Han Lang noticed something strange on the corner table, and he walked over and took it in his hand to watch it.

I saw that it was a strange tuft. When Han Lang held the tuft in his hand, it naturally changed into the color of Han Lang's palm. Obviously, this was a tuft from some kind of animal that would change with the environment.

"What kind of animal's fluff is this?" Han Lang asked curiously.

The man with this fluffy is a dark-skinned and burly man with two axes on his back, and his face and chest were covered with tape, as if he had just been beaten up, with a bruised nose and swollen face.

He said in a muffled voice: "A little guy, a very small star beast, looks like a squirrel."

"Squirrel? A squirrel that can be invisible?"

"It should be right. When I found him, the little thing was eating a star python. He was a star python that was 100 meters long. He carefully pried his head open and only ate the brain of the star python."

"The star python is of very high level. The little thing can actually kill and eat the star python. The level must be very high. So I attacked him. Even if I can't catch this invisible little thing, it would be nice to get that star python. The brown star python with an oval texture should belong to the terrestrial vortex star python clan."

Han Lang smiled slightly and said, "It's a pity that not only did you fail to catch that little thing, but you were also beaten up?"

After hearing this, the dark-skinned warrior first burst into anger, his teeth clattered, and then he said like a deflated ball: "Our family has been mercenaries for generations, and I am already the sixth generation. I am only a little short of it. I can achieve the cultivation of the God of War! My father and even my grandfather are very proud of my achievements!"

"But who would have thought that I was defeated in front of such a small thing. After he found out, he not only did not dodge, but instead rushed up and scratched me with his claws. If I hadn't had the God-level combat armor given by my grandfather, I would have to die at his hands!"

"You said. Are you wearing God of War-level hard armor at that time?" Han Lang frowned and asked curiously.

Hard armor is not the same as the soft combat uniforms like Han Lang. Hard armor is the equipment of professional attacking warriors, and does not seek flexibility. They do not seek speed, but only pursue ability to resist strikes.

At the same level, hard armor has a much higher defense level than soft combat uniforms. A little squirrel can actually use his claws to scratch the God of War-level hard armor? This attack power is absolutely crazy. In Han Lang's hands, only ghost claws can destroy the God of War-level hard armor, and even demon claws cannot.

And you should know that the Ghost Claws gather the power of the Dark Apostle and the Dark Mother Worm, and are huge in size, which is not fair compared to a squirrel.

The dark-skinned warrior said helplessly: "I am the attacker inside the mercenary. I like to use hard armor on the outer layer and a layer of soft armor on the inside."

Han Lang was stunned again. He felt that this little squirrel not only destroyed the God of War-level hard armor, but also tore through the soft combat uniform inside!

Han Lang put away the tuft of color-changing fluff and said to the dark-skinned warrior: "I like your story, come with me."

Huh ~

Everyone sighed. Han Lang really interpreted his quirky habits to the extreme. He liked to exchange some messy things, but today he actually changed a bunch of fluff and a story?

Everyone felt it was really unreasonable, and the dark-skinned soldier was overwhelmed by surprise. He followed Han Lang back to his own tent and sat on the bed, looking a little restrained.

Han Lang fiddled with the tuft of fluff and said, "What's your name?"

"Black Tower."

"Well. Tell me the whole process in detail."

The Black Iron Tower then started to speak seriously, starting from entering the valley of all things, how to get lost, how to break through a swamp, how to meet that squirrel, how to be chased by the squirrel, how to escape back in a panic.

"It's the Valley of All Things again?" Han Lang murmured to himself.

The Valley of All Things is a material collection area designated by the Dharma Assembly. It is magical. Pharmacists can find the medicine they need in the valley, and warriors can hunt various star beasts in the valley. Even the founders can find the ore they want there.

If you understand it literally, the valley of all things means that everything in the world is omnipresent.

Han Lang has never been to the Valley of All Things because he is a genetic biological expert. If he goes there himself, he will be discovered that he is actually a warrior, and it is not very necessary. Anyway, the warriors will bring back the output from the Valley of All Things. Han Lang can exchange what he wants with the warriors, and they cannot ask for it.

Now that he heard the story of the Black Iron Tower, Han Lang suddenly had the urge to enter the valley of all things in person. Such a powerful squirrel might be the best material for making synthetic beasts.

Han Lang has two claws, and they are both medium and large combination beasts, and they are still missing a little guy.

When Han Lang created a star rat for the founder, he actually wanted one, but for Han Lang, the star rat was obviously too low. Not to mention ghost claws, even demon claws could kill him with one claw.

Han Lang, who is now starting to take the elite route, either don’t want it or the best one.

Thinking of this, Han Lang couldn't help but say to Hei Tieta: "Brother Hei, I want to make a deal with you and take me to the place where you meet that squirrel. I will make you a combination beast. As long as it is within my ability, you can choose whatever you want, even a customized version of the flying crocodile."

