"Ah...ahhhhh...mmmmmm...mmmm!"

In the wilderness, the blood monk roared loudly, his voice getting deeper and deeper.

The backlash of the combination occurred.

Any ability that fits the body type has outstanding flaws, some of which are even fatal.

For example, Chen Meng and Yang Xiaobo in the previous batch had the ability to observe and predict after merging, pushing Chen Meng's combat power to the limit, but at that time Huang Shang felt that the interaction between the two parties left behind each other's shapes.

, temperament may change to a certain extent.

This kind of impact was obviously not what Chen Meng and Yang Xiaobo wanted to see, so they were forced to use their combined abilities as a last resort.

In the same way, when Blood Monk and Alex merge, they will naturally "contaminate" each other.

Like the black light virus, you have to love even if you are dead. If you don't love it vividly and joyfully, it will be even more terrifying.

At this moment, the blood monk's limbs began to swell rapidly, and countless black and red granules spread on the surface of the body, stacked layer by layer like a thousand-layer cake.

Soon, the Blood Monk's face was no longer visible, and his torso sank into four huge masses of flesh and blood.

That picture is like four tanks weighing more than 300 kilograms, with a slender middle-parted little meat squeezed in the middle. It is as miserable as it is.

Fortunately, the next moment, a teleportation ripple rippled through the space, and a tall, sturdy man wearing a beret and jacket walked out.

He saw the blood monk's miserable state, his face expressionless, but he immediately took out an injection from the star pattern space, flicked his finger, and stabbed it into the blood monk's chest.

The liquid in the injection quickly spread through the chest to the limbs, and the four masses of flesh and blood suddenly trembled, and then twisted wildly.

The twisting before showed arrogant vitality, but the twisting now is a dying struggle.

Even so, after struggling for a full seven or eight minutes, these four groups of flesh and blood finally began to shrink, melted like wax statues, and finally collapsed to the ground, and all the cells finally died.

Snap!

Something fell down.

That's the Blood Monk's torso and head.

The limbs are gone, and so is the little Chirp. They were all devoured and transformed by the black light virus.

The beret man was not surprised. He took out another tube of potion, flicked his fingers, and pricked the blood monk's bald head.

"ah!"

The moans of the end of suffering sounded, and the Blood Monk's severed shoulders and legs began to regenerate flesh and blood.

The beret man looked on with an expression on his face.

Even though this scene is very eye-catching.

This kind of regeneration of severed limbs grows bit by bit in the form of granulations, starting from scratch. Although it is very fast, it still takes some time.

For details, please refer to the scene in [Deadpool] where Shiqian recovers his lower limbs.

The blood monk himself felt disgusted, but seeing the beret's expression, he felt more and more dangerous that this man was in danger, but he felt relieved instead.

Because this is a friendly force.

And with this kind of temperament, the blood monk can probably guess who the other party is.

He calmed down and put on a flattering smile on his face: "Thank you for helping me. Which law enforcement team does my friend belong to?"

The beret man said: "Law Enforcement Team 2, Captain Wang Long."

The blood monk showed a moved expression: "Disrespect, disrespect! I have admired you for a long time!"

Wang Long said: "You haven't heard of me, we won't make it public."

There was no way to chat, but the blood monk was very thick-skinned, so he smiled nonchalantly, and then cried.

It was so miserable this time.

Originally, he thought that by sacrificing Magician and Wuhen, he could at least save Alex, but he didn't expect that Alex's will would be wiped out.

All three team members died.

The Blood Lion team exists in name only. During this period, we can no longer be happy.

But he didn't despair.

For any team with a name, even if all the members die, as long as the leader does not die, the main temple will allow the recruitment of members within a certain period of time.

Regardless of the notorious reputation of the Blood Lion team, if we really start recruiting people, we will see how many unsatisfactory three-star reincarnators there will be, crying and clamoring to come in.

Just when the Blood Monk was thinking about making a comeback, Wang Long asked: "The reason for the group's destruction?"

The blood monk gritted his teeth: "Evil King Shi Zhixuan, he is not a three-star peak Grand Master, he is a four-star Shattered Void, and he has a kind of ability that is suspected of being an immortal gate and blocking teleportation, otherwise we would definitely be able to run away."

