Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Everyone present exclaimed.

The guardian god who was extremely powerful in their eyes now stood there as if his soul had been pulled out. He did not respond even though he saw the blade was about to cut off his head.

There were several other people present, who had followed the Guardian Angel out of the laboratory.

They witnessed their companions transform from ordinary people into top-level masters, and witnessed this top-level master leading them out of the laboratory in a bloody journey.

Ganmida is not only their patron saint, but also their support in their hearts and the belief that drives them to continue fighting.

Borensang lost control and shouted "NO".

The old man in the red robe was full of disbelief.

When Borensang came to negotiate with him, Ganmida conquered him with his inhuman individual combat ability.

Just one Gan Mida could blow up the Mother Goddess base ten times without knowing it, or kill him ten times.

He accepted the rebels' request for cooperation on behalf of the Mother Goddess's believers because of Gan Mida's strength, and of course also because Gan Mida had three doses of fifth-level genetic modification potions.

But at this moment, a yellow man from Daxia was about to chop off the head of the invincible being in their hearts.

This is a shock of faith.

It almost made everyone present forget about the guns in their hands, forget about supporting, and even almost forget to breathe!

Just when the blade was about to cut the head like tofu, Chen Wanli suddenly turned the blade and hit Gan Mida's head hard with the back of the blade.

There was a loud bang!

Gan Mida seemed to be blown away by a huge force, and at the same time, Chen Wanli's fist was chasing him closely.

"I hate people who show off to me the most!" Chen Wanli punched Gan Mida directly from mid-air to the ground.

On the yellow sand ground, Gan Mida was smashed directly half a meter below the horizon.

"I wanted to have a nice chat, but you wanted to get beaten up, so I have to give you a good beating!"

"Even though I can't kill you, I'll at least teach you a lesson!"

"I'm not sure if I'm the strongest among humans, but you're so sure that you're the light of humanity, you idiot!"

"There are probably more than a few warriors in Daxia who can kill you!"

Chen Wanli punched one after another, causing blood to spurt out, and Chinese words came out of his mouth involuntarily.

"I lost, I give up!"

Just as he said, even though it’s not life-threatening, it really hurts!

After more than a dozen punches, Gan Mida had been knocked three or four meters deep into the yellow sand. If it weren't for his sufficient physical strength, anyone else would have been turned into meat paste even if Chen Wanli didn't use his full strength.

At this time, Borensang and his group on the periphery reacted.

Several guards holding guns walked towards the "big pit" from a distance and were about to shoot when they saw Chen Wanli suddenly jump out of the pit.

"Shoot!" The man in the red robe saw Chen Wanli and shouted loudly with a look of fear on his face.

In an instant, several battle-hardened guards beside him overcame their fear and continued to shoot bullets at Chen Wanli.

At this time, Bolensang and his men thought that their guardian angel was killed by Chen Wanli. They all looked sad and angry and did not speak a word.

Bullets kept firing. Chen Wanli swung his long sword, and the blade was as sharp as a hurricane, directly blowing away countless bullets. Occasionally, a few bullets slipped through the net and hit the body, but they did not cause any damage.

But this made Chen Wanli very unhappy. He kicked his feet and yellow sand rose up into the sky. While the yellow sand swept across the night, he ran out.

For ordinary people, they can only feel a flash before their eyes.

There was not even time to make a move.

In just a blink of an eye, the old man in the priest robe felt a cold wind blowing on his face, and the next second, a man's big, bony hand directly grabbed his throat.

"I hate people who talk nonsense to me with guns!"

Chen Wanli picked up the old man in sacrificial robes, and he kept kicking with his feet in the air.

"Let go of the Mother Goddess's messenger, or you will be cursed by her..."

His guards immediately aimed at Chen Wanli, but before they could pull the trigger, a long knife flashed silver in the moonlight.

puff puff!

The sound of flesh being cut and blood spurting out was so clear and breathtaking in the silence.

The four guards fell down before they could even finish their curse to the Mother Goddess.

Borensang already had a clear understanding of Chen Wanli's strength. He opened his hands and shouted loudly to his men:

"Stop, don't move! You can ask for anything you want! As long as you are willing to let him go!"

Chen Wanli sneered and looked up at the man in the priest robes: "Devout believer, how about I send you to see the Mother Goddess?"

The man in the priest robe kept making coughing sounds in his throat, and there was extreme anger and regret in his eyes.

Gan Mida didn't know whether he was dead or alive. The moment Chen Wanli jumped out, he shouted "shoot", which was actually an instinctive self-protection behavior of a person when he is extremely panicked.

If he were given another chance, he would not give the order to shoot.

"We can cooperate!"

The old man in the priest robe stuttered out these words.

"Want to cooperate now?" Chen Wanli smiled.

When everyone saw that Chen Wanli seemed relieved, they also felt relieved.

But the next second, the yellow-skinned man looked normal, but he suddenly clenched his fingers and directly strangled the old man in the priest robe's throat.

He casually threw the body of the old man in the priest's robe at his feet, but Borensang's heart instantly rose to his throat.

This yellow-skinned man is so cruel, he kills without hesitation!

No matter what, the old man in the priest robe was the leader of the Mother Goddess' base. If we just kill him like that, do we really not care about the consequences?

"I talked to you about cooperation, and you wanted to kill me. Now that you find you can't beat me, you want to cooperate again? I hate people like this the most!"

Chen Wanli tilted his head and smiled at Bolensang.

"..."Borensang looked unhappy, thinking to himself, there are too many things about you that I hate!

"Oh, it's your turn. Do you have anything to say?" Chen Wanli asked with a chuckle.

"You killed Ganmida, and you killed our hope and faith! Killing the messenger of the Mother Goddess is killing our friend! You said you are not an enemy, but in fact..."

There was a kind of despair on Borensang's face, a mixture of hatred and despair that made him want to die together!

At this moment, he even made up his mind, looked at the buildings not far away, and took out a radio device from his arms.

Chen Wanli had seen this device before. It was used to control zombies.

"I'm giving you an immature suggestion. You'd better put that thing away, otherwise I will hate you!" Chen Wanli tilted his head.

"Do you think I still care?" Borensang really looked like he was ready to die.

Chen Wanli touched his chin: "I guess you don't want to die!"

"???"

"I'm not dead!" Ganmida jumped out of the pit, his face bruised and swollen, and he roared.

"Patronus!"

Bolensang exclaimed, his expression changing unpredictably for a moment, and then he showed a complicated smile to Chen Wanli: "My distinguished guest from Daxia, I think you are right!"

"You change your face very quickly!" Chen Wanli shook his head and said, "Although I didn't kill Gan Mida, I killed your friend, the messenger of the Mother Goddess. Don't you want to avenge him?"

"I think the Mother Goddess might not mind sending a new messenger!" Gan Mida walked over quickly.

Chen Wanli nodded: "So, am I now a distinguished guest of Daxia?"

"Of course, my dearest friend!"

"..."