The disciple who counted the number said weakly: "The number is the same, tied."

When the results were announced, he secretly wanted to see how Mo Chen reacted, but when the latter's gaze met him, he shifted his gaze to other places.

Mo Chen doesn't care, winning or losing to him is just a game, even if Mo Qianlong acquiesces to this result, he must have already understood, this kind of lesson is not profound.

"I lost." Mo Qianlong admitted frankly, a draw? With his pride, this is not the case, winning or losing is in the heart and not on the surface.

This huge mutant water ghost was so obvious in the alien beast horde, how could he not see it? It's just that he felt a looming danger in this mutated water ghost, so he didn't fight the most powerful one as soon as he came up, because even if he could kill this strange beast, he would inevitably be seriously injured, and it would be against the iron law of the Dao Sect to put his fellow sect in danger.

Mo Chen was able to kill this strange beast without being injured, but the result was actually predestined.

The disciple stubbornly said, "Second Senior Brother, you are comparing the number ......"

Mo Qianlong's eyes widened, and he shouted: "Cultivators fight with the sky, with the earth, with the heart, there are so many opponents, everyone is as unwilling to face failure as you are, after all, he is just a loser." Shame and courage, sailing against the current, is the style of my generation. ”

The disciple was ashamed and said yes.

Mo Xinxian couldn't help but smile, the second senior brother's cultivation path was too lonely, and no one in the Taoist sect could match him, so he had been competing with himself, and this small setback made him solemnly regard his brother as an opponent and a target to catch up, which was not necessarily a bad thing, at least his cold heart began to be energetic.

Mo Chen walked down from a high place, and the other disciples thought that he would show off in front of Mo Qianlong, so they were not very friendly to him one by one, and some of them could see anger on their faces.

However, he walked past Mo Qianlong's side, looked at the bunker in front of him, and said angrily: "Your center of gravity is misplaced, hasn't anyone noticed that this bunker is strange?" For example, after contacting the military department for so long, why didn't they move at all, or even reply to messages? ”

Everyone woke up to the fact that it was really like this, the bloody slaughter outside, the roaring and roaring of the beasts, but inside it was quiet as if nothing had happened, no support, not a single scout.

Could it be that they are all a bunch of eggless people, and they don't even have the courage to come out to investigate?

"Alert." Mo Qianlong's order made this group of young people who had never come out suddenly nervous, the enemy on the surface was not terrible, what was terrible was the opponent who hid and created fear, this thing was like a locust that sucked blood and squeezed the marrow, and would scare people to death.

More than a dozen of the same men scattered around, occupying a high place and condescendingly erecting a sentry post, not their cup bow and snake shadow, this matter is too strange, except for the communication between the one who personally contacted the head of the sect, they have not seen any living person.

Mo Qianlong and several other people with the strongest strength stood on both sides of the bunker gate, only to see him acquiesce, Mo Lin's luck stacked three layers of true qi on his hand, and he took a step with his left foot, his shoulder blades clicked, and his right hand exerted force.

Rumble!

The steel door was completely recessed into a basketball-sized fold with a loud thud, and then with a thud, the door collapsed backwards, first against the beam, and then down the stairs of the entrance.

"This tunnel is a bit deep." Morin's limited eyesight prevented him from seeing the landscape under the stairs, and the speed and time of the slide down the steel door could be inferred from the fact that it took a full 12 seconds for the sound of metal crashing to stop.

"Let's see if we can find the power inside." Mo Qianlong lowered his head and entered through this narrow and low doorway, there was wind, damp wind, blowing on his face sticky.

They cautiously warned that in this underground city where they couldn't see their fingers, they were all blind.

Burst!

A small flame lit up the dim and gloomy corridor, and everyone drew their swords to look at the light source.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a little trick." Mo Chen said.

The Qi Refiner's Qi and the Qi of the Ability are originally the same, but the latter's attribute is the effect of the ability entering the body, which is somewhat similar to the Qi Refiner's cultivation.

The qi of Taiqing Wuxianggong cultivation is formless and phaseless, like the heat energy that comes out of a chimney when it burns a fire, and it is difficult to describe its shape, if you say that the closest thing should be something similar to water and colorless jade.

It was not surprising for them to see that Mo Chen could conjure a flame, and the mental method in the Dao Sect could also cultivate the true qi of the fire system, but they were a little curious about why his true qi had the taste of being too clear and unphased.

This curiosity was fleeting, and the situation did not allow them to divert their attention elsewhere.

Walking up the stairs is the only way to actually enter this bunker.

"No one?" By the light of the fire, they observed the dark bunker, the range was not too far, about ten meters around the center of Mo Chen, and it was basically confirmed that there was no danger.

"Found the switch."

Syllable!

The lights are on.

The people in the bunker felt dizzy in their brains, a huge hammer smashed into their hearts, a cool breeze blowing on their exposed skin, and the wind gusted......

"We've been tricked, it's not a military headquarters at all, it's ...... Laboratory ......," Mo Qianlong said through gritted teeth.

"Son of a bitch!" Maureen scolded.

Everyone can relate to that.

A normal lab can't pull their emotions together, but it's not a normal lab at all.

There are two long lab tables in the middle of the lab, filled with all kinds of potions, test tubes, and some equipment, which are generally not too unusual.

But looking at both sides, 11 of the 12 "rescue cabins" have been broken, but the last one is shocking.

A naked teenage girl sleeps in a clear liquid like a dead one, and she is covered with tubes so that her physical condition can be checked at any time. It was supposed to be a young and beautiful girl, but her arms were replaced by the claws of a mutant water ghost, her legs were two tiger hind legs, and in her lower abdomen, there was a crab-like beast, firmly embedded in the flesh.

"This group of brutes who eat people and don't do anything...... a disciple kicked at the experimental table, a girl who could have been carefree, and made people look like they were not ghosts, no matter who they were, they would feel distressed.

"This is their test subject, and 11 of them have escaped."

Mo Chen sighed: "Alien beasts are already violent, their flesh and blood are full of factors that affect people's wisdom and actions, people's bodies are undoubtedly fragile, and they can't withstand the power of alien beasts. But why did this group of humanoid killing machines wake up, and why was there no blood here? ”

(End of chapter)