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061 [I have a flexible bottom line!] (Thanks to the leader of Changbai Fengxuesheng

"puff!"

He Zhao stared, with an expression on his face that said, "I don't understand, but I'm shocked."

Why?

It’s obviously provided you with a new direction, so why are you still giving me acupuncture?

"Thank you for your reminder. I will start conducting experiments starting tomorrow. But unfortunately, there are not enough medicine slaves in Yizijian, so I can only give you a hard time.

Besides, I see that your boy is strong and strong. His performance in the past three days also shows that he has a strong will, so he should be able to get through it. Don't blame me, you will be grateful to me when you succeed."

As soon as he finished speaking, he left in a hurry, seemingly looking for something that could suppress alien blood.

Good guy, eat the sugar coating and hit it back with the cannonball.

Is this a world for the strong?

The old man stood aside with an expressionless face. Once the person named He successfully changed, he must be brought into the Yizhi room as soon as possible and continue to test the medicine in the same order as yesterday.

After all, you can't keep these experimental products in vain, you have to contribute to the master's career, right?

[A simple infusion device: sewn from the stomach, blood vessels, and fur of Geng Niu. It can well preserve the blood activity. It contains the blood of the alien beast Xiongzhi. How to use: Aim at the target and insert it hard. 】

He Zhao glanced at the blood bag hanging above and got the answer.

Simulator, I suspect you are driving and have evidence.

Before he could continue to complain in his heart, a hot breath poured into his body from his heart.

The familiar burning feeling began to rage inside his body once again.

Before, I might have grunted a few times and struggled a bit.

His current endurance, coupled with the talent [Skin and Bones] loaded when entering the simulation scene, has greatly enhanced his tolerance for all kinds of pain.

He suppressed the pain in his heart, but his face remained calm, and he even glanced proudly at the old man standing aside.

It seems to be saying, that's it?

"!!"

The old man was very surprised. He had gone through fifteen thousand experiments since he followed his master. Every person who sat on the chair and had the alien blood injected into him yelled and resisted wildly.

It was the first time I saw the Lord who was calm and composed.

"I admire you." The old man with gray hair and the face of a butler couldn't help but admire him. No wonder the master was not polite to others, but he looked at them differently.

There is a saying that without the suppression of the spiritual world, the pain of alien blood flowing into the heart will definitely rise in a straight line.

If he hadn't had the experience of reviving the sacrificial weapon and killing 100,000 people, he would probably have collapsed at this time, and some of his body's organs would have started to mutate abnormally.

Due to the miserable howls around him, the sight of which would scare ordinary people into insanity. He Zhao stood up late into the night.

The hot breath dissipated, and a new information prompt popped up in the upper left corner of the line of sight.

[Original Blood Warrior: 10%]

I suffered a lot of sins, and the results were similar to those in the spiritual world.

"tui!!"

Purple-robed weirdo, you and I are at odds with each other.

"good."

The old man opened his eyes and saw He Zhao, whose body was slightly swollen. His eyes signaled the guards to come forward. They held him on the left and right and left this room that was like a hell on earth.

Wu Renzhao breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously. Although he had killed 100,000 people in one go, the scene was definitely not so bloody.

The entire room was covered with flesh and blood, and among the fifty or so people, except for him, no one was intact.

Most of the bodies are deformed and appear to be neither humans nor ghosts. A small number of them may have poor physical fitness and explode like human fireworks.

During this period, he was lucky enough to be splashed all over.

In the dark tunnel, the two guards walked for a long time before finally stopping.

"boom--"

The old man leading the way reached out and opened the heavy iron door.

"please."

As soon as he entered the interior, He Zhao saw an instrument that looked like a pharaoh's coffin in the real world.

"Help...help..."

"Please...please...you...I, I, I...I won't take...don't take...take the medicine..."

A few faint murmurs sounded. He took a closer look and saw human faces exposed on each of the appliances fixed on the wall.

The facial expressions of these people were dull, as if they had no soul at all, and they kept repeating the previous words back and forth.

"boom!"

The old man ignored it and instead opened a piece of equipment, revealing shocking scratches and residual flesh and blood residue inside.

Two guards who said nothing came to the door with someone and shoved them in.

"boom!"

The coffin-like lid closed, tightly locking He Zhao inside, leaving only his face exposed.

"Can you tell me what work you have next?"

If it had been anyone else, the old man would have ignored him, turned around and left.

"Testing drugs. While conducting experiments, the master will not forget his old profession. On the one hand, he hopes to master the power of aliens. On the other hand, he also wants to use some strange drugs to harmlessly enhance the human body.

.”

After the words fell, the old man led the guards away.

"Brother, are you still conscious?"

"Help...help..."

"Please... please... don't take... take the medicine..."

He Zhao was silent. This medicine was so powerful that the first batch of original blood warriors were tortured to the point of blurring their consciousness.

"Is it a bear?"

He didn't know what kind of alien blood the other three guys in the room who kept mumbling were injected with.

The bear blood on my body is really interesting.

Without him, this thing greatly enhances physical fitness and strength.

If you compare Zhu Po and Xiong Zhi, the former is like a player wearing top-notch equipment in an online game, with a huge increase in defense. The latter is more like a BOSS in a dungeon, with an astonishingly thick health bar.

"With the strengthened physique, the fatal injuries in the past will become serious injuries even if they are sustained to death. Moreover, the increased strength is a bit stronger than that of the Pig Woman."

Once you leave the simulation scene, go back and turn these two states into reality.

In some cases, it can be considered a blessing in disguise.

As for suffering a little, in which simulation scene did he suffer a lot?

"boom--"

The iron door was pushed open from the outside. This time, the old man still led the two paralyzed guards, holding a mahogany plate in his hand, with four porcelain bottles placed on the plate.

[Unknown medicinal powder: Grind various heterogeneous organs, various poisons, tonics and other things into powder and mix them. The effect is unknown and the side effects are great. How to use: Force feed it. After all, you can tell at a glance that this is not a good thing.

No fool will eat my food.】

"Gudong..."

He Zhao swallowed. He felt that he seemed to be overconfident. Should he run away now?

The old man and the two guards looked at him subconsciously.

This is the first time I meet someone who can still swallow saliva after seeing the powder.

"Feed it."

"yes!"

Two guards, holding porcelain bottles, stepped forward and forced the powder into the mouths of the three "victims" one by one.

The so-called side effects are almost immediate.

The three original blood warriors began to struggle frantically in the device where they were imprisoned, and at one point the whites of their eyes rolled up.

Within a moment, two of them died suddenly, and the remaining one was dying.

"Feed him some healing medicine. It depends on tomorrow whether he can survive." After saying that, the old man walked up to He Zhao with a tray. "Should I feed you, or do you take the initiative?"

I don’t want to choose either of them, get out!

Even if I blow myself up and make you break a mouthful of teeth, I will never eat it.

This is his final bottom line!

"Understood."

The old man opened Renren Zhao's mouth and picked up the porcelain bottle with his other hand to drink.

Don't tell me, this old guy is so energetic!

"Woooooooo..."

Just as he was about to activate his spiritual vision and hide in the spiritual space, he suddenly realized that the medicinal powder was slowly increasing his power.

Damn, old and new grudges are added together, I congratulate someone for sure to get the female vote back and plunder all the wool of the purple-robed man!

Immediately afterwards, he took the initiative to swallow in large gulps, wishing he could even chew a piece of the porcelain bottle.

He Zhao has a flexible bottom line.

Old man: "???"

Is there something wrong with me or something is wrong with him?


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