The muscles and nerve tissue of the little demon were removed, and they were connected to the wings. The little demon screamed in pain, and the silver werewolf on the side who had his wings cut off also looked up to the sky and howled sadly.

Stomping the silver werewolf's belly hard, the woman sternly scolded: "Shut up!"

The heavy blow made the werewolf faint, and several dark creatures and little demons nearby were so frightened that they all shut up, so only the screams of the little demon who was being operated on could be heard continuously.

The woman seemed to enjoy the screams. She performed the operation proudly and leisurely, and from time to time she let out high-pitched laughter that made Gu Xiechen and Zhehua's scalps numb. The woman's eyes erupted with madness.

Raging flames are a kind of flame that can only be seen in the eyes of a painter who burns his life to create art. To her, this is not a transplant operation, but an art that is close to Tao!

After the operation was completed, the woman took out a bottle of ointment and applied it to the wound on the little demon's back, and then kicked the little demon hard in the crotch.

The little demon let out a shrill howl, and the wings on his back flapped violently, quickly lifting him up and flying out like a gust of wind. How could this poor demon ever learn to fly? He had just flown less than a thousand meters.

Within a short distance, he hit a big mountain with his head. His head was badly bruised and bloody, and he lay on the ground holding his head and groaning.

The woman put her hands on her hips proudly, and sighed with great emotion: "Praise to the great Lord Gu Xiechen, he has brought back so many excellent experimental subjects!" After looking up and thinking for a while, the woman frowned and said, "What should I do?

How can I get him to hand over all the experimental subjects to me?"

Gently patting her face, the woman murmured narcissistically: "If a talented and beautiful girl like me takes the initiative to devote herself to him, he will definitely hand over everyone including the three-headed black dragon.

Shall I do an experiment?"

"Oh, hoho, hoho, if you clone the body of the three-headed dragon, change the gene segment of his clone, let his clone grow into a female dragon, and then force Demon Dragon Gen to mate with his female clone,

The offspring that will be reproduced will theoretically undergo extremely strong genetic optimization! Oh, I really want to see how strong he and his offspring are!"

Cold sweat was constantly flowing down Gu Xiechen's forehead. That's right, it was that crazy bitch Yulis!

Based on Gu Xiechen's understanding of the Federal Academy of Sciences, there is no one else but Julis who can have such a madman's drive.

Except for Julis, there is no one else who can conduct biochemical experiments with such unscrupulous and inhumane methods!

Shaking his head, Gu Xiechen patted Zhehua on the shoulder and whispered: "Admit her to the Academy of Sciences and meet all her requirements!"

Zhehua looked at Gu Xiechen blankly, and asked in surprise: "Then, if she wants Mo Zhao Long Gen to cooperate..."

Gu Xiechen looked at Zhehua nonchalantly: "Then let him cooperate! It's just to draw some blood and take some living tissue for experiments!"

After a few irresponsible laughs, Gu Xiechen turned around and left.

Julis? Very good, very good. The genes of the descendants of the Demonic Dragon Gen are inherently messy. Let’s see what weird results you can come up with! Haha, mutate, mutate, anyway, the Demonic

Long Gen, this three-headed dragon, is not a good thing. Do whatever you want and let him mutate as much as you want!

Now Gu Xiechen has more important things to do!

In just over three hundred years, to protect his own power from the sacred violence of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, he needs stronger power!

Strengthen your own strength and the strength of those around you as soon as possible, and you will have no choice but to use some evil tricks!
Chapter completed!