Chapter 1543

A scepter with strange shape swept across and collided with the Yan dragon. Yang Feng was surprised and had a great force in his eyes. His hands were numb. Similarly, the same look flashed in the eyes of the twelve winged angels. It seems that he was also very surprised.

"Boom!" a white light and a faint golden light collided, breaking out great power and blasting a big pit on the ground. Yang Feng and the twelve winged angels separated instantly and retreated more than ten meters. They almost moved in the same direction, but in different directions.

"You are very good, but you are the strongest of mankind." the twelve winged angel opened his mouth and said, which should be Chen Zan.

"Thank you for your praise. You're also good. If you have so many twelve winged people like you, it's really not a good thing for us." Yang Feng smiled.

"Hahaha!" the twelve winged angel smiled and didn't say much. His wings shook slightly and flew up, which made Yang Feng frown. Through the simple fight just now, it can be seen that in addition to strong power, there are moves similar to powers. Now he flies to the sky. It seems that the scepter should play a role.

Sure enough, Yang Feng did not guess wrong. The twelve winged angel flew up, and the scepter moved gently. Several white short swords with two fingers wide and more than one foot long floated beside the twelve winged angel. The head of the sword turned and shot at Yang Feng.

"Why is this a bit like our sword defense?" Yang Feng asked in his mind. He turned his body and avoided these swords, but unexpectedly, the sword turned around and came back after stabbing the air.

"Broken!" with a light Ho, the Yan dragon turned into a dragon and rolled towards the swords. There was a tinkling sound. This move was cracked.

Those little swords were just the beginning. They had just been broken. In front of the twelve winged angel, there appeared a small thumb thick arrow, all white and beautiful. These arrows shot at Yang Feng again. Yang Feng looked up and quickly changed his bow to shoot an arrow at the twelve winged angel. In terms of quantity, it was far less than that of the twelve winged angel, but in terms of quality, Yang Feng's arrow, Worth hundreds of arrows.

The twelve winged angel's face became dignified and stared at the arrow, as if he didn't know where to avoid. He didn't move down quickly until the last moment. Originally, the face that wanted to release the smile solidified in an instant. His expression looked a little twisted and strange. He looked down at the arrow inserted on his shoulder. The twelve winged angel didn't understand why he was hit by the arrow.

One move for another, Yang Feng can avoid with the help of Jiuxi spirit domain, but I believe he can't. It's not effective. Seeing the cost of blood, Yang Feng gives a meaningful smile around his mouth, as if this arrow can decide whether to win or not.

"You're despicable!" after a few minutes of fighting again, the twelve winged angels obviously felt something wrong. Yang Feng gave in blindly, and the fighting mode also focused on defense. You know, Yang Feng was still attacking for defense just now, so he shot him an arrow, and the damage was not big. Are you going to drag him to death? Slowly, the twelve winged angel only felt a little weak, and seemed to become a little stiff. He soon understood that it was Yang Feng's way.

"Didn't I tell you that the arrow was poisonous?" Yang Feng asked jokingly. What he was waiting for was this moment. Although the medicine on the arrow was not fatal, it could absolutely paralyze people. That's the stiffness felt by the twelve winged angels.

A mouthful of blood gushed out, and the twelve winged angel staggered and fell from the air. Yang Feng didn't go up at the first time. Who knows this guy doesn't have any hindhands, so I'd better observe it on the side.

After waiting for almost a minute, Yang Feng really didn't respond to this on the ground. Yang Feng pulled his bow and shot arrows. The two arrows hit the two legs of the twelve winged angel respectively. This reassured people. Yang Feng walked up and the twelve winged angel opened his mouth as if to say something, but because his tongue became stiff, he couldn't say it at all, and Yang Feng didn't give him a good chance to search, Slap directly on the head of the twelve winged angel.

"No dizziness, really hard head!" looking at a pair of eyes waiting for him, Yang Feng was stunned. He smiled and slapped again. Before he was dizzy, he slapped again, and then kept patting. The twelve winged angel's eyes opened wider and wider, and you can see that his eyes were angry. Then suddenly his brain bag tilted and fainted.

Yang Feng wiped his sweat and said, "it's not easy!"

"People are stunned by your anger, but they are not stunned." Zhang Daofeng said teasingly.

"The result is the same, the process is not important." Yang Feng smiled.

"OK! You won." Zhang Daofeng spread his hand and received the powerful prisoner. In Jiuxi spiritual region, Zhang Daofeng stared at the twelve winged angels for a while, waved his hand, and several Dharma formulas fell on the twelve winged angels. Now it's safe. The goods will wake up. The medicine strength is over, and I'm afraid he will have no strength to resist again.

