Chapter 945: Special blood

Chapter 945: Special Bloodline
Yaxiong looked at the Hydra in Fang Yue's arms with some fear. There was a sense of fear in those bright eyes.
Snakes are originally a scary creature.
And this snake is the king of snakes, making all creatures feel terrified.
"It's okay! This Hydra is my good friend and closest partner. It won't hurt you!"
Fang Yue said with a smile.
But Yaxiong still didn't dare to approach Fang Yue.
His alertness would not be easily dispelled by Fang Yue's few words.
Fang Yue said no more.
"What's the matter with Teacher Song? Yaxiong, can you tell me?"
Fang Yue's smile was gentle, like the sun in winter.
Yaxiong nodded cowardly, found a stone far away from the Hydra and sat down.
"Ms. Song is a teacher in my school. He is usually friendly to us, but after the catastrophe, he controlled all the students in our class. Everyone injected a red liquid. There are a total of thirty-two students in our class, all of whom have undergone different changes after the injection of liquid! Twenty-two of the students have died during the change! There are also ten students, although they are not dead. But because Teacher Song didn’t let us drink water and eat, we were dying!"
Yaxiong was still young, and his expression was not very clear, but Fang Yue had already outlined the outline in his mind.
Yaxiong and them are all guinea pigs in the eyes of Teacher Song.
This is not allowed to eat, not to drink, I am afraid it has something to do with the red potion.
"Then Yaxiong, tell Uncle, has your body changed?"
Fang Yue tried to make his voice gentle, but he felt that he had a strange feeling.
"Well, Yaxiong's body has also changed. A pair of gray wings grows on Yaxiong's back! As long as Yaxiong wants, Yaxiong can fly into the sky at any time!"
Yaxiong raised his proud chin.
As he said, between the two ribs, each has a wing stretched out.
The gray wings look like a fallen angel in the legend!
As soon as the wings stretched out, Yaxiong's aura became much stronger, at least twice as much as before!
Fang Yue's face was slightly dark.
It seems that Teacher Song can't get rid of the Heizhou Group.
His red potion is already inseparable from the genetic map.
"Tell Uncle, what else would Yaxiong's other classmates look like after drinking the potion?"
Fang Yue squatted down and asked Yaxiong.
Yaxiong bit his finger and said: "Some people have grown two horns, and some have become monsters with animal heads! Everyone has changed differently, and Yaxiong is the most beautiful one!"
Yaxiong's voice is innocent.
Sure enough, there is still a certain gap between the potion and the gene map that Song has researched.
The genetic map should be a mature and stable technology, and the mutations that appear are all relatively directed.
The potions that Yaxiong and the others were injected were non-directional mutant potions.
It is difficult to determine what the mutation will look like when injected with this potion. Even in the process of mutation, there is a great chance of death.
It was a fluke that Yaxiong could mutate into a fallen angel.
Fang Yue touched Yaxiong's head, calming his emotions.
At this time, a group of little monsters surrounded Fang Yue and Yaxiong.
This little monster looks a bit like a biological weapon demon from the other side of the universe. In their hands, they have a scimitar in the left hand and an iron shield in the right.
Twitter, quite noisy.
But Fang Yue felt that these little monsters were not the biological weapons of the Bi'an Universe, they were just similar in appearance. This little monster was more flexible than the Bi'an Universe's little demon, but did not understand the laws and relied more on strength. The instinct of the flesh!
"You killed Song Rentang?"
In the little monster, an old voice sounded.
The owner of this old voice turned out to be a monster, but its figure was slightly taller than the little monster, and there were two pairs of pointed cow horns on its head. In his hand, there is a slender scepter. The top of the scepter is also inlaid with an emerald gem, which gleams strangely in the sun.
"Change yourself into a biological weapon? What the is this!"
Fang Yue saw the old-looking monster.
He couldn't help but shook his head slightly. He had a profound grasp of the heavenly ways of life, and Fang Yue had a deeper understanding of the essence of life than those so-called scientists.
The owner of the old voice was slightly startled.
"How do you know that I changed myself into a biological weapon."
"Because there is an obscure soul wave in your body! This is a human soul wave. Biological weapons are biological weapons after all. No matter how smart they are, they still cannot have the human soul wave!"
Fang Yue shook his head slightly.
The old man is silent.
After the film was engraved, he opened his mouth and said: "My research is life science, and what you understand is the way of life. Although you are studying the same thing, you can experience different scenery from different angles! If you really have time, If you do, I am actually willing to sit down and communicate with you. It's a pity that you and my camp are destined to stay still, and there will never be this opportunity!"
The old man's voice fell.
Those biological weapons gathered in Fang Yue's direction.
