"Kill!"
Dia shouted with a gloomy face.
John laughed strangely, and his fist, which was as big as an alms bowl, whizzed toward Money God's face.
When he stole the wolf's body, he thought Ding Ning was very powerful, so he set a trap to blow him up with explosives. He did not expect that Ding Ning was still alive. He was not stupid. Of course, he was looking for a pushover.
"Good timing!"
Money God shouted and stood up to meet him. The two of them fought fiercely and unexpectedly, they were evenly matched.
Ding Ning saw that Hardedef was tall and strong, and his punches were sharp and his combat capability was quite good, but he could not do anything to the Money God in a short time. Immediately, he was relieved. Before the crowd surrounded him, he took the initiative to rush up and punched a white man who rushed up to him.
"F * ck!"
But to Ding Ning's surprise, the white man did not lose his fighting capacity after hitting the wall. He climbed up as if nothing had happened, and with a fierce light in his eyes, he rushed over quickly and rushed at him with a roar.
"Hey, your resistance is quite strong. I'd like to see how many punches you can take from me."
Ding Ning said with great interest. He waved his fist and dodged, and the white man flew out again.
But the result surprised him again. Just now, he only used one part of his strength, and this time he used two parts of his strength. A human-shaped pit appeared on the wall, but the white man still quickly climbed up as if nothing had happened. His eyes were full of anger, and he rushed at him aggressively.
The others were calm and unruffled, holding their arms with a sneer at the corners of their mouths. They looked like they were watching a good show, and it seemed that they were not worried about the white man at all.
Ding Ning's heart sank. He was not worried that he could not defeat the white man, because he could deal with these people in a minute.
Instead, he thought, "This is just a base of the Descendants of God Organization in Shenzhou, but ordinary soldiers already have such strength. Not to mention other things, just their ability to resist attacks is comparable to that of the masters of the Real Martial Arts Realm. How powerful are the high-level soldiers?" Thinking about it carefully, he was terrified. The strength possessed by the Descendants of God Organization was too terrifying.
"Damn it, boy, you have angered me. Go to hell."
When the white man was slapped away by Ding Ning for the third time like a fly, he was finally enraged. With a roar, he tore off his shirt, and his not-so-tall figure changed dramatically.
His well-defined muscles began to swell crazily, and in the blink of an eye, he had become as big as the world bodybuilding champion. His height also jumped directly from about 1.75 meters to more than two meters. His face was distorted, and two fangs grew out of the corners of his mouth. He roared and beat his chest twice, and his eyes flashed with red light. He rushed to Ding Ning like a human-shaped tank.
"Oh, Jimmy has finally transformed into King Kong. This guy from China is dead meat."
A warrior with brown hair and blue eyes chewed on a piece of gum as he casually made his judgment.
"Oh, what a pity. This guy from China is quite handsome. Actually, I don't mind having sex with him."
The Indian woman with small whips on her head whistled frivolously and teased in a relaxed tone.
"Elima, you don't have a good taste. No matter how handsome this guy from China is, he is good-looking but useless, and I can't satisfy you. If you want to be comfortable, come to me. I am the Human Cannon, and I promise you that you will want to die."
A black warrior grinned at the Indian woman, showing his big white teeth, and made an obscene gesture of straightening his back.
"How the hell do you know that I am good-looking but useless? I am the Super Human Cannon."
Ding Ning was not convinced. Although the Indian woman's skin was as black as coal and her lips were so thick that he could not eat them, it was related to a man's dignity, so he could not tolerate it. He casually slapped the white man, who had turned into a Vajra, and slapped him back into the wall so that he could not be pulled out.
"Oh, my God, what a strong man from China. I like it. Hey, handsome, let me appraise your Super Human Cannon, okay?"
The Indian woman's eyes twinkled with little stars. She smiled charmingly and rushed to Ding Ning with a face full of infatuation.
"But I am not interested in you, ugly woman."
Ding Ning kicked her without hesitation. Although the Indian woman looked like an infatuated woman, in fact, this pounce was not simple. It contained the momentum of a tiger pouncing on him, which was more threatening than the attack of the white man who had no skills and only relied on brute force.
"Handsome, you really don't know how to be tender to women."
When Ding Ning was about to kick her, the Indian woman twisted her body weirdly and appeared behind Ding Ning like a ghost.
From an angle that Ding Ning could not see, thick hair suddenly grew on her arms, and her fingertips turned into beast-like claws, emitting a dark cold light. Her eyes flashed with viciousness, and with a chuckle, she clawed at Ding Ning's neck.
Ding Ning seemed to be unaware of it and said worriedly, "But you are really too ugly. If I let you appraise it, my wife will definitely kill me if she knows."
"It doesn't matter. When you are dead, I will appraise it carefully. Your wife will definitely not know."
The Indian woman smiled charmingly, and her beast claws suddenly accelerated. She grabbed Ding Ning's neck hard, and her eyes flashed with bloodthirsty pleasure. It seemed that she had already seen the beautiful scene of blood splattering and this damn guy's head being grabbed off.
Clang!
But the next moment, her hideous smile froze on her face. She saw that her claw with all her strength did not even break Ding Ning's skin. Instead, it made a sound of metal colliding.
Compared with the white man, Elima had much more combat experience. Realizing that something was wrong, she immediately kicked her feet and retreated backward like a spring. Unfortunately, it was too late.
