The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 2739: Mixed plan (4)


Ouyang Huanyu laughed in a low voice.

"If you want to know more, just accept my invitation. I will let you know everything you want to know, and you can save your soldiers." Ouyang Huanyu looked at the chaotic battlefield.

The Devil and Alliance members seem to have reached a consensus. They temporarily put aside their struggles and began to besiege the experimental body.

But the ability of the subject to explode is too tricky. Their speed is extremely fast. Even if they want to kill them, they will also affect other people. Let them leave them alone. They will only add more deaths, but they will be shot by them. Beheading will cause a terrible explosion.

The only Zhi Heng subject is the long-range attack class.

However, the battle has hit the battlefield. Both the Demon and the Alliance magicians and archers have entered the exhaustion period of already. They cannot quickly kill the test subject with fast and dense attacks. The bloodline has improved their resistance and speed to a certain extent. Once they are made aware that they will die, they will immediately sprint towards the place where the Alliance has the most speed.

In a densely populated place like the battlefield, even if the Alliance wants to escape, there is no more place for them to escape.

The demons and comrades are all around, they can't escape the scope of the explosion at all.

Experiment is definitely a nightmare for Demons and Alliance forces.

This kind of dead will bring disaster to the people, and let the soldiers on both sides grit their teeth.

"Although these experimental objects are all failed products and cannot complete all the experiments, they are quite effective in cleaning up the garbage. Would you like to try it?" Ouyang Huanyu laughed, and the demons are good, the Alliance The army is good, but it is nothing worth mentioning in his eyes. Those failed products are even worth mentioning. Even if they are all blown up, he will not move his eyebrows.

Shen Yanxiao is different from him. The death of each Alliance will make Shen Yanxiao's heart more depressed.

The absolute imbalance is undoubtedly a huge psychological stress on the disappointment of one's own disdain.

"You lunatic." Shen Yanxiao has never seen a guy who thinks Ouyang Huanyu is so crazy. He doesn't treat the experimental body as life at all, even Shen Jiayi's experimental body created by his own blood. In the end he was left there like garbage.

In the mind of Ouyang Huanyu, there seems to be nothing to care about.

The only thing that can interest him is Shen Yanxiao, a fusion of eight ethnic bloodlines.

But even so, she is not an independent living soul in Ouyang Huanyu's mind. In his words, she is just a work, a perfect work.

Because it is perfect, because it is unique, he will not discard it randomly as he treats failed products. He chooses to recycle.

Anyone who is treated by such a heartbroken guy will not have any joy.

"Crazy? Oh, no, I'm even more crazy than you think." Ouyang Huanyu wasn't angry at all, and the smile on his face was so casual.

"Accept or reject? Are you trying to save your Alliance, or are you watching them destroyed?"

Shen Yanxiao squinted his eyes and looked at the son of the demon and **** who fuses sacredness and evil in front of him. The power of the protoss gave him an extremely holy temperament, but the evil of the demons made his heart more twisted than any creature. .


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