"If you want to know more, just accept my invitation. I will let you know everything you want to know, and you can save your soldiers." Ouyang Huanyu looked at the chaotic battlefield.
As if the demons and the alliance had reached a consensus, they temporarily put aside their struggle and began to besiege the experimental subjects.
However, the ability of experimental subjects to self-destruct is too tricky. They are extremely fast. Even if you want to kill them, it will affect other people. If you leave them alone, they will only increase more deaths. But kill them.
It will cause a terrible explosion.
The only thing that can check and balance the experimental subjects is the long-range attack profession.
But now that the battle has started, both the demons and the alliance's magicians and archers have entered a period of exhaustion. They are unable to kill the experimental subjects quickly with fast and intensive attacks. The blood of other races fused with the experimental subjects has
To a certain extent, their resistance and speed are improved. Once they realize that they are about to die, they will immediately sprint towards the place with the most alliance troops as fast as possible.
In a densely populated place like a battlefield, even if the Alliance troops wanted to escape, there would be no more places for them to escape.
Surrounded by demons and comrades, they couldn't escape the scope of the explosion.
The experimental subjects are definitely a nightmare for the demons and the Alliance Army.
This kind of creature, which even when it dies, brings disaster to people, makes soldiers on both sides gnash their teeth with hatred.
"Although these experimental subjects are all failures and cannot complete all experiments, they are quite effective when used to clean up garbage. Do you want to give it a try?" Ouyang Huanyu smiled, whether it was the demons or the alliance.
, they are just rubbish that is not worth mentioning in his eyes, and those failures are even less worth mentioning. Even if they are all blown up, he will not move an eyebrow.
But Shen Yanxiao is different from him. Every death of an alliance army will make Shen Yanxiao's heart become more depressed.
The absolute imbalance of destroying other people's favorite things with rubbish that you disdain is undoubtedly a huge psychological pressure.
"You madman." Shen Yanxiao has never seen a guy as crazy as Ouyang Huanyu. He doesn't treat the experimental subjects as living beings at all. Even the experimental subject Shen Jiayi created with his own blood was eventually killed.
He was thrown there like garbage.
In Ouyang Huanyu's mind, there seemed to be nothing worth caring about.
The only one who could interest him was Shen Yanxiao, a fusion of the bloodlines of the eight major races.
But even so, she is not an independent living soul in Ouyang Huanyu's mind. In his words, she is just a work, a perfect work.
Because it is perfect and unique, he will not throw it away like a failure, but chooses to recycle it.
No one would be happy if they were treated by such a crazy guy.
"Crazy? Haha, no, I'm crazier than you think." Ouyang Huanyu was not angry at all, the smile on his face was so casual.
"Accept or reject? Save your Confederates, or watch them be destroyed?"
Shen Yanxiao squinted his eyes and looked at the son of gods and demons who merged holiness and evil. The power of the gods gave him an extremely holy temperament, but the evil of the demons made his heart more twisted than any other creature.