The moonlight on the top of the north city, a huge dark cloud passed by, and the moon that had not been seen for a long time finally appeared with the shallow moonlight.

There was finally a little light in the road fault that was as dark as the abyss. Ye Wuque finally saw how many biochemical species were like catheads.

"Seven, eight, nine...there are nine." Ye Wuque's feet were still deeply trapped on the meat ball on the monster's lower body. The sticky liquid always had great restrictions on Ye Wuque's physical movements. Ye Wuque shook his back, stretched his right hand behind him, grabbed the back of the head of the cat-headed man who was pressing behind him and biting his neck.

These catheads seem to be just a semi-finished product in biochemical research, or simply a failed product. They have not been converted into zombies, but their speed is still very fast and their minions are quite sharp. However, their strength is still too weak to pose a fatal threat to Ye Wuque. If Ye Wuque encountered a group of dog-bred zombies at this time, maybe the current situation would be much more dangerous.

"But it's just a group of semi-finished products that failed research." Ye Wuque pinched his right hand hard, and the head of the cathead crawling on his neck and biting wildly was directly pinched by Ye Wuque!

Almost at this moment, his brains splattered everywhere and blood and flesh flew everywhere. All the catheads saw this scene. For them, the instinct of the animal was telling them that the creature in front of them was not something they could eat, or even a dangerous creature that they had to try their best to avoid!

With the deepening of the moonlight, all the catheads jumped away from Ye Wuque's body at this moment, jumping towards the dark place in shock. In just a moment, Ye Wuque's face became empty again, with the strange lower body of the huge monster under his feet alone.

"Semi-finished products are always semi-finished products, and they are only used for night reconnaissance in time. Their power is too weak, and the hardness of the bones is much worse than that of the zombies. I'm so losing money that I wasted so many bombs before."

Indeed, Ye Wuque had not known the cathead before, counting the first one, he was about to use four bombs. After understanding the nature of these catheads, this really made Ye Wuque feel very distressed for a while. After all, these bombs are the key to whether he can succeed today.

Taking advantage of the temporary moonlight, Ye Wuque looked at the fault under the relatively large biochemical research institute, with various broken research equipment everywhere, and broken glass jars were covered with a layer of light yellow liquid on the ground of the monster. Ye Wuque never found the small glass bottle containing thick yellow liquid again on the monster's huge lower body carrion.

"Come out..." Ye Wuque raised his head with a strange smile and looked at the completely dark sky below the road ahead of him.

"Are you discovered it?" Leng Ying's voice sounded plainly in the dark sky, and then, the face that made Ye Wuque bored without any expression appeared again. Similarly, the condescending appearance naturally had a majestic kingly aura. This made Ye Wuque very upset. The most hateful ability that he could not fly, otherwise he would have to fly higher than him!

"I still want to leave here secretly, but it seems that I can't succeed." Leng Ying said calmly, but there was no idea of ​​flying away directly, but slowly lowered his body. In fact, in Leng Ying's heart, he didn't want to just walk away with the research results, because there seemed to finally appear in front of him who could give other expressions on his face.

This made Leng Ying's long-awaited heart feel like fighting again.

"Want to leave? Yes, can. Hand over the potion. I'll let you go." Ye Wuque also saw this. Even if this guy was discovered by himself, he could fly away, but he fell from the sky.

Leng Ying slowly landed and stopped on the monster's rotten flesh. The viscous liquid also stuck to his soles. Leng Ying lifted the soles of the soles of the shoes as if they were joking. The viscous liquid elongated, but kept holding on to his soles. He said, "What should I do? Now even if I want to leave, I can't leave."

As he said that, Leng Ying took out the bottle of glass containing thick yellow potion from his arms, and threw it to a remote place, saying, "Isn't your purpose the same? Let's have a fair duel. Whoever survives will take this thing away."

He was simply mocking Ye Wuque. This guy wanted to deliberately fight Ye Wuque. As expected, everyone needed to vent...

