In fact, Marilyn and Grant vaguely guessed what Feren planned to do, but they didn't say anything, nodded and left together.

So, in the blink of an eye, only Faren and Moson were left in the field on the shore of Da Tan Lake, as well as two headless corpses.

Mo Sen is not stupid, seeing this situation, he didn't know that Fei Lun wanted to pick him up alone, and immediately begged for mercy: "Big, big, boss, you just treat me as a fart and let me go, right?" ”

Fei Lun smiled evilly: "Don't worry, I will give you a chance to live, it depends on whether you can seize it yourself!" ”

"What chance?" Merson asked, his eyes shining.

"It's simple, that's it...... At the beginning of the fourth order, cataclysm!! ”

In the next second, countless tiny flesh needles were born on the skin of Faeron's body that suddenly turned black, just like sweat hairs, and his mind moved slightly, and the catastrophic flesh needles flew away from his body, making countless subtle sonic booms, hitting countless small animals or insects in the field, but all the creatures that were stabbed almost turned into black smoke and disappeared into the air.

Needless to say, Moson was also shrouded in black flesh needles, and he was hit by several needles without any suspense, and he suddenly felt that death was waving a sickle at him, because the part of his needle was now emitting black smoke, and the flesh and skin dissipated into the air so vividly, it was really a terrifying sight that he had only seen in his life.

Fei Lun naturally saw the changes in Mo Son's body, and couldn't help but shake his head and said: "Alas~~ It's a waste of my time, it seems that you have no chance to live!" As he spoke, he let out a network of thoughts and senses, expanding towards the area covered by the black needles, trying to see if any of the animals or insects that had been tricked could surprise him.

"Huh? There are even many wonders! Faeron was surprised, "Such a small chameleon? It's about the size of a fingernail. Someone's escaped pet, right? "After all, chameleons are born in the Western Hemisphere, and there was no such thing in the Eastern Hemisphere.

The tiny chameleon in the Senses Network was emitting black smoke from its body at the same time. Constantly breaking off its tail and escaping Xiyi, but unfortunately it is difficult to move because of the genetic poison in its body. How can they escape?

Just after the two headless corpses on the ground completely dissipated into black smoke and disappeared, the little chameleon that Fei Lun had been paying attention to disappeared from his retina, but fortunately, the Mind Sense Network could still "see" it, it did not disappear, but the body was discolored, completely integrated with the surrounding environment, and even with Fei Lun's eyesight, it was difficult to distinguish for a while. In other words, this little creature has become his servant, called Five!

But back to it. Faeron was surprised to see that Mo Sen was not dead, but his arms and the part below his navel had disappeared, and the opening between his chest and abdomen no longer turned into black smoke, but was bleeding black pus and blood, and even the small part of his head that was injured in his eyes had turned into pus, and actually dissolved all the iron drills in his eye sockets.

"Tut-tut...... Another master, well, let me see. There are still a few pieces of life, and the rest is up to you to create! As he spoke, Faeron clasped his chest with his hands on the side of Mo Sen with a completely expressional expression of watching a play.

Nearly twenty minutes later, most of Morson's head remained. But the rotten half can already see the brain flower, white miserable, really disgusting enough. And his chest and abdomen have rotted off the bottom two ribs, the left and right, take a closer look. You can even see the heart beating slightly.

"Well, that's good. It's about the same potential as No. 2 and No. 3, and in this eventful time, it's one more trustworthy man! Talking to himself, Faren suddenly burst out of his palm countless flesh whiskers like thin threads, which suddenly submerged into Mo Sen's remnant body and began to carry out gene therapy, but during the healing period, Fei Lun was not stupid enough to use his own energy to replenish Mo Sen's energy, but swallowed a few pieces of life source, and directly converted the meat whiskers into energy and transported them to Mo Sen's body......

Under Feren's genetic therapy, Merson's vital signs quickly returned to normal. Just a few seconds after Fei Lun withdrew his whiskers, Mo Sen, who had already squinted because of his death, suddenly opened his eyes, and they were as sharp as his eyes.

When Mo Sen saw Fei Lun, who was standing on the side and looking at him expressionlessly, he turned over and stood up, and without thinking much about it, he subconsciously shouted to the ground: "Master! ”

"Okay, get up, from now on, you are number six, and when outsiders are present in the future, just call me boss!" Faeron commanded casually.

"Good master, as you wish!"

Fei Lun nodded with satisfaction, beckoned, received the No. 5 chameleon into his hand, and immediately said: "Mo Sen, your gun ......" Speaking of this, he turned his head to look, only to see that the long metal box that had been eroded by countless genetic black smoke had become black and pitted, and it was no longer usable.

