I Have a Million Beasts

Chapter 152: intelligence

Therefore, Sunan decided to personally lead the monster team to carry out this expedition mission. The Dean was caught by Sunan to test the effects of the monster genes he developed.

   Before that, Sunan decided to improve the strength of Zhang Meng, Du Zijian and Liu Fuxin.

   After arriving here from Sunan, a soft blue light radiated from the palm of his hand. This light (c?jd) enveloped the three of them, and began to slowly heal their imitations.

   Now, Sunan wants to add something special to their bodies.

  What is this special thing?

   As mentioned earlier, after Zhang Meng, Du Zijian, and Liu Fuxin obtained the monster's body, although they produced powerful explosive power, agility, and offensive power, their physical energy consumption was extremely high.

  Because monster genes can only change their body structure, but cannot provide powerful energy support.

  In other words, they have to rely on their own human power to drive huge monster bodies, and such consumption can't support their actions at all.

   This is why the three of them collapsed after the battle, leading to exhaustion. In fact, they completely consumed the energy in the human body.

   This kind of high intensity is similar to the consumption of overdraft vitality. One or two times may not be a problem. If you use it more often, death will be waiting for them.

   is like a battery, originally it can be used for a whole day with low energy consumption. However, high-intensity use may only last for a minute or two.

   And this kind of consumption is irreversible, that is to say, there will be no new energy replenished, it is completely suicidal behavior that overdraws vitality.

   Dean never worried about this when he injected them with monster genes. In the eyes of the dean, as long as he can transform into a monster form to participate in the battle, it is a success.

   It is absolutely impossible for the dean to consider these things for them in the future, and even their life and death are only experimental data in the eyes of the dean.

   As a god, the cold-blooded dean is in stark contrast with Sunan’s **** to his brother and lover.

   Sunan may have a cold appearance, perhaps as a person who has acquired the Godhead, he should no longer need to be restrained by these emotional factors.

   But Sunan is Sunan. After rebirth, he vowed to protect the relatives, friends and lovers around him. He is warm and alive by no means a cold-blooded god.

   Without a trace of hesitation, the blue light on Sunan's body separated three small hairsprings into the heads of these three people.

   Just as Sunan did to Gila on Atlantis, these three strands of hairspring will enter the bodies of the three, giving them the power of aquamarine.

   Dean looked at the scene in front of Yan with a stunned mouth: Azurite? It is really a blue product! Sunan's body still has such a powerful azurite energy.

   Zhang Meng's eyes gradually opened, and Liu Fuxin and Du Zijian also woke up.

   Sunan didn’t care about the shock in the dean’s eyes, because this was the strength Sunan deliberately showed before him.

   For someone like the dean, either kill him decisively, so that he never has the possibility of a threat. Either use a powerful force to frighten him and stop his thoughts ever since.

   Sunan uses the latter method.

   Sunan has no interest in such things as indiscriminate killing. If the strength becomes stronger, killing will no longer add any pleasure to Sunan.

   The monster gene in the hands of Dean is now the Dean’s only support in Southern Jiangsu, but what he doesn’t know is that Sunan is now the boss of Interstellar Predator.

   Chikoka himself is the founder of Monster Gene, and in the eyes of Sunan, the dean’s only support has become a dispensable chicken rib.

Keeping the dean’s life, I also took him to the Kunnan Valley to find the energy hidden under the Himalayas. Sunan naturally has its own test. Therefore, Sunan will not leave any traces for the dean to dare to resist Su. Nan, the thought of making small moves behind his back. If the dean is a smart person, he will understand this.

   Of course, if Sunan’s clear jing report still fails to dispel his greed, Sunan can kill him at any time.

   After all, the **** of the earth is Sunan. Even though Sunan has never done something like trying God, if the dean wants to try the law by himself, Sunan doesn't mind fulfilling him.

   Sunan's eyes returned to the three of them. Zhang Meng was the first to wake up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Sunan with cold eyes in front of him.

   "Sunan!!" Zhang Meng couldn't help blurting out.

   Before he passed out, Zhang Meng vaguely saw a figure with huge black angel wings appearing in the sky. At that time, I just felt that this figure was particularly familiar, but he couldn't hold on anymore.

   So when Zhang Meng woke up, he found Sunan standing in front of him, and finally couldn't help but shout out.

   A faint smile appeared at the corner of Sunan's mouth. Perhaps, this kind of relationship between brothers does not need much words to express at this moment. As long as they are all okay, Sunan is satisfied.

   Zhang struggled to stand up. Although Sunan treated his physical creation, it still needed him to recover and adapt for a while.

