"What are the aliens turned into by some biochemical drugs but beasts?" Chen Feng laughed: "Do you think I can't see the nature of your biochemical human?"

Chen Feng's words were like a thorn, piercing into Smith's heart and shocking the monks around him.

Cyborg?

Umbrella's research on biochemicals has been quite large, and many people present have suffered from biochemicals. In their understanding, biochemicals are just a bunch of dead objects, puppet-like combat weapons, and they must not be used.

Call it a human being.

Especially those masters from the United States and Japan, their expressions darkened.

If it is true as Chen Feng said, the top management of the United States has pushed the biochemical man to the status of the national god of war, that is really an irritating thing. Although there are many vampires and werewolves present, after all, they rely on

It was only through years of practice that he gradually gained this strength, but the biochemical man controlled the dead through potions so that they would have strong combat power. The dead are still dead after all, so how can they set an example?

On the other side, Smith was stabbed in the foot by Chen Feng, and his expression became even more gloomy.

He looked at Chen Feng coldly, his eyes turning blood red. He licked his lips, and Smith's voice became ferocious: "How did you know?"

"My Chinese cultivation technique has a long history. If I can't tell whether you are dead or alive, my practice all these years will be in vain." Chen Feng said with a half-smile but not a smile: "In my eyes, you are just a stronger one.

It’s just a zombie, no matter how well you disguise it, you can’t change this fact.”

"Jiejiejie..."

Smith smiled sinisterly. At this moment, he took off all disguises and looked at Chen Feng with murderous intent: "So what if I'm a cyborg? As long as I'm strong enough, no one can ignore my existence. Chen Feng, I still have

I want to thank you and your brother, if your brother hadn't done that to me

I can't be a man because of the secret hand of the Umbrella Company. I still can't bring myself to participate in the trial of the new drug newly developed by Umbrella Company, let alone become the only successful new biochemical human among nearly ten thousand people. Now I am

, possessing consciousness, is also powerful enough to ravage you at will."

After saying this, Smith smiled even more evilly: "Today, you will become the first Chinese cultivator to die in my hands."

"Are you so confident?" Chen Feng smiled faintly and looked at the somewhat hysterical Smith.

"It's easy to kill you!" Smith laughed, and the muscles under his feet suddenly swelled. His speed suddenly increased to a terrifying state. From a distance, it looked like a violently fired cannonball.

"Yeah, it's really easy to kill you." Seeing Smith's madly charging body, Chen Feng's lips curled up with a hint of mockery: "The frog in the well!"

While speaking, Chen Feng stretched out his right hand and shook it casually at Smith, who was approaching.

"Rumble--"

I saw a sudden ripple in the void, and then, a large transparent hand suddenly poked out from the ripples and grabbed Smith's body.

"Destroy this little trick!" Smith shouted, with a particularly strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"Are you able to break it?" Chen Feng smiled faintly and squeezed it with his palm.

Following his movements, the big empty hand also grasped hard, immediately squeezing Smith's body tightly, and the strong binding force made Smith unable to move.

"roar--"

Smith was running his strength crazily, trying to break free from the big hand of the void, but Chen Feng didn't give him any chance at all. Although the big hand of the void was transparent, it was as solid as a rock. No matter how much the latter struggled, he was content.

Not moving.

"hiss--"

Chen Feng's move immediately caused a sound of inhalation from around him.

Such powerful men, especially those from the United States who had fought against Smith, looked at Chen Feng with fear and subconsciously stepped back. This "proud" country, although it usually looks extremely powerful

, they interfere in the affairs of small and weak countries, use tyrannical and rude methods, and act as the police of the world. But once they encounter someone more tyrannical than them, the first thing they think of is to retreat.

"Hahaha, I admire Mr. Chen Feng's profound space power, I admire him!" A figure flew over with a sword, extremely fast, but it was an old man with long eyebrows, white hair and white eyebrows, an immortal spirit, and a detached look.

appearance.

"This is..." Chen Feng's eyes flashed, revealing a hint of surprise. This man's sword power is so strong that he is also in the late Mahayana period, but his aura is no weaker than that of Master Xuanzang.

"Donor Chen Feng, this is Patriarch Changmei, the founder of Shushan Sect." Master Xuanzang introduced him with a pleasant look.

"It turns out it's Patriarch Changmei. Chen Feng is disrespectful." Upon hearing this, Chen Feng also smiled and clasped his fists at Patriarch Changmei.

"Little friend Chen Feng, you caused quite a stir in Chengdu City a few days ago. My disciples and disciples came directly to complain to me." The ancestor Changmei laughed, but there was no blame in his eyes. When he arrived,

In this state, the Taoist mind has long been open-minded, and what he only pursues is the supreme path of cultivation, and he also looks down upon the affairs of the sect.

Chen Feng chuckled: "Chen Feng is ashamed. After what happened today, I will definitely come to apologize."

After saying that, Chen Feng looked back at Smith, who was caught by him, with a cold look on his face: "Before, I just wanted to send someone into the white light to test the position of the Heaven and Earth Sect. It just so happens that you don't have eyesight.

Bring it to your door yourself, and it’s up to you to test it.”

While speaking, Chen Feng's thoughts moved, and his big hand flew up with a roar, grabbing Smith's body across a distance of hundreds of miles, and rushed into the world where the white light was.

After entering the world of white light, the big hand of the void quietly disappeared. Smith, who had regained his freedom, quickly turned back and wanted to rush towards the secular world again.

However, the monks from the Heaven and Earth Sect seemed to have been preparing for it, and instantly blocked Smith's retreat. Then, a large number of monks surrounded and attacked him, like ants seeing honey, rushing forward one after another.

Surrounded by everyone, Smith could not escape and had to rush to fight. It must be said that after Smith became a cyborg, his strength was indeed extremely powerful. He rushed to kill with red eyes. In just a few breaths, he killed hundreds of people in the world.

The religious monk died in his hands.

However, there were too many monks from the Heaven and Earth Sect, and several strong men also joined the besieging team. Smith was eventually submerged by the boundless sea of ​​people. When the crowd dispersed, Smith had already turned into a puddle.

minced meat.

Looking at the scene in the white light world, the monks present fell silent. A chilling atmosphere gradually filled the air.
Chapter completed!