Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

boom!Accompanied by a terrifying sonic boom, Wang Luo's fist collided fiercely with the Death Eater's fist, and there was no surprise in the result.

The Death Eater's entire arm was crushed to pieces by the violent force, blood was splattered everywhere, and the tattoo that had been on his body flickered for a few times before quickly dimming.

"Impossible, this is not the power that humans should have!"

The Death Eater roared loudly, with unbelievable fear in his eyes. As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his chest, and when he lowered his head, he saw an arm slowly pulled out.

Wang Luo looked at the still beating heart, and said lightly: "Death Eater? But it's just a human being. The so-called Muggle title is just a stupid act of trying to cut your blood. You should be proud of being a human being." .”

"The Lord Dark Lord will not let you go!" The Death Eater said bitterly, reaching out his hand to take back his heart, but unfortunately he could not use any strength at all, and watched his heart burst before his eyes. In the end, he died unwillingly.

Wang Luo wiped the blood on his hands in disgust, and said to Vasilov: "This time I entered the Qingmu Province, and the number of people I brought is limited, so I will trouble you to bring these experimental samples back. I have already arranged a delivery car The car will be here soon."

"Sir, you are too polite. I am useless! I am not helpful at all." Vasilov said shamefully.

"Among humans, you've done a pretty good job." Wang Luo patted Vasilov on the shoulder and said without any reproach.

Belsakin looked behind the two of them, swallowed involuntarily, and saw several corpses piled up in the corner of the museum.

Two of them were werewolves, a murloc covered in fish scales, and a mummy covered in bandages.

The corpses of these powerful dark races reflected the power of the two humans in front of them. Even if Bersekin had enough confidence in his own strength, he couldn't help feeling a little scared at this moment.

Belsakin had every reason to suspect that this was a trap, he held his breath, and slowly backed away, but suddenly a voice sounded like thunder.

"Come out, blood race, the smell on your body really disgusts me." Wang Luo said lightly, a terrifying coercion burst out from his body.

And that cold gaze pierced the darkness like a substance, and Belsakin felt as if she was being stared at by an apex predator. This feeling was only felt by her father Victor.

The blood race has the most stringent hierarchy, but the core is the law of the jungle, and the strong have all the dominance over the weak.

The moment Bel Sekin considered herself weak, her body couldn't help but began to tremble slightly.

Belsakin's only thought at the moment was to run, she jumped up, her body flew backwards, as if someone was pulling her backwards with an invisible thread.

Vasilov chased after him, throwing an antique vase out.

After dodging with a backflip, Bel Sekin pulled out the revolver at her waist and was about to pull the trigger, but the next second a sharp pain came from her lower abdomen, which made her instantly lose her ability to resist.

I don't know when Wang Luo blocked Belsakin's way in advance, and kicked the blood princess down without the slightest intention of pity.

"Damn human!" Belsakin's blue pupils instantly turned red, and his mouth opened to reveal two canine teeth.

The blood power in the blood race was stimulated, which tripled Belsakin's physical fitness, and his speed became very fast.

Lifting her slender legs and kicking them fiercely, the abnormal heel turned into a sharp weapon like a dagger, tearing the air and cutting towards Wang Luo's throat.

"The speed is good, but only to this extent!"

Wang Luo sensed the threat brought by this blow, and felt a little interest in his heart.

Previously, through dissecting vampires, it was found that most of this type of dark race rely on increasing adrenaline to stimulate the body's actions, but blood must be replenished afterwards, which has great side effects.

Just when the heel was about to touch Wang Luo's throat, Bel Sekin felt that his foot could no longer move half an inch, because his ankle was directly grabbed by someone.

Wang Luo's muscles exerted force, and Berserkin was lifted up with terrifying and violent force, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Belsakin's head buzzed, and she cursed secretly. On the verge of life and death, the hidden instincts in her blood began to resist.

Fingers separated, sharp nails slashed in the air, leaving deep marks even on steel plates.

However, no matter how good a weapon is, it must be hit. Wang Luo's super perception is almost the nemesis of the speed-type dark race. Both hands held Berserkin's cold and slender wrist effortlessly, and then smiled slightly. The knee suddenly lifted.

Xingyiliu-Rocket Kick!
His feet are like rockets, unstoppable, and his speed is as fast as lightning.

This kick was in the middle of Berserkin's legs, and it was quite like a woman's self-defense technique, but it didn't look obtrusive or obscene in the slightest when Wang Luo used it.

boom!Belsakin stared at the pain, clutching his stomach in pain, feeling as if his intestines had been kicked and broken, his legs couldn't support him limply, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

If Belsakin was a vampire of the Devil Party, and his body had already mutated, Wang Luo's action would not have any effect at all, but the body structure of the Secret Party vampire is the same as that of a human.

"Name, clan, purpose?"

Wang Luo grabbed Berserkin's hair, pulled it in front of her, and said coldly.

Belsakin shook his head, and suddenly stretched out his teeth to bite Wang Luo's wrist, but Wang Luo pressed his chin with his hand first, and the irresistible force forced her jaws to close together abruptly.

When Wang Luo pressed Bersekin's mouth and nose with the palm of her hand, as the oxygen became thinner, Bersekin's struggle became more and more intense, and her two legs kept kicking wildly. Finally, the instinct of survival made her two legs Wrapped around Wang Luo's waist, he made a rather shameful gesture.

"Last chance!" Wang Luo let go of his hand and said.

Belsakin coughed immediately, looked at Wang Luo fiercely, spat out a mouthful of saliva, and cursed: "You mere ants, I will definitely kill you."

"Are all of you dark races so stupid? In the face of people who are stronger than you, you must maintain the humility of the weak? This is the principle of survival."

As Wang Luo spoke, he swung his arms and slapped him hard.

The strong wind howled, and the sound of a crisp and loud slap echoed in the museum.