The God of Death in American Comics

Driven by the golden lightning, the blade created an afterimage.

The Monarch Experimental Subject's running movements were in vain, and time seemed to stop spinning in an instant.

Ye Feng dispersed the spiritual pressure all over his body, and the ghost lightning on the blade immediately dissipated.

A gentle breeze blew through the mountains.

A bloodstain gradually appeared on the chest of the Po Sovereign's gray-white skin, and then expanded rapidly.

The three-meter-tall body was cut into two pieces and collapsed, with a large amount of dark blood flowing out.

A gray-white aura invisible to ordinary people floated directly towards Ye Feng.

1

He felt the number of empty souls in the white jade inside his body.

17500

This half-virtual, half-monster, experimental body that looked like a tyrant provided a virtual soul for the white jade in Ye Feng's body.

At this moment, Ye Feng felt something in his heart and raised his head in confusion and looked around.

It must be the remaining guards, but Ye Feng was not ready to trouble the remaining defeated soldiers, so he turned around and walked directly towards the entrance of the laboratory.

As for Sato Shuichi and the others who were hiding in the dark and lurking secretly, they felt a chill pass over their foreheads.

"Team, Captain, shall we come?" the members of the Hydra team lying aside asked with their heads lowered cautiously.

In fact, at this distance, it was far beyond the range of spiritual pressure, and it was impossible for Ye Feng to hear any sound. However, after the scene just now, these Hydra members became extra cautious.

"Let's get closer slowly," Sato just started, and then changed his tone, "Forget it, we'll wait a moment."

In the base, due to the weakening of Ye Feng's spiritual pressure and the disappearance of the monarch's experimental body's spiritual pressure, the communication system flickered with difficulty and returned to normal.

But the white flowers that keep flashing on the video also remind people in the monitoring room that the magnetic field has only weakened, but it has not disappeared.

"Clan, clan leader, the monitor has returned to normal, but" the operator looked at the picture on the screen in horror.

The tall, gray-white body was cut into two pieces and lay on the ground.

"That boy actually killed the monarch," Soichiro Kawara muttered in disbelief.

That was the biochemical warrior that the Kawara family was about to develop, and it was actually defeated by a young man holding a katana sword.

For a moment, Soichiro Kawara felt that the Rising Sun revival plan was a failed decision from beginning to end.

That is a body that can withstand the baptism of bullets from automatic rifles. If we get a set of alloy armor for this thing, technically speaking, it can even withstand the artillery of main battle tanks.

but why is this why

After a while, he came back to his senses. Soichiro Kawahara wiped the cold sweat from his head and shouted urgently, "Quick, look for him and see where he went."

"Clan leader, the other party is entering from the ground, at the entrance." The voice of the person operating the surveillance system started to tremble slightly when he spoke.

"Don't let the other party come down, close the entrance and disconnect the power system," Soichiro Kawahara ordered quickly.

嗡

At this moment, the monitoring room began to tremble slightly, and a burst of dust fell from the top of the head.

"It's useless. The other party has already secured the entrance," the operator said before he finished speaking.

Soichiro Kawara was stunned. After a moment, his fat face seemed to have made some important decision.

"black wood"

"Hi, hi," responded operator Kawara Kuroki, who was tapping the keyboard and quickly cutting off the power supply at the entrance.

"Send me an order to gather all the remaining combat-ready guards at the entrance of the laboratory."

"Do you understand?" Soichiro Kawara shouted.

"Hi"

As soon as the instruction was given, the lights in the entire laboratory suddenly changed, and the red alarm kept flashing.

"You also go out and prepare for battle. Our Kawara family will not bow to the enemy. No matter who the enemy is, we will make him pay the price." Waving his fat hand, Soichiro Kawara said with a trace of tragic tone. Directly ordered.

In the monitoring room, after receiving the order, every operator walked out with a desperate attitude.

After everyone left, Soichiro Kawara listened to the faint sound of gunfire from the entrance and the white flowers on the video. His somewhat tragic expression just now changed in vain, and he looked around.

He opened a red button on the console, took out a key from his body, inserted it, and turned it.

A red timer starts counting down.

40:00

The Kawara family's research materials will not be given to outsiders for free.

Looking at the countdown clock, Soichiro Kawara thought for a while and prepared to add some ingredients to the opponent. Otherwise, with the speed at which the opponent could defeat the Monarch Experimental Subject, those ordinary guards would not be able to hold on for long, even if they were taking drugs.

Greasy fat hands worked on the keyboard.

Deep in the laboratory, a circular door slowly opened.

The green lights in the cylindrical culture rooms inside suddenly went out.

The red light turned on and a pair of scarlet eyes opened.

Soichiro Kawara sneered, turned and walked out of the monitoring room.

Then walk in the opposite direction to the entrance.

at the entrance,

Da da da

The automatic rifle exploded with fierce sparks.

The surrounding walls were covered with a large number of bullet holes.

The figure in the black death tyrant uniform kept shining among the crowd of guards.

Spin

jump

劈砍

挥击

The force contained in each slash with the sword is not something ordinary people can bear.

Moreover, the unique spiritual pressure from the God of Death also made the guard team miserable. They finally understood why those on the ground were defeated so quickly and miserably.

Even in a small underground environment, these ordinary people couldn't touch Ye Feng's clothes.

After all, General Ross's men had already learned the lesson in Brooklyn.

The blade passes

"Ah" the wrist holding the pistol was cut off by its root. The injured officer only had time to scream before he was beaten into a sieve by his comrades behind him.

In order to avoid being scratched by stray bullets, Ye Feng, who was moving at high speed, just moved his body. While jumping back, he pointed his left hand towards the place where he was firing.

The Fourth White Thunder of Breaking the Way

The spiritual pressure was violently compressed in the air and gathered behind the fingertips. White thunder instantly bloomed in the laboratory.

boom

The powerful ghost path penetrated the chests of the three guards and shot into the wall, directly exploding the wall of the underground compartment.

It seems that we have to be careful not to cause this to collapse, Ye Feng thought after looking at the power of the ghost path.

Well, he didn't look back. He just shook his feet and disappeared from the spot.

The bullets fired from the shadows instantly hit the target.

噗

The Zanpakuto thrust forward, and a large amount of blood came out from the attacker's heart, and he fell down unwillingly.

Using force on his wrist, he pulled out the blade. When Ye Feng looked at the next target, his feet trembled slightly.

The two warring parties were stunned and stopped.

roar roar

Beast-like roars came from deeper in the laboratory.

Ye Feng had a bad feeling.

The remaining guards still holding rifles looked at each other, and they all saw fear in their eyes.

At the same time, the red warning light also stopped working, the lights on the surrounding walls switched, and the usual lighting lights instantly turned on.

Quiet

The scene at this time was very strange. There were a large number of corpses of guards scattered around the entrance. Many body parts fell everywhere, and bright red blood was splashed around.

Ye Feng, standing among the corpses, looked particularly impressive.

For a while, both parties tacitly agreed not to do anything.

Until a faint scream came from