"Gene tree, unfold!" Tang Long said silently.

He forbade the gene tree to endlessly absorb gluttonous energy for the sake of today.

There are too many genes in the gene tree, and no one can guarantee which gene is valid.

The Flaubert in front of him is the best alchemy stone, and the genes that can be used when dealing with him must be the best and what he needs the most!

In Tang Long's field of vision, a towering tree rises from the ground, its branches and leaves are lush and lush, showing infinite vitality and vitality.

And now the conspicuous flowers on the genetic tree are slowly blooming.

These are the optimal genetic enhancement choices selected by the gene tree for Tang Long according to the current situation.

Not much, only three.

As the old saying goes, it's the essence that is concentrated!

These three genes are shell sclerosis, basal-epidermal respiration, and higher-order-oviparous.

When he saw the third one, Tang Long knew that the gene tree had begun to bark again.

The oviparity here is nothing more than the fact that if you finish playing, you can still leave an egg, and one of these eggs is a little Tang Dragon.

It means that he is a good man again after eighteen years.

But is this what you want now?

No, the gluttonous energy has already been spent, can it still be used?

Tang Long had no choice but to enable the first two skills, and the latter skill just let it open, keeping it with the mitotic flower that opened last time.

The sharp pain from his body when the gene was activated made Tang Long unbearable for a while, and he almost thought that he was going to die, but after a while, he felt that something was wrong, and his arm was a little bent.

Looking down, the skin has become hard and thick, and there is no elasticity at all when pressed by hand.

It's like practicing the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, but there is no trace of the door on the top and bottom of the body.

That's the perfect defense!

"Lazy sheep, don't shoot and hold back for the time being, let me face him alone......"

A hint of excitement appeared in Tang Long's eyes, and he walked towards Flaubert.

Fu Lou Ben saw that a hand knife had no effect, and gave Tang Long's evaluation three points higher in his heart, licking the hole that had already cracked.

"Boy, it's very strong," Flaubert squeezed out two words with a wicked smile, which could be regarded as an endorsement of Tang Long's strength.

"Hmph, nonsense!" Tang Long didn't give Flaubert a good look at him at all, "I'm here to kill you!" It's not for you to judge me! ”

"By the way, remember the five-star praise after you die!" Tang Long said with a smile, not in shape.

The first two masters who have been pitted by Tang Long - Lei Zhan and Nietzsche must be very familiar, Tang Long has entered his inherent rhythm again, inadvertently stirring people's inner anger, inadvertently making you lose your mind, and inadvertently taking your life.

To put it simply, the taunt talent is full.

There is no system to help this, this is Tang Long's real natural skill.

"You're going to die!" Flaubert struck another hand knife, and Tang Long saw the opportunity to send his hand up, and without even checking it, he just took the blow with his arm.

Click......

Flaubert's face suddenly distorted, and when he looked down, his fingers, which were as slender and white as green jade, and which even a girl would be ashamed to look at, had been amputated alive.

"Ouch, I'm sorry, I didn't notice," Tang Long hurriedly apologized, but the taste of ridicule in his words was absolutely indispensable.

Flaubert's eyes were a little red, but he took a deep breath, and when he had finished it, his eyes were as clear as ever.

I saw his right hand flick lightly twice, and he hooked a roll of gauze with his thumb from the back bag.

Where would Tang Long give him the opportunity to bandage his wounds, attack quickly, and hunt with fists.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

"Boy, I remember your taste," Flaubert's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth, and did not continue to entangle with Tang Long, and was about to leave as soon as he kicked the wall.

At that moment, a cold bullet pierced the sky, almost grazing Flaubert's head.

Even if he Flaubert got some strange method of rejuvenation, he was essentially just a mortal in the flesh, and if he was shot in the brain, he would still die.

Tang Long waited for this moment to come, but Flaubert stopped castration and gained a firm foothold on the ground.

"None of this?" Tang Long was really shocked, he believed that this shot was shot by Wang Erhu at the most tricky angle.

However, Flaubert sensed it in advance, and even chose a way to avoid it.

What a cow Flaubert has become!

The top 20 on the black list are really not in vain.

While Tang Long was fighting with Flaubert, he secretly calculated, wanting to surprise this old man.

The only thing that suffers is the red blood cell team behind them, Tang Long and Flaubert are entangled like this, and they can't take a gun to go to Tutu casually, Tutu's death of Flaubert is certainly a great achievement, but Tian Guo and Tang Long are also in the scope of "Tutu".

Not to mention that it would be too great to sacrifice two warriors, the question is, even if he sacrificed both of them, would Flaubert definitely die?

Time passed minute by minute, the effect of the drug was slowly weakening, and Tian Guo was finally woken up.

"Oh my god, why did I just faint?" Tian Guo exclaimed, she only remembered seeing a very handsome young man in the open space in front of the bathhouse, and then fainted after a while.

emmm…… Could it be that he was stunned by handsomeness?

Tian Guo is a little embarrassed, she is a fan girl who has been chasing stars for many years, and her vision has long been so high that she doesn't know where to go, but why is she still handsome?

Wait, no, I seem to be trapped.

Tian Guo looked down, and his face turned red.

This binding posture is really embarrassing, the limbs are tied behind the back, and the originally wide training uniform is tightened, showing off the figure.

Tian Guo's big breasts, which have been deliberately hidden, are completely exposed this time......

There's a team of special operators in the back, all of them men!

The one who carried himself was the boy, but he seemed to have grown up a lot, and he was as handsome as ever. It's also a man!

And before the teenager, there was also a young man, who had seen it before, and I forgot what his name was. It's also a man!

Being tied up like this in front of a group of men, Tian Guo was really angry and anxious, and he wanted to disappear from the world.

The top priority was to escape from the man's palm, Tian Guo struggled to hook the sterling silver pendant around his neck with his tongue, took it in his mouth, and pecked at the man's hand fiercely.

She wasn't sure if it would work, but now that the man's attention was on the smashed hand, there was no better chance.

"Ahh The sterling silver pendant was tied to Flaubert's wrist, and Flaubert's face changed drastically again, even more violently than the time when his finger was broken just now, and he hurriedly grabbed Tian Guo with his right hand.

What is the use of a palm with four fingers broken in unison, pushing away the Tianguo? Or use your thumb to tickle Tianguo?

As soon as his hand reached to Tian Guo's mouth, Tian Guo changed his position and re-pierced it, causing Flaubert to feel more and more pain.

Tang Long tried to save Tian Guo while Flaubert was not paying attention, but Flaubert was like a miser, clutching Tian Guo to death, even if it hurt to death.

Wait a minute......

Drinking blood, being able to control age, being afraid of silverware, this and this......

Tang Long remembered a legendary thing, and everything was extremely close to this......

"Tian Guo, quick, give me the pendant!"

"This grandson is a vampire!"