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"Wei Fan, save me!"

Cai Hua had tears streaming down his nose, and ran to Wei Fan's side desperately, Fighting, don't be kidding, these Westerners kill people, they don't frown, they are butchers at all.

"You go first!"

How could Wei Fan leave An Xi.

"Brother Wei, Daddy Wei, you are my father, save me!

Cai Hua cried and shouted, if it weren't for the urgency of time, in order to survive, he would be able to kneel and lick Wei Fan.

"Scum!"

Medea showed a look of disgust: "Give him the most painful way to die!"

The Westerners who caught up with Cai Hua were about to kill, but when they heard this, they put away their knives, grabbed Cai Hua's wrist, threw him to the ground with a back fall, and stepped his waist with a big foot.

Click!

Spine fragmentation.

Yes!

Cai Hua screamed, but the torture was not over.

The Westerners exerted their strength with one hand, twisted Cai Hua's arm into two circles like twisting a twist, and then pulled it violently, as if tearing a chicken leg, and dragged it down.

"Don't ......"

Cai Hua begged for mercy.

The Westerner lifted his foot and kicked him the ankle.

Click!

Both legs were broken.

"You're leaving!"

An Xi urged.

The two Westerners besieged An Xi, and the remaining one fought fiercely against Wei Fan, their goal was to capture alive, so they kept their strength under the knife, but even so, Wei Fan was steadily suppressed.

"Want to go, do you think it's possible?"

Medea stood beside her, observing Wei Fan, and the more she looked, the more she appreciated: "I think you should be able to withstand the backlash of the fire!"

Rumble!

Wei Fan liberated the famous knife, full firepower.

The Westerners on the opposite side immediately increased their pressure and their offensive increased dramatically.

"Fool, he's a precious test subject, if you hurt him, I'll throw you into the incinerator!"

Medea scolded.

The westerners did not hesitate for a moment, immediately slowed down the offensive, and began to capture tactics, this kind of duel naturally disadvantaged him, and soon added to his injuries.

Hao Yan Cross Slash!

Swish!

A cross flame was imprinted on the body of the Westerner, and when the flesh was broken, red blood could be seen gushing out, but this guy didn't frown, and took the opportunity to pounce and capture Wei Fan.

Hundred cicadas!

Swish!

Wei Fan dodged it by a fraction of a second.

"Be careful!"

An Xi was nervous.

"What's going on with these guys?"

Wei Fan saw that something was wrong, once these Westerners entered the battle, it was like turning into an emotionless fighting machine, without any mood fluctuations, whether they were injured or killed, they seemed to have nothing to do with themselves.

"They are supposed to be war machines made by Skyfire Industries!"

An Xi reminded: "Their pain nerves should be stripped away!"

"Yes, these are the masterpieces of our Tianhuo, called Super Body Soldiers, how is the combat effectiveness?"

Medea proudly flaunted.

"Scum"

Wei Fan roared that all human experiments are inhumane and contrary to conscience and morality.

"Haha, you don't understand, this is art, it is a great achievement, it is the crystallization of brilliant wisdom, with them, human beings can stop the ravages of the epidemic and enjoy the stable and happy life now!"

Medea looked fanatical, this was the eldest lady's exact words, and she thought it was true.

"Nonsense!"

For the sake of peace, Wei Fancai would not sympathize with the Westerners on the other side, seeing that he avoided the key points in order to capture himself alive, he immediately planned and used the key points to force the other party to change his moves, and then took advantage of the situation to counterattack.

"Do you think that only Tianhuo is researching humanoid war machines? Hehe, the one next to you is the work of Shenwu Pharmaceutical Company, by the way, just like the super body soldiers of our generation, they have a unified code name, called Centurion, and they also have them, called Divine Soldiers!"

Medea pouted.

"You bastards!"

Wei Fan was furious.

"You frogs at the bottom of the well don't know how powerful the plague body is, and human plague exterminators alone can't stop them at all, and one day, the world will be destroyed by them!"

Medea despises.

Swish!

One of the arms of the Westerners was cut off, and Wei Fan rushed towards An Xi, but this guy was not afraid of death and continued to entangle.

"Aren't you going to do it?"

Wei Fan didn't understand what Medea was waiting for.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to use it to test your strength, and by the way, consume it so that you can capture it later!"

Medea explained that she wanted to squeeze out the energy limit in the Wefan cells, so that after injecting the fire, it would be the deepest combination.

In the assessment of Beijing University, among the hundreds of thousands of candidates, it is rare to meet a qualified experimental subject, so it is natural to cherish it, as for the other one......

Medea looked at An Xi.

"I've investigated, you should be a failure, although you are dying, there is not enough time to bring it back to the Western Kingdom Tianhuo Headquarters, but the corpse has the value of being a specimen!"

Medea thought: "Maybe our plague exterminators can steal the technological crystallization of Shenwu from you!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

Wei Fan's anger value is about to explode.

An Xi turned his head, and after seeing Wei Fan's liberation of the famous knife, although he recovered his decline, he was still entangled by the centurion and was in a stalemate.

