Chapter 769

"The failed generation products should be released to the second generation." the major general sighed and issued an order, which was stronger than the generation products of too many ordinary special forces. Under Mengmeng's hands, they were cut into pieces before long. It can't be said that their mutants are too weak, but their right hands are too strong, especially weapons. The major general has asked people to investigate, If they also have such weapons, it is not God blocking and killing God and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha. However, it is not these failed products of the first and second generations that have such strength. Major generals no longer know kung fu. They can see that Mengmeng's four weapons have a certain advantage and their own strength is not poor.

Mengmeng and Xiaoxiao were attacked by mutants, and Xiaoxiao was no exception, but there were more Xiaoxiao. The gun was useless. When the soft sword shook, they chopped this up. It's not like Mengmeng and Xiaoxiao. It took a long time to play hide and seek. If we calculate the time this round, Xiaoxiao and they won completely.

"How was that guy's strength just now?" Mengmeng asked.

"Yes, it's just that my IQ is too low. I only aim at killing the enemy and ignore too much." Xiaoxiao replied.

"It should be some kind of genetic modification, failed product, be careful of the perfect variety." Xiaoxiao reminded her that she was afraid of those two floating.

"I see." as soon as Mengmeng agreed, she heard a heavy sound of footsteps and said "coming". Chong Xiaoxiao made a gesture to signal you to go up. Xiaoxiao rolled out in a tactical way, lifted the submachine gun and swept. There was only one visitor, but the head was a little big.

"Boom!" after the fierce gunfire, the big men fell to the ground. It was less than two minutes before they heard footsteps. This time, they won completely.

"Good!" the major general shouted. He felt that the eyes around him were a little strange and said without embarrassment: "don't you think the little girl's shooting is very powerful? A total of 30 bullets, one minute and 47 seconds, the head of the second generation of mutants was blown out."

This is a fact. No one denies it, but there's no need to cheer. No matter how good the shooting is, this is also their enemy, enemy, understand? People asked in their hearts, but they could only say nothing.

"The wisdom of mortals!" the major general felt lonely and said with a tone of lesson: "don't you think that if we catch this little girl and study her gene cells, maybe our problem will be solved."

"No, not one, but four. These four are definitely not normal humans. They must be evolutionists." the major general corrected them excitedly without waiting for words. The more excited he expected, he began to put Mengmeng on the operating table.

"The strength of this is stronger than that just now." although a clip almost killed the enemy in seconds, Xiaoxiao still noticed the strength of the enemy. After catching up with Mengmeng, they are now moving irregularly and never dare to stay in one place. Whether the enemy is hit or not, if they are given a missile, their ability to pass the sky will be broken.

The second generation was blasted, and the third generation came on stage immediately. This time, both in speed and meaning, it was much better than the second generation. Mengmeng wanted to fight. Xiaoxiao said, "I'll solve him and save your strength to fight the boss". Mengmeng began to make a breakthrough while without any worry that Xiaoxiao couldn't solve this problem.

"Pa Pa Pa!" Xiaoxiao's gun fired slowly, but it was rhythmic. Moving quickly, it was not easy to hit a fast-moving object, but Xiaoxiao could do it. None of the bullets failed. They all hit the knees of the three generations. Finally, the three generations knelt gorgeous. This scene made the major general even more excited, It's like eating n Viagra and a large bottle of foot washing water.

He blew the muzzle of the gun and looked up at the location of the camera. Xiaoxiao didn't even bother to waste bullets. He allowed him to continue to exist and walked forward without haste or delay. It seemed that he was saying to the people behind the camera, "wait, I'm coming."

The battle continues. The mutants have been out for seven generations, two at a time. It's not that the major general is reluctant to send them, but only two test subjects are retained. The others are either dead or upgraded. If there are many, he will send them all out. Anyway, these things are not worth money. Now he can make as many as he wants, from one generation to the seventh generation, Mengmeng and Xiaoxiao killed everyone in the dark. The mutants were no exception. But in the seventh generation, a problem finally appeared. Mengmeng and Xiaoxiao joined hands to take them down. The battle lasted for ten minutes. When the guy who couldn't whip or gun was killed, Mengmeng and Xiaoxiao were also panting.

"How's your side?" Meng Meng took a breath and asked.

"OK! You're having a hard time there?" Xiaoxiao asked knowingly.

"A little, take it easy. Don't spoil your daughter." Mengmeng reminded with a smile.

"What do you mean, it's really useless for me! Elder sister, I don't have a chance to exert myself and retain my strength." Nan Nan immediately retorted.

