President Bingshan's Cold Guard

Su Yang spat out a mouthful of blood and struggled to get up from the ground, his face was pale without a trace of blood.

Mo Sang's strength is not very strong, but he who can't even display [-]% of his strength is really not his opponent.

"Xiaobing, I leave it to you."

Su Yang sighed, he felt that Ice Silkworm Gong Gu was right to be worried.

I am not the only enemy in front of Mosang, in case someone is watching from the dark.

At that time, Mo Sang was seriously injured, and the person in the dark made a move, wouldn't Zhao Mengxue be in danger?

Hearing this, Ice Silkworm Gong Gu heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this guy listened to the persuasion, otherwise, Su Yang might be seriously injured again, and it is not impossible for him to even go into a coma.

Feeling the messy breath on Su Yang's body, the corner of Mosang's mouth twisted, and he walked towards Su Yang step by step.

"Kuanglong, why do you think you should? With your current strength, you are no match for me at all. Why do you have to work so hard?"

Seeing that Mo Sang kept approaching Su Yang, Ye Xuan was about to stop him, but Su Yang stopped him with a gesture.

Although he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Su Yang's gourd, he still held back and didn't make a move.

Su Yang never does anything he is not sure about. Since he does not let himself intervene, there is a reason for him.

In the car, Zhao Mengxue, Guihu and others have been watching the battle situation on the field.

Seeing Su Yang being thrown into the air by Mo Sang, their hearts suddenly rose to their throats.

The Holy See is worthy of being one of the established forces in the dark world of the West, and a cardinal has such terrifying strength.

"Mosang, you are considered a strong party, why are you focusing on human genetic technology?"

Su Yang looked at Mo Sang, his eyes were full of coldness, "You should know that genetic warriors have serious side effects."

A strong man like Mo Sang would never genetically modify himself, right?
Even though the human genetic technology in the dark world of the West has matured day by day, the failure rate is still not low.

Once the genetic modification fails, the whole body will be paralyzed and become a vegetative state, or it will die on the spot, and it will not even be able to get off the operating table.

Besides, genetic warriors have many disadvantages.

First, the transformation time of the genetic warrior is not long. Once the time passes, the whole person will fall into a state of extreme weakness.

Secondly, the number of transformations of a genetic warrior is limited, after all, it is based on overdrawing the warrior's potential.

Once the warrior's potential is exhausted, even if no one takes action against the warrior, he will die suddenly.

Mo Sang is so strong now, there is absolutely no need to transform himself into a human genetic warrior.

"You're wrong, I'm not that stupid to transform myself into a genetic warrior."

Mo Sang glanced at Su Yang and continued: "You should know that if you get Zhao Mengxue's human gene technology, it is possible to transform ordinary people into powerful genetic warriors."

"What kind of concept is this? You should know better than me. Any force with this kind of technology can create batch after batch of strong people without limit."

So far, the targets of genetic warrior transformation in the dark world of the West are warriors, and ordinary people simply cannot bear it.

But with Zhao Mengxue's human genetic technology, it would be different. Perhaps ordinary people could really be transformed into powerful genetic warriors.

If this is the case, presumably no force will give up competing for human genetic fighters.

Hearing this, Su Fan frowned, "How can you be so exaggerated, who told you this?"

You know, Zhao Mengxue told herself before that she can only change some genes in the human body appropriately to overcome some medical problems.

Zhao Mengxue's original intention was not to change human genes to make people stronger.

Besides, whether the human genetic technology researched by Zhao Mengxue can be useful in the development of human genetic warriors is really unknown.

"Is it that exaggerated? It doesn't count if you say it, and it doesn't count if I say it."

Mo Sang answered irrelevantly, and continued: "As long as you take Zhao Mengxue back, and study it, you will naturally get the result."

Although it was only a possibility, he still felt that he could take the risk.

If it is really useful, it will bring endless benefits.

"Just for one possibility, you are really willing to let it go." Su Yang couldn't help but shook his head.

Mo Sang stood still three meters away from Su Yang, and said with an aloof expression: "Mad Dragon, do you have any last words?"

In fact, he still admires Su Yang very much. He created the Holy Demon Palace in a short period of time by himself, and quickly occupied a place in the western dark world. This is not something everyone can do.

In the dark world of the West, the mad dragon is already a legend.

Tonight, a generation of legendary mad dragons will fall into his hands, and there is still some respect that should be given.

Seeing Mo Sang so confident, Su Yang's mouth was full of coldness.

"Mosang, are you so sure that you think I will die by your hands?"

If he didn't have the trump card of Ice Silkworm Gong Gu, he might really be doomed today.

But it's a pity that he has Ice Silkworm Gong Gu to help him.

With Ice Silkworm Gong Gu, let alone Mo Sang, even the Pope might not be able to kill him easily.

Hearing this, Mo Sang's expression darkened, and he said coldly, "Then try it!"

As soon as the words fell, infinite coercion erupted from his body, and he violently punched Su Yang's face.

Under this punch, with Su Yang's current strength, there is absolutely no possibility of surviving.

"Su Yang!"

"Boss!"

Feeling the power of Mo Sang's punch, Zhao Mengxue, Guihu and the others couldn't help exclaiming, wanting to tear apart.

Facing this powerful punch, Su Yang looked indifferent, and even had a faint smile on his mouth, as if he was fearless.

Seeing the weird smile on Su Yang's mouth, Mo Sang frowned slightly, but he didn't think too much, he just increased his speed and strength.

Just when Mo Sang's punch was about to hit Su Yang, an extremely cold breath erupted from Su Yang.

This terrifying breath gushed out from Su Yang's body, and in an instant, it completely swallowed Mo Sang in front of him.

Mosang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was surprised to find that he seemed to be unable to move, as if he was frozen in place.

Not only that, he also felt that he was completely wrapped in a chill, like falling into an ice cave.

Immediately afterwards, Mosang was completely frozen and became an ice sculpture.

Seeing that Mo Sang was frozen into an ice sculpture, and the four men in black behind him were petrified on the spot, they couldn't believe their eyes.

What's going on with Nima?Are you making a movie?How could the bishop suddenly be frozen into an ice sculpture?
In the distance, Ghost Fox, Zhao Mengxue and others were also breathless, stunned by the scene in front of them.

But seeing that Su Yang was fine, their high-hanging hearts were finally relieved.

Ye Xuan's reaction was the fastest, no wonder Su Yang didn't let him take action just now, with the Ice Silkworm Gong Gu, Mo Sang really couldn't kill Su Yang.