However, two seconds later, the crowd flew out like flowers scattered from heaven.
Bang bang bang, the white men who hit the wall one after another vomited blood and looked terrified.
With just one strike, the girl destroyed them all.
"The bones are soft and vulnerable, but the mental strength is very strong." Ye Lan stood still and commented calmly: "This is the waste you created with technology."
waste.
Rubbish.
These existences that countless people admire and yearn for in hunting games, when they come to Ye Lan's mouth, only receive such evaluation.
"It seems that I really underestimated you." The woman was stunned for a moment, then her face turned cold and she raised her hand and patted again.
After two claps, a dozen young men of different skin colors filed down from the stairs on both sides of the second floor. They all had emotionless faces and indifferent eyes.
"Death warriors?" Ye Lan determined their identities, thought for a moment and nodded, "Using these people to reform is a very good idea."
If those people before were just the winners of hunting games over the years, besides being greedy, tyrannical and fond of killing, their fatal flaw was that their willpower was not strong enough.
Pharmacist Xiao Yunting used his ultimate move right from the start, and these people will be defeated even faster.
Facing Ye Lan's overwhelming victory, breaking through his defense was a matter of minutes.
But there is no need for death squads.
They have undergone various cruel training since they were very young, which has minimized their indifference to humanity, making them the most suitable people to be telepaths.
Ye Lan didn't dare to be careless at this moment. He dealt with the woman verbally while quickly adjusting his posture to prepare for attack.
At this moment, my head suddenly buzzed and the familiar feeling of mental oppression came over me again.
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