Revenge, this is definitely revenge!

Fang Yang complained bitterly, but he couldn't find a reason to refuse this kind of request, and to refuse was to disrespect the teacher.

"My dueling beast has been repaired, and it just so happens that I have also thought of some new tricks, and we will do it again. ”

Porcelain Nian squinted at the crescent moon and smiled.

......

An hour later, Fang Yang came out of the research room with a blue nose and swollen face, and his mouth was humming and whining.

Sister Porcelain was really polite, knowing that he could manipulate the dueling beast while fighting with her body, she turned her head and shifted the focus of her entire attack to Fang Yang.

Fang Yang's small body, whose genetic potential had not yet recovered, how could he resist the stormy attack of the turbo raptor?

In this hour, Fang Yang was simply attacked inhumanely.

One was accidentally punched, and he almost didn't break his mouth full of teeth.

Although Hurricane is super explosive, after all, it is almost a life level away from the Turbo Raptor, how can it be compared with it.

Sister Porcelain turned on the ice rock boulder skin of the turbo raptor, with an absolute defensive posture.

Even if he had seen the activated ice rock skin of the turbo raptor in the dueling arena, but without fighting it himself, Fang Yang couldn't feel the despair in it at all.

Fang Yang even mourned a little for the flesh-devouring beast, this was comparable to diamond-hard skin, this is what life can have?

Is this sure not a joke?

Hurricane fell from the sky like a ghost, and the sword was bright, clashing back and forth in this cramped and cramped research room.

But in the end, there were only a handful of effective attacks that landed on the turbo raptor, and even if they could cause damage, they only left a few faint shallow marks on the surface of its skin.

The turbo raptor directly grabbed the soles of the beast several times, and the beast immediately changed from a wolf to a two, unable to move, and the difference in strength between the two was a bit big.

With the power of a turbo raptor, it wasn't hard to shred the beast.

But this is just a contest between master and apprentice, and Porcelain Nian has no killer, but in Fang Yang's eyes, it may be more serious than a killer.

The turbo raptor actually pressed the neck of the beast and flicked its tail as if it were playing cotton.

Due to the connection of consciousness and being connected together, Fang Yang couldn't help but let out a wolf's howl and whimper.

Shame, to be a man, uh no, to be used as a cotton bomb by a beast.

In the end, after the Turboraptor destroyed the unique arrogance of the Turbo Beast, it slammed it three or two times and threw it out.

Falling on the wall with a thud, Fang Yang also felt as if his whole body was about to fall apart, and the pain was so severe that he spasmed and lost his speech.

Taking advantage of this, the turbo raptor pinched Fang Yang with one hand, like pinching a bug, and smiled contemptuously.

Fang Yang saw it, this smile, with an anthropomorphic color, Sister Porcelain was definitely intentional!

It's so damning!

It's a pity that the difference in strength between the two is too big, Fang Yang can't break free at all, but feels that the bones on both sides are about to be crushed, as if his waist can't be saved.

"Remember, good man, this is the second lesson Master has taught you, in the face of absolute power, any conspiracy is as brittle as a piece of paper. ”

Porcelain Nian's voice was delicate and a little charming, but the words that came out made Fang Yang's face hurt hotly.

This time the contest was simply one-sided, and Sister Porcelain basically used all her strength, except for the space-time turbo killing move, which was useless, and any means were used on the Hurricane Beast.

Fang Yang didn't have any chance at all, he couldn't break the defense at all, and he couldn't hurt the turbo raptor at all.

The Hurricane Beast was also beaten very lightly, and its head was kept high and lowered, its hair was messy, and it completely lost its majestic appearance before, and it lived like a dirt dog.

However, this is also strange, every place on the Hurricane's body that has been beaten is actually the part that was strengthened by the previous activation liquid.

Moreover, the strength of the Turboraptor was controlled just right, and it did not hurt the bones of the Turbo Beast.

Fang Yang even felt that the activation liquid on these parts was absorbed more thoroughly.

Looking back, although my master said that he always liked to pit himself, he was quite competent, and he actually quietly helped the Hurricane Beast complete some physical evolution.

It's really arrogant, obviously it's for her own good, in order to guide herself, but it turned out to be such a scene in the end.

beat himself alive and didn't say anything, even the hurricane beast was tortured into Erha, if he didn't pay more attention, I'm afraid the master and apprentice would have to break off.

In the back, while Sister Porcelain was a little tired and wanted to take a rest, Fang Yang escaped.

Looking like that, Sister Porcelain seemed to want to fix it and clean up Fang Yang again, but fortunately, Fang Yang's eyes were sharp and she slipped away.

I went out and came to a workshop on the far right side of the street.

Unlike other underground black market workshops, this workshop is not as dark and damp as other workshops, and there is slimy black engine oil everywhere, it looks very clean and tidy, and even the facilities have a very avant-garde style.

It's more like a metal laboratory, and it's full of the smell of machinery.

Fang Yang reported the purpose of his coming here at first, but the reception staff didn't look at him at all, and didn't even raise his head, as if he didn't exist.

Only then did Fang Yang realize that ordering a prosthetic human skin mask was a dark transaction that violated the underground order, and it was not a matter of appearance at all, and it was impossible to see the light.

Fang Yang stepped forward, lowered his head and said timidly, "Sister Porcelain introduced me." ”

Only then did the apprentice-like modern man raise his head, glance at Fang Yang in surprise, and finally pointed in the direction, "Enter this inner door, then turn right and tell the master inside." ”

Fang Yang followed the instructions and walked, and sure enough, he found a master with unkempt hair and a covered face, this master looked even more stupid than the apprentice outside, as if there was only the world of mechanical metal left in his eyes, and everything else did not exist.

Fang Yang shouted at him several times before this person agreed to come over.

In the underground black market, people like this who run a workshop are generally disdainfully called paint guys.

Many people with excellent skills have long been invited into various major forces, and of course, it is not excluded that there are some strange people who live in isolation.

If Fang Yang didn't guess wrong, the strange man in front of him should be the latter.

"What's the matter?"

The paint guy glanced at Fang Yang and said casually.

After speaking, he continued the work at hand, half-squatting and squeezing to the side, it didn't seem like letting Fang Yang see his technique.

Fang Yang had no choice but to step back a little, and he was embarrassed to stretch his neck to peek again.

Sure enough, it's a weirdo, what other people have different technologies, that's what everyone wants to know, and I can't wait to show it to everyone.

But this one is good, and he still covers it, for fear that others will find out.

Fang Yang didn't think that he would be able to steal this technique by looking at it like this, but this old man was still very precious.

The scene was a little cold, Fang Yang had to cough, and said, "Ahem, is that Master Mai, I want to ask you to help me customize a prosthetic human epidermal model, you can see ......"

Master Mai was obviously not interested, shook his head and continued the work at hand, and scolded in his mouth: "While I'm still in a good mood, hurry up and get out, don't delay me in doing things." ”。

Belch......

This old man's temper is really bad, he is so low-voiced, and he doesn't have a good face for himself.