Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Chen Wanli saw several familiar faces in the first car, they were the mob that had just surrounded the woman.

The vast majority of the rest are strong-looking men with dreadlocks tied with bones.

Without exception, they were all armed.

There were three cars in total, all old and shabby jeeps with skull graffiti painted on the doors and hoods.

In the leading car, the driver was a man who had recognized the genetic modification agent and had a tumor on half of his face, and standing in the passenger seat was a burly black man with dreadlocks.

When the tumor-faced man saw Chen Wanli, he whispered something. The black man with dreadlocks licked his lips and looked at Chen Wanli with contempt and greed.

Seeing the woman's face after washing, the thugs in the car shouted even louder.

Of course, they were chasing not only for the women, but also for the genetic modification agents and Chen Wanli's handsome motorcycle.

You know, in war-torn areas, such cool motorcycles are as rare as top-level weapons.

"Da da da da da da!"

Various guns spewed out flames, making a series of single holes under Chen Wanli's feet.

Yellow sand suddenly filled the air.

Chen Wanli frowned and suddenly swung the long knife in his hand forward.

He was some distance away from the car, and the movements of wielding cold weapons made the people in the car burst into laughter.

"Would you like me to lend you a gun?"

Everyone laughed, and the man with dreadlocks who was leading the group also smiled, revealing his teeth that looked exceptionally white against his dark skin.

Chen Wanli was not in a hurry. He looked at the knife in his hand, then at the people in the car, as if he was thinking about how to cut more people with one knife.

Without the release of true energy, Chen Wanli had to make moves with the sword and gun, which he was not used to.

At this moment, the woman's face changed drastically. She tied the baby to her body, nimbly got on the motorcycle, tightened her long legs against the motorcycle, and shouted to Chen Wanli, "Get on first!"

Chen Wanli didn't even turn his head, but raised his long sword: "If you dare to drive my car, I will be the first to kill you!"

“???” The woman wanted to cry but had no tears. Is this guy really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?

There were about a dozen people in the car opposite, all holding guns. Did I think they were the unarmed rioters from before?

"Do you have a gun?" the woman asked bravely.

"No need!" Chen Wanli took a step forward with a knife in hand, and spoke again in Plastic English: "Who among you knows the Future Star Boxing Arena? I can spare your life in exchange!"

The thugs in the jeep saw that Chen Wanli really had no intention of pulling out his gun and thought that he did not have a gun, which aroused their desire to play tricks on them. They laughed and shot towards the sky, making provocative gestures.

Someone even threw an empty pistol at Chen Wanli: "Hahaha, yellow pig, I'm giving you a gun!"

Chen Wanli had no expression and said nothing.

At the moment when the pistol was thrown at him, he grabbed it and pulled the trigger a few times, making a clicking sound.

"Hahaha, he really believes it!"

The thugs almost laughed to tears.

The woman was also speechless.

The black leader with dreadlocks sitting in the passenger seat whistled, patted the man with tumor in the driver's seat, and said something unknown.

The man with the tumor looked at Chen Wanli strangely, as if he didn't think Chen Wanli was easy to deal with.

At this moment, with a "puff" sound, a black object broke through the windshield of the car and hit the man with dreadlocks directly on the head, splashing blood mist everywhere.

"Ah!" the man with the tumor screamed.

The head of the man with dreadlocks looked horrible. A black pistol was inserted into his eye socket, and the entire muzzle was deep in the bone, as if it had been embedded in his brain!

It was the pistol they threw at Chen Wanli before!

After Chen Wanli threw away the pistol, he swung his knife with his backhand and stomped on the sandy ground, causing a circle of cracks to form on the ground.

The vehicle was at least dozens of meters away from Chen Wanli, but in almost an instant, Chen Wanli, wielding a long sword in one hand, had approached.

The man with the tumor who was driving could even see the blue veins on the back of Chen Wanli's hand clearly.

Ice Slash!

The man with the tumor only felt a white frost mark appearing on the car window, and the bone-chilling cold rushed in along with Chen Wanli's knife.

The entire jeep was split in half by Chen Wanli's knife, along with several black soldiers in the back seat.

The woman was stunned for a while, then murmured, "Genetically modified warrior? Above level three?"

No one answered her.

The cold frost spread from under Chen Wanli's sword. This was because his true energy could not be mobilized, so Chen Wanli chose to mobilize the martial arts of the five elements of water in his body.

The big knife that split the jeep sank down, and the tip of the knife poked the ground. The sharp blade reflected a series of incredible faces.

The jeep broke apart into two pieces, and the black man's body was spurting blood and was torn into several pieces.

The man with the tumor opened the car door and rolled on the ground before the crisis came, barely avoiding the knife, but half of his body was bleeding.

After stabilizing himself, he screamed, "A third-level genetically modified warrior, a war hyena?"

The fear in his voice was as if he had seen a fierce ghost from hell.

The woman looked at the man with the tumor in surprise. How could this man know so much about genetically modified warriors?

Even she only vaguely knew that the first-level genetic modification was just a fine-tuning of the basic body functions, such as enhancing vision, hearing, the acuity of the five senses, and body coordination.

The second stage begins to develop the power of the body. People can even mobilize the strength of wild beasts, eliminate pain, and enhance various jumping abilities.

The third level, just like the awakened ones, will have some special abilities and comprehensive powerful combat power.

The fourth level is even more powerful, equivalent to the S-level existence among the awakened ones. They are no longer afraid of ordinary thermal weapons.

As for the fifth-order genetically modified humans, it is said that the experiment was successful, but no one knows whether it really exists.

Among them, the War Hyena is the strongest individual soldier who has awakened some kind of ability. It has terrifying strength, a speed of 100 meters in an instant, and can use cold weapons to unleash great destructive power.

They are like ghosts. Once they appear on the battlefield, they will take away countless lives.

During the civil war in Mexico, war hyenas appeared three times, all at critical moments of infighting among armed groups and during decapitation operations.

After a brief panic, the man with the tumor, with red eyes, picked up a gun and shot at Chen Wanli wildly.

The people in the vehicle behind also reacted and shot at Chen Wanli together.

Chen Wanli danced with his long sword so tightly that bullets kept hitting the sword, emitting sparks, and the hot bullets were constantly chopped off by the sword.

This scene directly shocked the mob.

In the interval between the end of a round of shooting, the knife light once again cut through the sky. The knife came as fast as lightning, cutting the two men horizontally, and their bodies smashed into another car.

The scene was chaotic and someone took advantage of the situation to pick up a grenade, but before he could raise his hand to throw it, Chen Wanli's blade was already there.

The arm and the grenade fell into the car. Chen Wanli strode away in the air. After a loud roar, the entire jeep turned into flames.

Bullets poured out again, but the firepower was reduced by half.

Golden bullet shells flew everywhere, but the wind from the knife removed some of them, and the rest hit the body, causing no effect other than pain.

Needless to say, they could not do anything to Chen Wanli and could only endure unilateral massacre.

boom!

In Chen Wanli's consciousness, a bullet rushed towards the gap between the blades and shot towards the eye socket. This was definitely a fatal shooting angle.

He raised the blade of his knife and turned his head away to avoid the bullet.

He suddenly turned around to look in the direction where the bullet came from, only to see that the man with the tumor who fired the shot had already rushed back to the farthest jeep, dropped his gun without a second thought, and drove away.

The man with the tumor drove the jeep at full speed, and after speeding for a few hundred meters, he felt a chill on his back.

In the rearview mirror, the yellow-skinned man caught up with him, holding a long knife. At this time, Bu Bu Deng Tian flew into the air and chopped down with his knife...