"It's not in the way, master!" Merson waved his hand and said, "I have another gun of the same model hidden somewhere else!" ”

"Okay, you deal with the scene first, and then follow me!" With a command, Faren paced to the edge of the long metal box, and poked it with his toes, and now the metal box had become as soft as plasticine.

After thinking about it, Fei Lun still didn't dare to throw the whole box into the water to pollute the pool, and finally had to crumple it into a ball, planning to take it back and divide it before disposing of it.

It was also when Merson returned to the Repulse Bay villa with Feron on the other side of the ocean, in Texas, USA, and Galveston Harbor in the Gulf of Mexico, several people dressed up like Davao. Figo's man in a hoodie is gathering in an abandoned warehouse for a meeting.

Suddenly, one of the tall men, whose nose was so big that he couldn't even cover the brim of his hat, trembled.

"Rank, what's wrong with you?"

The big-nosed man waved his hand and said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, but I have bad news for you, the metal man Davao is dead!" ”

"What?!"

"This can't be?"

"When?"

The crowd was gossiping about their anger.

"Just now, the spiritual chain that I spent so much effort on him suddenly failed!" The big-nosed man said in a deep voice.

"Won't it?"

"Maybe he went into some kind of cave or something that you can't feel?"

"It's possible!"

"No, it won't!" The big-nosed man firmly denied, "Because if that's the case, I won't be attacked at all...... "Speaking of this, he opened his mouth and immediately spat out a mouthful of dirty blood.

At this moment, everyone present was shocked, and after treating the big-nosed man a little, one of the guys with the longest body said: "Ronke, can you sense the location where Davao disappeared at the end?" ”

The big-nosed man Ranke shook his head and said, "The specific location is not very clear, I can only be sure of one thing, that is, what happened to him in the east!" ”

"You mean China?"

"Damn, didn't you warn them not to provoke that country where the ancient civilization lasted for thousands of years?" The long guy said angrily, in his opinion, Davao. Figo was simply looking for his own death.

At this time, the only woman in the crowd sneered: "I think that our organization has expanded too fast, recruiting some guys like Davao who don't know the height of the sky, and the income of the organization itself is unstable, so there are some people who condone the people below, and as a result, their ambitions are inflated, and they want to go to the east to stir up the wind and rain!" As everyone knows, there is an old saying in China, we must first settle down at home before we go abroad, and we can't even be respected by the United States, so how can we talk about being honored in the world? ”

In fact, it is also the case, I think that at the beginning of this group of stunned young people who have just gotten the power of Guò God, it was indeed very awesome for a while, but the reality is cruel, and soon there will be NSA and CIA capable people to suppress them, or recruit or capture, they are now these people are left over by others, and they can only go out day and night like rats all day long, more aggrieved than vampires.

"Then you say, Girtris, what are we going to do now?" The tall man asked the woman.

"What else can I do? In fact, there are not many roads in front of us, only three: first, to attach to the political axe; Second, find a stronger dark (world) organization to attach to; Three, let's lie dormant and secretly unfold ourselves, but it will go through a rather painful and long period of exhibition! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present complained a little, because one or two were not what they wanted, otherwise they would have surrendered to the NSA or CIA a long time ago, why bother to be like a mouse now?

And the third one, for these young people who have just gained strength and are hot-blooded and impulsive, it is really more uncomfortable than killing their mother, because that means that when the organization is unfolded, their youth will not be there, and no one can guarantee whether they will have the current momentum at that time.

In a word, it is really a tangled thing to have both fish and bear's paws!

Seeing that the companions present were silent, Gilkris understood everyone's delusion after a little thought, and sneered: "There are only a few general roads, how to go, you choose for yourself!" ”

At this time, the big-nosed man Ranke asked abruptly, "What about you?" Gilkris, what are you going to choose? ”

"Me? I don't know! Gilkris shrugged, "Rationally speaking, I think I should belong to the political axe, but deep down, I don't want to become a lackey of the NSA or CIA, that's not the freedom I want!" ”

That's not the freedom I want!

This sentence alone made the young people present stunned, indeed, what they most desire is not money or anything else, but freedom, the kind of freedom that is not dogmated, as for starting a family or something in the future, people of their age can completely ignore it!

"I think I'll choose freedom!" At this time, the big-nosed man said slowly but firmly.

"Me too!"

"I choose freedom!"

"I'm for it!"

“……”

Seeing the trend of the times and the desire of the people, the man with a long body finally sighed imperceptibly and said, "Since this is the case, then we can only choose the third way as Jill said, and go to the end in the dark!" ”.

(To be continued!)

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