"Have you finally seen the dagger?"

Feng Lin looked around, and the mythical monsters came in full force, and they were not surprised to surround him from all around.

Human nature is a chaos, so no one is born with good or evil.

Good and evil are just moral standards for human division.

Therefore, Feng Lin never rejects speculating on human nature with the greatest malice.

He deeply doubted how human nature a crazy scientist who uses his compatriots to do human experiments can have.

So since we arrived here, Feng Lin has been very careful.

Now it seems that there is nothing wrong.

Seeing Kennard's posture, he clearly had a purpose and was not kind to come.

The so-called mythological knowledge may be secondary, but the real attempt is like his own mythical path of Sun Wukong.

With his performance of passing through the tower all the way in the Tower of Heaven, Kennard's mythology is far beyond ordinary people, and he might have seen something long ago.

Does the mythical genes of the mind really have some unknown compatibility with the creation cells?

If you are in the groundless direction, there may not be no cause.

Not to mention it is a reminder from one's own spirituality.

Although there was already speculation in his heart, Feng Lin still looked calm on the surface, turned around and stared at Kennard in front of him and said, "The business cannot be done, benevolence and righteousness are there. Kennard, are you going to fight me to the death?"

At this time, Kennard was too lazy to hide it and said in a grim voice: "Since I watched your battle at the Tower of Heaven, I knew that you were the spiritual myth monk I had been looking for. The mind was ever-changing, and only the omnipotent spiritual power could control thousands of mythical genes. This is exactly what my creation cell lacked. But I didn't expect that before I came to you, you came to your door. Who can I blame myself for death?"

When he was proud, he couldn't help but smile.

Is that true?

Feng Lin thought to himself that the information revealed by Kennard confirmed his previous judgment.

Creation cells contain the origin of mythical genes, but if you want to change as you wish, you must have an extremely powerful mind to control the backlash of Creation cells. Otherwise, you will easily lose yourself, lose your humanity, and completely lose control over the changes.

In this way, it seems that Kennard has already made some attempts to seize his own mythical path. The so-called mythological knowledge is just a cover.

Since that's the case, it's absolutely impossible to be good today.

How can one give in to one's own great way?

Feng Lin's eyes burst into cold light, staring straight at Kennard who was cold in front of him.

He deeply realized that under the other party's cold face, he was hysterical madness, and seemed to be on the verge of losing control at all times.

The mind will not lie!

Could this be that Kennard has fallen into a state of madness in the study of mythological genes?

Therefore, we must consolidate the spirit with the mythology of the mind, so that we can master the genes of creation as we wish.

In a vague way, Feng Lin grasped a certain key.

And it was too late to think about it at this time.

The pseudo-mythical monsters created by the laboratory bioengineering rushed over with blood and one by one.

The thick arms of the four-armed demon ape slapped his chest frantically, and kept roaring. A rock-like luster appeared on his limbs and arms, and he jumped high.

The demon ape screamed shrillly and rushed down with a violent momentum, as if he was about to beat the two-legged beast in front of him into flesh paste.

Feng Lin's eyes were calm, neither dodging nor avoiding, but he punched him in front of him.

boom!

The power of the mind monkey is blessed with ten times stronger.

A straight punch that seemed ordinary, but it was like a hammer swing of a god, with a thunderous momentum, making a loud noise.

The four-armed demon ape had a huge body. After taking this punch, it immediately turned into a black shadow and was knocked out, hitting the hard alloy wall and left clear ape gravure marks. The hard body had been crushed by blood and bones, turning into a ball of flesh and mud, which was smelly and smelly.

Huh!

Sharp screams.

The three-tailed monster fox's tail swung like a gyro, and the cold green flames shot over, as dense as a meteor.

Feng Lin just opened the Monkey King realm lightly. Before all the demon fire could approach three meters in front of him, he died silently. Then he punched the whine monster in front of him.

But this is not over yet!

Three-headed monsters, fierce big fish with wings and legs, and strange birds with scales...

This Origin Laboratory uses animals to test mythological genes, and it is like a world of monsters.

These animals have been genetically engineered and each has its own superpowers.

But no matter how weird the ability is, the gap between strength and life level is also there.

Feng Lin didn't make much move, just punched, punched, and punched again...

Soon a pool of meat paste appeared under the fist, no longer in shape.

"Is this your all your trump card? If it were just like that, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep me today!" Feng Lin's mouth was filled with a faint sneer and looked directly at the opponent in front of him.

When Kennard heard this, his face became more ferocious, and his whole body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, making him bloated.

The clothes were torn, revealing a huge ball of flesh, which looked like a bug that had been expanded by more than 100 times. It kept wriggling, and a ferocious and twisted face could be seen on it. It looked like a slime in Western mythology, but it exuded a different kind of fierce aura, and the mucus on its body dripped down, corroding the ground sizzling.

A strong sense of crazy thought spread out, mixed with countless roars and wails.

What kind of monster is this?

Although I don’t know why this person changed such a strange change, Feng Lin instinctively had a huge crisis in his heart.

The aura of the man in front of him actually climbed from the level of a great monk before to the master level, crossing two major realms. This is simply unscientific and not genetic at all.

The law of conservation of energy in the universe is like being eaten by a dog, completely beyond understanding and logic.

But the facts are right in front of you.

It’s better to start first!

Feng Lin made a decision in an instant, no matter what thirty-seven and twenty-one, he held an iron rod and knocked it down on his head.

Big big!

Under the urge of the mind, the iron rod quickly became larger, as if it was a giant pillar of the sky was hit on its head, and it wanted to bombard the world and smash it to pieces.

Bang!

Kennard transformed into a huge worm, as if he had lost his wisdom, and did not dodge or avoid it.

The iron rod kept hitting his fat body without moving forward, but it was like falling into a ball of cotton, without any force, and deeply trapped in.

What?

Feng Lin was shocked and immediately retreated.

But the iron rod was suddenly clamped and could not be pulled out even if it was pulled out.

Slime quickly changed, and its muscles were like flowing water. Soon the flames rose, and a flame demon with two horns on its head appeared from it. It was ten meters tall and extremely burly, carrying flames from hell all over it, as if it was about to completely burn the world to ashes.

"Mythical form? Have you transplanted the Creation cell?"
Chapter completed!