"Meet up somewhere. I don't know if there are aliens here. I'm sure there are non-human beings here." Mengmeng didn't quarrel with Nannan, and the topic turned to business,.

"See that red building?" asked with a smile.

"See, it's almost a kilometer away. Where will you meet?" Mengmeng asked directly.

"Hmm!" smiled and promised without saying much.

"OK, your distance should be about the same. In this kilometer, we pass at the fastest speed and destroy the enemy after the turn?" Mengmeng asked.

"OK!" Xiaoxiao agreed. This kind of advice is not her strong point. Reasonably speaking, Zhuge Nannan has ancestral genes and should be strong in this aspect, but she is better than Xiaoxiao and Xiaoxiao, but it's over when compared with Mengmeng. Mengmeng's brain has been transformed by Nannan's words and has been transformed by the village head's uncle.

Yang Feng said so, "When Nannan's ancestors fought in the war, people still talked about morality and rules, and Yali pear was not as big as the mountain, so everyone followed the right path. But now it's different. You must be worse than the bad guys and worse than the bad guys in order to live like a fish and water. Mengmeng was born an autocratic bad guy. If people's character is like a smile, it's powerful The girl is gone. "

"Evil is better than right." Xiaoxiao's summary is like this.

"It's hard to sing alone!" Nan Nan's summary is like this. It's natural to know who is right and who is wrong. Yang Feng doesn't have to explain to them why there is night in the world.

It is more difficult than expected to walk a distance of kilometers. There is no accident. The major general sent the eighth generation of experimental products. After thousands of tempering, the eighth generation has been very strong, but the defects are also obvious, so it is still a failed product.

The eighth generation is not two. The major general sent six at one time, and they haven't separated yet. They all came to Mengmeng. It seems that the major general doesn't intend to play anymore. He plans to solve the battle and catch Mengmeng them alive. If he catches Mengmeng, the remaining two will not be a problem.

"Shit!" Mengmeng spits out such a word indecently. Six big muscles like the black super special police stand motionless on the road ahead, carrying a big axe of more than one meter on their shoulders, blocking their way. To move forward, they must cross this obstacle, which is difficult to overcome just by looking at the momentum, not to mention the law of increasing strength Each of these six is better than the seventh generation, then they are really going to be tragic.

"When!" six big axes hit the ground, and there was only one sound. It can be seen how neat the actions of the six people are. Mengmeng's heart followed Gudong, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva. This guy is very powerful!

In ancient China, the users of the big axe were all strong generals. In a word, if they can play with this thing, there will be no waste materials. Although this is the western world, some principles are the same. In terms of pure sound, the axe is a genuine steel casting.

"Plan?" Xiaoxiao pulled down the bolt and asked.

"It's very troublesome!" Meng Meng frowned and said, "if you restrain them from a distance, I'll go close and destroy their weapons first. The most I can do is to break my arms and legs and get an internal injury. If I'm cut by that thing, I'll have a pile of slag, and I don't have to chop dumplings."

Xiaoxiao vomited. "Can you be more disgusting?"

"Fire." without much nonsense, Mengmeng directly sounded the attack horn and asked, "did you meet someone who made a big guy over there?"

"No! There is no one here." Nan Nan answered, smiling and her face changed.

"That's good, that's good. You wait for us in the building and find a good stronghold. It's estimated to kill these guys. I have to replenish my energy." Mengmeng said easily.

"Be careful," Xiaoxiao told me, knowing that the matter was serious.

"Don't worry, we'll make sure that we can come to you alive without arms and legs." Mengmeng said so. Xiaoxiao's heart is half down and plans to target zone 51. They expected that they would meet a powerful enemy. Unexpectedly, they encountered a fierce battle before they entered the core laboratory. It seems inevitable.

The call ended temporarily, and the gunfire rang out. Xiaoxiao tried several shots. The big axe was not only powerful in chopping people, but also very good in blocking bullets. It was impossible for several bullets to get rid of people. Mengmeng began to shoot. The swinging muzzle made the bullets erratic, but it was useless. People waved the big axe and couldn't drop a bullet After being shot down, Mengmeng winked at Xiaoxiao and rushed up quickly. Before people arrived, the whip rolled over first. The eighth generation didn't avoid it, so the axe waved at the whip.

"Ding!" Mengmeng shook her hand. She could have avoided the blow, but the eight generations also changed their moves. As soon as the big axe turned and swept the whip, all Mengmeng's subsequent moves were disintegrated. The axe swung back and cut at Mengmeng.