Wang Long asked again: "The reason for the encounter?"

The blood monk was a little confused: "We don't know either. We just went to Shilong Martial Arts Field to catch the two dragons. Then when we opened the door, Shi Zhixuan was standing there. He came up and killed him. From beginning to end, he didn't even say a word and looked at us.

The eyes are like looking at ants..."

Wang Long continued to ask: "That's it?"

The blood monk thought for a while and suddenly thought of Yuan Peng and the boxing champion: "No, we also sent two one-stars to explore the road first. Damn it, isn't it because of them?"

Wang Long said in a calm tone: "According to intelligence collection, Shi Zhixuan once fought against twelve reincarnations in Jing Nian Temple. In that battle, Jing Nian Temple and the Imperial Guards of the Northern Zhou Dynasty suffered heavy casualties. The world calls it the Catastrophe of the Demon Star."

"No wonder! No wonder! They are the first batch of naughty ones again, I want to fuck their mothers!"

The blood monk was so angry that he trembled all over, then trembled, made a sound, and urinated.

Wang Long finally turned his head.

The blood monk was also a little embarrassed, but fortunately he didn't have any pants, so he took the opportunity to shake them off.

But at this time Wang Long had turned his head and reached out to hold his shoulders: "Let's go!"

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Wait until I get rid of it..."

The blood monk was lifted up and moved with lightning speed.

Not long after the two disappeared, the evil king's clone appeared.

"Sure enough, the plundering team is not the mastermind."

This notorious blood lion team went straight to Yangzhou City. Others may not know why, but Huang Shang knew at a glance that they came for the core destiny of Shuanglong.

Among the first batch of reincarnations, two three-star peak powerhouses, Pei Ning and Lei Shan, received the task of modifying the "Secret of Immortality" and turning the sixth and seventh pictures into another cauldron-like technique.

The only thing is to seize the core destiny of Shuanglong.

Of course, the level of this world is not as high as that of Tianlong, and the core luck of Shuanglong is definitely not that easy to obtain. "Secret of Immortality" is only the first step, and there are many more to come.

So whether the Blood Lion team is the true master or another group of pawns, Huang Shang prefers the latter.

After all, the style of plundering the team really doesn't match the behavior of going to great lengths to plan the fate of the core.

With that effort, they would have plundered it long ago. Although the upper limit of harvest is definitely not as high as the core luck and meritorious rewards, the efficiency is definitely higher.

Sure enough, the Blood Monk had someone to help him.

Both sides began to move at high speed.

Wang Lung's ultimate speed is not fast, but it is very steady, like a smooth jeep, galloping in the wild.

Relying on human power alone, he galloped for more than a hundred miles, and finally a city was in sight.

Jiankang.

The former capital of Nanchen was the largest city in the world.

However, since Nanchen was destroyed and the north and south were unified, Chang'an, now Daxing, Luoyang and Jinyang in the north, developed rapidly, surpassing Jiankang and becoming the three largest cities in the world.

Fortunately, Jiankang has a good foundation, and many aristocratic families in the south are rooted here. It will be its turn to prosper in Luoyang and Jinyang.

Wang Long took the blood monk and did not go directly to Jiankang. Instead, he stopped in a manor on the outskirts and walked in.

"team leader!"

In the lobby, three men and one woman stood up and couldn't help but look at the Blood Monk's unique style, especially his swaying eyes.

Their looks are actually very weird, with all of their costumes changing.

The characters in the plot with low strength look like they are just samurai uniforms, and they are ordinary.

Looking at the powerful plot masters or reincarnations, they are wearing uniform berets, jackets, and standard equipment.

Of course, their real equipment enhancements are definitely not uniform, and showing this appearance is completely confusing.

This kind of temperament is not like a reincarnation with an exposed personality and likes to show off, but more like a team of special elite soldiers.

"Interesting!"

The evil king's clone followed, and Huang Shang was amazed in his heart.

This was the first time he saw a team with such temperament.

Although he has not seen many teams, there is no doubt that this type of team is very unusual in the main temple.

The blood monks were a little solemn.
To be continued...