Non-human Gene Complex

Lan Mu raised his hand slightly, and suddenly said: "Hey! Pay attention!"

"Huh?" Tang Xiaohai looked over with a smile, not knowing why.

Immediately afterwards, his smile faltered, and he suddenly felt that the blood was uncontrollable, and it swelled against the flow.

He growled in pain, and the sea became violent in an instant, setting off huge waves and rushing in.

Lan Mu hurriedly let go of the control, Tang Xiaohai bent down to support his knees to pant, and shouted: "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you say I'm weak? I could easily kill you just now..." Lan Mu laughed.

Indeed, Tang Xiaohai on the shore had almost no power to fight back against the blood clan. Fortunately, Lan Mu didn't really want to kill him.

"Fuck! Now!"

The waves rushed ashore, submerging the lower bodies of Tang Xiaohai and Lan Mu, and the terrifying restraint appeared again.

Lan Mu smiled slightly, he did not choose to turn into a bat and leave, but looked at Tang Xiaohai quietly.

"Hmph! Don't you want to become the main body?" Tang Xiaohai shouted.

Lan Mu cut it and said: "It's all the same. It's true that you are not as good as you in your home court, but I have to say that I can fight a hundred of you on the shore!"

Tang Xiaohai wasn't really angry, Lan Mu reminded him before making the move just now, and kept his hand.

He took it as the arrogance of a dragon monster, and he didn't want to be called weak.

In fact, Lan Mu didn't care about Tang Xiaohai's evaluation, but for the sake of probing, this was simply a reason to send it to his door.

He has already confirmed that Tang Xiaohai's strength on the shore is greatly reduced. Although Dahai can pick him up quickly, it will take a little time, so it is enough to kill him instantly.

"What? Hit me a hundred on the shore?" Tang Xiaohai was unconvinced, and created a hundred water bodies in one thought, which suddenly appeared around Lan Mu and surrounded him.

Lan Mu was taken aback for a moment, then laughed dumbfounded, and said, "Are you really planning to fight me with a hundred clones?"

Seeing this, Tang Xiaohai said, "Forget it! I don't control the ocean, and you don't control the blood. How about we just use our fists to decide the outcome?"

As he spoke, he dispelled all the water from his body, but the seawater still submerged his knees.

Lan Mu nodded and said, "Okay! Just don't play tricks after the winner is decided!"

Ever since, the two stood in the sea, their eyes facing each other.

Suddenly, Tang Xiaohai made a posture and shouted: "Tianma Meteor Fist!"

He was so fast that the resistance of the water was useless to him, and he rushed to Lan Mu in the blink of an eye.

The fist is like a machine gun, and it shoots out afterimages.

Lan Mu's pupils instantly turned golden, and seeing all Tang Xiaohai's movements clearly, he struck out quickly with both hands, and even caught Tang Xiaohai's fist, and finally even squeezed his hands.

"His speed is so fast! His strength is even stronger! It's not human's physical fitness at all, and the sea has blessed him with physical strength?"

Lan Mu was secretly shocked, but even so, as the body of the true ancestor of the blood race, his strength was still a head higher than that of the opponent.

Tang Xiaohai is a secondary school student, one move was useless, and another move was made, and he insisted on calling out the name of the move in the anime.

However, none of the tricks were useful, and it was okay against ordinary people, but his fighting ability against Lan Mu was still far behind.

"Your fist is too fancy!" Lan Mu fought back like lightning, and appeared behind Tang Xiaohai in an instant.

Tang Xiaohai hurriedly moved away, only to find that Lan Mu had turned a corner in the air, gliding in an elegant arc, and his fist still landed on Tang Xiaohai's face.

The strange thing was that his punch was enough to knock a normal person unconscious, but although Tang Xiaohai was beaten upside down and hit a tree, half of the trunk of the fir tree was smashed, he was fine.

"Hey, hey! Don't hit someone in the face!" Tang Xiaohai quit, and Sheng Long wanted to fight back with a punch.

But Lan Mu had already distanced himself and was suspended in mid-air.

"It's too shameful, isn't it? How can you still fly?" Tang Xiaohai couldn't fly, and if he jumped up and attacked, he would definitely be dodged, so he could only watch.

Lan Mu was stunned: "You can't fly?"

"Nonsense! Forget it, don't fight, you can fly and hit a hammer!" Tang Xiaohai knew that he couldn't win the fight, so he simply gave up.

Lan Mu fell down and said with a smile: "It seems that you are weaker, right? Your strength on the shore is not even half of mine."

Tang Xiaohai rolled his eyes at him and said: "What do you know? If you don't fly, I will consume you to death. As long as I step on the sea water, my endurance is endless and I will never be tired!"

"Oh." Lan Mu said indifferently.

Tang Xiaohai was a little frustrated, and asked, "Aren't you a dragon? Why can you fly?"

Lan Mu asked back: "Couldn't Jiaolong be able to fly? I was born to be able to, it's very simple!"

Tang Xiaohai asked curiously: "Is it a spell? Can you teach me?"

Lan Mu said: "It can't be taught, it's a talent."