Falling into the hands of the combination of scientific freaks and medical freaks, the fate of the twelve winged angel can be imagined. When Yang Feng solved the battle outside and entered the Jiuxi spirit domain, the twelve winged angel saw Yang Feng shed excited tears and choked and said, "kill me."

"No, you don't belong to me now." Yang Feng shook his head and said, "I don't think you know where the city of the sky is now. In this case, you're useless to me and it's impossible to let you go. Therefore, you can only do experiments and make contributions to the human world. Don't worry, I'll bury you when you die."

The twelve winged angel cried, and the tears turned into tears of regret. If life could be done again, he would be far away from here. There was a great devil. Zhang Daofeng came over with a smile and a kitchen knife in his hand. The twelve winged angel blacked out when he saw it.

"Alas!" Yang Feng sighed and looked at the twelve winged angel sympathetically. He didn't complain about heaven or earth. He could only blame him for throwing the wrong fetus. You said it was bad to be a twelve winged angel. Even if you were an ordinary soldier, Zhang Daofeng was interested in dissecting him.

"Different from human structure, the gene sequence is also very strange. It is a brand-new species. After comparison, wings should belong to a alienation phenomenon, which is similar to the eight meridians in our martial arts novels. The more meridians we open, the higher the strength. Angels have more wings and the stronger the strength. I don't know what changes are on the twelve wings, but I think it should be a quality The breakthrough will not simply add wings. "The research these days has yielded a lot. Zhang Daofeng took out a tablet and read the current results to Yang Feng.

"Different genes have different ways to obtain energy. Is there any way to improve or change?" Yang Feng thought and asked.

"For the time being, blood is strange. Without a fixed blood, you can't master some energy." Zhang Daofeng shook his head and said.

"How did the Yu clan and the beast clan have several clan secrets?" Yang Feng asked.

"I don't know, but it's not as simple as blood fusion. If blood fusion is so good and early, there's no need to wait until now. I think it should be a method of deception, which deceives the natural detection of the body, so that they can have some power for a short time." Zhang Daofeng explained.

"I don't know. Maybe only the scientific freak who is more strange than you can answer our question." Yang Feng smiled. There are not a few specimens in Jiuxi spirit domain now. Unfortunately, the research is not of great value. In a scientific name, it is variation. As for why and what changes will happen after variation, I don't know. In the words of Zhang Daofeng, Every situation exists and is possible, so we can't summarize it. We can only eliminate one.

In the laboratory, Zhang Daofeng took people to do various experiments, so he had to dissect the twelve winged angel. In fact, the twelve winged angel was looking forward to this result and could give him pain, but Zhang Daofeng didn't have such good experimental materials. He wanted to meet them next time and didn't know when, so he cherished it very much. Every time he took the experimental materials, he would cure him, Plus some tonics, now the twelve winged angel has some physical defects, but his life is absolutely carefree.

"What's the purpose of the Yu people?" Yang Feng sat on the beach and caught fish. The loss of twelve wings should make the Yu people feel pain. These days have stopped, and Yang Feng has a leisurely day. It's not boring fishing.

After thinking for a while, Yang Feng was too lazy to think again. He narrowed his eyes and hummed a song, and slowly entered the sleep state. A burst of rapid telephone sound startled Yang Feng. When he picked up the phone, he saw that Gongsun Meng was calling.

"Is there a TV around you? Turn on the TV." Gongsun Meng said quickly without waiting for Yang Feng to ask.

"What's the situation?" Yang Feng asked suspiciously. He got up and rushed to the house. When he turned on the TV, he saw a strange picture. It was a bright red killing word. Needless to say, it was the intention of the feather and beast to retaliate. This was not good news for them, but it was not an accident. Those who should come would always come, I just don't know whether the Yu nationality took a hasty revenge for the loss of a twelve winged angel, or took this as an excuse after careful consideration. If it is the former, the situation is not too bad for Yang Feng, but if it is the latter, it will be troublesome, very troublesome.

"Inform all regions to strengthen their vigilance. I have a hunch that the Yu and the beast will either not fight this time. It will definitely be a blow of thunder." Yang Feng said as soon as he called Gongsun Meng.

"OK, got it. Is there anything else?" Gongsun Meng asked.

"Basically no, let's talk about specific things." Yang Feng recalled that there was nothing here. The battle should always be attributed to the front-line commanders, because only they understood the war situation. It was irresponsible for him to make ideas here.