Chapter 781 The Clone King

Purple blood gushed out from the wound, leaving a large swath of filth on the ground. Mr. J's face twisted into a ball in pain, he let out a miserable groan, and retreated backwards panting heavily.

Not only the excessive blood loss, but also the bluish-white light blade, his face became paler and paler.

The broken arm fell to the ground with a soft sound.

"Are you surprised?" Tang Fang looked at his blank face and said, "You shouldn't be distracted during the battle."

Mr. J was very angry, obviously at the beginning of the battle, the one who was distracted was the kid on the opposite side, but now he heard such words. This is clearly an insult to him.

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

The purple blood gave off a sour smell like old vinegar, not fishy, ​​but a bit strong.

The wound on Mr. J's right elbow was no longer bleeding, and the kinked muscles showed a mass of blue with a sharp color difference.

The Epsilon's physique is extremely strong, but it doesn't have the ability to regenerate at a high speed, so Mr. J became a cripple in the blink of an eye from the thunder messenger just now.

"You forced me to..."

Tang Fang said seriously: "We are enemies to each other, no one is forcing the other, you are fighting for the royal family, I am fighting for my conscience, so 'threats and persecution' are really childish."

He was obviously much younger than Mr. J, but he said seriously that he was childish.

It was the first time for Mr. J to face him from the standpoint of the person concerned, and then he began to understand Praise Will, wondering if this kid's mouth was poisoned? Or does it come with a sarcastic aura? I really want to tear that mouth apart and make him a mute from now on.

Talking and talking are only used for a moment of quickness. In this case, we still have to rely on force.

Two eyes, one red and one black, radiate many textures, and two meridian networks, one red and one black, spread out on the forehead and cheeks. This made Mr. J's blank paper-like face even more ferocious and cruel.

When he showed the right arm of Ypsilon covered with blue scales earlier, he just looked a little cold, but when the color of his eyes spread to his cheeks. Suddenly it gave people a very evil feeling.

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

Tang Fang was not surprised by this phenomenon,

Because the Epsilon can absorb the free radiation energy in the cosmic environment and convert it into controllable electrical energy, Mr. J's modified right arm can of course gather energy around him.

From the half of the Ypsi dragon corpses obtained by the God Armed Branch, and the "Tinder Project", it can be concluded that they have high attainments in the fusion technology of the Ypsi dragon genes and human genes, presumably j The scale tissue on Mr.'s right arm is a special organ produced by 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 and trigger a thunderstorm attack. According to Valentine's investigation of the right arm samples of multiple clones, as well as the information obtained at the Gypsy Research Base, the genetic material in the alienated part of the clone is mainly composed of human genes and alien genes. The genetic material of the dragon man is only equivalent to a joint that balances the two, and integrates the three into alienation genes, which makes the alienated parts of the clone show more alien biological attributes, rather than the innate abilities of the Ipsi dragon man.

Mr. J's right arm is very strange, it can perfectly imitate the ability of the Ipsi dragon. I don't know if God's Armed Forces has developed a new gene-induced recombination technology, using biological genes such as electric eels to fuse with Ipsi dragon genes to create this powerful alienated right arm. Or is this not a simulation at all, the right arm is simply an integration of human tissue and Epsilon organization.

If it's the former, naturally there's nothing to be concerned about, but if it's the latter, what means did they use to allow the human nervous system to acquire the ability to load the Ipsy dragon organization? Is it like he cured Tang Lin and formed a network of nano-neurobots, or is it like Freya, who has a mutated nervous system?

These thoughts appear quickly. It disappeared quickly, anyway, he had already cut off Mr. J's arm with the light blade condensed by the high-energy electron beam. Afterwards, take it to Valentine and Ariel for sample analysis, and they should be able to get the answer. What he has to do now is to solve the opponent as soon as possible.

