Technological Hegemony - Chapter 658

Chapter 656: Final Bioweapon Scar

The danger is fast approaching. Except Luo Jia, the other four obviously have rich combat experience. The three middle-aged men quickly formed a line at the beach, back to back with each other, holding wooden sticks, staring nervously at the sea.

As for the skinny old man, he was at the back, and it should be the response of the three people in the front. Luo Jia saw that the old man quietly moved his footsteps to the opposite of Luo Jia, protecting Luo Jia with his old body, and then secretly reached out to Chong Luo Jia made a peace of mind gesture.

Suddenly, Luo Jia felt a warm current in his heart. While being touched by the skinny old man, he was also a bit disgusted with himself. He usually exercised too little. The golden dome clearly gave him proud body capital. However, after more than ten years, Luo Jia In addition to working is thinking, Jia has neglected to polish and use the body.

Now sadly reminded, others have long gotten rid of the nerve anesthetic and started to actively save themselves, but Luo Jia couldn’t even say a complete sentence, and his tongue seemed to be knotted, so he didn’t listen to it.

This is like having a meal while guarding the Jinshan and Yinshan. With such good physical conditions, how come you haven’t learned the techniques of fighting and saving lives?

People are more popular than the dead. In terms of knowledge reserves, Luo Jia has never been afraid of anyone, but the world has a conscience. Although he has the name of the head of the tough guy, he really does not understand fighting, and has never experienced such a thrilling scene.

Bang ~

Suddenly heard a muffled sound, abrupt change, I saw from below the beach where a few people stood, swiftly extended the lobster pincers, like a giant gantry gate, instantly cut the curly middle-aged man’s legs.

Boom ~

The blood was like a fountain, sprayed from the roots of the thighs. The middle-aged man made a scream and fell on the beach. The yellow sand was accompanied by blood, exuding a rich **** breath.

After only a few struggles, the middle-aged man with curly hair seemed to lose his vitality, his voice weakened, his limbs stiff, and his face pale.

At the same time, a weirdo jumped from under the beach. He had lobster-like pliers, which seemed to be a hybrid of human and giant lobster.

Seeing the giant pliers swing out, they solved the three middle-aged people in a few clicks. They did not drag on the mud. The pliers like big scissors waved like wind, and the pliers were deadly.

Early in the morning, the sun, the beach, the sea, the blue waves, the breeze, the weirdo, the corpse, the blood stains, the internal organs … all these constitute the most tragic picture in the world.

The weirdo with the lobster pliers turned around, throwing off the blood stains on the pliers, and approaching the skinny old man and Luo Jia. Seeing that his life could not be guaranteed, the old man closed his eyes in pain, and the folds on his face kept shaking.

Uh ~

The weirdo lifted the **** pliers and was about to hit the old man’s face. Suddenly, Luo Jia shouted, “Scars! You are the number five scar!”

All his life has been a technical house. Luo Jia has never seen such a tragic scene. He has not noticed that his face or voice has been distorted at the moment. This is a natural reaction of humanity under extreme tension and panic.

“saved?”

The skinny old man thought, and looked at Luo Jia with grateful eyes.

At the moment Luo Jia shouted, a miracle happened. The weirdo seemed to understand Luo Jia’s words. The blood-colored pliers were less than ten centimeters away from the old man. He stopped, turned his head, and looked at Luo Jia in confusion.

Poof ~

At the moment when the old man secretly thought that he would be saved, the weirdo suddenly burst out, the tongs bottomed up, violent crit, and the old man was directly shot out, falling on the sea surface dozens of meters away, the blood quickly followed The current spread.

Luo Jia didn’t think that the weirdo was so cruel. He obviously stopped, but he still refused to let go of the old man. After being hit hard by this, the old man should be dead.

Perhaps it was the fierce scene that led to Luo Jia’s bloodline retrograde. His heartbeat accelerated madly, adrenaline was desperately released, and finally partly got rid of the nerve anesthetic control, and was able to move his arm and make a sound, so he would call out to the weirdo.

As for Luo Jia’s knowledge of the names of the weirdos, it was entirely due to the investigation in advance. After getting the number 7, Luo Jia was very interested in the last twelve biological weapons of biological civilization and learned about their characteristic attributes in detail.

