Purple blood poured out of the wound, leaving a large area of dirt on the ground, and Mr. J's face twisted into a ball of pain, let out a miserable grunt, and gasped and retreated backwards.

Not only did he lose too much blood, but his face became paler and paler due to the blue and white blade of light.

The severed arm fell to the ground with a soft thud.

"Surprised?" Tang Fang looked at his white paper face and said, "You shouldn't be distracted in battle. ”

Mr. J was furious, and at the beginning of the fight, the distracted person was the kid opposite, but now he heard such words. This is clearly an insult to him.

The breeze blows lightly, stirring the fine sand on the ground and blowing the autumn water of the pond.

The purple blood evaporated a sour smell like old vinegar, not fishy, and a little rushed.

Mr. J's right elbow wound was no longer bleeding, and the kinked muscles were a drastic blue color.

The Ipsi Dragons have a very strong physique, but they do not have the ability to regenerate at high speeds, so Mr. J has become a cripple in the blink of an eye from the lightning messenger just now.

"This is the ...... you forced me"

Tang Fang said seriously: "We are enemies of each other, no one forces anyone, you fight for the royal family, I fight for my conscience, so it's really naïve to 'threaten and persecute' or something." ”

He is obviously much younger than Mr. J, but he seriously says that the other party is naïve.

For the first time, Mr. J stood in the position of the person concerned, and then began to understand Zangowill, wondering if this kid's mouth was smeared with poison? Or does it come with an aura of taunt? I want to tear that mouth apart and make him a mute from now on.

Mouth cannons or something, just used to get away with it for a while, and on such occasions, it is still necessary to rely on force.

The two eyes, one red and one black, radiate many textures outward, and two meridian nets, one red and one black, spread out on the forehead and cheeks. This made Mr. J's paper-like face more hideous and ruthless.

Earlier, when he showed the right arm of the Epsilon covered with blue scales, he only looked a little cold, but when the color of his eyes spread to his cheeks, it suddenly gave people a very evil feeling.

The scales covering the surface of the remaining right arm stood up one after another, gently spreading like breathing, absorbing the free energy in the air into the body.

The Tang side was not surprised by this phenomenon. Because the Ipsi Dragon can absorb the radiation energy ionized in the cosmic environment and convert it into controllable electrical energy, Mr. J's modified right arm can of course also gather the energy around his body.

The half-Epsilon corpses obtained by the Divine Armed Forces Division, as well as the "Tinder Project", can be concluded that they have a high attainment in the fusion technology of Ipsilon genes and human genes, presumably the scale tissue of Mr. J's right arm is a special organ that is metabolized after gene fusion, similar to the stratum corneum on the surface of human skin.

There was just one thing he couldn't figure out, the clones he had encountered before couldn't store electricity. Triggers a thunderstorm attack. According to Valentine's investigation of the samples of the right arm of several clones, as well as the information obtained at the Gypsyl Research Base, the genetic material of the alienated parts of the cloned humans is mainly composed of human genes and alien genes, and the genetic material of the Epsilon is only equivalent to a joint that balances the two, integrating the three into the alien gene, which makes the alienated parts of the clone more of alien creatures more of an alien creature than the natural ability of the Epsilons.

Mr. J's right arm is strange and can perfectly simulate the abilities of the Ipsi Dragons. I don't know if God Armed has developed a new gene-induced recombination technology, fusing the genes of creatures such as electric eels with the genes of the Ipsilons. Creating this powerful alienated right arm, or is this not a simulation at all, that right arm is simply a fusion of human organization and Ipsi dragon organization.

If it is the former, naturally there is nothing to care about, but if it is the latter, by what means. Let the human nervous system gain the ability to load the Ipsilonian tissue? Is it like he healed Tang Lin and set up a nano-neural robot power network, or is it like Freya, who has a mutated nervous system?

These thoughts appear and disappear as quickly as they appear. Anyway, he had already cut off Mr. J's arm with the light blade condensed by the high-energy electron beam, and afterwards took it to Valentine and Ariel for sample analysis, and he should be able to come up with the answer, what he has to do now is to solve the opponent as soon as possible.

Of course, he will not be like those protagonists in anime and film and television dramas, waiting for the other party to be full of energy, liberate the form, or super-evolve and transform before shouting slogans like justice, friendship, and love, and use the immortal attribute given by the protagonist's aura to grind the big boss to death.

