It was just a very ordinary attack.

Forward, punch, and then the strong three generations of GMOs are dead.

Zhang Fan did not have any emotional fluctuations during the whole process.

The only thing that made him frown was because there was blood on his face just now.

A gust of wind mixed with a fishy smell hit the terrifying faces of the genetically modified people of the red-eyed generation.

Three seconds is a short time, but at this moment, it changed the perception of the world's ecological pyramid by the genetically modified people of the red pupil generation.

A human actually killed five third-generation genetically modified people in three seconds with a direct punch.

Although they injected a copycat version, their strength is still very terrifying.

On the contrary, Zhang Fan was just wiping his hands, and then kicked the stunned red-eyed generation of genetically modified humans, "I saved you, shouldn't you say something?"

"Awesome!" is the only thing the genetically modified people of the red-eyed generation want to say.

A thousand words are less apt than a sentence of "".

He even wants to worship the big guy.

But the genetically modified generation of red-eyed people knows that the matter is not over yet.

His fears didn't go away.

Because there's still a really tricky opponent to solve.

Now Lancer is the enemy of the Red Pupil generation of genetically modified people.

He can see clearly that he has been completely pulled into the water by Zhang Fan, the bastard.

Since Zhang Fan looked quite powerful, although he didn't know what methods Zhang Fan used to make him so powerful, he had no extra choice.

So he decided to follow Zhang Fan for the time being, and after he found out why Zhang Fan was so powerful, he would steal the technology.

Then I will definitely go to the next level in the future.

Thinking of this, the genetically modified people of the red pupil generation showed a smile of villain's ambition.

The three-meter-tall body curled up behind Zhang Fan, a one-meter-eighty-two man, with an obscene and ugly face, the picture is as funny as it is.

"What about you?" Zhang Fan looked at Lancer opposite.

"Do you think that by killing a few minions, you can be arrogant in front of me?" Lancer smiled slightly, "I am injecting orthodox third-generation genetically modified cells, and my strength is not in the same realm as theirs." ”

"Then it seems that the only way to convince you is to talk about it," to be honest, Zhang Fan was a little looking forward to it now.

After all, to be honest, since a few months ago, although he has met many third-generation genetically modified people.

For example, the two Liang brothers or Han Tianming.

They are all orthodox, three generations of genes of the highest level.

But Zhang Fan didn't really fight with them.

So far, Zhang Fan is curious about what the peak strength of the three generations of genes is and what level he is now.

Just after understanding Han Tianming's strength level, he also helped Huaxia solve a big problem.

And Zhang Fan burst into his mind at this time, a new concept about the original cell.

He decided to take advantage of the opportunity to give it a try.

"You stand back, I'm not responsible if you're dead," Zhang Fan looked at the red-pupiled generation of genetically modified people behind him, and then strode towards Lancer.

Lancer was a little surprised, and at the same time interested in Zhang Fan's strength.

He suddenly felt that this man was somewhat familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

After all, it's just a human being, and no matter how strong it is, can it be stronger than three generations of genetically modified people?

Are you kidding.

Lancer shook his head and smiled bitterly, only to see that his face sank, and as soon as he stepped on his front foot, the gravel mixed with the grass on the capital flew up instantly, and at the same time, the strong killing intent had already gone towards Zhang Fan who was coming.

"Your reaction is too slow!" Lancer sneered, surging force slamming into Zhang Fan's back.

Zhang Fan flew out directly like a kite with a broken string.

"Not dead yet! What a strong vitality," Lancer was stunned for a moment, his perception telling him that Zhang Fan was not fatal because of this kick.

He is not a great good person, and since he has already made a move, it is naturally impossible to stay alive.

This is also what Mr. Jian likes about him, focused, dedicated and cruel at the same time.

Lancer rushed to the top of Zhang Fan's head, and suddenly there was another crazy blow.

Seeing this, the genetically modified people of the red-eyed generation turned pale with fright.

"It's over, this guy is unreliable, I'm crazy to believe that this bastard can beat Lancer. ”

Lancer's attack became more and more brutal, but his expression grew heavier.

Zhang Fan was like a lifeless scarecrow at his mercy.

Kick flying, slashing, slamming......

But something terrible happened, and Zhang Fan's smile became more and more terrifying.

The man didn't fight back the whole time, just let his attack hit him.

