Chapter 742

Name:The Dark King Author:Ancient Xi
The battle ended quickly. Although dudean felt that he could kill them, he didn't expect it to be so relaxed. He suddenly felt that he underestimated his actual combat ability. Maybe it was a little difficult compared with Hiro, a top man in the wilderness, but compared with ordinary pioneers, he left behind a lot.

He put away the demon body, took out a small bottle from his arms, came to the giant ape youth, poured a few drops of water from the small bottle on the blood hole in his chest, and then came to the Snake Girl and put some drops into the wound on her neck.

Although I don't know it's too late, if we succeed, we can produce two more pioneer corpses.

If he wants to give himself room for growth, he must push the chaos in the inner wall area to the extreme.

At the moment, all the people in the basement are rushing out of the base even though the alarm is ringing from each floor of the base.

He galloped all the way and killed the researchers who were in the way. A few minutes later, in a laboratory on the eighth floor of the underground base, he looked at the old man with white beard and his young female assistant in front of him. Now that he was able to identify the doctor of the Magic Research Institute from his clothes and work cards, he said to the old man, "hand over the Holy Blood here, as well as the gods and insects."

The young assistant, trembling with fear, turned pale and shrank behind the old man with white beard.

In the corridor outside the laboratory, the bodies of the staff in white overalls fell to the ground, and the corridor was dyed red with blood, like human purgatory.

The white bearded old man gazed at dudean and said, "even if you kill me, you won't get it!"

"I know, Poland told me that if you want to get the God bug, you must have your password, otherwise the contents will be destroyed." With blood on his hand, dudean looked calm and indifferent, and said, "old man, don't be hard on me. You will pay the price you don't want to see."

"If you have the ability, you will kill me!" The old man with white beard was staring at him fearlessly.

Dudean's eyes were light, and he looked at him for a moment. Suddenly, he raised his hand, and a sharp blade rose from under his arm, which pierced the chest of the young assistant behind the old man. The sharp blade protruded from behind her back and lifted her up.

"Think about it?" "I'll give you three seconds, and I'll stop in time, and she'll survive."

The old man with white beard looked at him angrily. He clenched his fist and shivered. He gritted his teeth and said, "you, you!"

With a wave of his arm, the young woman's assistant swung out like a sandbag, bumping into the door next to her and gasping.

"I will not let you go even if I die!" The white bearded old man grinned at him and pointed his finger at the tip of dudean's nose. "You can't die well!"

Dudean said slowly, "even if you don't say it, it doesn't matter. If I can come here smoothly, I still know something about you. You are not afraid of death. What about your relatives? If you think they are not afraid of death, you can continue to be stubborn. It doesn't matter. I can continue to go to the Institute in the next city. I believe that the next person should not be as stupid as you

The old man with white beard widened his eyes with a trace of panic.

"Your stubbornness will only kill the next research institute, and you will lose your own life. You should learn more from chamanson and Poland, and you will simply surrender and give me everything." Duran continues to bully and seduce.

Ten minutes later, dudean left the Institute with two big bags. One bag contained the semifinished product "black prison" produced by the Institute, and the God insects in the iron bottle. On the eighth floor of the underground base, the old man with white beard fell in front of the oval metal instrument for cultivating the insect, and was punctured in the chest.

Du Dian did not take him out of the Institute's plan. He had enough to help him and Poland help him. And tonight he would go to the count city to see the situation. The eye liner he had buried had already been cut off. Now the inner wall of every city is in disorder, and his eye liner is also extremely difficult to deliver.

The night is deep, and the sound of corpse scream and metal collision is heard from time to time on the streets of the city. There is no light or noise in such a big city, and it is especially dead.

After leaving the city, he went straight West to the edge of the Great Wall not far away. He buried two bags under the wall, and then went back the same way. Instead of returning to the previous city, he went all the way East. Two hours later, he came to a magnificent city.

The city's fortresses were lit with lights and soldiers stationed. The smell of blood in the air was so light that it was almost hard to smell it. Compared with other cities, it was calm, and it seemed that it had never been attacked by a walking corpse.

However, on the road outside the city, he saw some corpses with arrows on their heads. They died for a long time.

Duran looked up for a moment, moved to the fortress, and crept over the wall.

It is a piece of cake for a pioneer to sneak into the city.

As soon as he entered the city, he was surprised by the situation inside. It was very lively. The streets were full of lights and pedestrians were wandering. There was no smell of war. It was like the city he saw when the corpse chaos did not break out.He knocked out a single civilian in the shadow, took off his clothes and put them on. He walked in the crowd and looked around as he walked. After walking a few blocks along the city wall, he saw the change. Several high walls were built beside the wall, which seemed to be used for isolation.

"Starve to death, happy to death." With a slight twinkle in his eyes, he came to a nearby pub.

If you want to know where you'd better ask for information, it's a pub.

"Have a drink." 'cried dudean, sitting at the bar.

"What kind of wine, little brother?" A gorgeous woman was smiling charmingly.

"The most expensive wine." Said dudean.

"My little brother is so generous." The smile on the gorgeous woman's face is more charming, "here you are."

Soon a cup of dark red wine was put in the glass and handed to him. The wine was different. Even the glass containing the wine was not a wooden cup.

Dudean took it but didn't drink it. Instead, he said to himself, "if you don't spend any more money, when the corpse plague comes from outside, you'll lose your life if you want to spend it."

When the gorgeous woman heard his low voice "talking to herself", she pursed her lips and said, "what you said, little brother, do you want another drink?"

Du Di'an was speechless. She wanted to lead her to talk about the corpse plague. Unexpectedly, she took advantage of the fire and encouraged her to spend money. It seemed that she could not do anything about these people. She immediately said, "are you not afraid of corpse plague coming here? I heard that many people died in other cities outside."

The gorgeous woman gave a bah and said, "it's really disappointing to say that in the evening. How can the corpse plague come to us? We have the protection of count fenan. A few days ago, a large group of corpses came and were shot outside the city."

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