Fantasy: I Can Extract Genes From All Things

Chapter 152

The sky above Yu’an City.

Zhuang Hei kept jumping on the roof in a night clothes.

The cold wind slapped Zhuang Hei’s cheeks and brushed Zhuang Hei’s empty cuffs, making a “crackling” sound.

Glancing at the broken arm, Zhuang Hei turned his head and asked, “Old man, if I don’t have an arm, will it affect my other forms?”

“Of course, without arms, even if you become a black cat, you will have no arms; when you become a dryad, you will have half less vines; when you become a slime, your left half of your body will look more than your right. smaller.”

“In other words, the impact of becoming a slime will be slightly smaller, right?”

“Yes, and I also suggest that you become a slime when you leave the city, so that you can avoid a lot of trouble.”

Zhuang Hei grinned, his eyes became extremely cold, and he looked at the city gate not far away, “Oh, the reason why I chose to leave at this time is to solve the trouble, not to avoid it.”

“It’s up to you, but you must make good use of your life, otherwise you will easily die many times. After all, the guys outside are not easy to deal with.”

“I see.”

Zhuang Hei took out a purple flower from the Samsara ring, poured the pollen on it onto the petals and rolled it up, then put it in his mouth and pressed it on his tongue.

“Now, it’s time to collect some interest.”

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Before long, Zhuang Hei came to the gate of the city. With his vigorous Movement Technique, Zhuang Hei quickly climbed the gate, went out of the city, and got into a wood outside the city.

However, not long after Zhuang Hei got into the bushes, he had to stop.

Around him, there are five Rui, five humans, surrounded Zhuang Hei, one of them Rui Zhuang Hei is still very familiar, it is the third Elder of the Red Fire Tribe-Jiang Weixin!

Zhuang Hei looked at the ten guys around him, not afraid, but showed a stern smile: “Six Seventh Stages, Two First Stages, Two Second Stages, Haha, this handwriting can It’s a bit big.”

Jiang Weixin grew up in front of Zhuang Hei, grinning, showing yellowed teeth, “Hehehe…If you stay in the city honestly, maybe we can’t do anything about you, but since you are going out to die, then No wonder we are.”

Glancing at the token on Jiang Weixin’s waist, which was engraved with the word “psychic”, Zhuang Hei frowned slightly.

“As Rui, you actually hooked up with the people in the psychic hall, don’t you feel ashamed?”

“Shameful?” Jiang Weixin couldn’t help laughing: “Hahahaha…what’s so shameful about it, the Hall of Spirits has cleared the rebellious party for our Swiss people, and brought advanced technology and weapons to our Swiss people. Of course we have to maintain it, support it, and join it.”

“Only you like Rui who do not want to join the psychic hall and suppress the psychic hall everywhere should feel shame!”

Zhuang Hei’s eyes were deep, “So… Rui Fenghua has also joined the Hall of Spirits, isn’t it?”

Jiang Weixin nodded arrogantly, “Yes! Let me tell you! Not only the prince has joined the psychic hall, but nearly 60% of the tribe of the Red Fire tribe and all the clansmen of the Anyue tribe have also joined the psychic hall.”

“Only a guy like Jiang Xiangwen who doesn’t know how to work is unwilling to join the psychic hall, delusional to confront us, in the end, we will not be sanctioned by us, hahaha…”

Zhuang Hei’s expression became more and more icy, and the five fingers of his right hand were gathered together, and the palm of his palm was shining with strange lights.

“So, the reason why you want to frame us is because we didn’t join your camp?”

Jiang Weixin shook his head with contempt, “Of course not, we won’t spend such a long time preparing for this for such a simple reason.”

“Why is that?”

Jiang Weixin was about to say it, but as soon as he reached his lips, he immediately changed his words: “Dead people, you don’t need to know so much.”

When Jiang Weixin flipped his wrist, a scimitar appeared in his hand, flashing a cold light in the dark night, and swiping towards Zhuang Hei.

However, Jiang Weixin’s speed was still half a beat after all.

“Shoo!”

Ten pear flower needles shot out from Zhuang Hei’s palm, and shot straight to Jiang Weixin’s neck.

“not good!”

Jiang Weixin screamed and hurriedly closed the knife to defend. The sharp pear flower needle hit the blade and made a series of crisp noises. Two of them passed under the scimitar and pierced the main artery of Jiang Weixin’s neck.

Bright red blood spurted from Jiang Weixin’s neck instantly, directly squeezing the two silver needles away from the neck.

“Ahhhhh!!”

Jiang Weixin let out a painful scream, and kept backing away after holding the wound on his neck, “Kill him! Hurry up! Kill him!”

The surrounding psychic hall members quickly rushed towards Zhuang Hei, but Zhuang Hei did not escape at all, instead rushed towards the nearest human being.

The human was repairing a gunway, holding a Overlord’s gun, and slammed it aiming at Zhuang Hei’s abdomen.

“puff!”

The spear pierced through Zhuang Hei’s body, and the people around thought that Zhuang Hei would stop there, but who knew that Zhuang Hei didn’t mean to stop at all. Instead, he showed a frantic smile and continued to rush towards the human being in the blink of an eye. He came to the human being.

“Go to hell, trash.”

A low hum from The Underworld sounded from the human ear, the next second.

“brush!”

A black blade pierced the sky, and the human head instantly fell to the ground, his eyes full of shock.

After killing the human man, Zhuang Hei didn’t stop his hand. Instead, he bit the long sword with his mouth and reached out his hand to take out the long spear from his chest. He didn’t care even if the blood flowed wildly.

His eyes were redder than blood, and his eyes were full of killing and madness. Pain became his best stimulant and allowed him to continue fighting.

The ghostly figure once again appeared on a human being in the leading realm. The human was shocked and shot a ball of fire towards Zhuang Hei.

“go to hell!”

“Boom!”

The fireball continued to spin on the ground, the scorching high temperature evaporated the surrounding snow, Zhuang Hei was in the flames, and the high temperature continued to scorch his skin, turning his skin from bright black to charred black.

But these Zhuang Hei don’t care, now he is thinking of going forward, going forward, going forward again!

“puff!”

Zhuang Hei rushed out of the fireball in an instant, moved further into the air, clenched the spear, his arm muscles exploded, and stabled at the human who was still fireballed.

“puff!”

The spear pierced the human’s throat in an instant, his entire head,

Zhuang Hei vigorously provoked the man’s corpse and slammed the man’s corpse directly, rushing to the next target again.

Seeing the black smoke, his skin burnt, and the sharp-eyed Zhuang Hei, everyone around was stunned.

They have never seen such a crazy, such a desperate style of play, this is simply another life for life!

None of the people at the scene wanted to change their lives with Zhuang Hei, and they panicked for a while, and stepped back one after another.

Zhuang Hei once again picked the weakest guy to chase him, but just after two steps, Zhuang Hei’s pupils suddenly shrank, his heart seemed to miss a beat, and he fell to the ground with a “thump” and began to convulse crazily.

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