1191 The Battle Of Non-Humans

Blue electric arcs began to spark out from Old Luo's arms. The silver ray between his fingers instantly liquefied when the electric arc passed through. Liquid began to flow out from his sleeves and formed into a shiny spear in his hands.

Lu Sen's pupils shrunk, and in the eyes full of rage, there was the slightest anxiety.

The implausible event that just unfolded in front of him was beyond his knowledge.

Wan Peng, standing in the back, narrowed his eyes.

"Liquid metal and hidden genetic code of electricity? Or... are you a modified human?"

He heard about a form of liquid alloy that could undergo solid-liquid transformation under a certain voltage.

"Who knows? Maybe it's magic? Spells? Not sure." Old Luo laughed, as he spun the spear in his hands, then he pointed it at Lu Sen who had transformed into a mutated human. "I am afraid this is not a simple carbonization. This layer of carbon is probably stronger than graphene."