"Gollum!"

Seeing Bunraku turn into a praying mantis and fly out, the fat man couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and the steps under his feet gradually retreated, guarding the exit of the tent.

It's true that I've never thought of fighting against Bunraku together, and fusing xenogeneous genes will always have all kinds of side effects.

For example, Jiang Ci's genetic side effects caused him to lose all of his body hair. Lin Kai's side effects will make him lose a lot of weight.

And the side effect of Bunraku is very simple, that is, the six relatives do not recognize. After he turned into a praying mantis, all the battles were based on the instinct of biological hunting, and there was no reason at all.

If the fat man rushed forward to help, maybe the first thing to greet him would be those two sharp blades.

"Roar!"

There was a hissing roar, and the wings on his back kept vibrating and rubbing.

The old fishman confronted him, and quietly retreated inside.

Bunraku's fighting instincts told him that the ancient totem pole gave him a very bad feeling.

Whenever someone retreats to him, the whole person jumps into the air. With the flapping of his back wings, he had already appeared above the old fishman's head, the same movement, staggered slashes!

“Waaaaaa......”

The old fishman raised the propeller blades in his hand to block the blow, and with the force of this impact, the whole person quickly retreated.

It hit the totem pole right on, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

However, the seriously injured old fishman was not afraid, and there was a touch of excitement and madness in his eyes!

“Waaaaa...... Gurgling ......"

It sprayed its own blood directly onto the totem pole, and in a scarlet mist, Giroud began to recite the incantation.

The mantis gene gives Bunraku his powerful strength, sharp blade feet, short-lived popularity, and wild hunting instincts.

The only thing that has weakened is in terms of IQ, and the situation on the field is clearly not right. But he was still like a praying mantis, wielding two knife feet, as if waiting for the next chance to attack.

Sure enough, the opportunity came!

Just as the old fishman turned his head to face the totem pole in prayer, the mantis incarnated by Bunraku pounced again.

"Choke!"

The old fishman repeated his old trick and used the propeller blades to block this attack, but this was obviously different from the last attack! While holding the two knife feet, the first half of both feet suddenly bent inward, and directly hooked the old fishman back!

It is well known that the knife-foot joint of a praying mantis is the opposite of a human forearm.

"Gollum...... Waaa......”

Obviously, such a change is really unexpected by the old fishman.

Although the old fishman was full of panic when he suddenly changed, the spell in his mouth did not stop, but became more and more urgent!

It's just that Wenle won't give it a chance to continue reading, one knife foot clamped the old man, and the other knife foot slashed directly at its head!

For a while, the peach blossoms bloomed.

"Roar!"

The old fishman's quick incantation came to an abrupt end, but the blood mist that spread from the totem pole could not be recovered!

A fish-man with a red body emerged from the blood mist, looking crooked and inferior, with a red face, as if it was a new species.

It's just that I've just shown my body, and I haven't waited for it yet!

There was a flash of cold in his eyes, and then he didn't know anything.

When it was over, the fat man, with his hands held high, walked slowly and cautiously to Bunraku's side and placed a small gene suppressor on his back.

In the process, Chinese Le wielded a knife foot and kept roaring at the fat man, as if to warn him not to approach.

A burst of azure lightning flashed, and the mantis's nervous mood relaxed temporarily. The whole person seemed to have become a little weak, and the sword feet and wings gradually disappeared.

From a hideous beast, he changed to Bunraku's thin appearance again, and then tilted his head like a fat man, and fell directly to the ground.

The fat man shrugged his shoulders and said that he was also helpless. If you don't use this method, there may really be no way to awaken your will.

After a closer examination of the tent, the fat man found that there seemed to be nothing else worth caring about other than the totem pole.

He simply pulled out the pillar directly, carried it on his shoulders together with Wenle, glanced at Wang Yifan's battle outside, and strode in the opposite direction.

And at the moment when the fat man pulled up the totem pole, the fish people besieging Wang Yifan seemed to sense something, and they were all stunned for a moment, and turned their heads in the direction of the tribe with an incredible expression.

"Wow wow...... Pur la la ......"

All kinds of gurgling roars rang out, and the leading fish-man shouted frantically, and took the lead in chasing in that direction.

The other fish-people also gave up on this goal.

"Huh?"

As the fishmen dispersed, the figure of Wang Yifan was gradually revealed.

Zhou was already covered in bruises. In many places, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the flesh had been torn away, leaving only the bloody bones still supported.

At this moment, he could only rely on the hard bones brought by the iron bone supernatural power, and he didn't even have the vitality to recover from his injuries.

After all, energy is conserved, and recovering from such a serious injury requires eating a lot of energy.

However, he could clearly feel that in the short period of time just now, his combat power was rising in a straight line!

It's not that the power has grown, or that the genes have been further developed.

It's about being able to further exert the power that you already have.

In fact, a person's power is huge, even if it is just an ordinary person, the real power is far beyond your imagination.

However, in daily life, there are not many people who can really exert this power.

And in this life-and-death struggle just now, Wang Yifan found that his understanding of power seemed to have reached a whole new level.

Use less strength, achieve more results, and exert more power with the same physical strength.

This is another kind of mastery of oneself, which is different from the genetic level, but lies in the cooperation of muscles, bones, and even the whole body.

While many people use genes to strengthen themselves, they ignore this aspect, although Meng Qianqiu mentioned it to him, but Wang Yifan is still not allowed to get started.

And today, in this life-and-death battle, unconsciously, he has made some progress, and that feeling is very mysterious, there is no need to deliberate, and there is no way to describe it.

It's like countless people can easily pick up soybeans with chopsticks, but if you ask him to explain which bone and which muscle exerts force, he can't explain it at all.

Although he was seriously injured, Wang Yifan still showed a smile on his face, but it seemed that this smile was a little abnormal.