No way, the rank is too bad.

"It can't be delayed any longer!"

An Xi's face showed an unexpectedly expression, and then all the aura was released, and the posture was liberated.

Rumble!

The surging spiritual pressure instantly overwhelmed the audience, and the two Western country candidates who besieged her suddenly froze.

"Oh?"

Medea looked interested.

The aura was surging, and the purple spirit patterns were like vines growing wildly in early summer, starting from her chest, spreading all around, and soon crawling all over An Xi's body, and mysterious spirit patterns appeared on her face.

Swish!

An Xi kicked the ground with both feet, her speed was too fast, almost teleporting, appeared in front of Wei Fan, and with a whip leg, she kicked the head of the Western People.

Bang!

The Westerner flew out, and although its head was not broken, it was deflated, and its neck was elongated, and then it snapped and broke.

"Wei Fan, let's go!"

An Xi urged, she tilted her head sideways, not daring to look at Wei Fan.

"It's okay, I still have hole cards!"

Wei Fan grabbed the Shenwu Champion Elixir.

"You're leaving!"

An Xi got angry for the first time.

"Haha, don't you understand? She likes you, so she doesn't want you to see this ugly look, tsk, this is the posture of a divine soldier?"

Medea sighed.

"Are you leaving?"

An Xi cried and begged.

Wei Fan didn't want to leave, but in An Xi's eyes, there was that kind of pleading and despair, which made him really unbearable to refuse, and there was Medea who was so powerful that it made people desperate.

An Xi took out the combat power to kill the centurion in seconds, this Western woman is still very calm, she is not arrogant, that means that the strength of the people is unfathomable.

"You're a centurion too?"

Wei Fan came to his senses.

"Oh no!"

Medea's white chin was slightly raised, and she looked at Wei Fan arrogantly: "I'm the generalissimo!"

As the words fell, Medea's aura was released.

Rumble!

The endless spiritual pressure, the tsunami-like crazy surge, even the air settled, the insects disappeared, and the birds and finches planted to the ground one by one.

Wei Fan's legs were weak, and he almost knelt on the ground, and he could feel as if there was a weight of Wan Jun pressing on his shoulders, about to crush him into a puddle of rotten meat.

"Huh, you can still stand?"

Medea was amazed.

"You hurry up!"

Hearing this name, An Xi's heart jumped violently, and panic and worry appeared on her face, this title, she had heard from her father's mouth.

The Generalissimo of the Western Kingdom, representing outstanding combat power, superior wisdom, without any shortcomings, yes, it also has a reputation, called a one-person legion, which means that a person can be equivalent to the combat power of a legion.

"Okay, then be careful!"

Wei Fan knew that staying would distract An Xi and prevent him from playing, so he turned around and ran.

"Hmph, men are really unreliable, and when their lives are in danger, they will run away selfishly!"

Medea looked at Wei Fan's departing back and scoffed.

"Van Ge is not that kind of person!"

An Xi argued, burst out with all his strength, and after killing the remaining centurions, blocked Medea's pursuit.

"Girl, you forgot, in fact, when it comes to value, you are more precious than him, besides, can he escape?"

The corners of Medea's mouth twitched, and she killed An Xi.

"Just let me understand what is so extraordinary about the Divine Martial Divine Soldier!"

Rumble!

Two people and girls, fighting together, exploded in aura.

Medea was wearing a white linen robe, long blue hair fluttering, a holy expression, and clear eyes, looking like a goddess of the western kingdom, but her attack was fierce.

Choke!

The short sword is unsheathed, with an indomitable momentum, like a legion charging, invincible and irresistible.

An Xi gritted her teeth and tried her best.

The heart is beating overloaded, and it may be broken at any time and die suddenly, but what does it matter, as long as he intercepts Medea for one more second, Wei Fan will be able to run farther.

The intensity of the battle is rising, and Medea has gone from being at ease to becoming fearful.

The severe pain tore the nerves, making An Xi unable to control his body, and gradually losing consciousness, and began to rely on pure instinct to fight.

"Is this a Divine Martial Weapon?

Medea observed, and the purple spirit patterns on An Xi's body became denser and denser, and when she reached a peak, her form began to change.

Tear and pull!

Cheap but clean, washed and whitened clothes were torn, and a patch of mutilated wings protruded from her left back.

"Oh, it's infected, isn't it?"

Medea was amazed, these wings were a bit like butterflies, but they were filled with black gas, and they were all composed of bones, hanging with some flesh, which looked a little scary.

An Xi's eyes also changed, and the originally smart and pure black pupils turned into red and gold, and some small spots appeared under the eyelids.

Reason is lost, replaced by surging killing intent, endless desire to destroy!

The battlefield has become death and depressing.

Medea, who is confident, did not leave, but went all out to face the battle, this is important data, if it is collected, the eldest lady will definitely reward herself.

Wei Fan quietly lurked back, and when he saw An Xi's posture, he was shocked, and a wave of sadness and regret came to his heart. (To be continued.) )