"Gene potion, it turns out you took the gene potion, no wonder the mutation occurred!"
Tang Feng suddenly realized that long before this, he had heard Mo Daocai say that China was not the only country in the world that was researching gene potions, and several other major countries were also specializing in research.
It's just that for this kind of highly confidential matter, countries don't tell other countries, and they don't know each other's research progress. However, generally speaking, the research progress of several powerful countries should be similar.
"As far as I know, although taking gene potions can gain great strength in the short term, it does so at the expense of the human body's potential, and it usually does not last more than three years."
When Tang Feng said this, he shook his head and said: "I didn't expect you to be so crazy."
Blood Thirteen waved the bat-like wings on his back, and Jie Jie sneered: "As long as I can kill you, even if my life is shortened and I can only live for three years, so what!"
Tang Feng stopped talking. By now, the two sides were already in a fight to the death, and the other side had mutated, and his aura surged again, as if he had reached the ninth level of energy transformation.
Moreover, there was something indescribably weird about Blood Thirteen's body, and it was unknown what kind of supernatural powers he had after taking the potion.
Thinking of this, Tang Feng's face became solemn, and he stared at the wings on the opponent's back and said: "If my prediction is correct, your superpower should be the wings on your back. It seems that your gene potion should be bat-type.
"
Blood Thirteen sneered: "I can't tell, you know a lot!"
Having said this, he shook his head and said: "Force me to use my powers. Now and tonight, your kid will die without regrets!"
As he spoke, the wings on his back suddenly flapped lightly, and the whole person disappeared. This time he really disappeared out of thin air. Even Tang Feng could no longer catch his trajectory.
"What a fast speed!" Tang Feng was surprised.
At this moment, he felt a piercing cold wind coming, and Blood Thirteen arrived in front of him and punched him.
Tang Feng subconsciously wanted to dodge, but by this time it was obviously too late. With a bang, he only had time to avoid the vital part, and was hit on the right shoulder, causing him to stagger back immediately.
There was another whooshing sound, and while the wings of Blood Thirteen continued to flap, they came through the air again, at an incredible speed.
"This level of speed has obviously surpassed the master level and bought the realm of the Venerable Kaimai!" Tang Feng gritted his teeth, undoubtedly feeling the pressure.
By this time, Tang Feng also knew that the opponent's supernatural power was probably all concentrated on the pair of black wings behind his back. In other words, these black wings brought him unparalleled speed.
There was another whooshing sound in the air, and the man from Blood Thirteen suddenly rushed to his side, stretched out his sharp claws out of thin air, and went straight for his throat.
Tang Feng was unexpectedly startled. Fortunately, the opponent was very fast, but it was far from silent. Every time he bullied someone, the wind would start to blow around him in advance.
Because of this, even though Tang Feng could not accurately capture the opponent's figure, he was able to make a judgment in advance. However, in this way, he fell into a passive situation.
When he was in danger, he hurriedly dodged, but it was too late. Although the opponent did not crush his throat, he scratched his chest.
A stream of blood flowed out, and Tang Feng was immediately injured.
"What a pity!" Xue Thirteen didn't succeed and couldn't help but look at his right paw and secretly shake his head.
"It's really difficult to deal with. It seems that we have to find a way. If we just fall into a passive situation, the consequences will be disastrous!" Tang Feng's body swept quickly, and he retreated seven or eight steps between the two sweeps.
Blood Thirteen did not chase him, but just looked at him and sneered confidently: "It is really a big joke to still try to compete now. As soon as my pair of black wings come out, I am already invincible to the Venerable Kai Pulse Realm!
"
"That's not necessarily the case!" Tang Feng sneered.
Even though the counterattack speed is extremely fast, there is not much improvement in strength. In other words, he can only keep up with the opponent's reaction, but his strength is enough to crush the opponent.
But it’s not that easy to keep up with the opponent’s speed!
"Stubborn!" Xue Shisan sneered, moved his body again, and rushed towards him.
With a whooshing sound, his men rushed forward and attacked Tang Feng's vital parts.
Tang Feng had no choice but to dodge, but when he retreated, Blood Thirteen pressed forward step by step, using the incredible speed brought by the black wings to execute killing moves.
For a time, Tang Feng was at a disadvantage and fell into a passive situation, and could only respond passively.
With a bang, he was unable to retreat and was punched in the chest, sending his whole body flying backwards.
But before he could stand still, the next moment Blood Thirteen was approaching, his sharp claws reaching for his neck.
Tang Feng was startled and quickly jumped to the left, but he was still slower. His neck was cut open by the opponent's sharp claws, and blood immediately overflowed.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, he avoided the throat, but his neck was scratched, but the blood vessels were not pinched.
"Let's see how long you can hide!" Blood Thirteen shouted angrily, and flapped his black wings again to attack.
"Damn it!" Tang Feng gritted his teeth and cursed. As the saying goes, the only martial arts in the world is fast. Even though he has a lot of unique skills, all the martial arts are useless under the suppression of the opponent's extremely fast speed.
Suddenly there was another scoff, and Tang Feng's lower abdomen was injured, with blood flowing everywhere. He stepped on it hurriedly, and retreated like a monkey, trying to avoid the opponent's fatal blow.
Blood Thirteen continued to rush forward, attacking like a violent storm, one layer after another. Tang Feng retreated continuously, and in the end there was no way to retreat.
After several rounds, although his vital organs were not seriously injured, his whole body was covered in bruises and blood, and he looked quite miserable.
If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before he is defeated. Blood Thirteen's speed is too fast. With the black wings flapping, his men can almost fly into the air.
Moreover, Blood Thirteen was very cunning. He knew that he was lacking in strength and did not confront Tang Feng head-on. He just used his incredible speed to constantly wander around and launch attacks again and again.
Although each attack was not enough to seriously injure the opponent, he had enough patience. As the saying goes, a thousand-mile dike is destroyed by an ant nest. As long as he keeps fighting, he will kill the opponent again and again, no matter how exhausted he is.
Of course Tang Feng could see what the other party was thinking, but even if he understood, there was nothing he could do at the moment.
"Boy, stop resisting. I know that your martial arts are great, and your Dragon Fist is so powerful, but I will not give you a chance to use any of your unique martial arts under my absolute speed.
, it’s all in vain!”
Blood Thirteen Jie Jie laughed wildly, looking at the embarrassed Tang Feng in front of him, a smile of victory appeared on his face.
