"What can we do even if we are not dead? Do you think we really have no way? Now our strength has changed a long time ago. I disdained to use him, but your appearance was really beyond my expectation."

The biochemist looked at Wei Xiang with great disdain.

"Come out, what are you waiting for?"

As soon as the voice of the biochemical man fell, it suddenly exploded in the snow. A black figure rushed out and rushed towards Wei Xiang at a very fast speed.

Wei Xiang was shocked and wanted to defend, but the man's speed was too fast. Wei Xiang didn't have time. He just felt pain in his abdomen. Then the whole man hit the snow like a shell.

"Roar!"

After the figure stood still, he saw that it was a tall biochemical man. All the muscles on the biochemical man were bulging and his face was angry. When he saw Wei Xiang's figure, his face was a trace of disdain.

"Wei Xiang, after such a long time, you are still so vulnerable. At first, you could fight with me for a long time, but now, you can't even take my move. If you don't have the ability, don't try to be brave like others. It's not good for you."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Wei Xiang coughed up blood in his mouth and propped up his body. Then he stood up.

"On the 7th, although my strength has not improved, I despise it very much by turning myself into a monster without people and ghosts in exchange for my strength. I don't want this strength."

No. 7 is the number of these biochemical people. Only powerful biochemical talents have numbers and deserve numbers.

It was said that he was neither human nor ghost. The biochemical man called No. 7 was immediately angry. At the beginning, he did regret it, but later, he was attracted by strength, and he didn't have this idea anymore. He enjoyed the feeling of strength. Before, those who were equal to him were all trampled under his feet.

"What did you say? Say it again!!"

Anyone can see that No. 7 is really angry, but Wei Xiang doesn't care at all.

"Say it again? OK, listen carefully. I say you are a monster without people and ghosts!"

"Roar!"

No. 7 roared and rushed towards Wei Xiangfei. Wei Xiang had already been prepared. His fists hit No. 7 like two shells.

With a sneer on the 7th, the speed did not decrease. The two people's fists collided together, and the snow on the ground even shook a few times.

Snowflakes splashed everywhere. Wei Xiang was not the opponent of No. 7 after all. When Wei Xiang learned that his wife had been arrested, he went to the base. The opponent he met was No. 7. At that time, Gangcun also threatened to turn himself into a biochemical man.

But fortunately, Wei Xiang pretended to jump off the cliff after he knew he was defeated. In fact, he knew there was a platform under the cliff, but it was shrouded in fog all year round, so he couldn't see it at all. Therefore, Wei Xiang was saved and disappeared.

This time, he was going to go down the mountain to see if he could find someone who would help him, but before he reached the foot of the mountain, he met Lin Yi and others. Although Lin Yi didn't show much strength along the way, his intuition told Wei Xiang that the strength of this young man must not be as simple as he thought.

So Wei Xiang, desperate, was ready to put all his eggs in one basket.

He is a witness to the growth of the strength of the seventh. He can't be compared with the same day. Last time, he fell slightly into the disadvantage. At this time, he was simply abused unilaterally.

The huge impact force made Wei Xiang leave two deep scratches directly in the snow, but looking at No. 7, he couldn't see much damage except the two deep pits under his feet.

It has long been known which is stronger or weaker.

But even so, Wei Xiang still staggered to his feet. His fist was dripping with blood, and his previous appearance of immortality had long disappeared.

"The old thing is quite resistant. I'll see when you can carry it."

With an evil smile on his face, No. 7 reached out to the tiger who had been killed, grabbed the tiger's spine with one hand and stepped on the tiger's body with two feet.

"Roar!"

A roar came out of No. 7's mouth. He only saw that the tiger's spine was pulled out by him.

The blood in the imagination didn't appear. After all, on this snowy mountain, this kind of thing that didn't die long ago, the blood has already frozen.

The spine is waving in the hand of number seven.

"Old man, die!"

The spine was like a long whip, which smashed down at Wei Xiang. Wei Xiang saw that the dead were taking risks, so he had to roll around in the snow. The long whip made of the spine hit the snow, and the snow was flying all over the sky.

"Rolling very fast!"

No. 7's words were full of ridicule, but the spine whip in his hand was not slow at all. He swung it up and hit Wei Xiang again.

When Wei Xiang saw the whip sweeping, he stared closely, and the rapid movement of his feet wanted to avoid it, but this time he was not so lucky. No. 7 seemed to have known this for a long time. While throwing out the spine whip, he threw it out towards Wei Xiang's back.

Wei Xiang suddenly fell into a desperate situation. He could not hide from the whip and could not hide from the leg of No. 7. Wei Xiang was extremely bitter in his heart, but time would not give him such a long time to think.

Wei Xiang, who had just escaped the whip, got a solid kick on his back, and the whole person fell to the ground like fallen leaves.

"Tut tut Tut, I thought I could have a good fight with you if I found you, but I didn't expect you to be so vulnerable."

"On the 7th, what are you doing? Kill him quickly and find Lin Yi. Don't delay. Do you want to make the adult angry?"

At the beginning, the person who appeared saw No. 7 playing with Wei Xiang constantly, and immediately roared with dissatisfaction.

Although No. 7 has strong strength and wants to be angry when he hears the man's roar, his anger immediately goes out when he hears the adult. No one dares to provoke the adult's dignity.

"I see!"

No. 7 responded impatiently. Although he wanted to tear the man who yelled at him in half, he was sure to be punished afterwards, so he still held the evil breath in his heart.

"Wei Xiang, you can die at ease."

With a loud drink on the 7th, a gust of wind blew from the spine whip in his hand, and there were whip shadows all over the sky.

Seeing this, Wei Xiang also clenched his steel teeth, and then made an action that everyone didn't understand.

Wei Xiang rushed directly towards No. 7. This practice is undoubtedly suicidal, but there is no sense of fear on Wei Xiang's face.