Under the command of the burly youth, the bodies of the other seven people quickly changed. All of them entered the magic mark state without reservation. Some of them had soft tissues protruding from their backs like vines, some of them had their mouths split open, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth, and some of their pupils turned blood-red. At first glance, they looked like a group of monsters in the hazy moonlight. If an ordinary person saw this scene, most of them would have fainted on the spot.
Dean also did not hold back. He stimulated the power of the magic marks in his body. His whole body was covered with white bones, like a human skeleton. Compared with the other people in front of him who had changed their bodies, his change was the most 'normal' one.
Whoosh!
Dean did not flinch. He rushed to the short youth who was ready to run back to the building.
The burly youth roared and waved his sword at Dean. His body was covered with pale golden scales, and there were several spikes on his back, like a protruding spine. When he waved his sword, two black whips were shot from behind him. It was another woman's attack.
A cold light flashed in Dean's eyes. His body flashed as he dodged the attack of the burly youth. At the same time, he quickly grabbed the two black whips. They were slippery, like the tongue of a monster. He shouted in his heart. The white bones covering his palm suddenly protruded into the soft tissues of the black whips. He firmly grasped it and backhanded it!
The woman who was connected to the soft tissues of the black whips groaned in pain. Her body rushed toward Dean. At the same time, the other black whips behind her were like dancing snakes, shooting toward Dean.
Dean was about to make a move when a cold wind suddenly came from the side. It was another middle-aged man with a spear. The middle-aged man's magic mark state was extremely ferocious. His mouth was cracked to the ears, and his soft tongue was covered with fine teeth barbs. Once bitten, a piece of skin would be torn off.
Dean did not continue to attack the woman. Two sharp blades protruded from the white bones of his palm. He cut off the two soft tissues of the black whips. He turned around to avoid the middle-aged man's spear and punched the middle-aged man's face.
The middle-aged man was punched. His body staggered back a few steps. A bloody hole appeared on his face. On the other hand, a sharp bone protruded from Dean's fist, dripping blood.
Whoosh!
A gust of cold wind suddenly pierced his face.
Dean's face slightly changed, and he hurriedly tilted his head. A cold arrow brushed past his cheek, and the strong wind caused a trace of pain on his skin.
He glanced around and saw that the short youth had already taken the opportunity to enter the building. His heart sank, knowing that it was impossible to stop him. It was already strenuous to fight one against eight, and the short youth only needed a few seconds to enter the building to report. In such a short period of time, the remaining seven people were more than enough to stall him!
"Damn it!" A cold glint flashed in the depths of his eyes. The Dragon Blood Art in his body was suddenly activated, causing all the blood in his body to boil. With a quick stride, he pounced on a young man who was trying to flank him from the left.
The youth quickly raised his weapon to block, but Dean's body flashed, and he suddenly rushed back to the middle-aged man who was ready to support him, and punched him in the face.
The middle-aged man was caught off guard, but his reaction was extremely fast. He was so frightened that he hastily retreated, his face pale.
He tilted his neck back to avoid Dean's fist, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened.
On his throat, a blood splashed, cutting the larynx and artery.
An extremely slender spike protruded from Dean's fist. Seeing that the attack was successful, he immediately pounced on him, ready to pursue and kill him.
"You're courting death!!" Seeing that Dean ignored him, the burly youth roared and rushed over with his sword. His momentum was fierce, and his whole body was full of flaws. He did not consider defense at all.
Looking at his desperate attack, Dean had to stop. He lowered his body and dodged the sharp knife. He punched the man's chest. The spikes on the back of his fist hit the man's chest. He felt as if he had hit an iron wall. There was a kind of pain, but the spikes on his fist still broke the tough thing and pierced into the man's chest.
The burly youth waved his sword and slashed down angrily, avoiding Dean. Looking down, he saw a hole in the armor on his chest, from which blood was seeping out.
He was shocked and angry, but there was some fear in his eyes. His magic mark was the magic mark of the rare monster "Steel Dragon". With this armor, it was almost difficult for people of the same rank to hurt him, but Dean's attack was beyond his imagination.