"An agile Beast Warrior? Interesting. It seems that the Descendants of God Organization has achieved some results over the years. But if that's all, then let's end it. This level of speed is really too slow. "
Ding Ning's indifferent voice was still echoing in her ears, and Elima felt a sharp pain in her chest. Her eyes bulged, and she lowered her head in disbelief. Her mouth was wide open, and she saw a palm that was as fair as a woman's penetrate her chest without a trace of smoke or fire.
She felt that she was a fish that was about to die of thirst. The strong sense of suffocation and the rapid dissipation of her vitality made her feel endless fear. She raised her head and looked at Ding Ning's expressionless face, with a pleading look in her eyes.
Unfortunately, what she got in return was Ding Ning's disdainful expression. "I am a person who has tender and protective feelings for women, but you are too ugly, especially those dog claws. They make me feel very disgusted. Is it not good to be a human? Why do you insist on being a beast? So, I'd better free you as soon as possible. "
Elima was very unconvinced. She wanted to say that her claws were not dog claws, but tiger claws. But as soon as she opened her mouth, blood foam kept gushing out of her mouth. The sweet and fishy blood blocked her mouth, making her unable to say anything. As Ding Ning casually withdrew his hand, she lost her support and fell backward. She only felt dizzy, and then she lost consciousness forever.
"Roar!"
With a burst of splashing gravel, the white man finally struggled out of the wall at this moment. He let out a furious roar and pounced on Ding Ning with red eyes like a raging gorilla.
"An agile one, a strength one, and I don't know what other types are there," Ding Ning muttered with flagging interest.
Ding Ning muttered with flagging interest. He had completely lost interest in the white man who had turned into a gorilla. He reached out his hand casually to meet the white man's fist and gently poked it with his finger. With a soft puff, his finger directly penetrated the white man's fist like a red-hot soldering iron stabbing into cheese.
"Ow!"
The white man let out an earth-shattering howl. Holding his broken right fist with his left hand, he jumped on the spot in pain. Even his tears flowed down, and he almost cried for his mother.
Watching his body shrink rapidly and return to its original appearance in the blink of an eye, Ding Ning showed a thoughtful expression on his face. He muttered softly, "So it's just some semi-finished products."
All of this took a long time to describe, but in fact, it happened in a flash. It was so fast that even Dia and the others did not have time to react before everything was over.
The white man had been forcibly beaten back to his human form from the beast state. This was simply unbelievable to Dia and the others. They had done countless experiments, but had never encountered such a precedent. They really could not figure out how Ding Ning had done it.
But this did not stop them from feeling a strong sense of threat towards Ding Ning. With a livid face, Dia shouted, "Attack together, and kill him."
Although the dozen or so genetic warriors were timid, they did not hesitate to pounce on Ding Ning after receiving the order. Moreover, after seeing how difficult Ding Ning was to deal with, these people all chose to beast directly without prior consultation.
Thus, Ding Ning saw a group of "demons" appear. Yes, they were demons, just like the Wolf Cavalry when they had not been genetically modified and still had some racial characteristics.
They either grew a pair of furry ears, a monkey-like tail, or scales on their arms, or thick hair or sharp claws on some parts of their bodies.
This made him laugh involuntarily. Human beings were the evolved bodies of the Demon Clan, and the Demon Clan all looked forward to evolving into human beings. However, the Descendants of God Organization did the opposite. After so many years of research, they actually wanted to turn human beings into demon beasts to obtain great power. This was not evolution, but degeneration.
Not to mention these semi-finished products that only had a part of the power of demons, even if they were completely transformed into demons, so what? The most powerful thing about the demons was not their power, but their talent and supernatural power.
Therefore, after Ding Ning figured out what was going on with these poor test subjects, he did not want to waste time with them anymore. He estimated that the personnel of the national security bureau would arrive soon, and it was better to finish this as soon as possible and go home to accompany his wife.
Shadows flashed by, and wherever he passed, people and horses were thrown off their feet, and screams could not be heard. Even Dia, the most powerful warrior in the base, was slapped by Ding Ning as if he was slapping a fly. He was seriously injured and bleeding from his seven orifices. He was not a match for one move of Ding Ning's.
The power of the flawless holy body was undoubtedly demonstrated at this moment. If he did not want to make the scene too bloody and give a bad impression to the personnel of the national security bureau, these half-demon warriors would have been covered with corpses by now.
After Ding Ning beat all the half-demon warriors until they cried and howled and lay on the ground, he calmly watched the battle between the God of Money and John, who had turned into a chimpanzee.
It had to be said that after John turned into a chimpanzee, his strength at least doubled. His strength was stronger than that of "King Kong" because this guy was not like "King Kong" who only relied on brute force without any moves. Instead, he jumped here and there like a kangaroo, and his boxing skills were quite good. It was estimated that before he became a test subject, he should have been a boxer.
The strength of the God of Money was obviously much stronger than that of John. Unfortunately, although his defense was amazing, he lacked powerful attacks. The half-demon like John, whose defense and strength were doubled, happened to be his nemesis, making him feel like a dog trying to catch a porcupine but not know where to start. Therefore, he had to let the battle come to a stalemate.
Although he knew that Ding Ning was not the same as before, he was the master after all. So many genetic battles were defeated by his disciple, but as the master, he could not even defeat John. How could he show his face?
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