That's not called blood, that's called retardation.

In the next moment, he took a step directly, and maintained the high-energy electron condensate with all his strength, cutting down from top to bottom.

Because of Mr. J's previous attack, the two sides were very close, and the light blade was cut down, and there was no time to dodge.

At this moment, a silver light flashed on his side, and the black warrior burst out from the diagonal down, grabbed Mr. J's body and retreated sharply.

If it was an ordinary person, it would be impossible to avoid the scope of action of the light blade, Tang Fang's reaction speed was too fast, and he was not distracted at all because of Mr. J's eye abnormality.

Even if the Black Warrior wears St. George's power armor and has a mobility bonus, it is still impossible to slash faster than the blade's slashing speed.

However, to Tang Fang's surprise, the St. George-class power armor not only has liquid metal built-in, which can repair the damaged armor, but the two parts shaped like jet units in the back waist can actually spray high-pressure fluids, boosting the original action of the black knight for the second time, like a thunderbolt on dry land, passing under the light blade, and throwing Mr. J out of the range of high-energy electron flow.

The black knight saved Mr. J's life, but he buried himself for it, the blue-white electron beam split the St. George-class power armor from the right side of the midline, and the liquid metal directly vaporized under the violent energy turbulence, and most of the black knight's body disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a set of tattered silver-white armor, which stopped after rolling on the ground several times.

The blue-white light went from sheng to sheng, and the arc jumped several times, and finally disappeared.

Tang Fang ignored the pungent scorching smell of the black warrior under his feet, and squinted at the more than ten meters ahead.

Mr. J was half-crouched on the ground, and there was a long mark in front of him, caused by the black warrior's flutter sending a horizontal kinetic energy that drove his body backwards, and his leather boots brushed against the dusty ground.

There was a pop sound.

Something pierced his left shoulder. Bloodshot white bone spurs tore open the flesh, and a tumor-like mass of rotten flesh emerged from under the skin, rapidly expanding at a speed that was recognizable to the naked eye.

At the same time, the muscles of his left arm swelled, tearing the sleeves of his robe, revealing the strong muscles that were tightening and tightening inside. The cyan meridians swell from the heart to the left hand. The surface of the muscles that were already high and bulging snaked and diffused a brown substance that stained the entire left arm a grayish-brown color.

The change continued, and the red meridian network radiating from the left eye to the forehead and the black meridian network radiating from the right eye to the forehead were connected, and the red and black blended together, turning purple-brown, and instead the reverse infection turned the red and black eyes purple-brown. The thinning strands of hair on the top of his head seemed to be infused with rapid growth hormone, getting thicker and thicker. It gets harder and harder, and the ends shrink into spikes, and the sun shines with a ghostly glow.

In just two or three breaths, he was no longer alone, and he was more frightening and shocked than the S-series clones.

The mutation of his left hand, shoulder blades, and head continued, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at Tang Fang with a wicked smile. It's ugly, like a demon possessed by a medium.

C-series clones? Series B clones? A-Series elite clones? S-Series Commander clones?

He's the king of clones. God is the most powerful and powerful clone.

Of course, unlike ordinary clone warriors, he has a perfect personality and intelligence. He is not a mass-produced weapon made by the assembly line operation of the God Armed Division, but a super warrior created by Lord Noah himself, just like Athena. It is a one-of-a-kind existence, and its combat power far surpasses that of the S-series clones.

The right arm that can simulate the ability of the Ipsi Dragons is just an alienated part of him, and Tang Fang's ability to rely on his own talent to break his ability to manipulate electricity does not mean that he also has the ability to deal with the liberation of all the alienated parts.

"Tang Fang...... Your time of death has come. "Unlike just now, his voice is very strange now. It's even more low and hoarse, and you can clearly hear the overlapping sound, which feels like the ultimate boss.

As he guessed, Tang Fang's absorption of that ball of lightning relied on the Ipsi Dragon rune, which did not have much effect on the combat method of cloning and alienating body parts, and in terms of individual combat effectiveness, he was far inferior to Freya, not as good as Bai Hao, Tang Lin, and even Roy was stronger than him.

Yes, 1VS1, Tang Fang will definitely not be the opponent of Mr. J in a completely liberated state.