"These biological weapons were researched and made by me based on the biological weapons of the descendants of the Universe Universe, the little demon! But from the blue, I erased the sensitivity and utilization of the biological weapons of the Universe Descent to the law, and at the same time improved The physical capabilities of these biological weapons! In this way, my biological weapons will be more scientific, and there will be no unstable biological weapons, which will have a greater advantage in war!"
There was a strong smell of pride in the old man's voice.
These biological weapons are the crystallization and refinement of his hard work.
"I named these biological weapons of mine sinkers. Life is like a sea of ​​bitterness. Who is not immortal and perishable and unable to extricate themselves?"
The old man is quite proud of the sinkers of the biological weapons he researched.
Although it has already referenced the template of the biological weapons in the hands of the descendants of the universe.
But after all, he is also by analogy and researched out his own new species.
Fang Yue didn't speak, he just looked towards the sky. These sinkers are not to be afraid. The strongest part is only the level of the rotation realm. Although the old man is at the peak of the rotation realm, his age is too old, and the origin of his soul has begun. Went downhill.
Even if he incarnates as a sinker, it is useless. He can only extend the lifespan of his physical body up to a hundred years. When his soul decays, he will still experience the five decays of heaven and man, and eventually fall and turn into dust!
Fang Yue felt that the real danger came from the horizon!
Just under Fang Yue's gaze.
The figure of a dragon rushed down from the sky.
At the same time, thousands of winged human races broke through the air, and their wings stretched out, all three meters in length, covering the sky, black and compact, even the sun could not shine from it.
"Wing human race, do you want to come to take my life?"
These winged human races have already arrived here early, but they have been reluctant to show up and take action. Obviously, they are waiting for the snipe and clam to compete for the fisherman's profit.
To Fang Yue, they are not friendly!
"Fang Yue, grab it with your hands! The Dao Lintian, the organizer of the Big Dipper, has already offered a price that we can hardly resist. If you catch you alive, he can make one person sanctified! This is the decree of the Great Sage and cannot be violated!"
The Jiaolong emerged into a human form. He looked like a middle-aged man, wearing a crown and an imperial robe.
He is the Dragon King, named Jiao Qing, and his body is also a winged man, but because he took a Dragon Pill in his youth, he can change into the appearance of a dragon.
That dragon pill was condensed from the essence of a sage-level flood dragon. So far, Jiao Qing has not completely refined that dragon pill, so his cultivation level is still only the top level of the leader level.
However, his true combat power is already a powerful person comparable to the Saint-level!
These winged human races are all the elites of other races, even the weakest one has reached the pinnacle level of the rotation realm, and some strong ones have already reached the realm of the leader level! Their purpose was to encircle Fang Yue, capture him alive, and then use Dao Lintian's promise to help Jiao Qing rise to the level of a saint.
The sage of the dragon is different from ordinary saints!
The dragon's body is huge, and the true energy mana contained in its body is a thousand times that of an ordinary human race. Once they are sanctified, their potential is quite huge, both in terms of physical and mana!
In the same rank, no one is their opponent, even some arrogant talents!
"In addition, these biological weapons in the Great Cloud Realm are also ours! We are the Winged Race, the clansmen are scarce, and there are no soldiers. If we master the technology of this biological weapon, we will no longer worry about cannon fodder!"
Jiao Qing has great ambitions, and he wants to kill Fang Yue and this old man.
Fang Yue calmly looked at Jiao Qing, "Your Winged Humans just heard that the Big Dipper offered a huge reward, but have you ever heard that I have once smashed a powerful saint in the Big Dipper?"
Fang Yue spoke.
Jiao Qing's heart trembled slightly.
Fang Yue killed the saint?
Why doesn't he know?
A saint, no matter how weak, is a saint after all, and a mundane person must not be bullied.
Jiao Qing claims that he can rival the saints, but in fact, he can fight against the weakest saints without defeat.
As for beheading, it is simply a fantasy.
"Huh! Nonsense, the power of a saint is as unpredictable as God's will. Even if it is me, there is still some distance from the strength of the saint state. You, a yellow-headed kid, dare to say that you can compare with the saint! You thought I would believe in you. ?"
Jiao Qing forcibly stabilized his mind.
He retorted and scolded Fang Yue.
Fang Yue looked at Jiao Qing coldly: "I'm just telling the truth, do you think I want you to believe me?"
"The organizers of the North Star Wars only told you the benefits of killing me, but they didn't say that if you want to kill me, you must first take the risk of losing more than one saint!"
Before Fang Yue's voice fell, his figure in the same place had faded.
"Open heaven!"
A clear voice echoed the world.
Fang Yue's figure did not know when he first appeared in the Wing Human Race team.
The team of the Winged Race was in chaos.
Fang Yue appeared without warning, as if he appeared in the void!