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Chapter Fifty-ninth: Zeng Fat is here, and Lord Bei has to kneel

"Since you see the target, why don't you take action?" Although Zhan Lan was surprised by the other party's fluent Chinese and felt the tense atmosphere in the room, she still raised the gun in her hand and shot the white man at the first time. The longer the enemy base is, the more likely it is to get into trouble.

"Escape, you can't win."

Just as Zhan Lan shot together with the mercenary bodyguards beside her, she seemed to have suddenly removed a heavy burden from her body. Zeng Rong roared loudly, and his anxious and bitter attitude seemed to drive away the wild rabbit and hit the hungry bear who was hunting after hibernation, and he was almost crazy about to feel annoyed and painful.

"Bang...bang" Just as Zhan Lan fired at Walton with a gun, the white man opposite, who had been leisurely intent, suddenly completed a rapid change from extreme quiet to extreme movement. With a powerful stomp under his feet, the huge force shattered his shoes directly.

However, a few steps away seemed to be in his eyes. Walton was sitting on the sofa a moment ago. The moment Zhan Lan fired, the white officer had already rushed to Zhan Lan like a teleportation, and a light burst of bang. The air in front of Zhan Lan's cheek was squeezed to both sides by powerful force. A harsh sound of tearing the rag came from his ears, and a huge terror of death suddenly surged into his heart. Zhan Lan's pupils were confused, but because Walton's sudden punch directly brought her a feeling of "death". The girl's gene lock, which had gradually stabilized during this period, was forced to open it immediately.

Zhan Lan, who unlocked the gene lock, had the ability to capture Walton's amazing high speed. She watched the white officer's fist change in the moment he hit it. The muscles and bones on the fist seemed to be like countless black and blue dragons and snakes, and the entire upper fist arm was so enlarged that it was inhumane. Walton's right fist at this time was not so much a fist, but rather a kick off the giant elephant's thigh. The strong terror of life and death made Zhan Lan's body instinctively respond. Her feet were like oily under her feet, sliding sideways with the wind. The girl's petite figure invaded Walton's arms along the extremely fierce fist force, and then slammed her chest and abdomen with her body, shoulders, elbows, and with Zhan Lan's current state, it was equivalent to a fierce back strike like a pressing iron mountain.

Zhan Lan's reaction had won the instant interval, and Zeng Rong roared like crazy, and every inch of blood and flesh on his body was directly cracked. Accompanied by the red blood, countless tiny snake-like flesh, these flesh shreds shot at Walton like bloody iron wire, followed by two arms that Zeng Rong had squeezed all his true energy like a giant python. The flesh in these two arms was filled with blood, not only suddenly surged and turned huge, but the two millstone-like palms were even more red and bloody, which made ordinary people inexplicably feel a sense of horror that was about to be swallowed up.

The female mercenary beside Zhan Lan's side reaction speed was only slightly slower than Zeng Rong. She aimed at shooting with rifles in both hands without hesitation, completely ignoring that the bullets she shot would accidentally hurt her master. Or in the perception of the artificial mercenary at this moment, it was better to accidentally hit a few bullets than to take the white officer's punch.

Zhan Lan's sliding impact, Zeng Rong's arms wrapped around the python, and the close-range shooting of the female mercenary, these can be said to be a moment of joint attack with all his strength. If these three people were attacked in such a joint attack, not to mention a living person with flesh and blood, even an iron man cast by iron-burned copper should have been beaten to pieces. However, the winner was separated in an instant. The mercenary was kicked away and the gun in his hand was kicked to pieces. Zhan Lan's body was pulled and rotated like a windmill. After eating all the bullets shot, Walton smashed heavily to the ground in a stele-breaking manner. Nearly half of the bones in an instant.

Zeng Rong's arm, which was like a python, did not capture the white officer, but was blinded by his body that looked like a serpent cat. There was still a leaping figure in front of him, but a bang came from his ear. When Zeng Rong noticed that the jumping figure in front of him was just a top, it was too late to turn his head. He was kicked on the neck by Walton's kick after kicking the wall. Zeng Rong's white and fat head was kicked to the ceiling directly. The headless body, which was squirting blood like a spring, shaking a few times, fell to the ground, and the red and smelly blood flowed all over the ground.

