Urban God-level Selection System

For a time, no one dared to go.

The burst of power was directly reflected on the laboratory screen.

Dr. Qi exclaimed with excitement: "Too perfect, too perfect! I must have him, must."

No. 0 frowned and once again performed calculations on the current data that was almost twice as large as before. It turns out that no matter how many calculations, no matter how favorable conditions are, they will fail.

This person, no, is this monster, too powerful.

Dr. Qi was too excited to forget this basic point.

"Dr. Qi, we have no chance of winning..." "No, we have! Absolutely."

If not, what can be done?

Is it possible to withdraw troops immediately and start over.

It is absolutely impossible. How can we know the final result if we have reached this level without trying?

"What are you still waiting for! Come on, kill him for me, isn't his blood exactly what you desire!?"

Diss stood up embarrassedly and shouted, the alloy on his body had cracks.

The few feet he had just followed actually crushed his alloy armor.

You know, with the hardness of the armor, even a missile can't blast.

The monsters howled and rushed towards the tall figure.

Zhang Wanlin's fist was fatally bombarded, and the powerful waves shook waves in the air.

The power of a punch directly penetrates their heads and bodies, and the spreading force shatters the entire body along the periphery.

Before they let out a scream, the inner tents of their bodies were shaken into thick liquid, and their bones were broken.

No monster can hold on to this person for even a second.

The sea of ​​corpses became mountains, and the sky was wailing.

Even the moon is caged with a cruel blood gauze.

Diss was shocked and couldn't believe the scene before him.

Although these experimental monsters are not perfect and still retain the physiological characteristics of animals, their abilities are unique.

It can be said that one of them is enough to compare with a hundred elite troops.

The Battle of Baicao Mountain before Heilong h is the best proof.

This monster has reached such a level, not to mention the scale of hundreds of monsters.

Already comparable to the most advanced troops, with the seamless cooperation of each other, the combat power has increased geometrically.

Who dares to challenge such a team in this world?

Only the man in front of him.

He stepped under his feet bitterly with the group of monsters, and he didn't even bother to take a look.

That indifferent king breath, completely not afraid of any monsters.

They are nothing but ants.

too frightening.

Diss couldn't help shaking, it was an instinctive body shaking.

Soon, there were only a few monsters left.

They roared, looking at Zhang Wanlin with spiteful eyes, but never dared to go up again.

As Zhang Wanlin moved forward, they kept retreating.

Gradually retreated to shoulder with Diss.

Zhang Wanlin was walking towards Diss, the tall figure cast a terrifying shadow in the moonlight, showing a haze covering Diss' face.

It's like the arrival of death.

Diss was upset.

"Go on! You guys, go on for me!"

He yelled at them, his thick voice dragging a hoarse hoarse.

Death is right in front of you.

Zhang Wanlin looked at Diss with a cold expression, showing his arrogance.

"Why, wasn't it very powerful just now?"

Diss could hardly speak.

He squeezed his fist fiercely and shook it at Zhang Wanlin. The power of the alloy armor was concentrated on the fist, and this blow was enough to match the power of a bomb.

"Kneel down!"

Zhang Wanlin only said these two words.

Suddenly, Diss fell to his knees, knocking his head respectfully on the ground like a dog.

What exactly is going on! ?

The body is completely out of control.

Diss was inexplicably horrified. When did this control his body?

He looked up in horror.

I was seeing the red light in Zhang Wanlin's eyes turning more brilliantly.

"Kill yourself!"

"Yes!"

Following Zhang Wanlin's order, Diss grabbed his heart with one hand, banged, broke through the alloy armor, and penetrated into the weak skin.

Then, his fingers pinched the weakly beating heart.

His life is in his hands.

With just one thought, you can meet death immediately.

At the moment of life and death, he had the will to resist this man's control and stalemate with him.

How powerful is this man's control, like pervasive darkness coming from all around, swimming through the cracks into his strong castle.

His hairs stand on end, and his cold sweat is breaking out.

The fingers were tightening under Zhang Wanlin's control.

The whole hand is exerting force, slowly pinching away like a beating heart.

A sense of suffocation suddenly arises, and the breath becomes heavy.

I could feel the faint beating between my palms, it was like little beings begging for his help.

Finally, he squeezed it down ruthlessly.

boom! The heart burst into a puddle of sticky pus covering his palm.

His eyes widened and he fell to the ground.

The rest of the monsters fled after the person in charge disappeared. The horrible and infiltrating scene just now may create an indelible shadow in their minds.

In this world, there are more powerful existences than them.

The sirens sounded abruptly, and a number of police cars came over with their lights.

Zhang Wanlin quickly flashed his figure and disappeared into the darkness.

When the light of the car lights illuminated the **** scene before them, all the policemen almost took a breath.

Almost all vomiting.

The **** scene was dragged with organs and broken bodies, piece by piece.

More importantly, no one is normal.

The director received the call.

"Immediately block the scene, and Beng Nian will let anyone know about the current affairs."

"Yes."

Zhang Wanlin returned to Long's house and went to the bathroom to wash the blood. The screaming sound of water came from the bathroom and stopped quickly.

His wound has healed into a scar, and soon, it will be more perfect and stronger than before.

He walked into the bedroom wrapped in drops of water just like this, and he was hungry and thirsty like a wolf.

Long Si was waiting for him on the bed.

Although Zhang Wanlin didn't tell her what happened just now, she still felt it through the vibration of her inner bond.

And know every detail.

She knew that he faced hundreds of beast-like humans.

She also knew that she didn't need to intervene, she just had to wait for her triumph and wait for his good news.

The footsteps approached, and he came.

The distance of the soul seems to be faster than the distance of the sound.

Through the door, Long Si seemed to have seen his stalwart figure.

The door creaked open.

His strong body was shown before his eyes.

Each muscle interprets the perfection of strength.

The thick lines between each muscle depict the beauty from the wild explosion.

This man is beautiful.

At this time, he is weak.