"You will regret your actions. Since you deliberately don't leave, then... stay forever."

"Ah...!" Ye Wuque mobilized the superpowers in his body. As the superpowers gradually strengthened, Ye Wuque's whole body became more and more powerful. He raised his legs hard and rushed towards Leng Ying. Every step he took, he used his best to pull off the sticky liquid from the soles of his feet. Every step he took was like a sandbag with hundreds of kilograms tied to his calf!

Leng Ying looked at Ye Wuque who had exploded and said coldly: "It's interesting and interesting. I really hope you won't let me down."

When he was finished, Leng Ying also raised his steps. The huge pulling force under his feet seemed to not limit his behavior. He also rushed towards Ye Wuque, and his speed was even higher than Ye Wuque!

Soon! The two of them touched their heads, and their fists were raised at the same time and blasted at each other.

"Bang!" The two fists hit each other.

Ye Wuque felt that his arm was about to break. The power of this Leng Ying was even above him. The power of this fist was probably compared to Tianzang and Dizang. No, even if it was compared with the Black Wolf King, it would not be worse. This guy looked like he was not a psychic who was good at close combat! What's more fatal is that Ye Wuque now knew that Leng Ying could fly, and he knew almost nothing about his psychic powers. This was a serious disadvantage for the competition between psychics!

And... At this time, these viscous liquids also greatly restrict Ye Wuque's ability to his own. This is really an absolutely unfavorable scene.

"Is this only a little power?" Leng Ying's cold voice came.

"That's really disappointing me!"

"Bang!"

Ye Wuque had no idea that this place had such a small restriction on Leng Ying. When the two of them hit their fists with force, Leng Ying could lift his right leg with one foot and violently press Ye Wuque's belly with his knees!

That violent knee made Ye Wuque feel that his lungs were about to be pushed out!

Ye Wuque couldn't suppress it and vomited a mouthful of blood. In the afterglow, he saw Leng Ying's fist rushing towards him. He reluctantly adjusted his position and connected his fist accordingly!

“It’s too slow!”

Leng Ying just bent his waist slightly and avoided Ye Wuque's fist. His flexible figure made him think of those virtual peerless masters in martial arts movies! Leng Ying, who avoided Ye Wuque's fist, punched Ye Wuque's chest when Ye Wuque was completely unprepared.

"Bang!"

The huge force knocked Ye Wuque away, and the sticky liquid on the ground could not hold him back. He flew more than ten meters away, hitting the monster's huge waist.

It was said that he was lucky. If it weren't for the fact that the Black Wolf King and the others had given enough involvement on the ground now, Ye Wuque would have been crushed by the monster's hand in the moment he fell into the trap. But his luck seemed not much better. The severe pain on his chest and stomach made him unable to concentrate his strength. His whole back was pressed against the monster's waist, and the viscous liquid stuck to Ye Wuque like glue. Ye Wuque could not use his strength and could not break free. He was so embarrassed and helpless that he hung on the monster's waist. The scene was quite funny.

"Is it because I have high expectations for you? Ye Wuque, you really disappoint me." Leng Ying looked at Ye Wuque with his eyes and revealed that picture again, which was boring, like a despicable and calm expression.

But there was indeed a person in the entire basement that escaped from the eagle's eyes and was not within the observation range of Leng Eagle.

Hanjing tried his best to exude his superpowers like a faint cold air. This superpower does not have a mysterious and practical effect in terms of combat power. But at this time, it can hide its own power well and make others unable to feel their existence.

Just like now, Han Jing was secretly squatting behind Leng Ying. Although for some reason, Han Jing was also worried. But the most important thing at this moment was the bottle of potion thrown out by Leng Ying! He searched the monster's rotten meat and finally saw the glass bottle containing yellow liquid.

In the sky, another huge dark cloud slowly moved, completely obscuring the moon that had just emerged. The huge darkness extended from all around, as if the entire city had fallen into an endless abyss.

In the basement, it fell into a thick ink again.
Chapter completed!