Chapter 153: Zhang Fan's genetic weapon

The chasing soldiers behind had already caught up, blocking Zhang Fan's back road.
In front, it was the earl.
No matter how fast Zhang Fan was, he couldn't be faster than the earl.
Not even the entry-level lunge.
No matter how strong his strength is, it is impossible to challenge the earl with a higher level.
Even the entry-level open mountain boxing is not good.
Seeing so many blood races around, Ling Xiao grasped Zhang Fan's hand firmly, obviously panicking.
Zhang Fan glanced at the cliff beside him without a trace.
He was thinking about the feasibility of jumping off the cliff.
The earl could see through his thoughts a long time ago and jokingly said: "Jumping off the cliff? Are you sure your IQ is still online? Jump off the cliff in front of the flying blood? When you jump into the air, there is nowhere to take advantage. You can catch you if you fly down. You jump off the cliff?"
"Hahahaha..."
The blood family around suddenly burst into laughter.
"Kill our kinsman and want to escape? Really use our kinship's site as a vegetable market?"
"If you don't kill these two guys today, where are the faces of our blood race?"
"If they really escaped, our territory will be looked down upon by the blood races of other territories."
"So they must die."
As the blood races spoke, they surrounded Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan's face was sinking, without any expression.
The brain is spinning fast, thinking of a way.
However, the itch on his back made him unable to concentrate at all.
At this moment, suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him, and the Marquis had already arrived in front of him.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed his shoulder.
Zhang Fan quickly wanted to cut with a knife.
But the earl's speed was too fast. After grabbing his shoulder and throwing it casually, he flew out of the cliff like a stone thrown out.
Ling Xiao was naturally thrown out of the cliff because he was holding on to Zhang Fan's hand.
The earl joked: "Since you want to jump off the cliff, then I will help you."
The other blood races flapped their wings one by one, and laughed and chased out of the cliff.
Zhang Fan had nowhere to borrow in the air, so naturally he could not resist.
They didn't rush to catch Zhang Fan, but flew down after Zhang Fan, constantly mocking while flying.
"This feeling of weightlessness seems pretty good."
"You said that human quasi-warriors don't necessarily die when jumping off a cliff, but what if they are thrown down from above?"
"This cliff must be at least seventy or eighty meters long. They are immortal, and the laws of heaven cannot tolerate them."
"I just don't know whether the face landed first or the landed first."
At this time, Zhang Fan and two of them had no time to listen to their ridicule.
Ling Xiao kept screaming, clutching Zhang Fan's hand tightly.
And Zhang Fan tried to balance his body.
But when they were thrown out, they were constantly spinning. They are still spinning now, and they can't maintain their balance at all.
He could see that the ground below was drawing closer at a rapid rate.
In two more seconds at most, the two of them will fall into flesh.
At this moment, Zhang Fan's itch on his back reached its peak.
It was so itchy that Zhang Fan couldn't help but yelled: "Ah"
Accompanied by this cry, the clothes on his back were torn apart with a scream.
A pair of blood red wings spread out instantly.
This is a pair of blood-like membrane wings with two barbs on the wings.
With the support of these wings, Zhang Fan quickly glide towards the ground.
When he was less than three meters above the ground, he turned instantly, almost stuck to the ground, and flew forward.
The other blood races were taken aback for a moment, but they didn't expect this guy to suddenly give birth to wings.
Afterwards, all the blood races chased Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan didn't have time to think about all of this at this time. He firmly grasped Ling Xiao's hand while subconsciously flapping his wings.
The wings were waving freely like his arms.
He didn't feel any jerky, flapping his wings quickly, and flew forward.
The blood races were surprised to see this scene one by one.
Every blood clan, when it just became a blood clan, had a jerky control of wings.
Just like a child learning to walk, he has to learn for a while to become proficient.
But this guy had just given birth to wings, but he seemed as skilled as he had been flying for decades.
Compared with his flying skills, these blood races seemed a bit jerky.
After the blood races froze for a while, they quickly chased Zhang Fan one by one.
But after they chased for more than 200 meters, they found that their speed was not as good as Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan gradually opened the distance.
After chasing for more than ten kilometers, the distance between them and Zhang Fan has reached about two kilometers.
This surprised and annoyed those blood races.
Their dignified kinsmen can't even fly a humble human?
At the same time, Ling Xiao also looked at Zhang Fan in surprise: "You...have you become a blood clan?"
Thinking of Xu An's claws grabbing Zhang Fan's back with blood stains that are deeply visible, Ling Xiao felt that Zhang Fan must have become a blood clan.
Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "It should not be."
If he becomes a blood clan, he should have fangs and claws.
But now it just has the wings of the blood family.
However, Zhang Fan couldn't figure out why wings were born.
Maybe it was caused by swallowing the blood nucleus of the blood family before.
But ready-made is not when you are entangled with these, first escape and talk about it.
However, the development of things is often not shifted by human will.
It didn't take long before Zhang Fan discovered that the earl flapped his wings again and silently stopped in front of him.
Although his flight speed was faster than those of the viscounts, it was far inferior to the earls.
"grass!"
Zhang Fan cursed, then turned his head and flew to the other side.
But the earl only patted his wings, then appeared on the other side.
There was an expression of interest on his face: "I am not a blood clan, but he is born with blood clan wings, which is of great research value."
"Research your sister!"
Zhang Fan cursed, holding Ling Xiao's shoulder with one hand, turning around and flying to the right.
But the earl stopped in front of Zhang Fan again.
Even after such a delay, other blood races have also flown over, forming an encirclement, encircling Zhang Fan.
Ling Xiao became nervous again, holding Zhang Fan's body tightly with both hands, for fear of falling.
On Zhang Fan's face was still Gu Jing Bubo.
But his heart ~EbookFREE.me~ is full of killing intent.
These blood races are really difficult.
If it doesn't work, you can only fight to the death.
When such thoughts arose in his heart, he only felt that all the energy in his body seemed to flood his back.
Then poured into his wings from the back.
His wings suddenly glowed with blood red gleams.
Ling Xiao looked at Zhang Fan in surprise, and said, "This is..."
Zhang Fan glanced around at his flapping wings, and suddenly remembered the warrior he saw when he first came to the wild area.
The genetic martial arts condensed by that martial artist at that time shimmered.
"Gene Martial!"
Zhang Fan's heart couldn't help beating wildly! ()