"Tutu Tu Tu" ......

At this moment, Zhan Jingyi dodged left and right, and after successfully dodging the rapid stabbing of seven or eight tentacles, the last tentacle flew past his face.

The distance was so close that Zhan Jingyi could even see the tentacles covered with capillaries, showing translucent skin.

Looking at the tentacles that were close at hand, Zhan Jingyi's eyes suddenly revealed some ruthlessness......

Then, he opened his mouth sharply and bit it.

"Snort".

The body of the "god" and Zhan Jingyi trembled at the same time, and the body of the "god" subconsciously withdrew the tentacle, and trembled slightly in the air.

Zhan Jingyi's face became extremely distorted, and then he lowered his head sharply and spit on the ground.

"Damn, it's exactly what I thought, a mouth full of rotten meat ......"

"Even worse than carrion......"

However, what made him feel a little strange was that the bite just now, in addition to the smell of rotten flesh in his mouth, there was an indescribable blood qi that rushed straight to his inner abdomen with the breach of the monster.

This blood qi was very warm, and after entering the internal organs, it directly integrated into his body, and he even felt that his flesh seemed to grow a little.

Then, lightly slapped yourself in the mouth, let you be cheap, bite it well.

Didn't my master teach me not to eat indiscriminately since I was a child?

But no matter what, I have tasted "God"?

Suddenly, he thought of his master, thought of the conversation he had with Qin Hao before, and thought of those speculations that he didn't dare to think of...... Zhan Jingyi's mood suddenly became a little unpleasant.

However, he quickly adjusted his mood, he couldn't be distracted at this time, and if he was distracted, he might lose his life, so he hurriedly forcibly ordered himself not to wander.

Zhan Jingyi inserted the Tang knife back into the scabbard behind his back, took out the gun again, and kept shooting bullets at the monster, the sound of the pistol continued, and the bullets flew out with a whistling.

While firing the gun to attract the monster's attention, he quickened his steps and rushed towards the monster, and soon came to the monster's side.

"Hm" "Whew" "Whew"

The monster sensed Zhan Jingyi's arrival, and the tentacles behind him roared wildly, and the next moment, Zhan Jingyi's right hand was raised, and one after another cobwebs flew out.

These cobwebs immediately mixed with those tentacles, and the stickiness of the cobwebs immediately stuck to the tentacles, and all the tentacles of the monster suddenly became confused and tangled.

With a good opportunity, Zhan Jingyi took out the Tang knife and rushed forward, and with the swing, several tentacles were directly cut off and fell to the ground, twisting and wriggling happily like a snake.

"What's the deal with these cobwebs?"

"Why can his sword hurt the body of a god?"

On the chest of the "god", Professor Li's face showed an angry and puzzled look.

He is not a deviant, but his research on psychic power is enough for him to see the reality of most deviant battles, and with the help of the power of the "gods", he can plan well to seize the advantage in battle and ensure that he is invincible.

But now, his "organized" brain is filled with a kind of chaos.

He didn't understand, how could the opponent have so many different and weird skills, and the golden light flickering on the Tang knife was spiritual power? How could ordinary spiritual power hurt a god's body?

Why does the other party have such a strong spiritual power, and he doesn't fall behind in the confrontation with the spiritual impact of the "god's" body?

Who is this man in front of him?

At this time, Professor Li suddenly regretted a little, as if he shouldn't have done this so recklessly......

But now, it seems unlikely that we will start again......

Do you really want to surrender and not kill as this man said??

……

"Bang Bang ......"

Taking advantage of the fact that Professor Li's thinking was a little confused, and the rhythm of the "god" was also obviously chaotic, Zhan Jingyi's figure flashed and rushed over.

He sensed Professor Li's confusion, but he didn't quite understand where his confusion came from, but if the enemy was in chaos, it would definitely be good for him, so his mood became inexplicably good.

Zhan Jingyi quickly rushed in front of this "god", held his breath, and then pulled out his gun and shot continuously at the chest of the "god".

"Zizi Zi ......"

Arcs of blue lightning exploded on its chest, and the spiritual power protection of the "god" was shattered inch by inch.

The last bullet finally hit Professor Li's face, and seeing the effect, Zhan Jingyi took out the shotgun just now, and the sound of "click" continued, and the shot continued until all the bullets were empty.

After the bullet was empty, Zhan Jingyi pulled out the Tang knife again, and began to slash towards this monster one by one, and kept slashing until this monster turned into a mess of rotten flesh again.

"Is this time really dead??"

Zhan Jingyi, who slowly straightened his waist, didn't dare to be careless this time, continued to stare at the pile of rotten meat vigilantly, and at the same time pulled out another gun and held it in his left hand, a knife in his right hand, and a pistol in his left hand, always ready, but he didn't continue to whip the corpse.

