In the corner at the very edge of the arena, a man in a black robe watched the gladiatorial battle below. www.biquge.info After a while, a girl walked over.

"Uncle Barot, how's it going?"

"The situation is very bad, the Grim Reaper really deserves to be the Grim Reaper!"

"You know what I mean!" the girl's tone became a little impatient.

The man in black glanced at the girl, "Your Highness, the result is no longer important, if he knows that these things are arranged by you, believe him ......"

"Result!" said the girl, with a tremor in her voice, as she clenched her fists and said coldly.

"A sample of his genes has been extracted, and it has been confirmed that there is indeed a fragment of the 'Remitris' gene, and there is no doubt about him!" said the man in black, clasping his arms to his chest.

"Now that it's decided, why don't you leave?"

"Your Highness, my mission is to take you back!"

The girl suddenly turned her head, with a little anger and unwillingness in her eyes, "Uncle Barot, you know I won't refuse you, why are you still here?"

"Oh, dear Caterina," the man in black hugged the girl's shoulder and patted her gently, "Go back, your father misses you!"

Poof--The girl suddenly burst into tears and looked at the man in black with a wry smile, "Uncle Barot, this joke is not funny at all!" she wiped away her tears, "He doesn't miss me, he just wants to marry me off in exchange for the benefit of the family, hum!"

"So, what can you do here?"

yes, the girl thought to herself. Once that little virgin man knew that what he was going through was specially arranged by himself, just to test that strange gene in him, he still didn't hate himself! But what if he wasn't angry with himself, he would still let himself hold his arm, walk down the street, and watch the moon like before? No matter how he teased him, he wouldn't be angry?

The girl remembered the helpless embarrassment she felt every time she was teased by herself, and she couldn't help but laugh. However, immediately, tears blurred his eyes. She stubbornly wiped it again and again, but she couldn't stop it! Finally, she simply cried hard.

Newt the Growler was about to cry ――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――, and the Grim Reaper was grappling with Naron the Bone Crusher while holding himself to the ground. Newt swung in the air with every dodge and jump of the Grim Reaper's hands, and his body was about to fall apart. What's even more infuriating is that when you are dizzy, you will see the immortal fleas lying in the lush hair on the back of the Grim Reaper's head, whistling peacefully, blowing a lullaby!

Newt the Growler was completely furious, and he yelled frantically, cursing that fleas are not good to die. However, his efforts were exchanged for the impatience of the god of death, so his body and bones really fell apart. After being violently shaken by death for the last time, Newt's pelvis and hip bones were fractured and dislocated, and his legs dangled like two large sausages hanging from him, and Newt passed out from the pain of the fracture.

The Bone Crusher gradually felt that his physical strength was being consumed very quickly, and he was trying to find a way to jump out of the circle of the Grim Reaper, but he understood that the Grim Reaper's movements seemed to slow down, and the heavy hammer was not so vigorous. Naron, the Bone Crusher, made a false move and walked around behind the Grim Reaper, and saw the flea lying next to the Grim Reaper's ear, not knowing what it was doing.

Naron, the Bone Crusher, didn't have time to think about it, the time was fleeting. He caught a glimpse of Death's hand holding Newt, stepped forward with an arrow, and leaped forward, his axes spinning like two fans in Naron's hands. Naron flew past the Grim Reaper, raised his left hand in the air, and then fell heavily and slashed at the Grim Reaper's hand.

Instinctively sensing danger, the Grim Reaper turned his head to see the figure of Narun the Bone Crusher looming over him, and an axe slashed into his hand. The Grim Reaper picked up the hammer with his other hand and tried to parry, but it was too late. Naron's other axe followed, blocking the Grim Reaper's hammer. Seeing that Naron's axe was about to cut into the hand of the Grim Reaper, Newt the Growler suddenly woke up and screamed, the cry alarmed the Grim Reaper, and the Grim Reaper remembered that there was a hidden weapon in his hand, so he threw him into the air without thinking!

"Oh, oh!"

In the gladiatorial arena, the audience exclaimed almost simultaneously. Everyone covered their mouths, and the room fell silent!

I saw that Newt the Growler was thrown out by the Grim Reaper, and happened to hit Naron's axe, and a splash of blood sprayed on Naron and the Grim Reaper. The former Growler, the former Second Warrior, is separated like this!

Naron the Bone Crusher turned and landed, before he had time to wipe the blood off his face, and when he turned around, Newt's half head and body fell to the ground at the same time. The half of the head rolled on the ground, and finally came to rest at Naron's feet. Naron looked down, and Newt had a look of surprise and confusion on his face!

Naron the Bone Crusher curled the corners of his mouth, spat out, and spat on Newt's head.

Lin Feng wiped his hands on his face, and the fishy smell made his stomach roll. The tip of his tongue was stained with Naron's blood, with a slight hint of sweetness.

"Doot, Gene Breakdown, Doot, Strength Gene Bonus 0.4, Agility Gene Bonus 0.5, Speed Gene Bonus 0.3, Defense Bonus 0.2, Recovery Bonus 0.1!"

