With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

The people in the laboratory were at the most critical moment of the experiment, and they did not notice or expect that anyone would break in.

It wasn't until the glass shattered and the ground beneath his feet and the entire laboratory trembled that anyone was discovered.

Everyone became alert in an instant.

Look back.

Eleven people were wearing white lab coats and protective masks, with only two eyes exposed.

The Black Queen once again put the rocket launcher that was still emitting white smoke on her shoulders, her movements were flamboyant and arrogant, and she raised her eyebrows: "Dean, professors, long time no see."

In the laboratory, people who were confused when they saw them suddenly lit up at this moment, just like hunters who saw delicious prey.

"It's you!"

The leading man took off his mask.

"We have been looking for you for so many years and still haven't found you. Are you here to seek death?"

Someone else took a step forward.

"You are so brave. You dare to play tricks with us and hide among our staff. How long have you been hiding?"

Some people think they already know the truth.

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

Over the years, they must have sneaked into high-level positions step by step while they were not paying attention, and were assigned to the laboratory.

The Black Queen looked at them mockingly: "Old Biden, you really haven't changed at all. You are just as disgusting as before."

These old beasts are still as arrogant and arrogant as before, thinking that they are the masters of the world, thinking that they can control everything and manipulate them as they please.

"You are No. [-]." Dean Kong looked at her with a smile, a kind look on his face, and then glanced at Song Yu and the others, recognizing them one by one: "No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], Number seven, number eight.”

But in the end, when his eyes fell on Fu Hanyu's face, a suspicion flashed in his eyes: "Who are you?"

"It's the one who killed you."

Fu Hanyu tempered Hanshuang's dangerous eyes and glanced at him.

next moment.

He cut out with a sword.

fighting.

Start.

Seven people versus eleven people, in terms of numbers, there is no advantage at all.

When the fight really breaks out.

The Black Queen and the others discovered that in addition to focusing on experiments, these old beasts' own strength should not be underestimated.

After all, the youngest among them can be their grandfather, and he doesn't live like a dog.

Song Yu discovered something different. The auras they exuded were all at the peak of the heavenly realm, but they gave her a very strange feeling.

It was as if the people in front of them were giants forcibly assembled and piled up using their most powerful bodies.

This giant looks very powerful, but in fact, as long as it finds the point where it is connected, it will become extremely weak and vulnerable in an instant.

The Black Queen and the others also have rich combat experience, and they have also discovered that the people at the peak of the heavenly level in front of them are weak because they have not experienced a life-and-death battle.

With their strength being at the mid-level of Heaven level at the highest level and just breaking through the Heaven level at the lowest level, they can still cope with it in a short period of time and rely on experience.

but.

The peak of the heaven level is the peak of the heaven level, which absolutely suppresses them in terms of realm.

After just a few moves, except for Song Yu, who had been playing hide and seek, and Fu Hanyu, who was fighting with the dean, it was obvious that everyone else was at a disadvantage.

A professor slashed at Xie Li with a knife, looking at him like an ant, with a ferocious smile: "You kid, you still want to kill us, you are not overestimating your own capabilities, let you see, your father will always be your father!"

"Old Zhao, don't chop to death, just breathe. They are the most perfect group of experimental subjects we have ever encountered in our lives." There was a professor who was able to avoid Wen Mu's sword with ease and still looked like he was chatting and laughing.

"Yes, capture them alive, and let these brats know that they will never escape from our grasp." A professor laughed arrogantly.

"Okay." Professor Zhao responded, attacking Xie Li faster and faster, mercilessly, with the intention of cutting him into pieces.

When Xie Li was hit on the shoulder by his sword, his speed stopped for a moment.

Professor Zhao seized this opportunity and pierced his heart with another sword, with twisted pleasure on his face: "Go to hell! You bastard."

Just at this time.

Song Yu shouted: "Professor Zhao."

Professor Zhao's murderous intention was strong, and his movements did not hesitate at all because of her words. With strong killing intention and speed, he was about to pierce Xie Li's heart.

At this moment, a white stone suddenly stood in front of him, and the tip of the sword pierced the stone, blocking his attack.

Xie Li took the opportunity to avoid it.

Professor Zhao's eyes suddenly became manic.

"Hey, old dog, you didn't catch me, so get angry." Song Yu was still stimulating him, but also locked onto him.

She discovered that as long as these people's mood swings were severe, the disharmonious aura around them would become stronger.

This Professor Zhao was the breakthrough she chose. As long as she could discover their weaknesses, she could take them down in one fell swoop.

Otherwise, with their overall strength, it would be impossible to kill them all in this operation.

"You..." Professor Zhao had a bad temper. After being ridiculed by her, he got angry and glared at her. He threw Xie Li away and killed her.

Song Yu was still looking at him and smiling. When he was about to reach him, he gave an order: "Thunder, blow him up."

There was a muffled thunder in the sky.

Before Professor Zhao could dodge, he was hit squarely.

The thunder was a very small one. It struck him on the head, just like an ant tickling an elephant. He felt nothing.

But his hair was burnt, white smoke was coming out, and it smelled like burning.

It's not very hurtful, but it's extremely insulting.

His anger escalated again, and he transformed into a tyrannosaurus with fire all over his body. He attacked her crazily without mercy and would not stop until she was killed.

Song Yu was not good at other things. His ability to dodge and escape was top-notch. He dodged his attacks dexterously, playing with him like a cat playing with a mouse.

Professor Zhao's face turned the color of pig liver, and there was blazing anger in his eyes. Every time he felt like he was about to hit her, he would be avoided by her, making others so angry that they would explode.

However, Song Yu, who was getting more and more angry every time, gradually cleared his mind and made a bold guess. He secretly said to several other people: "Butts, attack their butts."

The weakest parts of normal people are the head, neck, and chest.

Who would have thought that these people would put their life gate right on their buttocks.

"Py?" Li Yushang said.

The other people who were anxiously fighting felt that his words made sense. While fighting, they were also waiting for Song Yu's answer.