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The rest of the monks roared wildly, sinking into excruciating pain, and endured it incessantly. The body is devoured by metal.

"Snort," their flesh was gradually eaten away, and at the same time, the metal bodies slowly merged into their bodies.

Vast expanses of blood flowed down their bodies to the ground, their entire torsos were rendered useless, their hearts were shattered, and all their internal organs stopped functioning, but the strange thing was that they did not die because of this, and their souls did not leave their bodies.

"Ahh No more! "Three more monks could not bear the terrible pain in the final stage. The roar exploded to smithereens, and after the monks died, the metal torsos attached to them ceased to function, standing still.

With the exception of the five monks who died, the rest of the monks were in good health. They are struggling to resist the pain, undergoing the transformation of metal.

As the minutes ticked by, the breathing of the remaining monks gradually calmed down, and they had passed the most dangerous moment, and now it was a relatively easy time to merge, just wait for the metal and flesh to connect perfectly. The transformation is complete.

The metal man who was supervising on the side nodded secretly, there were a total of 63 people in this group, and only 5 died, and the overall quality was still very high, and the success rate of transformation was 92%, very good!

"Our Charge Trans will shine in all sets of Metal Trans in the future!"

"Whew." The cold air overflowed, the metal and flesh completely overlapped, and the breath of the monks rushed wildly. A terrible coercion permeated the entire space, setting the air on fire.

"Click, click..." ，

The metal body made a stiff mechanical sound, and then a strange mark appeared on the monk's forehead, and the mark emitted a blinding light, and this strange light traveled down their foreheads to the metal body, hooking the metal body.

"Bang," a terrifying shockwave was created under the metal torso. A large expanse of air swept out, and for a moment, dust flew from the ground.

Half a minute later, the monks opened their eyes, their eyes cold and murderous.

"Form a queue and go to the combat training camp to get used to your new body."

The metal transformer in charge of monitoring screamed and drove them away, and then with a wave of his hand, a spatial teleportation suddenly appeared in front of him, and dozens of monks with powerful breaths walked out of the teleportation.

"Go to your respective transformation station and get ready." He commanded the new batch of monks, and then nodded to the old man in the testing room.

A new round of transformation has started again, and what is happening here is only the tip of the iceberg, and in the huge base, such transformations are constantly being staged.

"Next batch." A man with a giant cannon barrel on his shoulder roared.

"Next batch!" The man had a missile launcher installed behind his back and shouted in a deep voice.

"Next batch!"

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While this mysterious base was operating around the clock, the same troop movements were being carried out in other places.

"What you have in your hands is the biochemical genes of prehistoric giant ants, after injection, some of the genes in your body will be devoured, and the genes of future generations and the genes of ants will be constructed into a new type of gene, and your strength will increase hundreds or thousands of times."

A lean man stood in front of a large group of monks with his hands on his chest, and in the monk's hands, he was holding a transparent needle.

"There is a big operation above this time, and we have carried out a large-scale mobilization of transformers, and mechanical transformers are completely putting the cart before the horse, and the most powerful power comes from genes, not machines."

The monks' faces were full of determination, they picked up the genetic potion and hit the major artery in the neck, and in just a few breaths, a change occurred in their bodies, their muscles were rapidly expanding, and irreversible changes appeared in their bodies.

At the same time, in other spaces, groups of monks injected different genetic drugs into their bodies, and the terrifying aura was rioting...

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"Let's put aside the affairs of the Chinese supernatural first, there will be a big incident in the near future, and we will go all out to get through this crisis."

In a mysterious dimension, a thin old man floated in the air, a strong soul coercion enveloped all directions, and on the vast ground below him, a dense crowd stood.

"The vice president of our Adeptus Guild was killed by the Vampire Emperor, and a powerful combat power was lost like this, and this time the catastrophe is related to Little."

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"Wu'er, I was actually killed by Little!" A young man's face was full of rage, and beside him, a man wearing a baseball cap stood in a remarkably Rambo.

"Grandpa, you must avenge my father!" Rambo gritted his teeth.

The young man touched Rambo's head, his face full of love, "Don't worry, the Mechanics Alliance is not easy to bully." ”

A young man, touching the head of another young man, with a face full of love! The two of them are grandchildren! This kind of thing is very common among the monks.

There are even young people who are grandfathers of white-haired monks. This is the magic of monks, immortality is not a dream, it is real.

This night, all the large and small forces were nervously mobilizing, and the air was filled with a yin and evil gas, as long as it was a monk of the level of the ghost king, they could detect it, and what I could see, other ghost kings could also see.

All the monks in New York City are ready, no one knows when the crisis will come, but with the crisis comes opportunities! Small forces seek survival, big forces seek opportunities, it is such a simple law of survival.

At 9 o'clock in the morning the next day, Yuan Tiangang and the old turtle returned.

I was drinking tea in the living room of Anyarin's room, and when I saw them, I couldn't help but tease: "A post-match report? ”

"Malegobi, in this world, he is really rich and uncle!" Yuan Tiangang sat down and poured water into his mouth.

"How?" I laughed.

"Yard, at the beginning I went in, those black silk big-breasted girls actually thought I was old and refused to do it with me, guess what?" Yuan Tiangang was triumphant.

"What?"

"There is a credit card machine there, I was not happy to swipe the card, I went to the bank to withdraw 100,000 US dollars, went back and threw it at them, saying, I want to hit 10, but he almost couldn't come back to me, those foreign girls can really play, really waves!" Stay for the doctors.

"Nima, it's all money, don't be so willful if you have money!" My face was covered in black lines.

The old turtle was also triumphant on the side, looking awesome.

"What?" I couldn't help but be stunned, "Little turtle, are you too, also grassy?" ”

"A few nonsense, if you have money, don't say it's a turtle, even if it's a dog, those foreign girls can wave it." Yuan Tiangang smiled treacherously.

"Yes, don't mention it, don't tell me the details, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it." I tried my best to look at Yuan Tiangang and motioned him to stop talking.

Just kidding, Anyarin is still watching!

"Okay, go to the capital of the undead, just tell us directly." Yuan Tiangang's face was solemn.

"Ahem, Yang Yun, we're going out for a two-person tour." The old turtle stretched out its claws to me.

"Take it." I understood what the old turtle meant, and threw him a bank card.

The old turtle and Yuan Tiangang rushed out of the room in a hurry, and went out again to go crazy.

For the next few days, they were nowhere to be seen, and I was happy to relax and enjoy the world with Anyarin.

On the third day, I received a major news from Liu Yitong, who was still in close contact with the headquarters of the Suppression Army.

After the fall of Luo Zhixuan, I, the 6th capital, naturally became the head of the 1st Army of the New York Branch, but I am the shopkeeper, and Liu Yitong and Chu Zhi are in charge of everything.

This matter is very important, Liu Yitong specially asked me to meet and talk.

The headquarters of the Suppression Army realized the crisis of the situation in New York, and since all 10 military departments were destroyed, the headquarters of the Suppression Army transferred a large number of personnel from China to New York, USA.

"That's a lot of money." After saying goodbye to Liu Yitong, I still haven't recovered from my surprise.

10 military departments, each with 15,000 people, would make a total of 150,000 suppression troops.

fuck！ Is this Nima kidding me? 150,000, just tune it, how strong is the foundation of the suppression army?

150,000 troops, to cross the Pacific, this...