How could a cheeky guy like him have a fair duel with someone who is stronger than him, that's not his style of acting.

He looked up at the second-floor platform, looked at Mr. J in front of him and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have time to entangle with you, I have more important things to do." ”

As he spoke, a ripple suddenly rippled in the time and space in front of him, and a huge monster fell from the sky and landed in the open space between him and Mr. J.

"Kill him, and even if you can't, drag him down for me."

The toilet philosopher in the form of Zagara swept around with a blank face, and when he was wondering where this was, he heard a voice from behind him, and then looked at Mr. J, who had become less human and less like a ghost, and said, "Yes, Queen......"

"I said, don't call me Queen."

"Yes, Queen."

Tang Fang raised his middle finger: "Bai Yue, don't think I don't know about the dirty things you have done recently. ”

Bai Yue kicked his buttocks and raised the incubator slightly: "Queen...... Are you coming? If it were you, I'd ......"

He withdrew his middle finger, his expression of resentment froze on his face, and he looked at the incubator, which was much bigger than his head, and suddenly felt disgusted.

"Bai Yue, where is your festival?!"

"I'm trying to repay you for your kindness, Queen...... Because I used to always wonder, why do some men want to become women? What kind of metamorphosis has their minds undergone, is it curiosity about women's bodies, or is it simply psychopathic and personality distortion? I once made the assumption that if it were me, what would I do after becoming a woman, maybe ...... IT'S A GOOD CHOICE TO LET YOUR BROTHERS COOL UP FIRST, BECAUSE THE MEN IN THE MORRIS NURI ARE SO PITIFUL, AND MOST OF THEM WILL DIE ALONE, OH NO, IN THE MOST ENERGETIC YEARS, WHICH IS A VERY, VERY SAD THING, SO FOR THEM, SEX SHENGHUO IS AN UNATTAINABLE LUXURY...... It was not splendid, but it has withered. ”

"There is no doubt that it is a sacrifice, but also a dedication, and it is also a salvation."

Tang Fang couldn't help but roll his eyes: "You should go and see a neurologist." ”

"It's a philosophy of life, not a neurosis." He corrected: "Many of those so-called neurologists are deceitful and famous, and they are accustomed to diagnosing and treating those so-called mentally ill from the perspective of human beings, from the perspective of inherent moral standards and the mainstream worldview, values, and outlook on life. You must know that Morris slaves live in different worlds and have different social environments with human beings, and what they need most is to know what life is and what life is, so as to stimulate the hope in their hearts, and no longer suppress their emotions, in order to become a person, not a slave of His Majesty the Holy Emperor. ”

"......" Tang Fang turned around and ran towards the second floor.

Mr. J's face was very strange, mixed with shock, confusion, confusion, and speechlessness.

His subordinates had obviously activated the space-time structure solidification device, forming a stable bubble that enveloped the entire palace, thus severing the connection between the teleportation beacon and the quantum teleportation system, why did a giant beast suddenly appear on the battlefield...... Or a talking behemoth?

What is even more incomprehensible is that it actually called Queen Tang Fang, and also said a lot of so-called philosophical ideas that are inconsequential and misty.

What the hell is this guy?

In addition, he also felt angry and unwilling, obviously he was the brightest star and the most powerful character on the battlefield, and this sudden appearance of the big reptile suddenly stole the scenery that should have belonged to him.

The mutation of his body inevitably affected his mind, and he became impatient and irritable, no longer the calm and wise Mr. J before, which is why he did not free his entire body at the beginning, but only used his right arm to attack with the ability to simulate the Ipsi Dragons.

There are two sides to everything, there is a benefit, and there is a disadvantage.

Bai Yue's arrival was the beginning, not the end, and the golden light flashed in the open space between the first floor and the stone bridge in the south of the square, and one fanatic after another appeared, turning into dark blue, rushing towards Bai Hao's location and besieging the S-series clones and black warriors.

Just now, they besieged Bai Hao, but in the blink of an eye, they were made dumplings by 16 fanatics. (To be continued.) )

PS: I suddenly remembered the childish thoughts I had when I read the Burrow in the past, and now it seems that there is a great deal of talk and laughter, and there is no white Ding or anything that reflects the conflict of different outlooks on life and values.

I really want to go back and strangle my Chinese teacher!!