"The virus has the ability to make life evolve rapidly, greatly shortening the normal evolutionary process." The theory of evolution was common knowledge in the old era, but not many people really understood it. Darwin's theory of evolution was gradually perfected. It was more appropriate to call it the theory of evolution. Species evolved according to the environment, but the process was slow. The reason was that life was too complex. Even a very small life, or even a small organ of the human body, had a complex structure. Even in the old era of science and technology, it was impossible to create a human organ from scratch. The only way to replace it was through transplantation.
Seeing the change of the middle-aged man, he could not help but think of Aisha. Would she still maintain her human appearance when she was in danger in the future? Would the demonic factors in her body be stimulated, mutate into another appearance, and never return to her original appearance?
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt lucky that he did not put her in danger before.
In the future, he would never put her in a desperate situation again!
While he was lost in his thoughts, the situation of the battle in front of him had been reversed. The middle-aged male corpse and the ugly wings that had just mutated forced the silver-scaled woman and the youth of the Wing Tribe to retreat. In a short period of battle, it had gradually mastered the use of the wings. With the help of the wings, its speed increased again, and it was getting faster and faster.
A blood-curdling scream was heard as the middle-aged man pounced on the silver-scaled woman. She couldn't dodge in time and was accidentally bitten on her arm. She was greatly shocked and didn't hesitate to cut off the bitten arm with her sword. The arm was covered with silver scales and strange thorns. When the sharp sword cut down, the scales retracted into the arm, revealing a snow-white slender arm. There was a bite mark on it. The sword light flashed, and the arm was cut off.
The next moment, the silver scales gushed out and covered the broken arm, stopping the bleeding.
The middle-aged man roared and rushed again. At this time, the youth saw that the situation was not good. He hurriedly swooped down and grabbed the back of the middle-aged man's neck with two eagle-like palms. He tore off a piece of flesh, but failed to tear off the head.
The middle-aged man didn't care. He roared and pounced on the silver-scaled woman. He opened his mouth and bit on the plump part of her chest. Sharp teeth as thick as fingers protruded out of his mouth and easily pierced through the silver scales on her chest.
The silver-scaled woman screamed in pain and raised her hand to slap him, but she could not push him away.
Seeing this scene, the pioneer of the Wing Race turned pale and knew that she was doomed. She was bitten so close to her heart that it was hard to save her even if she cut off this piece of flesh immediately.
He stared at the middle-aged man's corpse that was crazily biting the silver-scaled woman's body. He stood in the air for a while, and then suddenly came to his senses. He flapped his wings, turned around, and ran away.
He knew that he couldn't kill the male corpse on his own. Staying here would only be a waste of time. It was better to report to his superiors as soon as possible.
When he was about to turn around and leave, Dean had recovered. His eyes flashed, and he immediately stepped forward. He entered the Demon Body and flew into the air. The opponent was a Pioneer, so he did not dare to hold back.
Seeing Dean suddenly jump out, the Wing Family Pioneer was startled. When he saw Dean was a human being, he was relieved. The next moment, he sensed the heat intensity in Dean's body, which was extremely vigorous and not inferior to his. He could not help but be overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Are you from the Monastery? Or from the military? Let's work together to kill it while it's not on guard! "
Dean nodded, "OK!"
He turned his dark golden pupils and fell on the middle-aged man's corpse, exuding an amazing killing intent, firmly locking it.
With the help, the Wing Family Pioneer's confidence doubled. It would be the best if he could kill the male corpse on the spot. Because once he left, it would be fine if the silver-scaled woman was devoured. If she was not completely dead, she would be a Pioneer level walking corpse. Such a potential danger must be eliminated while she still retained her human consciousness!
"Kill!!" With a roar, he turned around and flew out with his spear. His giant black wings danced like a rotating giant cone, rushing straight to the male corpse.
Dean followed him closely, raising the sharp blade on his tail. At the same time, several monstrous limbs on his back also stood up like a peacock spreading its tail. His speed suddenly increased, catching up with the Wing Family Pioneer in front of him.
"What!" The Wing Family Pioneer felt something wrong. He turned his head and suddenly found that Dean was looking at him with killing intent. He was shocked and then angry.
Dean didn't say much. The sharp blade on his tail suddenly pierced through the Pioneer's wings. With a slight twist, a large number of feathers fell. At the same time, the monstrous limbs on his back extended and shot out like several hidden spears, piercing a few holes in the Pioneer's wings.
The Wing Family Pioneer turned back and stabbed Dean's face with his spear, forcing Dean to retreat. At the same time, he turned to face Dean. His whole body was alert, and his eyes flashed with amazing coldness, "Who are you?!"
"A man." Dean rushed again, not giving him a chance to breathe.
He thought his sneak attack could succeed, but he didn't expect to be detected by the Pioneer. The Pioneer was really not so easy to deal with.
The Wing Family Pioneer roared angrily, his golden hair flying. He waved his spear like thousands of arrows, as fast as shadows, but extremely real, covering all parts of Dean's body.
Dean was shocked in his heart. Unable to see through the flaws of the Pioneer's attack, he suddenly wanted to retreat. But the Wing Family Pioneer seemed to see through Dean's plan. He suddenly stabbed his spear toward Dean's throat.
It was too late for Dean to retreat. His heart was full of cold sweat. His sharp limbs and long tail all swung out, and with several clanging sounds, the long spear was knocked away in the chaos, and the danger was averted.
The Wing Family Pioneer retreated a few feet. His face was ugly. Cracks appeared on the back of his hand, which was holding the spear, and blood oozed out.
After repelling him, Dean breathed a sigh of relief. The next moment, he noticed the injury on the Pioneer's claw. He was stunned. Suddenly, it occurred to him that although his fighting ability was not as good as the Pioneer's, his strength and speed were faster than the Pioneer's. It was just that he lacked experience. Facing the previous gorgeous spear, it was difficult for him to think of a way to break it. But now, in retrospect, it was not difficult to resolve this spear. He just needed to regard any spear as a real spear, ignore the others, and only parry one. In this way, the rest of the phantoms would naturally collapse!
This method was simple, but it was difficult to make instinctive judgments in a fight between minutes and seconds. After all, he had too little experience. At the same time, it showed that this spear was really good. Like a peacock spreading its tail, it was full of momentum, enough to deter the enemy and make their judgment slow.
"You have your strengths, and I have mine. Let me use my strengths to attack your weaknesses!" Dean's eyes were full of killing intent. He suddenly rushed out again, still attacking in a frontal manner.
The Wing Family Pioneer snorted, shook his spear, and attacked Dean again. But this time, he didn't use the phantom-like spear technique, but a simple and direct spear, like a dragon going out of the sea, carrying a tremendous momentum.
Dean narrowed his eyes and suddenly made a move. His scythe-like arm cut the spearhead obliquely, and his body leaned sideways, so that the somewhat slanted trajectory of the spear crossed his shoulder. At the same time, the sharp blade limbs and the pointed tail on his back suddenly stabbed out, entangling the Pioneer like a viper.
With the help of many years of carving practice, he was multitasking. His attack was swift and fierce, like a man-eating flower that suddenly opened, showing its fangs, and surrounded the Wing Family Pioneer.
The Wing Family Pioneer's face changed. He suddenly changed his hand to hold the spear, which was moving rapidly. Then he swung the spear, and with two clangs, he blocked the two sharp blade limbs. But it was too sudden. His arm was scratched by another sharp blade limb, and a huge wound appeared in an instant. The dark hard shell covering the surface of his arm seemed to be useless.
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