"White bones, what kind of magic mark is this? Who is this person?!" The burly youth looked at Dean, who was surrounded by four people but still stubbornly resisted. His face was ugly. Judging from the opponent's attack, he was not a Pioneer, but his movement was ingenious, his attack was sharp, and the defense of the white bones was not inferior to his. Even if he was accidentally stabbed, he was not injured, but only suffered some impact force.
"Molly, use your poison gas!" The burly youth turned and shouted.
The woman who was standing at the back hesitated for a moment, but she still quickly gathered her strength. Her body changed the least among the eight people, but if the moonlight was bright enough, one could see that her skin had turned green, and her face was covered with strange patterns. These patterns looked like the patterns of trees, but they also looked like poisonous pythons coiling around her body. The degree of horror was no less than that of the others.
She slightly inhaled, and her originally plump chest swelled at the moment, like a bullfrog.
Just as she was about to open her mouth, suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of her eyes. Her pupils shrank, and before she had time to see clearly, she felt black in front of her eyes, and completely lost consciousness.
Puff!
Aisha's sharp fingers pierced straight from Jasmine's forehead to her brain. She was like an unrestrained beast. She roared ferociously as her fingers exerted force and crushed Jasmine's entire skull in an instant!
Molly's body twitched and fell down, and blood flowed from her head. As Aisha retracted her hand, her skull, scalp, and hair were all lifted off, and only the bloody brain was gurgling out.
The burly youth standing not far away saw this scene, and his face was full of horror, and he exclaimed, "Stop!!"
Aisha was about to pounce on Jasmine's body when she heard the voice of the burly young man behind her. She turned back abruptly. The veil covering her cheeks had been blown away by the wind due to her extreme speed, revealing a peerless face. But at this moment, the expression on her face was extremely ferocious. Her pure black eyes were like black holes that exuded endless evil, swallowing all life.
The burly youth was shocked when he saw her face, and his heartbeat seemed to stop.
Roar!
Haisha let out a low roar and suddenly pounced over.
As fast as a phantom, the burly youth almost had no time to react, and his body was pushed to the ground. His head hit the ground heavily, and the grass splashed. The next moment, a sharp pain came from his neck.
When the burly youth came back to his senses, a large piece of flesh and blood had been torn off his neck.
When Aisha was ready to eat again, a roar came from the side. She saw the woman with the mutated soft tissue black whip on her back was angry, and controlled the soft tissue black whip on her back to stab Aisha's back like a black arrow.
Aisha bared her teeth, jumped up from the burly youth, and went straight to the woman.
The soft tissue black whip controlled by the woman hit Aisha's body, but it didn't cause any damage, just shredded the clothes on her shoulder. Aisha, like an angry beast, pounced straight in front of the woman, pressed her to the ground, and opened her mouth to bite the woman's face, and soon a large piece of flesh and blood was bitten off.
The people besieging Dean noticed the change behind them, and for a moment, they were a little confused.
Dean took advantage of the middle-aged man's distraction, and suddenly rushed over. He quickly reached out and pressed on the middle-aged man's hand that was holding the gun. The white bone covered the palm of the middle-aged man's hand protruded out of the sharp thorn, and the pain made the middle-aged man scream. His palm instinctively loosened a bit, and he wanted to withdraw his hand. Dean took advantage of the opportunity, and his knee hit the shaft of the spear, and twisted the back of the middle-aged man's hand upward. Puff! The spear stabbed from the bottom up, and penetrated the middle-aged man's chin.
The others didn't expect to lose another companion in the blink of an eye. They were shocked and angry, and attacked Dean fiercely.
Dean immediately retreated, and dodged left and right in the encirclement of the three people.
After Aisha bit the soft tissue black whip woman to death, she was immediately attracted by the three people besieging Dean. She roared and quickly rushed over.
One of them was caught off guard by Aisha from behind, and his neck was bitten. He screamed and backhanded, trying to break away from Aisha. But Aisha's teeth were not inferior to flesh, and after biting and tearing, a large piece of flesh and blood fell.
