Countless people are also panicking, because they have never faced a special situation before, and their heads are blank, and their brain waves are also passing through. This person is just an adult human with fourth-level power, but he can kill so many people?

In less than twenty seconds, the nearby escort team arrived quickly. After all, it was the central city of the Human Empire, or the core research area. They quickly landed in the mechanical mecha, opened the hatch, and saw the corpse on the ground.

Teeth cracking!

How long?

How long has it been since Isildar people died on a large scale?

"Only the fourth level?"

A low spiritual thought spread, and a handsome middle-aged man headed by him walked out, full of anger. His appearance caused exclamations around him.

"It's Mr. Myrdal with sixth level combat power!"

"Seven-star meritorious general, genius of mechas! I didn't expect him to be patrolling today!"

Countless people looked excited.

The young man just grinned, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pulled out the bloody knife from the corpse on the ground, and looked at him quietly, his mouth full of excitement of killing, even with joy.

He has no guilt.

"Those who can kill are not humans."

Myrdal frowned and looked at the guard next to him, "Kill him."

He is a quasi-emperor with invincible combat power. He is regarded as a high-level combat power in the human world. A mere fourth-level person, that is, an Isildar adult, can easily be crushed to death by the general power of a human being.

But the next second.

He just ordered his subordinates to take action, and his heart thumped, thumped, thumped, and beat wildly. The confidants who had been following him for more than ten years slowly fell down beside him.

"Is this a human being? A human being protected by the law?" Myrdal's eyes widened as he looked at the young man covered in blood, incredible thoughts flashing through his mind.

His fighting power was too strong, and the strong death-shame mechanism rooted deep in his genes couldn't even kill him in an instant. He was just about to scream in fear and disperse the crowd.

puff!

But the next second, a sharp knife pierced his brain.

His consciousness gradually blurred. I am a sixth-level quasi-emperor, and I was killed by a small fourth-level ordinary human who could be easily crushed to death.

"It turns out that killing a strong man isn't so boring!" The young man was laughing, slowly pulling out the bloody blade, his eyes as clear as a child's.

ah!!

Killed!!

The next second, the entire zoo screamed one after another.

"He is hiding his strength, it is definitely more than the fourth level!"

"In an instant, he didn't know what method he used to massacre the entire patrol!"

"That's Myrdal, the seven-star general Myrdal!"

People are running away all around.

Du Xue, who was further away, also started to panic, "Kitten, it's possible that a seventh-level monster has broken in. We'll be fine. Someone big will come to capture him soon!"

Even Du Xue, just like ordinary people, his first reaction was not to think of the mechanism of death shame.
Chapter completed!