Chapter 937 Special Bloodline

Yaxiong looked at the hydra demon in Fang Yue's arms with some fear. There was a bit of fear in those bright eyes.

Snakes are inherently scary creatures.

And this snake is the king of snakes, making all living creatures feel fear.

"It doesn't matter! This hydra demon is my good friend and closest partner. It will not hurt you!"

Fang Yue said with a smile.

But Yaxiong still didn't dare to approach Fang Yue.

His vigilance will not be easily dispelled by Fang Yue's few words.

Fang Yue said no more.

"What's going on with Teacher Song? Yaxiong, can you tell me?"

Fang Yue's smile was gentle, like the sun in winter.

Yaxiong nodded timidly and found a stone to sit on, far away from the hydra demon.

"Mr. Song is a teacher in my school. He is usually friendly to us, but after the disaster, he controlled all the students in our class and injected each one with a red liquid. There are a total of thirty-two students in our class, and all of them have undergone different changes after being injected with liquid! Twenty-two of them have died while changing! But I’m almost dead because Teacher Song doesn’t let us drink water or eat anything!”

Yaxiong was still young and his expression was not very clear, but Fang Yue had already outlined a general framework in his mind.

Yaxiong and the others are all experimental subjects in Teacher Song's eyes.

They are not allowed to eat or drink water. I'm afraid it has something to do with the red potion.

"So Yaxiong, tell uncle, has your body changed?"

Fang Yue tried his best to make his voice gentle, but he felt that he felt strange.

"Well, Yaxiong's body has also changed. A pair of gray wings grew on Yaxiong's back! If Yaxiong wants, Yaxiong can fly into the sky at any time!"

Yaxiong raised his proud chin.

As he spoke, a wing spread out between each side of his ribs.

The gray wings look like the legendary fallen angel!

The moment his wings spread out, Yaxiong's aura became much stronger, at least twice as powerful as before!

Fang Yue's face darkened slightly.

It seems that Teacher Song has something to do with the Black Sun Group.

His red potion is already inseparable from the genetic map.

"Tell uncle, what happened to Yaxiong's other classmates after drinking the potion?"

Fang Yue knelt down and asked Yaxiong.

Yaxiong bit his finger and said, "Some people grew two horns, and some turned into monsters with animal heads! Everyone's transformation is different, and Yaxiong is the most beautiful one among them!"

Yaxiong's voice was innocent.

Sure enough, there is still a certain gap between the potion developed by Teacher Song and the genetic map.

Genetic mapping should be a mature and stable technology, and the mutations that occur are relatively directional.

The potion that Yaxiong and the others were injected with was a non-directional mutated potion.

It is difficult to determine what the mutation will look like after injecting this potion. There is even a high chance of death during the mutation process.

It was a fluke that Yaxiong could mutate into a fallen angel.

Fang Yue touched Yaxiong's head and calmed his emotions.

At this time, little monsters surrounded Fang Yue and Yaxiong.

This little monster looks a bit like the biological weapon devil from the other side of the universe. In their hands, they have a scimitar in their left hand and an iron shield in their right hand.

Chirping, quite noisy.

But Fang Yue felt that these little monsters were not biological weapons from the other side of the universe, they just looked similar. These little monsters were more flexible than the little devils of the other side of the universe, but they did not understand the rules and were more dependent on power. Instinct of the flesh!

"Did you kill Song Rentang?"

Among the little monsters, an old voice sounded.

The owner of this old voice turned out to be a monster, but it was slightly taller than the little monster and had two pairs of sharp horns on its head. In his hand, there was a slender scepter. The top of the scepter was inlaid with an emerald gem, which shone strangely in the sunlight.

"Transforming yourself into a biological weapon? Why bother!"

Fang Yue saw the old-looking monster.

He couldn't help but shake his head slightly. He had a profound grasp of the way of life. Fang Yue had a deeper understanding of the nature of life than those so-called scientists.

The owner of the old voice was slightly startled.

"How do you know that I transformed myself into a biological weapon?"

"Because there is a hidden 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 can never have human soul waves!"

Fang Yue shook his head slightly.

The old man is silent.

After a while, he said: "My research is life science, and what you understand is the way of life and heaven. Although you are studying the same thing, but from different angles, you can appreciate the scenery differently! If you really have time If so, I would actually like to sit down and have a good communication with you. It’s a pity that our camp is destined to be immobile and we will never have this opportunity!”

The old man's voice fell.

Those biological weapons gathered in the direction of Fang Yue.