In fact, it can be confirmed that the effect of bullets on monsters is there, but it is minimal, and it is a waste to whip the corpse.

"It's better not to get up...... Let me get off work. ”

Zhan Jingyi thought silently in his heart, at this moment, he was a little impulsive, and even wanted to beg for it, everyone was almost there, and it would be a bit too much to come again.

At this moment, with a "whew", a blood-red tentacle suddenly came out of the pile of flesh and stabbed at Zhan Jingyi's head, accurate and fierce.

Zhan Jingyi did a backflip and left some distance while frowning.

At this time, Zhan Jingyi's heart was really a little angry, he had worked so hard, why didn't you die as a monster? Monsters that can't be killed no matter how much you can't kill are, really, a little scary......

…… If you hurt yourself, you have to work overtime all the time!

…… It doesn't even have to be overtime pay!

As soon as he thought about it, Zhan Jingyi's anger rose.

……

"What the hell are they doing? Is this going to be demolished? ”

Inside the bar, the light of the candles flutters from time to time, illuminating the surroundings in a flickering light.

Qin Hao's back was straight, sitting on the barstool, his hands were nailed to the table by the glass, and the blood had already flowed into two pools.

From time to time, there was a pain in his heart, tormenting him all the time, it hurt to move, it hurt to move, and the sharp broken glass ballast seemed to have flowed down the blood into his veins.

His palms had begun to tremble uncontrollably slightly, and each time he did, the pain worsened.

Originally, he wanted to pull out his palm, but when he moved, he found that there was Zhan Jingyi's spiritual power remaining on the glass, and these two spiritual powers firmly imprisoned his palm on the table, and he couldn't move.

Unless...... He had the courage to risk the severe wounds of his palms, but he loved his hands very much.

Therefore, Qin Hao could only divert his attention as much as possible and feel the changes around him to reduce the pain in his palm.

From the trembling of the floor, and the faint roar that seemed to come from a few floors away, he was trying to guess what was happening below, and a helpless wry smile appeared on his face: "That guy, what are you going to do now?" ”

"If Professor Li's experiment has been successful, does he think that this divine body can be killed by violence?"

"And what is that stupid Professor Li doing?"

"Until now, you still don't understand what God's true power is?"

"Unexpectedly, I was forced to do this by an ordinary human being."

Qin Hao whispered to himself, and when it came to excitement, his palm involuntarily trembled.

Immediately, an abnormal pain burrowed into his mind and pulled him out of his rational mind.

It really hurts, and I finally know what ten fingers are connected to my heart, and this pain is really unbearable......

But as a deviant and a researcher, of course, he knew that pain was just a normal response caused by damage to the injured area, which stimulated the nerves and transmitted them to the central nervous system.

It's not a big deal, though, it really hurts!!

……

At the same time, in a certain city, a lavishly decorated conference room.

"Jingle bell" "Jingle bell" ...... The phone rings.

There were many people sitting in this unlit conference room, like a statue, silent and silent.

After the phone rang three times, someone raised his hand and pressed the amplification button, and a male voice rang in the conference room.

It has been confirmed that the experiment of creating a "god" in Bluestone Cliff has been successful. ”

"As for stability, it is being evaluated......"

In addition, it has been confirmed that Subject 1 has come back from the dead, and is now being recruited by 502, codenamed "War King". ”

In the conference room, sitting in the dark, the statue-like crowd listened silently, no one spoke, and after listening to the report, one of them stretched out his hand, hung up the phone, and asked in a somewhat dull voice: "Let's just watch the success of the bluestone cliff?" ”

A simple sentence made some people's bodies in the conference room move unnaturally.

After a while, in the darkness, a calm voice came: "Don't worry, the gods of the bluestone cliff are not mature, their delusions will be verified soon, this world does not have the foundation for creating gods, we can just implement our own plans." ”

Hearing this voice, everyone stopped talking, and for a while, the atmosphere was a little dull, and soon, an old voice came: "How to deal with the matter of test subject No. 1?" ”

This time, there was a long silence in the dimly lit lab, until the calm voice came again: "I'll take care of it." ”

This time, there was no other sound, and soon, everyone got up silently, passed through different doors, and quietly left.

There were four people in the front and back, each of whom protected themselves well, each wearing a mask, wearing wide clothes, and even the soles of some people's shoes were deliberately thickened so as not to be remembered for their height and size.

When they all left, there was only one person left in the dark conference room.

He sat in silence for a long time, slowly took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and slowly lit it with a "horn".

When the firelight lit up, it illuminated his old face, a slightly frowning brow, and a slight scar on his right forehead.

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