The Duke of Denton kept killing Zhang Fan's dominion, but every time he killed one, another would jump out.

At first the Duke of Denton had the same thought: I will see how many dots you have!

So he killed hard.

But by the time he reached the fiftieth dot-command, the Duke of Denton was already a little anxious.

It’s not over, when is it the head?

If he knew that Zhang Fan had only 66 dosions, he would have killed more vigorously.

Unfortunately, he did not know that in his view, this doubly seemed endless, and how to kill could not be killed.

In desperation, the Duke of Denton gritted his teeth and gave an order to the multi-function watch: "Use a four-dimensional tracker to lock the space around him."

There was a hesitant voice in the watch: "Four-dimensional tracking technology is not mature, and if it is used suddenly, it is likely to cause the four-dimensional space to collapse."In that case, our Denton Castle will be gone in ashes.”

“Do what you do, so much nonsense!”

The Duke of Denton shouted.

He was already a bit perverted, and at this time, Zhang Fan was more anxious, and he did not care about those at all.

He had only one thought now, to kill Zhang Fan!

...

At this time, Zhang Fan still had 16 dominions, hiding in various places in the underground laboratory.

And one of them, carrying a dozen energy stones and nanowatches.

This doping is the dotse that Zhang Fan intends to use to really escape, and it can be said that he now regards this double as his own.

The rest of the dorsal is only used to hide the ears.

At this time, he sent 15 dosions at a time and fled in all directions.

And this ontology has been quietly hidden in a safe corner, intending to find the right opportunity to escape.

But what was strange to him was that when the 50th dorzed died, the Duke of Denton seemed to stop stopping them again.

Let those who run away.

Two minutes later, Zhang Fan understood.

Because when one of his dorsions had just fled to the door and saw that he was about to escape from the laboratory, suddenly, he could not move.

Not only the doping is not moving, but even the horns that are fluttering, maintaining a fluttering posture and stand still.

Zhang Fan's hair also maintained the posture of moving backward, motionless.

Even when Zhang Fan ran, the few pages of documents brought up were still in the air at this time, motionless.

It was as if the space around the body had been frozen.

Then, the second dorze is killing behind the back of a blood family, to shoot the blood family.

But at this point, the split also moved.

The third, fourth, and fifth...

All fifteen dots, the surrounding space has been frozen.

All of this is true, but it only happened in a second.

Zhang Fan's heart is not good, and he wants to start the second biological space to hide.

However, it is too late.

The space around him has also been frozen.

He used his whole strength to break free from this space bondage, but no force was strong, and there was no sign of breaking free in the surrounding space.

At this time, all the frozen space began to move and concentrated in the hall of the laboratory.

In the end, all sixteen Zhang Fans were concentrated in the hall.

The Duke of Denton stood before the sixteen men.

His face became proud again.

Looking at these sixteen Zhang Fans, he smiled slightly: "It turns out that you only have these sixteen dots left."Almost destroyed my laboratory, and killed you sixty-seven times, was enough to quell my anger."

He said, the long gun stood up and straightened one of them to Zhang Fan's ear.

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The head of Zhang Fan was instantly cut through, and the signs of life quickly disappeared.

The Duke of Denton breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that with the death of Zhang Fan, a mouthful of sulking in his chest also came out a little.

Then he turned to another of Zhang Fan’s two-pointer.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came: "Prince, this is a waste of time."

The Duke of Denton frowned, looking at the man who was speaking.

It was none of them who spoke, the Marquis of James.

Just now, when Zhang Fan's blood vine killed the other marquis, it was just that the Marquis of James was not in the control room, and he was lucky to escape.

“Don’t kill him?He almost destroyed my entire lab and killed us so many bloodlines, you told me not to kill him?The main thing is that my laboratory was a few clean, clean and clean, and he was so engaged, and it was almost a pig pen.“Did you tell me not to kill him?”

The Duke of Denton's tone was raging.

The Marquis of James bowed his head and said, “Your excellency, he almost ruined the laboratory.”Don't say that killing him 66 times, even if it's not enough to kill him 666 times.But Monseigneur, didn’t you say you were going to put him in four dimensions to collect data?Before, there were few humans going to four-dimensional space, and now with these 15 human beings, you can put instruments on them and send them into four-dimensional space.

This way they can help you collect data.If they die in the four-dimensional space, it is equivalent to revenge.If they get away with it, you have a lot of data.It's not too late to kill them then."

The Duke of Denton listened, and the movement in his hand stopped, and his eyes were clear.

Reason seems to have recovered some, and said, “You really have some reason to say.”Come and take them to the entrance of the four-dimensional space.”

But at this moment, in the space in front of them, suddenly there was a crack without warning.

The crack is more than two meters long and curved like lightning.

The crack is black.

When the crack appeared, the lighter files, paper bags, etc. around it were sucked in at a very fast speed.

“Not good, four-dimensional space tracking technology has affected our space here.There is a possibility of collapse at any time.”

The Duke of Denton said.

Before, I only looked at all the originals of Zhang Fan, and I did not care about these things at all.

But after calming down, the Duke of Denton changed his face.

If the space collapses, the duke can escape with strong strength.

But then, he worked hard for more than a hundred years to build the underground laboratory, will no longer exist.

It was all his heart.

It is here that there is a crack in space again.

Then the third and fourth cracks also appeared.

As the cracks grew, the whole lab seemed to be shaking.

All the blood groups began to panic.

Their faces were no longer the pride of the blood family that had been before.

In the face of life and death, all living beings are equal, and there is no nobleness.

In the face of life and death, even the noble blood family has only one instinct: fear.