The Black Iron Tower was stunned, first surprised, then worriedly said: "It's not good to do this. You are a genetic biological expert. The valley of all things is very dangerous. As far as I know, there are more than one warrior who has not died on the battlefield, but in the valley."

Han Lang said: "You don't have to worry about this, just say whether you dare to go."

"Of course I dare! When I see that damn squirrel again, I will strangle him to death!" A mercenary like Black Iron Tower is a rough man, so he couldn't stand the stimulation method and immediately said loudly.

"Okay, you go to a place with me first."

“Where to go?”

"Go to get you a set of equipment."

Han Lang took the Black Iron Tower to the founder Qianshou's tent. Here, the names are code names, and it doesn't make any sense. Qianshou naturally won't have a thousand hands. He was just thought by Han Lang and just owed Han Lang a little favor.

The old man Qianshou said nothing and gave the Black Iron Tower a new set of hard armor and a new combat suit. Although the level is not as high as before the Black Iron Tower, it is enough for him to use it in the current situation.

The Black Iron Tower felt that he owed Han Langtian a great favor, and immediately stopped saying anything against him, just asked when he would set off.

Han Lang thought for a while and said, "It's morning after tomorrow. I'll have a competition tomorrow. We have a few days of vacations from the day after tomorrow. Let's take advantage of these days to go to the Valley of All Things together."

"Okay, it's the day after tomorrow!" Black Iron Tower raised its head and whispered loudly.

It was another busy night of work. Han Lang dared not say that wealth is as good as a country, but at least he already had many strange and good things.

Han Lang is not short of money. He has tens of thousands of original blueprints, and the value of these blueprints is at least one trillion star coins. Of course, part of this money was also spent by Han Lang, and most of it was spent on the Earth's military.

Because Han Lang is not short of money, he always judges the value of a thing as fresh and interesting. Han Lang never looks at things that can be exchanged for a lot of wealth by taking back the Galaxy. He only has rare and strange things that no one can explain.

Genetic biology experts in the camp are very popular. It is conceivable that if Han Lang continues to stay here, his moon mark with a space of 1,000 cubic meters will be filled sooner or later.

After completing the work that day, Han Lang went to the training tent to practice for several hours. The difficulty of the Way of God is extraordinary. Although Han Lang has always been hard-working, his improvement is always slow. Han Lang has no choice but to practice little by little, think little by little, and take out the spirit of dripping water through the stone.

In the morning, Han Lang came to the tent selected by the genetic biology experts on time. There were already many people sitting in the venue, most of whom were watching the fun.

If Han Lang wants to, he can also go to other professional competitions. As the selection enters the second half of the stage, the showdown begins to become more and more exciting. Being able to see all kinds of masters perform on stage makes life in the camp less boring.

The two secret guards of Tingbu and Xiaoman were selected by experts in genetic biology. When Xiaoman saw Han Lang, he smiled and walked over and said to Han Lang: "Why did you come? You are so calm. You should be on the field in the next round. Don't lose."

Han Lang said nothing, nodded, sat in the stands, and observed the battle between the two gene-combined creatures.

It was a flying crocodile and a brute force bear. There was no patent in the genetic biological world. Although the flying crocodile was first created by Han Lang, Han Lang had no way to stop others if they wanted to imitate it.

This flying crocodile has a good imitation level, which is not much different from what Han Lang made himself. It uses the body of the star crocodile and the wings of the star vulture.

As for the brute force bear, it is a combination of Star Bear and Star Ape. It looks like a skinny bear with muscles all over the body, like a bodybuilder, fierce and flexible.

Soon, the imitation flying crocodile was defeated. Although it bit the arm of the Brutal Power Bear and tore off its entire arm, it still couldn't withstand the critical strike of the Brutal Power Bear, and its wings were torn apart. After losing its flexibility in flying, it was smashed open by the Brutal Power Bear with one arm.

The scene is bloody. Compared with the fighting between human warriors, the fighting between the combined beasts is more barbaric and even more life-saving.

Pooh ~

The owner of the Brutal Power Bear came up and cut off its head with one knife. This is a common method used by genetic biological experts. Anyway, the Brutal Power Bear has lost its combat power, so it is better to take back the body and re-transform it.

Han Lang rarely uses such methods himself. Although he created the gene combination creatures himself, he has more respect for these loyal partners. The reason is very simple. Since they are loyal to Han Lang, Han Lang will treat them well, whether they are humans or beasts, it is all the same.

It was Han Lang's turn in the next game. He walked into the center of the blood-spreading field and released the demon's claws. The guy looked dumb and scratched his head with his claws, lying on the ground without moving.

When Han Lang's opponent also came to an end, a commotion suddenly came from the scene.
Chapter completed!