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Chapter 137: The Technique of Mutation and Transfer

In addition to the killing intent of the Sanzhu brothers, Ye Qingyun also felt another killing intent! Moreover, this killing intent was even stronger than the previous one.

"Huh?" he was slightly stunned, and then he saw a familiar and hideous face staring at him.

The head of the Jin family, Jin Ye.

Unexpectedly, this hometown is here!

"Jin Ye, Sanzhu, and that young man! Hehe, it's really lively now!" The corners of Ye Qingyun's mouth turned up slightly, but his face was very flat.

"Hahaha, little bunny, you're finished! I really didn't expect you to dare to leave the Star Academy. Without Xingyi's protection, I see how you can escape from the palm of my hand!" As soon as Jin Ye saw Ye Qingyun, his eyes unabashedly emitted monstrous killing intent, and his heart was extremely excited.

In the Star Academy, he was afraid of Xingyi's strength, but right now, he no longer had any scruples!

This was a great opportunity given by God to kill Ye Qingyun.

The moment he spoke, he took a step forward with his right foot, and the killing intent in his whole body rose up at this moment, and the overwhelming evil qi went towards Ye Qingyun.

"Manggu!" Tang Danxin saw this scene, frowned, and hurriedly ordered the big man.

Although Mang Gu said that he was very disdainful of Ye Qingyun, he did not dare to disobey the young master's order, roared, took a step forward, and a triple cultivation of the Yang Reality Realm burst out, and his long hair danced wildly, like a silver snake swinging in the void.

The powerful momentum directly gave Jin Ye a sense of oppression.

"What, the master of the Yang Reality Triple Realm!"

Unexpectedly, there was such a master by Ye Qingyun's side, whose cultivation was even higher than Xingyi.

It was the equivalent of sprinkling a bucket of cold water on his head.

"Isn't this Jin Ye, the head of the Jin family, why did you want to greet me so enthusiastically as soon as you came up?" Ye Qingyun smiled playfully, not afraid of the other party at all.

Jin Ye's face was gloomy, and after his murderous gaze swept around, he finally fixed on a young man: "Tang Danxin, for this person, do you really want to be my enemy?"

He knew that this young man was the president of the Alchemist Guild of Falling Sun City, so although his tone was a little gloomy, he didn't dare to move.

"Ye Qingyun is my friend!" Tang Danxin took a step forward, glanced at Jin Ye coldly, and shouted, "Do you really want to offend our Alchemist Guild?"

These words made Dejin Ye frown, offending the Alchemist Guild?

Give him a hundred dares, and he won't dare to offend the Alchemist Guild.

Besides, the young man in front of him is the president of the Alchemist Guild, how many strong people will choose to work for him in order to get the three-pin pill?

His cheeks twitched and twitched, and he fiercely suppressed the anger in his heart to the depths, and his heart was jealous to hate.

Everyone around Ye Qingyun has a high status, and their strength is very high.

Take the big man named Mang Gu next to him as an example, the latter's strength is enough to kill him in seconds.

"Hmph! will only stand behind the strong, fox fake tiger. Soft rice!" Jin Ye roared angrily, waved his big sleeves, and left sullenly.

For this, Ye Qingyun shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Strength is not equal to one's own strength, friends, and others can be counted as strength.

"I didn't expect Ye Gongzi to have quite a lot of enemies!" Mang Gu looked at Ye Qingyun with deep meaning, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

This kid knows how to eat and drink, pretend here, without me, you would have died at the hands of the other party.

"Yes, quite a lot!" Ye Qingyun's face remained unchanged, and he nodded indifferently, the disdain in the big man's eyes, how could he not see it?

It's just that he doesn't want to say it.

There's no reason to be angry with someone you don't know.

When Mang Gu heard this, his eyes showed even more disdain.

In his opinion, this kind of person will not be able to achieve the Yang Reality Realm in his life.

Ziyin frowned slightly, looked ahead, and said in a lost voice: "His body is about to explode!"

"Huh?" Ye Qingyun followed Ziyin's gaze and found that a martial artist's body was ruddy, and the cyan meridians turned red, vying to appear from the surface of his skin.

Bang on the ground!

Holes popped up in his body, and blood slowly flowed down of them.

"I ...... It's so uncomfortable!ah!ah!ah!ah!I ...... Ah!" With a scream, the big man burst all over, and bright blood flowers fell down!

Immediately afterwards, more warriors burst out one after another, just like this big man.

Blood flowers are falling from the sky!

"That essence blood is really weird!" Ye Qingyun muttered.

The big man next to him trembled, he thought of his impulse just now, if it wasn't for Ye Qingyun's reminder, his current fate would be like that martial artist, his body exploded uncontrollably.

He looked at Ye Qingyun deeply, and for the first time, he felt that he couldn't see through the young man.

How did he know that 'dragon's blood' was weird?

When the bodies of those warriors burst, golden runes floated in the air.

"This is a mutant transfer technique similar to flower and tree transplantation!" Ye Qingyun lost his voice.

The technique of mutation and transfer can only be used by a warrior with a mutant! Obviously, there must be a mutant in the vicinity! I just don't know where he is.

The technique of mutation and body transfer will transfer the unique system of mutants to another warrior, so that the opponent has a mutant and becomes an ordinary person.

Many people don't understand why some mutants are so expectant, and even say that they are eager for someone to get their hands on them.

It's good that the mutant is strong, but in the process of being strong, it will inevitably have to endure great pain.

Take Zhao Xiaoyao as an example, he has gained great strength, but he has to endure inhuman pain every day, don't look at his usual giggling, he just hides the pain in the depths.

And the more powerful and rebellious the mutant, the more perverted the pain will get.

The sensation made them feel so painful that their whole head felt like it was about to explode at any moment.

They desperately want to be a normal person!

Ye Qingyun was right, the thousand drops of blood just now were not 'dragon blood', but mutated blood, each drop of blood has a mark on it, which is equivalent to a pair of eyes, entering the body of the martial artist, exploring their body, if the mutant body can be transferred, then the body will not burst, but if not, the whole person will burst to the ground.

Many warriors burst open involuntarily at this moment, and bright blood flowers fell down, dyeing the entire palace into a blood-red color!

In the distance, Sanzhu saw this scene, his eyes jumped, cold sweat broke out on his back, and he looked at his brother with a grateful face, it was not a reminder from Sansheng, he was now dead.

"The Eye of Hell, a heavy hell gate, open!" At this moment, Sansheng's right hand was on his left eye, and his right eye suddenly shot out a faint light in the next moment.