"Okay... But even if you can fly, it's no big deal. On the contrary, it's easier to become the target of the enemy. I still suggest that you don't provoke CANC. Otherwise, I can't help you..." Tang Xiaohai said seriously.

Lan Mu knew that he was concerned about himself, but it was different after all. Lan Mu had too many things to do, but he still accepted his affection.

"Thanks!"

"It's okay, are you leaving now? I'll see you off!"

Lan Mu said: "Alright...take me to Las Vegas!"

"Please, tell me it's OK to have water? I can't go to the desert!" Tang Xiaohai said speechlessly.

"Oh, then Chicago!"

"You're playing with me! Talk about coastal cities! Forget it, I'll take you directly to the Bering Strait!" After speaking, Tang Xiaohai grabbed Lan Mu and teleported to the North Pacific Ocean.

Lan Mu was speechless, just now he deliberately tried to see if Tang Xiaohai could send him to Chicago, a city close to the Great Lakes, and sure enough, he could only teleport in the sea.

"Send me to New York!"

Tang Xiaohai said: "I really know how to choose. To go to the east coast of the United States, I will go around the entire America! Wait..."

Lan Mu watched Tang Xiaohai close his eyes, and thought to himself: Could it be that teleportation doesn't mean you can go wherever you want? That's right, the sea blesses his mental power, probably because teleportation requires the mind to go to the destination first, and it is only effective in the ocean, so it needs to be transmitted to the other side of the continent through the closely connected seawater before teleportation...

A few seconds later, Tang Xiaohai brought Lan Mu to the Atlantic Ocean. When the two of them emerged from the sea, Manhattan, New York was in front of them.

"What a convenient ability, thank you!" Lan Mu walked ashore to say goodbye to him.

Tang Xiaohai shouted: "Ao Mu! Don't forget about that!"

"Ah? What's the matter?" Lan Mu was taken aback.

"You really forgot! Sister Nine-Tailed Fox!"

"Oh...actually, she is a thousand years old." If a tail counts as more than a hundred years old, the nine-tailed fox is indeed a thousand-year-old demon fox.

"What!" Tang Xiaohai slowly sank to the bottom of the sea as if struck by lightning.

Lan Mu smiled and left quickly.

New York is the base camp of the blood race, so if you find any luxurious building, there may be bats hidden there.

Soon Lan Mu was sitting in a luxurious and elegant lobby, surrounded by the avatars of Bai Ze and Diana.

"Let your avatars in Seattle rush to Chicago immediately, Bai Ze, don't forget my things."

The space ring and the best metal are still in Bai Ze's hands. He doesn't plan to store these two things for a long time, and they belong to personal use.

Although they were asked to rush to Chicago, Lan Mu didn't plan to go there immediately, because there was still a wild shelter waiting for him in New York.

Incarnate as a treasure hunting mouse, Lan Mu sensed that the target containment was in Queens.

"Huh? It's on the move, and is it held by someone? There are lucky people hidden in the city, and there are quite a few CANCs that slip through the net."

Andrew, the Duke stationed in New York, drove towards the target. Lan Mu sat in the co-pilot and decided to quickly contain him before rushing to Chicago.

He knows that he can stay in the wild for a while without being discovered by CANC.

Either the concealment is too high, or the user is extremely low-key.

For example, Mark, who obviously has lucky gold coins, but only earns a little money from gambling, how can CANC pay attention to someone who only won hundreds of thousands of dollars in Las Vegas?

This kind of containment is generally not very useful, otherwise it will definitely arouse the ambition of the holder, and will eventually be exposed due to unscrupulous use.

At the entrance of a small villa, Lan Mu's car was parked at the entrance. According to the treasure hunting instinct, the contained objects were in this house.

Lan Mu ordered Duke Andrew: "Check the situation of the owner of No. 78 Squirrel Avenue, Queens."

"Yes! True Ancestor, please give me ten minutes."

Ten minutes passed quickly, and Lan Mu received the detailed information from the owner of the villa.

After taking a general look at the living conditions, Lan Mu frowned slightly.

There are two women living in the villa, both of them have stable jobs, and there is nothing unique in their daily life, they are simply ordinary white-collar workers.

Lan Mu couldn't find anything unusual, and mentally scanned the villa repeatedly.

There was only one woman inside, and she was taking two three-year-old babies, both girls, and even one of them looked very similar to that woman.

"You can tell it's your own at a glance..."

Lan Mu smiled, and quickly found the target object. It was a pair of glasses quietly hanging on his chest. It looked ordinary, just ordinary gold-rimmed glasses.

The woman didn't wear glasses, and she was doing things very clearly, and she seemed to have normal eyesight.

"You don't wear glasses, but you have to carry them with you... Obviously, you already know the characteristics of the contained objects!"

"However, they don't seem to want to use it too much. Is it because of too many side effects? Or is it because they have no ambition and don't want to use it? Or is their ability too frustrating?"

Lan Mu was puzzled, so he took Andrew to the door and rang the doorbell.

"Since you didn't make a fortune out of it, wouldn't a million dollars be enough to buy it?"

After thinking about it, Lan Mu quickly switched to transform into a nine-tailed fox.

The moment the woman opened the door, visual deception was performed on her, and the image was a middle-aged man wearing a suit and leather shoes.