The battle was decided at this point. Before the blood on the ground was stained with his military uniform, the white officer had already stepped forward and picked up his shirt and put it on again. Facing three opponents with no weak strength, the man was just slightly injured by the flesh and steel wire shot out from Zeng Rong. In addition, the entire battle process seemed to be as smooth as flowing water.

Walton Bridges, or the head of the 32nd District of the United States, brigadier general Walton Bridges, who has the title of "Two Dragons" in the United States, has a terrifying combat power far exceeding that of normal humans.

After singing forty-nine days, the spiritual pills in the Three Mysterious Cauldron were finally released. When Zhu Peng opened the treasure tripod and looked at the seven blood-burning elixirs flashing with ruby ​​light, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. The chronic suicide pills in the three gods of Qi refining in the Tianshi Mansion were born again, but this time it was refining it for himself to eat. If this was said to him in the past, how could he believe it? Take out the spiritual pills and put them in the white jade gourd that had been prepared long ago, Zhu Peng took out one of the best quality and poured it on himself. The spiritual pills entered his stomach, burned blood and burned the genus. This feeling of gradually burning his vitality is not a strange word.

Zhu Peng clenched his fist and automatically ignored the discomfort on his body. He just closed his eyes and felt the surging power in his body. The rushing and rushing qi and blood were soaring. The price paid for swallowing the blood-burning elixir was not in vain. However, after a few breathing efforts, Zhu Peng felt that his body and muscles gradually became stronger, his qi and blood were strong, his true energy was abundant, and his spiritual consciousness was clear and condensed. It seemed like a burning red furnace. All kinds of states were real, except that the fuel was not very suitable...

After looking at the main god watch on his wrist, he realized that it was almost time for him to return to the main god. Zhu Peng thought for a moment and wanted to read it through the original Tao. However, before he could take this idea into action, the external poison dragon that was in harmony with his heart had already sent a thought, which made Taiyin Zhenren frown.

"What can I do? Can't I be purified? It's a pity that there is no one available in my hand, otherwise why is this?" After a few minutes, Zhu Peng moved to the door of a secret room and opened the door. There was a huge lotus magic array composed of white bones that were still stained with blood. The entire magic array was extremely complex. The conditions for setting up various arrays with blood and life can drive the life of flesh and blood, and the requirements for the blood and flesh are quite harsh. However, in the world of Resident Evil, any type of corpse can be found as long as you work hard, and those harsh ones are nothing compared to its effects.

Walking into the White Bone Lotus Formation, checking the structure of the magic array again. After confirming it, Zhu Peng instilled true energy into the formation. Purple rays gradually became stained with the original pale color of the White Bone Lotus. When the entire huge bone lotus turned into a pure dazzling purple, Zhu Peng's body was covered with a layer of purple light, and then suddenly disappeared. The moment Zhu Peng disappeared, the purple lotus in the room exploded, and the flying white bone fragments flew around.

"Tell me, who are you? Which force are you ordered? How did you control the T virus safely and evolve yourself? If you answer me in detail and sincerely, I promise you with the dignity of a soldier that I can at least keep your life."

"Save your life as a prisoner, and then spend your life in the cell?" She has been a hunter for a while, but now she has suddenly become a prey. Zhan Lan looked at the female mercenary whose head was broken on one side and Zeng Rong who had only one head left, and for a moment, she felt a lot of feelings, but she was still working hard for her survival. She would never dare to let the man in front of her see that she was delaying time until she returned to the main god, so she could only try her best to ask for the price everywhere, lower her head, and prevent the white officer in front of her from seeing the emotions in her eyes.

On the side of the two, Zeng Rong's fat body melted like ice and snow after falling to the ground for a moment. Zhan Lan saw all this, but Walton didn't pay much attention. After all, since the appearance of the T virus, all kinds of strange things have become more and more. Even Walton himself, who has been able to survive the erosion of the T virus by relying on his strong body since childhood, has achieved the current inhuman strength. But Walton himself also knew that his body had changed. He could not even be sure if he would dissolve like the fat man in front of him after his death... melted?

Thinking of this, Walton suddenly realized something and moved his gaze to the fat man's head in the corner that had not been removed. However, this thought flashed in his heart inexplicably: "The body has melted, why is there no sign of melting the fat man's head?"

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In addition, I will return to the main god space tomorrow, preparing to kill the university's resentment. When the evil ghost meets a ghost monk, what will happen if you like it? Stay tuned...
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