Of course, he will not wait for the other party to be full of energy, release the form, or super-evolve, and then shout slogans such as justice, friendship, and love like those protagonists in anime and film and television dramas. Undead attribute, forcibly grinding *oss to death.

That's not called passion, that's called mental retardation.

In the next moment, he directly took a step, trying his best to maintain the condensed state of high-energy electrons, and slashed down from top to bottom.

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

At this moment, a silver light flashed beside him, and the black warrior rushed out from the side, hugging Mr. J's body and retreating quickly.

If it is an ordinary person, it is impossible to avoid the range of the light blade. Tang Fang's reaction speed is too fast, and he is not distracted by the abnormal change in Mr. J's eyes.

Even if the black warrior wears St. George-level power armor and has a mobility bonus, it is still impossible to beat the cutting speed of the light blade.

However, something unexpected happened to Tang Fang. The St. George-class power armor not only has built-in liquid metal, which can repair the damaged armor, but the two parts in the back waist that look like jet units can spray high-pressure fluid, which is better than the Black Warrior's original action power. The last two boosts, like a thunderbolt on dry land, passed under the light blade, throwing Mr. J out of the range of the high-energy electron flow.

The black warrior saved Mr. J's life, but ruined himself for it. The bluish-white electron beam split the St. George's power armor from the right of the center line, and the liquid metal directly vaporized under the violent energy turbulence, and the black Most of the warrior's body also disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a tattered set of silver-white armor, which stopped after rolling several times on the ground.

The bluish-white light started to spread, and the arc jumped several times before finally disappearing.

Tang Fang ignored the pungent and burnt black warrior wreckage coming from his feet, and squinted his eyes to look more than ten meters ahead.

Mr. J squatted on the ground, and there was a long mark in front of him, which was caused by the horizontal kinetic energy transmitted by the black warrior's lunge, driving his body to slide backwards, and the leather boots were wiped on the dusty ground.

There was a pop.

Something pierced his left shoulder. The bloodshot white bone spurs tore apart the flesh, and a mass of tumor-like rotten flesh drilled out from under the skin, rapidly expanding at a speed discernible to the naked eye.

at the same time. The muscles in his left arm swelled, tearing the sleeve of his outer robe. Exposing the strong muscles that are getting tighter and tighter inside. The cyan meridians surged from the heart to the left hand, meandering on the surface of the already bulging muscles, and diffused a brown substance, dyeing the entire left arm gray-brown.

The change continues, the red meridian network radiating from the left eye to the forehead is connected with the black meridian network radiating from the right eye to the forehead, the red and the black blend together, turning into purple-brown, reverse infection. Dye the red and black eyes purple-brown as well. The originally sparse hair on the top of his head seemed to be injected with rapid auxin, and it became thicker and harder, and the ends shrunk into spikes, shining a little bit of light under the sunlight.

In just two or three breaths, he was no longer a human being, which was even more frightening and shocking than the s-series clones.

The mutation of his left hand, shoulder blade, and head continued. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Tang Fang with a ferocious smile. It's ugly, like a demon possessing a psychic.

c-series clones? b-series clones? A series of elite clones? S-series commander-level clones?

He is the king among the clones, and God is the most powerful armed. Also the most powerful clone.

Of course, unlike ordinary clone warriors, he has perfect personality and intelligence. He is not a mass-produced weapon produced by the assembly line of God's Armed Forces Division, but a super warrior built by Lord Noah himself. Like Athena, he is a unique existence, and his combat power far surpasses the s-series clones.

The right arm that can imitate the ability of the Yipsi dragon is just one of his alienated parts. Tang Fang can rely on his own talent to destroy his ability to manipulate electric currents, but it does not mean that he is also capable of dealing with him who has liberated all alienated parts.

"Tang Fang... your time of death has arrived." It was different from just now. His voice was strange now, deeper and hoarse. You can also clearly hear the overlapping sound, which has a very ultimate feeling.