   Captain, it’s really you! I’m not dreaming, am I? Hahahaha.

   arrogantly gave Sunan a bear hug directly, hugged Sunan's right hand tightly and slapped Sunan's back vigorously.

,it's me. I am back. "Sunan said lightly.

   A simple sentence made the three people in the field suddenly excited.

   Du Zijian took the lead, rushed over and hugged Sunan with one hand, and put one hand on Zhang Ting's shoulder.

   Just come back, just come back. Captain, we want to kill you.

   Du Zijian has the best emotional control among the three

   But after seeing each other for a long time, I still couldn't control the excitement in my heart, and my voice trembled slightly.

   Old Du, I didn't expect you to say such nasty things! Hahahaha. "Zhang Meng said while struggling, turning his head and looking at Du Zijian with a smile.

   I’m not like you. I’m talking about the captain in the dormitory every day, why don’t I come back! I also lighted three cigarettes at the captain’s bedside one day. You told the captain today, what do you mean by that!

   Du Zijian counterattacked without showing weakness. Sunan's departure made the three of them imitate for a long time, and the atmosphere of the bedroom was also much lower than before.

   "Old Du, don't just hit my little report! Who ran to the dean's office to take pictures of people on the table? Don't blame my big mouth ha! Zhang Meng said with a smile.

   Du Zijian couldn't argue with each other. As soon as he pressed his hand, he hugged Zhang Meng's neck very much, and the two of them made a fuss.

  Oh, old Du, you let go, how am I still in pain?" Zhang Meng wailed.

  Fart, are you so rough and thick, so delicate?" Du Zijian smiled and cursed while lowering his head and rubbing the frame of the glasses up on his arm.

   At this moment, Liu Fuxin who was next to him also regained his strength and could not wait to fly over.

   Captain, I'll come too!" With Liu Fuxin's weird cry, the whole body flew towards Ruo Sunan and the three of them, like Luohan, all of them fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

   The four lay on the muddy ground in the Kunnan River Valley, laughing loudly. Just like when I was drinking and typing words on the roof of the dormitory, when I first met.

  ...

   The other side of the Kunnan River Valley, the side near the border of Bhutan.

   A personal figure is advancing fast in the forest. Behind him is a group of Bhutanese who are two or three meters away from him.

   These Bhutanese are the same group of people who appeared in the Kunnan Valley before.

   The figure in the lead is still holding a black bag in his hands, and bright red blood seeps from the bottom of the bag.

   Quku took the head of the group of Bhutanese leaders and rushed to the gathering place of Bhutanese.

   Like the dean, he is also betting. Quku was gambling, he would turn back with the head of the Bhutanese who failed the mission, whether the suzerain would spare his life.

   Quku didn’t think about fleeing, but Quku was more sober than the arrogant Bhutanese leader: it is absolutely impossible to escape from the suzerain’s pursuit.

  The only way to survive is to redeem merits. As for whether the Sect Master would give them this opportunity, Quku was not sure.

   After all, the gambler never knows the final result before the dice stop spinning.

   The group of Bhutanese who followed Ruohe had a heavier mood at this moment. They were forcibly bound by the music library.

The leader of    was dead, and Quku's way of fleeing was cut off abruptly. Now they can only be forced to participate in this gambling game with Ruo Quku.

   However, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is in front of the suzerain, and their results are probably much more tragic than Quku. After all, Quku had provided effective information before, and it was considered a person who had done the work.

   Now he beheaded the leader who was preparing to defect, and it was regarded as a capital for credit. But what about them? First they were defeated, then they defected, and now they added a weak protector.

   Then, is it really necessary to accompany this music library to go back to the net?

   Even if it is really a gamble, is there still a need to participate in this kind of bet that is obviously known to be lost? In the case of winning or losing, it is a bet on life!

  Uneasy emotions spread in the crowd, and everyone has a ghost.

   A few of them exchanged glances, increased their speed, and moved closer to the music library.

   Kunnan River Valley

   Another embarrassed figure is also fleeing fortune in the jungle. His body was covered with mud and sand, as well as scars from bush cuts.

   Fortunately, this man obviously has a wealth of experience in survival in the wild. Even if he fled in a hurry, he still did not forget to take his backpack with him, and the necessary supplies did not fall at all.

   Of course, he has always carried more important things close to his body: tightly in his arms.

   It was a yellowed Kunbao map, and the person who gave him this Kunbao map was his grandfather. They have the same surname: David.

   In the West, David is the last name. Like James and George, it is a family name passed down. Western countries are an immigrant country, and almost all Westerners are immigrants.

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