said softly, "Now, give me this glass jar, and I can make your death more enjoyable."

Looking at the calm morning sun, Sam felt as if he had met a devil, his brain was uncontrollable, and he involuntarily handed the glass jar out.

After handing over the glass jar, Sam suddenly woke up, and was about to regret his decision, when a flash of light flashed horizontally, instantly slicing through his throat, bringing out a line of red blood.

Captain Sam, who was the leader, eventually fell to the ground as well, and his group of soldiers became a corpse here.

Cosen, who was dragged to the rear by Lin Wan, was still in a state of dazed expression at this time, and he didn't know what had happened during this time.

It wasn't until Lin Wan slapped him heavily on the cheek that he woke up from his state of distraction, looking at the dozen or so bloody corpses in front of him, his face became paler than the morning sun.

Holding the glass jar in his arms, Chenyang walked back to Kou Sen and Lin Wan's side.

"Brother Chenyang, you're injured." Lin Wan saw the bullet wound on Chenyang's arm and said worriedly.

Chenyang waved his hand, signaling that there was nothing wrong with him, turned his head to look at Corson, and said loudly: "That group of guys disguised as soldiers have been killed by me, what are you going to do with this genetic embryo?"

Cosen looked at Chenyang, stunned for two seconds, and said loudly, "Do you know that they are not real soldiers?"

"You were on the computer before, didn't you remind us?" Chenyang nodded and replied with a smile.

"Great, I thought you didn't find out at the time, but the code I typed at the time was still useful." When Corson heard Chenyang's words, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Yes, it saved your life."

Chenyang continued, "Now that it belongs to you, you can decide to take it away or destroy it."

As he spoke, Chenyang handed the tyrannical Tyrannosaurus rex embryo in his arms into Cosen's hands, signaling that he would decide the life and death of the embryo.

Holding the embryo in his arms, Corson looked at Chenyang in disbelief, as if he was a little skeptical about the truth of this statement.

Seeing Corson's half-believing expression, Chenyang smiled kindly, signaling that the embryo belonged to him.

After making sure again, Curson held the embryo in his hand and slammed it down on the steel ground with a low, muffled sound.

The glass jar was very strong, but there were a lot of cracks on the surface, and it was not broken.

In the end, it was crushed by Curson's foot, and a large amount of nutrient solution flowed to the ground, revealing the young, still sleeping embryo inside.

Looking at the embryo poured into the nutrient solution and glass slag, Corson looked at Chenyang and explained, "This embryo is too dangerous for the world, I must destroy it."