Just as he guessed. Tang Fang absorbed the ball of lightning by relying on the Ipsilon rune, which did not have much effect on the combat method of alienating body parts of clones. Excluding the special situation such as the ability to overcome, in terms of individual combat effectiveness, he is far behind Freya is not as powerful as Bai Hao, Tang Lin, and even Roy.

Yes, 1vs1, Tang Fang will definitely not be the opponent of Mr. J in a completely liberated state.

How could a thick-skinned guy like him engage in a fair duel with someone who was stronger than him? That was not his style.

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

While speaking, the time and space in front of him suddenly rippled, and a huge monster fell from the sky and landed on the open space between him and Mr. J.

"Kill him, even if you can't, hold him back for me."

The toilet philosopher in the form of Zagara looked around in a daze, wondering where this place is, when he heard a voice from behind him, and then looked at Mr. J, who was neither human nor ghost, and said: " As you order, 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 nasty things you've done recently."

Bai Yue kicked his butt and raised the incubator slightly: "Queen...do you want to come? If it's you, I am willing..."

He retracted his middle finger, his face froze with resentment, and looked at the incubator, which was much larger than his head, and suddenly felt disgusted.

"Bai Yue, where's your integrity?!"

"I'm trying to repay your kindness, queen... because I used to always wonder why some men are willing to become women? What kind of transformation have their minds undergone? Is it curiosity about women's bodies, or pure psychology? Abnormal, distorted personality? I once made such an assumption. If it were me, what would I do after becoming a woman? Maybe... Letting my brothers have a good time first is a good choice, because Morris The men in the slaves are so poor, most of them will die alone, oh no, in their most energetic years, it is really a very, very sad thing, so, sex is for them , is an unattainable luxury... It was not brilliant, but it has withered."

"There is no doubt that this is a sacrifice, a dedication, and a redemption."

Tang Fang couldn't help rolling his eyes: "You should see a neurologist."

"This is a philosophy of life, not a neuropathy." He corrected: "Many of those so-called neurologists are deceitful people who are used to standing in the perspective of human beings, standing on the basis of inherent moral standards and mainstream world views, values, Diagnose and treat those so-called mental patients from the perspective of outlook on life. You must know that Morris slaves live in a different world from human beings and have different social environments. What they need most is to know what is life and what is life, so as to inspire Only by not repressing your emotions can you become a human being, not a slave of His Majesty the Holy Emperor."

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

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

His subordinates have obviously activated the space-time structure solidification device to form a stable bubble that wraps the entire palace, thereby cutting off the connection between the teleportation beacon and the quantum teleportation system. Why does a giant beast suddenly appear on the battlefield... or a talking man? Behemoth?

What is even more incomprehensible is that it actually called Queen Tang Fang, and said a lot of so-called philosophical thoughts that were innocuous and confusing.

What the hell is this guy?

In addition, he also felt angry and unwilling. He was obviously the most shining star and the most powerful character on the battlefield, but this big reptile that suddenly appeared suddenly took away the scenery that should belong to him.

The mutation of his body inevitably affected his mind, and he became irritable and irritable. He was no longer the calm and wise Mr. J. That's why he didn't liberate his whole body at the beginning, but just used his right arm to imitate Ip The reason for the Xilong people's ability to attack.

Everything has two sides, one advantage and another disadvantage.

Bai Yue's presence is the beginning, not the end. The golden light flickered on the open space between the first floor and the stone bridge in the south of the square, and fanatics appeared one after another, turning into streaks of blue, rushing towards Bai Hao's place, facing s Serial clones and Darth Vader carry out the siege.

They were the ones besieging Bai Hao just now, but in the blink of an eye, 16 fanatics made dumplings. (To be continued.)

ps: I suddenly remembered the naive thoughts I had when I was reading the inscriptions on the humble chamber. Now it seems that there are great Confucians in talking and laughing, and there are no white people in communication. It reflects different outlooks on life and conflicts of values.

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