"Why don't you die!" Lancer broke out in a cold sweat and punched Zhang Fan in the chest with gravity.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan's entire chest sank, but with the healing power of Zhang Fan's original cell metamorphosis, it returned to its original state.

Devil, this is definitely the devil.

Obviously, Zhang Fan didn't make a move, but the terrifying sense of oppression made Lancer feel suffocated and desperate.

He is like a baby without milk, and any attack on Zhang Fan's body seems to sink into the sea.

"Guess!" Zhang Fan smiled evilly, looking at his tempered body with satisfaction.

Sure enough, Zhang Fan's guess was correct.

At first, he thought that his protocells needed to devour strong genetically modified cells in order to provide him with a steady stream of strength.

Or it must be in a situation where you are absolutely on the verge of death.

But a few days ago, when Liangshuang put forward a guess, Zhang Fan wanted to try whether Liangshuang's guess was true, and now it seems that it is really effective.

That's "send to death!"

According to Liangshuang's idea, Zhang Fan will only surprisingly cooperate with Zhang Fan when he is constantly subjected to deadly attacks.

But the bitter thing is that so far, the only time that can really make the original cells serious is the time when Ouyang Hongxue fights.

It was also because of that time that Zhang Fan accidentally captured that wonderful "feeling." ”

It was also because of that feeling that Zhang Fan was able to penetrate Ouyang Hongxue's indestructible body in an inexplicable instant.

And now this is a good opportunity, Zhang Fan has just let the three generations of genetic attacks, and when he is threatened with death, although the protocell is very dissatisfied with Zhang Fan's behavior of blackmailing him, he still has to cooperate honestly.

Zhang Fan's strength and speed are naturally impeccable, but his body is actually not much different from that of a human being.

But after continuous attacks and healing, Zhang Fan found that his body was constantly strengthening.

Although it was very weak, Zhang Fan still felt it.

This is thanks to the terrifying destructive power of three generations of genetically modified people.

Seeing Zhang Fan's expectant expression, Lancer admitted that he was scared.

"Monster, you're not human, get out of here!" Lancer finally came to his senses, and his face turned pale with fright as he watched Zhang Fan come step by step.

It's really unbelievable, his dense attack is far less than Zhang Fan's healing speed.

It made him feel hopeless.

"Aren't you very strong, come, you're welcome, kill me, if you can't beat me today, I'll exhaust you to death." ”

Lancer's face changed greatly, and suddenly Zhang Fan jumped over, and out of instinct, Lancer punched out, and the terrifying power of this punch instantly worked in Zhang Fan's body.

"Monster, Lao Tzu beat you to death, give me death, give me death. ”

Heal.

Another punch.

And then it's still healing.

In the stunned vision of the genetically modified people of the red pupil generation, Zhang Fan's whole person was sunk into the ground by Lancer's punch.

Only Zhang Fan's foot with a sandal shoe could be seen.

What is terrifying is not Lancer's terrifying destructive power, but Zhang Fan's appearance that seems to be enjoying it.

Have you ever seen the old man lying on a chair, listening to the song when he was a child, his sandals in his shoes shaking to the rhythm of the song?

That's right, that's how Zhang Fan feels now.

With Lancer's high-frequency attacks, Zhang Fan's feet flying high were shaking with the rhythm.

Occasionally, I hear this guy say, "Don't stop, I'm almost getting that feeling, go on." ”

"Damn, give me death!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Dusty, Lancer went out with elegance completely, his eyes blood-red slapping around.

Until finally he couldn't move at all, and sat on the ground with nothing but dazed on his face.

"Dead ...... Is it dead?" Lancer was stunned for a moment, as Zhang Fan suddenly fell silent.

"Hahaha, are you dead, you monster, are you dead......"

The crazy Lancer danced with his hands, and the bastard was finally dead.

Devour, reborn!

At this time, Zhang Fan was fully feeling the surging power brought by the unprecedented activity of the primary cells in his body.

However, this power did not make Zhang Fan happy, because he knew that it would not take long for the protocells to calm down, and what really made him happy was that in this terrifying healing process, his body gradually became a lot stronger.

Zhang Fan's perception was like the feathers of a beast slowly unfolding, quickly searching for every corner of his body.

Finally, Zhang Fan found what he wanted to find in the depths of a certain group of cells in his body.

It was an extremely "microscopic" world.

"Found you," a triumphant smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth.

His consciousness continued to sink wildly.

The dark and dead microcosm, the real monster that lurks beneath the original cell.