Lin Feng blinked his eyes and couldn't help but sigh, the growler's genes were really powerful! Then he began to think back, the last time he absorbed the scavenger's genes, only the strength bonus was 0.3, plus the bonus achievement just now was 0.7, was that as long as he reached 1, he would be upgraded? Lin Feng was not sure, but a novel idea suddenly appeared in his mind. With this thought, Lin Feng gently pierced the skin of the Grim Reaper with his fingernails.

Lin Feng put a drop of blood from the Grim Reaper into his mouth, which was salty and had a somewhat astringent feeling. I was thinking about it when a prompt sound popped up in my head!

"Beep, Genetic Analysis, Genetic Analysis, Genetic Analysis, Genetic Analysis, Genetic Analysis, Genetic Analysis, Genetic Analysis, ......Genetic Analysis, Genetic Analysis, Genetic Analysis, Genetic Analysis

Lin Feng clasped his ears, and the voice echoed again and again, as if something was wrong. Could it be that the Grim Reaper's genes are too complex to be analyzed for a while, but don't ring it yet!

Just when Lin Feng was distressed, Laurent's legs in the stands began to weaken. In fact, he was very disapproving of today's game, he didn't care whether Lin Feng lived or died, but the Growler and the Bone Crusher were cultivated by themselves, and now the Growler actually died under the Bone Crusher's axe, this kind of thing, Laurent never even thought about it!

However, even yesterday he argued with Kinikar for a long time, and it did not change his mind. I don't know why Benjamin is suddenly so interested in this kid, Laurent knows that it's not because he's the captain of the "Shy Girl", there must be a cat in it. According to Laurent's information, Benjamin seems to have met with a man in black on a regular basis, as his right-hand man told him before taking his last breath.

It seems that there are many mysteries in this kid!

Laurent locked her eyes on Lin Feng. At this time, the prompt sound in Lin Feng's mind had already begun to analyze the Grim Reaper's genes:

"Strength bonus 0.9, agility bonus 0.6, speed bonus 0.3, defense bonus 0.6, recovery bonus 0.3!"

Wow, this time it's really earned!Just when Lin Feng was excited, a prompt tone popped up again, "The ontology tolerance is too low, and it can't be bonus!"

Nani?

Lin Feng couldn't help but scream, he forgot that he was still on the neck of the god of death! His cry came directly to the ears of the god of death, and the god of death shook his head and roared, and the roar shook the sky.

The Bone Crusher was also taken aback, and he couldn't figure out how the Grim Reaper could suddenly go berserk, but who could understand this kind of monster? Narun the Bone Crusher saw Lin Feng gesturing at him, so he went around to another time in Death and began to attack his side.

The Grim Reaper noticed the little man's move and swept away with his hammer. Naron the Bone Crusher turns back and blocks forward with his axes. The hammer slammed into the twin axes with a clatter, and the bone crusher slid backwards for more than a dozen meters before stopping. The paralysis on Naron's arms had not yet subsided when a hammer of death struck him again. Naron the Bone Crusher dodged, and the hammer hit the ground, shaking the ground and stirring up dust.

While Naren the Bone Crusher and the Grim Reaper were fighting, Lin Feng began to act. While I don't understand why the Reaper's genetic power can't be added to himself, it doesn't affect the bonus he just got from the Growler's gene. Lin Feng felt that his body had indeed undergone a great change, and his whole body was full of strength.

Lin Feng grabbed the hair of the Grim Reaper, jumped back and forth on the Grim Reaper, and flashed onto the Grim Reaper's lower back. The thick fur was like armor protecting the body of the god of death, Lin Feng stopped on the waist of the god of death, and a handful of hair fell out!

Whew~~ The Grim Reaper screamed violently, trembling all over, and then continued to fight the Bone Crusher. After a while, another pain and death writhed a few more times. In this way, it was repeated several times, and the audience on the field seemed to see why the Grim Reaper danced inexplicably?

Lin Feng blew away a handful of hair on his hand, looking at the small piece of red skin that had been stripped of his hair, Lin Feng concentrated his energy, slowly gathered his strength to his right arm, and then suddenly exerted his strength and punched it.

Roar~~~ The Grim Reaper raised his head to the sky and roared, and there was a cold dull pain in his lower back, and then the Grim Reaper felt suffocated in his chest, as if he couldn't breathe under a big stone. The dull pain in the back soon spread around, and the internal organs seemed to be hooked by an iron hook. The hammer slammed into Death's hand, and Death thumped his chest a few times, and he fell to his knees with a thud.

Lin Feng took the opportunity to jump down from the Grim Reaper, and squeezed his eyes at Naron, the bonecrusher with a blank face, "Your honor, do it!"

Narun the Bone Crusher looked at Lin Feng a little strangely, "The evil sect is crooked, it's not glorious at all!"

"Only the living are qualified to talk about whether they are glorious or dishonorable!" Lin Feng said with a smile, "Dead people are always dishonorable!"

Lin Feng stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please, and the Bone Crusher shouted, and the double axe was raised, slashing at the huge head of the Grim Reaper!