"Level 7 mutant, proto, human, dangerous, extremely dangerous!"

Level 7 mutant, what a joke!

Wang Hou sighed in his heart, this is the highest level mutant he has encountered so far, which is the same level as himself, but looking at the four big words that the system prompts in the back are extremely dangerous, he knows how difficult this mutant in front of him is, and if he doesn't know how difficult it is, he will have to build it here.

Just as the outer prince was thinking about the enemy's strategy, the mutant entwined with blood mist opposite him moved, as fast as a gust of wind, and instantly arrived in front of him, and the red blood mist transformed into a blade-like shape, cutting straight into his head. The prince dodged in a hurry, a strange blade slicing through his ear, cutting off several hairs.

What a spooky attack!

The prince leaned over and stabbed straight with a long knife in one hand, but saw that the blood-colored weapon on the surface of the mutant was instantly entangled in Sen Leng's blade, which could once cut through the steel, and the blade that was unstoppable could not continue to go deeper, and the prince only felt a huge resistance coming from above the blade. At this moment, the mutant's attack struck again, this time the blood mist was like a whip, and there was more than one, instantly drawn towards the prince from all directions, there was no way to deal with it, only to retreat, just a short confrontation, the prince was forced to be embarrassed by the strange and strange mutant in front of him.

What is that blood-colored mist, and why can't his own long knife pierce it?

"What's that?"

"Battalion Commander Zhao, you'd better stay away from them, whether it's that mutant or the prince, if you get too close, Gao Wei will lose your life."

In fact, at this time, the prince with the long knife flying was indeed unable to take care of others, he was desperately dealing with the strongest enemy he had encountered since the catastrophe, the strange blood-colored mist, the combination of attack and defense, his extremely sharp blade could not penetrate it.

"Oh my God, what's that?"

"Why are you here?" Seeing the lame Li Shanhe, Feng Hua asked in surprise.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time and haven't been back, and I'm a little worried, so come and see, why don't you help?"

"How can I help?" Looking at the fierce battle prince and the mutant, Feng Hua asked with a wry smile, if nothing else, just saying that the extremely fast speed is not something they can keep up with, and rashly interfering is just a disservice.

"I'm here to help." Zhao Guobin didn't know when Lu Dao walked to Li Shanhe's side, took out a pistol, and raised his hand towards the blood-colored mutant.

"What are you doing!"

Ding, the bullet was blocked by the blood-colored defense and fell to the ground with a crisp knocking sound.

Whew, like a train whistle, two lines of blood erupted from the mutant's nostrils.

"At such a fast speed, you will hurt the prince!" Li Shanhe was furious and said in a deep voice.

"Then look at it like this, what if he can't hold it up?" Zhao Guobin asked rhetorically, righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Then why didn't Battalion Commander Zhao come forward to fight with him, but instead put a hidden gun here?" Feng Hua scoffed.

"I'm better at shooting!"

"Humph!"

It hurts! The prince instinctively felt that his thigh was on fire, burning pain, but when he was fighting with the mutant just now, he was cut by its unpredictable blood-colored weapon, as if it had been cut by a red-hot blade, the pain was unbearable, and the heat was spreading rapidly along the wound.

Swift!

At the moment of crisis, the prince can only use his ability, and he can't care about the people watching the battle around him, and in an instant, a unique force surges all over his body, and the prince only feels that his body is as light as a swallow, and he can soar into the sky, and everyone around him only feels that invisibly, a gust of wind rises, and then he sees that the prince who is extremely fast moves faster, and they can't see clearly at all, not only them, but even special mutants can't keep up with his movements.

"So fast!"

"It seems to have increased speed in an instant, is this what he is capable of?"

"Xiao He, can you estimate how fast he is?" Wei Dongsheng, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, whispered to a soldier with clear eyebrows beside him.

"Ordinary vision can't keep up with his speed, according to my estimates, it's more than 100 m/s, about half the speed of sound."

"How is it possible at such a fast speed?"

"Yes, if you want to achieve such a fast speed, the strength of your body, your nervous reactions, etc., all kinds of cooperation from your body are indispensable, is it the strength given to him by the virus?" Professor Fu had a rare serious and dignified face.

"That state should have quite a side effect on the body, presumably he won't be able to last long, right?"

Open!

The prince held the knife in both hands, cut horizontally, and slashed at the waist of the mutant, and the force of the whole body was poured into the blade, and the force on the body plus the huge impulse contained in the fast speed all bombarded the mutant's body, and for the first time, the blade could cut through the strange layer of defense, cutting into the body of the mutant, giving the prince the feeling as if he had broken through the steel and then slashed on the butter.

The squeak, the sharp roar like the roar of thousands of rats shouting together was so unbearable, and the blood-colored mist of mutants all over his body skyrocketed in an instant, as if adding fuel to the fire, and in an instant, several blood-colored tentacles shot towards the prince, and the prince hurriedly dodged and retreated.

10S has passed, the side effects of the rapid disease immediately appeared, the body was extremely tired, and it was like a big battle, but fortunately, the prince's physique had already far exceeded ordinary people, and this side effect could still withstand and did not affect the next battle.

The wounded mutant did not continue to attack frantically, but violently changed direction, shooting to the side like a cannonball, which was the direction in which Fenghua and the others were watching the battle.

"Boss, be careful!" The prince hurriedly shouted.

With all the strength of his body, he rushed forward again, but the distance was always a little short.

Zhao Guobin chose to dodge at the first time, and Feng Hua pulled Li Shanhe aside with all his might, and in the blink of an eye, the irresistible blood-colored mutant had been killed, and behind it was a bright blade like lightning.

Feng Hua and Li Shanhe were safe and sound, but Zhao Guobin was swept away by the blood-colored mutant, flew directly to the ground, and rolled out of the body for a long time.

"How's it going, are you hurt?" The prince did not continue to chase, and hurriedly picked up Li Shanhe, who had fallen to the ground, and said hurriedly.

"It's okay, thank you, Brother Feng."

"It's a gesture."

"What's the matter with Camp Commander Zhao, why is he lying on the ground?" Li Shanhe pointed to Zhao Guobin, who fell to the ground and groaned in pain, in surprise.

"Heaven's mercy on him."

"It's a good life."

Wow, Zhao Guobin sprayed a mouthful of blood on the ground.

What kind of mutant is it, what is that blood-colored mist, as if it has life, strong defense and attack power, his right leg is still hot, the wound has not healed for a long time, and Rao is ten times the physique of ordinary people. Back in the room, the prince lay on his bed, thinking about the battle he had just had.

No, my current ability is still not enough, in the face of such mutants, I frequently fall into traps, this is just one, if there are hundreds of thousands, I can still survive, if I encounter a more powerful mutant, since God has given me a unique gift, then I can't live up to her good intentions, I must live well in this mess of stones, and at the same time protect those who are worthy of my cherish!