Seeing Mu Fei rushing towards him, Dr.
Dowling just smiled and pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, without any trace of panic in his expression.
But when he saw Mu Fei's weapon, his eyes hidden behind thick lenses shone with excitement.
"Hey, is this the Dark Light?"
When the Dark Light's blade reached his neck, Dolin asked with shining eyes.
Mu Fei ignored the other party's question and slashed the other party's neck with a knife.
With a pop, as the dim light blade passed by, a line of blood spurted out from Dolin's neck.
Dolin's old body fell to his knees limply.
Mu Fei stood aside and frowned.
A strange feeling came from the blade, making Mu Fei's expression serious.
Although it cut someone, it didn't feel like it was cutting on a "living thing".
The blade felt like it was cutting on a "dead thing" such as a sandbag.
Is the old man in front of me a dead thing in human form?
But until just now, the old man had been talking to them, so he couldn't be an intelligent robot.
A very deep gash was cut in his neck.
Dolin's head tilted to one side, and he was kneeling on the ground with blood gushing out.
On the surface, it seemed impossible to survive.
However, Dorian still had a smile on his face.
"Hehehehe."
A low and sinister laugh came from Dorian's mouth.
With his current image, it was like a scene from a horror movie.
However, neither Mu Fei nor Lin Wenyou would be frightened by such a battle.
They just wondered whether the old man in front of them was a human or a demon, or neither.
"Who are you?"
Since he couldn't think of a clue, Lin Wenyou asked directly.
"Is this important?"
Dowling raised his hand to straighten his crooked head and said with a grin, "As long as you are Dr.
Dowling on the inside, it doesn't matter what your body is on the outside."
"Such a thing can be done."
Lin Wenyou's eyes widened in surprise.
"Haha, the facts are before our eyes."
Daolin said and waved to Dr.
Yin next to him.
Dr.
Yin walked to Daolin's side with a look of reluctance, took out his needle and thread and threaded it directly on Daolin's neck in front of Mu Fei and Lin Wenyou.
In just a moment, he almost cut off half of his neck.
The wound was sutured.
Dowling shook his neck, and blood seeped out from the sutured wound, but he stood up as if he had fully recovered.
"Hey, even if it's a rag doll, it won't be completely unresponsive to such a wound."
Lin Wenyou said with a frown.
"Who said those who didn't respond were all sewn up?"
Dolin raised his finger and pointed at the crooked, centipede-like wound on his neck, and said with a smile.
"Cut a few more times and see if you can still sew it up."
Mu Fei shook his arm, held the dim light and disappeared.
When he reappeared, the figure had passed through Dowling and came to the other side of him.
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Several wounds exploded from Dorian's body at the same time, and blood sprayed out like exploding fireworks.
"It really turns into a rag doll like this."
Lin Wenyou grinned, "But I don't think anyone would make such an ugly rag doll."
"Oh my, my mouth is so unforgiving."
Daolin stood crookedly, covered in blood and said to Lin Wenyou, "But you are right, it will be too ugly to sew like this, so let's forget it. " When Mu Fei heard this, his brows moved slightly, then he turned around and disappeared again.
When he appeared next to Lin Wenyou, Daolin's body was completely divided into several pieces, and collapsed on the ground, turning into a pile of shapeless pieces of flesh.
"Isn't this the case?"
Mu Fei lowered his right arm, blood dripping from the dark blade, and said in a cold tone.
I originally wanted to let Daolin tell Xiaoyun's whereabouts, but it didn't matter, there was another guy who killed Daolin.
From the current point of view, Dr.
Yin is much easier to deal with than Daolin.
However, what Mu Fei didn't expect was that even though he had torn it into pieces, Daolin still laughed.
The split head with only half left was lying on the ground, but its mouth was still moving, letting out a scornful laugh.
"Wow, this looks more and more like a horror movie."
Lin Wenyou couldn't help but marveled, and simply squatted next to Daolin's body or meat, and asked curiously, "How on earth is this done?
Tell me it is the result of scientific research.
It is absolutely impossible for human scientific research to reach this level."
"Hehehe, you can think of this as the devil's scientific research."
Dorian's corpse replied with a smile.
"Tsk, what a monster."
Mu Fei couldn't help but said coldly.
"It's wrong for you to completely abandon your body and only keep your consciousness, and it feels different."
Lin Wenyou touched his chin and thought about Daolin's state, "Soul?
Although I don't believe in the existence of this kind of nothingness, but That’s what it looks like.”
"Hehehehe, it has nothing to do with the ethereal thing like the soul."
Dolin's flesh squirmed on the ground and made a sinister sound.
"Hey, have you guys had enough chatting?"
Lu Yan walked over slowly wearing black high heels.
On her body, the original dark blue shirt was stained with blood, like petals on a painted scroll. .
"Where is your opponent?"
Lin Wenyou asked doubtfully.
"Pounce."
Lu Yan pointed behind her shoulder with her thumb.
Following the direction she pointed, several people saw a figure with a ponytail lying motionless on the ground.
"So fast."
After they had just said a few words, the battle over there was already over.
"I thought he was a master, but I didn't know he was so weak."
Lu Yan curled his lips and said with a dissatisfied expression on his face, "Kong has the strength of a high-level demon, but in actual combat he is very scummy and cannot display it at all."
"Is the level of strength forcibly improved through experiments?"
Mu Fei thought of the two opponents he met before, Ah Shan and Lan Yin.
The same is true for those two people.
From the perspective of ability, they should be S-level, but in terms of skill, they are only AA-level at best.
Their combat strength is not coordinated with their own abilities at all.
"So that's it."
Lu Yan turned to glance at the opponent who was rushing to the street, pursed his lips and said, "At best, he is A level.
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He may not even reach A level, but it gave him an ability close to S level.
It was like handing a grenade to him.
If you give it to a three-year-old child, he might just blow himself up."
"There is no way, the experimental materials for S-class demons are too difficult."
Dr.
Yin shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, saying helplessly, "Otherwise, we wouldn't have used A-class ones to make up the numbers
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