"You said that their group of grandsons are so not afraid of death for Mao?"

"I know the animals that we put right today, and they were just D1 and D2 scum not long ago!"

Ding, a wounded man who was being treated by a crow, said depressedly: "How long has it been?

"It doesn't have to be Hi Sparta!"

"I've heard that their Seven Killings Society has taken the road overseas!"

"Sparta is from the hands of the yellow-haired foreigners who play overrun technology from abroad!"

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Before Willy could speak, Wounded Person A said with a mysterious expression: "It is said that those grandsons have mastered an overrun transformation technology that can increase the combat power level of supernormal personnel!"

"Can you drink the Fighting Nation?"

"The tap water over there has an alcohol content of 40°!"

Lu Ersen said with a surprised face: "At your level, let alone drinking to win the old Maozi, it's good to be able to drink the female Maozi!"

"I can't drink Lao Maozi, but I have a brain!"

Wounded Person A said proudly: "Secretly prepare a box of boiled water, I can drink him to death!"

Bai Yuxi suddenly wanted to be black and bright, and as soon as he heard a little information that interested him, he was diverted by this goods, and hurriedly interjected to stop them from continuing to crook the building: "Overrun transformation technology? Is there such a technology? Wouldn't even ordinary people have unrestricted combat power?"

"I think there is a good chance that this news can't be wrong, or maybe the grandsons of the Seven Killing Society will have so many more people for Mao recently?"

"Originally, the manpower of the Seven Killing Society, that is, fifteen or six hundred overrun warriors, of which F-level ones accounted for more than a thousand, and E-level ones could also have four or five hundred. ”

"It is estimated that there are less than a hundred people who can reach the D level, and the C-level ones are the leading ones, and their boss has heard that there can be a B level, but he has never seen him make a move!"

Although Bai Yuxi is only an "apprentice" here in the crow, the wounded A really didn't dare to offend him, and said with a smile: "But now, there can be four or five thousand F-level ones, and two thousand E-level ones, and the strength has increased several times at once.

Bai Yuxi glanced at the leather recliner he was lying on, you are a big man, just lie down well, what does it mean to put your legs on the armrests?

"There are 145 million people in our Huacheng, plus the surrounding areas and floating population, the density of extraordinary people is considered to be high density in Yanguo, right?"

"Recently, the speed of the awakening of supernormal personnel is getting faster and faster, and the number is increasing, and there are no other overrun forces, and those newly awakened G-level scum have collected less?"

Wounded Person A said eloquently: "If they hadn't mastered the overrun transformation technology in the Seven Kills, how could they have pulled up a bunch of four or five thousand F-class minions at once?

"So that's right?"

"Take the five grandsons who are right with us today, the krypton gold is not as fast as them. ”

The wounded Ding pondered: "The last time I saw them, they were still D1 and D2 scum, but this time they actually soared to D10, and there was less than two months in between, right?"

"Damn, I don't know how to contact those yellow-haired foreigners?"

The wounded man C said enviously: "If we can also reform, we don't need to be so aggrieved as today!"

Bai Yuxi said thoughtfully: "This overrun transformation doesn't sound like a good way, so you're not afraid of changing the problem?"

"There's a hair to worry about!"

"None of us know if we can live until tomorrow, do we care about that?"

The wounded Ding Hehe smiled: "This matter is the same as plastic surgery on the stick side, we are all ugly and suspicious of life, who cares if this face is real or fake?"

"yes!"

"Besides, we've been stuck in the D-class for more than two years. ”

"I can only watch others go up, and the danger of mutated creatures is getting higher and higher, and if this continues, sooner or later I will need pills. ”

Wounded Person A sighed: "So what can he change into? As long as he can live, I am willing to change Lao Tzu into a donkey!"

This kind of thinking is quite in line with the current situation of the supernormal realm with an ultra-high mortality rate, and it is also very similar to the mentality of the "terminally ill patients" under the command of the Netherworld Organization.

Bai Yuxi blinked his eyes, suddenly had an evil thought, hesitated, and blurted out pretending to be accidental: "Actually, our Yanguo also has overrun transformation technology......

There was silence in the operating room, and the crow hand who was treating the wounded Ding trembled, and when he saw the buddy, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Eh, brother, do you know the way?"

Regardless of his injuries, wounded person A sat up suddenly, staring at Bai Yuxi with green eyes.

"Uh...... Nope!

"I just said it so casually! yes! I didn't say anything!"

Bai Yuxi hesitated, glanced at the crow who was already stiff, and shook his head like a rattle: "How can Teacher Crow study such an evil thing?"

The crow burst into tears, big brother, what do you want to do?

The crow, who was frightened by the white jade seal, felt that he smelled a strong smell of conspiracy!

The four wounded people present stared at the crow in unison, their eyes wandering, and they didn't know what thoughts they were thinking.

"I understand!

"This matter must not be publicized! It must be kept secret! It must be kept secret!"

"Boss Wu, don't blame this little brother, it's a slip of the tongue!

"Our brothers, they are not outsiders anymore, and their tone is also very tight!"

Wounded Person A, who came back to his senses, smirked wryly: "You see that you understand this technique, can you give us a few 'plastic surgery' for our brother who is so ugly that he doubts that he has a life?"

"Yes, yes, yes, plastic surgery! plastic surgery! Boss Wu, give us a whole meal?"

Wounded Person B hurried over: "Don't worry, you can do whatever the price is, as long as you can let our brothers regain their 'self-confidence', it will be bankrupt!"

"But the things I study are different from those of others!"

"Besides, I'm still only in the experimental stage, and I haven't been tested in vivo!"

The crow, who didn't know what Bai Yuxi's plans were, glanced at Bai Yuxi, who lowered his head and pretended to say the wrong thing, and hesitated for a moment: "I don't know what the effect will be, will there be any sequelae or something." ”