Scar No. 5 is the name of the weirdo in front of him. The scary lightning scar on the face and the huge dark red lobster pliers are enough to prove his identity.

Of course, Luo Jia did not know about these final biological weapons, and could still be humanoid. Since No. 7 has always been in the state of a white mouse, Luo Jia always thought that all final biological weapons are animal-shaped.

Open your mouth and utter the lingua franca in the scar, “Do you know me?”

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“Because me and No. 7 are friends.” Luo Jiaqiang replied calmly.

“White light? Is he alive?”

“Well, Bai Guang is still alive, and he is also in a water-shaped civilization, just …”

“Just what !? Make it clear!”

Scar eyes glared, and Luo Jia, who was terrified, shuddered, but from his attitude, it might be explained that scars still care about the life and death of No.7.

Luo Jia swallowed and said, “It’s just that No. 7 is a bit different from you. He has no way to become a humanoid.”

Hahahaha ~

The scar was stunned, and then he laughed. After the laughter, there was another sorrow in his eyes, “White light, double shadow, Feihong, several of them failed, but not completely, and me and Jian Jia, Zidian, etc. Wait, fortunately opened up more power. “

“At that time, we thought that maybe after waiting for a while, they might be able to get rid of it, but before that day, biological civilization will be destroyed, and we will die and escape.”

“Especially for Bai Guang, he not only did not know anything, but also somehow formed a pleasing personality, which is the weakest of us. Although the creator claimed that once the idea was opened, Bai Guang was unstoppable, but I always doubt it Attitude, after all, that kid not only lacks great strength, but also lacks a strong personality. Even if strength can be made up for, the personality flaws cannot be saved. “

What the hell…

This is actually what a biochemical beast said?

Fawning personality?

Has this lobster ever learned to analyze it?

Luo Jia’s heart suddenly set off a turbulent wave. The fifth scar was a biochemical beast, a lobster artificially synthesized by biological civilization, a biochemical weapon used to save the whole family. However, the scar’s mind clearly exceeded the world’s biochemical beast Cognition.

As for the number seven, is it a pleasing personality?

It really is.

At that time, the warriors of the ice tooth civilization beat him, and the 7th also refrained from smiling, staying beside Luo Jia became lazy, but the market also made Luo Jia happy. In order to make Luo Jia happy, he did not care about himself. Into a funny look.

This kind of disregard for feelings to please others is a typical fawning personality, and the biggest weakness of the fawning personality is that it is too important to regard others, and too light to see yourself, which is the opposite of narcissistic personality. I am obsessed with the false sense of security around others, but I do n’t see how satisfied the expression is when No. 7 is hidden in Luo Jia ’s arms. This little guy is afraid that others will drop him and not take him to play. It is also very insecure.

Luo Jia recalled all the things with No. 7 and couldn’t help feeling the summary of scars. It was really brilliant. He didn’t find that No. 7’s flattering personality was very serious.

“Wait for me.” Suddenly, the scar looked at the torn corpse on the ground.

The scene that followed immediately surprised Luo Jia. The scars did not devour the dead body and did strange things such as extracting energy from the body as they had imagined.

On the contrary, the scar lifted the yellow sand with two huge pliers, buried the body, and then saw the pair of large pliers change at a speed that was visible to the naked eye ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ Eventually turned into two wheat-colored muscular arms, In this way, the scar is no different, it is completely a young man in his early twenties, muscular and full of strength.

“I don’t like the **** smell, it makes me sick.” Scar said to Luo Jia.

“No, lobster boss, it wasn’t like this when you killed!” Luo Jia was surprised in his heart. He found that the scars of fighting and not fighting were two completely different performances. The former is mad and the latter is sane.

“Do you think I’ll eat them?” Luo Jia asked with a crooked head when he saw Luo Jia’s grotesque look.

“I thought I was a sacrifice to you, so …” Luo Jiazhi said.

“Sacrifice?”

“What do you think of me?”

The lightning mark on the scar face twitched slightly, and he let out a sigh with a little helplessness on his face, telling Luo Jia the truth of the matter.

(End of this chapter)