"These biological weapons were researched and made by me based on the biological weapons of the Beyond Universe Descendants! But I am better than the original. I have eliminated the sensitivity and utilization rate of the biological weapons of the Beyond Universe Descendants to the laws, and at the same time improved the physical abilities of these biological weapons! In this way, my biological weapons are more scientific, and biological weapons without instability will have greater advantages in war!"

The old man's voice was full of pride.

These biological weapons are the crystallization and condensation of his hard work.

"I named these biological weapons of mine, the Sinkers. Life is like a sea of ​​suffering. Who is not forever sunk in it and unable to extricate themselves?"

The old man is quite proud of the biological weapon Sinkers that he has researched.

Although he has already referred to the template of the biological weapons in the hands of the Beyond Universe Descendants.

But after all, he has also learned by analogy and researched a new species of his own.

Fang Yue did not speak, he just looked at the horizon. These fallen ones were not to be feared. The strongest one was only at the level of the Wheel of Rebirth. Although the old man was at the peak of the Wheel of Rebirth, he was too old and the origin of his soul had begun to decline.

Even if he turned into a fallen one, it would be useless. He could only extend the life of his physical body by a hundred years at most. When his soul decayed, he would still experience the five decays of heaven and man, and finally fall and turn into dust!

Fang Yue sensed that the real danger came from the horizon!

Under Fang Yue's gaze.

A dragon rushed down from the sky.

At the same time, thousands of winged people broke through the air, their wings stretched out, all of which were three meters long, covering the sky, and it was dark, even the sunlight could hardly shine through.

"Winged people, are you trying to take my life?"

These winged people had come here early, but they were reluctant to appear and take action. Obviously, they were waiting for the snipe and the clam to fight and the fisherman to benefit.

They were not friendly to Fang Yue!

"Fang Yue, surrender! Dao Lintian, the organizer of the Beidou Contest, has offered a price that we can hardly resist. If he captures you alive, he can make one person a saint! This is the decree of the Great Sage, and it cannot be violated!"

The dragon transformed into a human form. He looked like a middle-aged man, wearing a crown and a royal robe.

He is the Dragon King, named Jiao Qing. His original body is also a winged man, but because he took a dragon pill in his youth, he can change into a dragon.

That dragon pill is condensed from the essence of a saint-level dragon. So far, Jiao Qing has not completely refined the dragon pill, so his cultivation realm is still only at the peak of the leader level.

But his real combat power is already comparable to that of a saint-level strongman!

All these winged people are the elites of his tribe. Even the weakest one has reached the peak of the wheel realm, and some strong ones have reached the leader level! Their goal is to surround and kill Fang Yue, capture him alive, and then use Dao Lintian's promise to let him help Jiao Qing to ascend to the level of a saint.

Jiaolong's sainthood is different from that of ordinary saints!

Jiaolongs are huge, and the true qi and magic power contained in their bodies are a thousand times more than that of ordinary humans. Once they become saints, their potential is quite huge, both in terms of physical body and magic power!

No one in the same level is their opponent, not even some Tianjiao!

"In addition, these biological weapons in the Dayun Realm are also ours! We are the Winged People, with a shortage of people and no soldiers. If we master the technology of this kind of biological weapon, we will no longer worry about the problem of cannon fodder!"

Jiao Qing's ambition is very big, he wants to catch Fang Yue and the old man in one fell swoop.

Fang Yue looked at Jiao Qing calmly, "You Winged People have only heard that the Beidou has offered a huge reward, but have you ever heard that I once killed a saintly strongman in the Beidou dispute?"

Fang Yue spoke.

Jiao Qing's heart trembled slightly.

Fang Yue has killed a saint?

How could he not know?

Saints, no matter how weak they are, are saints after all. Mortals should not bully them.

Jiao Qing claimed that he could rival saints, but in fact, he could only fight the weakest saints for a few moves without losing.

As for killing, it was simply a fantasy.

"Humph! Nonsense, the power of saints is as unpredictable as the will of heaven. Even I am still a long way from the strength of saints. You, a yellow-headed kid, dare to say that you can rival saints! Do you think I will believe you?"

Jiao Qing forced himself to stabilize his mind.

He argued and scolded Fang Yue.

Fang Yue looked at Jiao Qing coldly: "I am just telling the truth. Do you think I want you to believe me?"

"The organizers of the Beidou Battle only told you the benefits of killing me, but they did not say that if you want to kill me, you must be prepared to lose more than one saint first!"

Before Fang Yue's voice fell, his figure at the original place had become virtual.

"Open the sky!"

A clear voice echoed through the heaven and earth.

Fang Yue's figure had appeared in the Winged People's team without knowing when.

The Winged People's team was in chaos.

Fang Yue's appearance was without any signs, as if he appeared in the void!