This brutal scene made the remaining two people timid. Dean took advantage of their slow attack speed, and suddenly rushed forward to fight with one of them.
The other person wanted to rush to support, but saw his companion next to him was bitten by Aisha, and couldn't help but pale with fear. In less than a second of hesitation, he immediately turned around and ran back to the building.
In a one-on-one situation, Dean quickly held down the young man and killed him. At this time, the advantage of his magic mark ability was reflected. He could both attack and defend, and in a group fight with equal physique, he was not weak at all.
Dean looked at the appearance of Aisha lying on the corpse, and quickly pulled her away. He shook the bell to control her, and then rushed into the building with her.
Through the visual heat source capture, he had already seen that the short young man who drilled into the building and the previous person who escaped had rushed to the basement under the building. At the moment, the staff in the basement were constantly going deeper into the ground. Apparently, they had received the alarm notice.
Dean's eyes swept, and soon found a floor that was not closed. Below it was a staircase. It was estimated that the last person who escaped was in a hurry and forgot to close the passage.
He immediately took Aisha down the stairs, and soon came to a brightly lit passage. This was already the first underground floor. According to the heat source he had captured before, this underground building had a total of eight floors. Because of the distance on the eighth floor, the heat source was very faint and blurred, and it was difficult to see a human figure. He was not sure whether there was a ninth floor or a deeper level.
The walls of the first floor were all khaki, and with the dim light of the oil lamp, it was a bit like a secret room. He walked along the corridor, and along the way, he kicked open some doors. These rooms had long been empty, but there were various rooms similar to hospital operating rooms. Some rooms had shelves full of strange bottles and jars, and some bottles and jars were sealed with children's palms.
Among them, there was the head of a newborn baby, whose eyes didn't seem to open, and whose eyelids were almost transparent.
In addition to human tissues, Dean also saw many strange monster tissues. There were fist-sized eyeballs, and cute little claws like a tiger's. It looked like some evil alchemist's experiment room in the outer wall area.
Dean walked along the passage to the end, and there was a staircase. He went to the second underground floor.
He kicked open the doors along the way. In one of the rooms that looked like an operating room, there was a woman with disheveled hair tied to a metal table. She was completely naked, but the most shocking thing was that the skin on her chest from her shoulder to her abdomen was gone. It was a bloody mess, and there were some black tubes inserted into it, guiding the liquid from a blood-red glass jar next to the table.
Dean wrinkled his brows. Most likely, this woman was captured by the Monster Research Institute as experimental material.
Aisha's nose twitched as she smelled the blood, and showed a trace of ferocity.
Dean twisted the handle of the door and threw it through the woman's head. Then he took Aisha and left. Death might be the best result for this woman. Even if she was released, it would be difficult for her to survive with her body that had been experimented on.
Dean didn't look at the other rooms. He stamped his feet and jumped to the third floor of the basement.
There were several weak heat sources in the rooms of the third underground floor. The situation was similar to the woman upstairs. Two of the heat sources were big and small. The big one was the size of an elephant, and the small one was the size of a puppy. The shape was not human. Most likely it was a monster being experimented on.
Dean continued to stomp the floor, and fell to the fifth underground floor.
He looked down. At the moment, there were many people on the sixth floor who were preparing to retreat. They were moving in a hurry.
He lifted his foot, and broke through the ground, and fell to the sixth underground floor.
A middle-aged man in a white coat rushed in front of him. He was shocked by the sudden fall of Dean, and fell to the ground with a pale face.
Dean glanced at the man's clothes. There was a work card on his chest, and the name and position were written on it: "Head of the Ministry of Health?" He slightly raised his eyebrows, and went in front of the middle-aged man: "What is your position? Doctor?"
The middle-aged man looked at Dean, and then looked at Aisha next to him. Compared to Dean, Aisha's appearance was more frightening. Her face was stained with blood, and her hands were red. He swallowed his throat, and stuttered: "I, I'm just in charge of sanitation, I don't know anything …"
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