I Killed the Dragon

Isaacs smiled, and he knew that no one in this world could resist the temptation of power and wealth. Even if he could refuse these, he could not refuse the mighty power and infinite life. For mankind, these are almost eternal. The pursuit.

　　 "But I am really a god." Gray said helplessly. Although he is not a true god, he will leave the world sooner or later. What is the use of right and wealth?

　　 role-playing has reached this point, how can you give up halfway? That's not a good, dedicated actor.

　　 "So, can you give me the antidote? I'll leave when I get the antidote."

　　 "You said this?" Isaacs took out a tube of green reagent from his pocket, shook it at them, and pulled out a dark smile, "Kill them, I'll give it to you."

　　 "Don't think about grabbing, it's a full half mile from the ground, and it's still a closed environment. If the antidote is broken here, it will never reach the ground."

　　 "Really?" Gray thoughtfully, suddenly his eyes lit up, "But as long as you kill you, the base can't be closed, right? Someone on our side holds 50% of the umbrella."

　　 "You..." Isaacs was angered by Gray's naked threats. After creating the umbrella, no one dared to speak to him like that.

　　 Isaacs looked gloomy, "Kill him for me."

　　 As soon as the voice fell, Wesker, who was like a sculpture, moved immediately, and came to kill at a speed that ordinary people could not see.

　　 Gray was a little surprised, this guy is a little faster than himself, this is the real force.

　　 But a few minutes faster does not mean that you can win. Winning or losing is not based on the basic attributes, but also the combination of various attributes, the control of physical strength, the use of skills, and so on.

　　 Except for speed and immortality, Wesker has no advantage in front of Gray.

　　 Facing Wesker's punch, Gray reached out and grabbed his fist in his incredulous eyes.

　　 "This is not..."

　　 "Nothing is impossible." Gray interrupted him coldly, kicking his stomach, but not letting go.

　　 Wesker's lower body flew up in the air, and before he thought about how to deal with it, he felt his hands burned by a hot flame, and at the same time, the huge force directly crushed his palm bones.

"Ah..." Wesker screamed. He has undergone biochemical transformation, but this does not mean that he has become a superman who is not afraid of death or pain. The bones are crushed, and no one can be calm. Correct.

　　 "Waste!"|Isaacs scolded when he saw this, pressed the coffee table with both hands, leaped out of the sofa and besieged Gray with Wesker.

Both of them have the advantage of extremely fast speed, but insufficient attack power, but Isaacs is stronger than Wesker, because his body is also equipped with a computing system that can calculate the body's attack trajectory. In this way, to a certain extent He made up for his lack of skills.

　　 "Kill him." Gray threw Wesker, whose hand bone was broken by himself, to Alice, "Blast his head."

　　 Jill and Alice took over perfectly, and the two submachine guns were put on the head of Wesker who was thrown over, and the bullets were shot out like no money. In three seconds, Wesker's head was beaten into an empty shell.

　　 "Idiot, what are you doing? Don't kill them yet?" Isaacs looked at the clone standing behind like a transparent person. How could Lao Tzu's clone be so stupid if he didn't get angry?

　　 But he didn't know that his clone, like him, was also a guy who was extremely proud of himself and could not tolerate the slightest rebellion.

　　 "Oh, yes, obviously I want to watch the real and false battles, why am I fighting now?" When Gray heard this, he also felt reasonable, and quickly quit and pushed out the clone of Isaacs.

　　 Clone had many thoughts in his heart. When Isaacs was about to chase Gray without even looking at him, he finally drew a knife and stab him in the abdomen on his only way.

　　Don't ask how the knife came, anyway, it wasn't from Gray. It was definitely not something he wanted to satisfy his own evil taste, he must have picked it up somewhere.

　　 Isaacs was also apparently confused by his action, aren’t we in the same group, why did you do it to me?

　　 Gray knew that this guy couldn't beat the real modified Isaacs, so he seized the opportunity to rush up, and when Isaacs angered the clone, he punched his old face.

　　 "Damn it." Isaacs yelled and quickly gave up on the clone and turned to deal with Gray.

　　 Gray didn't use weapons. As a noble dragon slayer warrior, how could he use weapons before the enemy did not use weapons? He was fighting for fairness, not for fun.

　　 "Boom!" Gray let him punch his chest, and then quickly grabbed his arm.

　　 "Speaking of which, we didn't shake hands after we met. It's really rude." Gray smiled.

　　 Feeling the tremendous power on his hands, Isaacs's face changed drastically, "Let me go."

"Don't worry, I'm a little excited to see the founder of the umbrella. This is the first time I have seen a big man like you. I was a little excited, no wonder, no wonder." Gray held his hand and held it. Grab the other hand too.

　　 didn't do anything to him, just hold him still.

Behind Isaacs, the clone's face was uncertain, and finally a ruthless look flashed in his eyes. A hand was wrapped around Isaacs's neck, a knife was inserted into his back fiercely, and his throat made a hoarse roar, "Liar , Bitch, trash, clone..."

　　 Every knife was stabbed firmly on Isaacs' waist, but for the real Isaacs, it was stabbed firmly on his heart.

　　Clone, no~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He is now the real Isaacs. He stabbed him without knowing how many knives, and Dr. Isaacs finally played GG amidst laughter and laughter.

　　 But Gray didn't let it go, condensing a small fireball, the size of an egg, into his mouth.

　　 Gray did not detonate, but only released the heat contained in it. After a short while, a fire appeared on Dr. Isaacs's head, and his entire head burned to ashes in no time.

　　 "These guys are very vigorous. Otherwise, there is no guarantee that they will be killed." Gray explained, and as he said, he also stuffed another one into Wesker's hollow head.

　　 "Bitch." Wesker opened his eyes suddenly, staring at Gray, and then turned to ashes in the incredible eyes of everyone.

　　 "Let me say it!" Gray shrugged, a look that I really expected.

　　 "The antidote is gone." Jill said with an ugly face flipping through the clothes on Dr. Isaacs.

　　 "Don't be nervous." Gray smiled slightly and beckoned softly. The elf flew over with a test tube a circle larger than himself, and put the test tube in his hand, "Isn't this here."

"When?"

　　A group of people didn't see when the elf got the antidote. They were surprised at this. Isn't the antidote on Isaacs? How could it suddenly come to the elf?

　　 "Okay, let's talk about the old and the old, what should I do." Gray put away the test tube and walked to the front console.

　　 "Huh?" Suddenly he looked at his empty hands, and Gray looked a little surprised.