Chapter 392: Sabotage
The disciples who sat up from the coffin had dull eyes, their eyes were unfocused, and they stared blankly ahead. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Wuxian subconsciously looked at their faces.
Well, their faces are not as pale as the cold-faced weirdos, and the greenery in their eyes is still very shallow, and if you don't look closely, you will only feel that their eyes are not pure enough.
Becoming like this, it can only be said that the transformation has not yet been completed.
If it weren't for Ye Liufeng's intentional or unintentional destruction, they would eventually follow the old path of cold-faced weirdos, and become the kind of person who is not a ghost or a ghost.
I just don't know, are they still human beings in the way they look now?
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"He messed up all our plans!" the second elder stared gloomily at Ye Liufeng's figure, his tone quite angry.
Cultivating a group of high-level abilities is not just bubbles in these solutions and quenching the body once, and there are more troublesome means in the future.
But the process of soaking is certainly the most basic. Generally, the person who absorbs the medicine most fully proves that the final ability person created is of a higher level and has a more perfect cultivation mode.
And in order to fully absorb the effects of the drug, the time consumed will undoubtedly be very long.
This batch of test subjects, whether it is talent, cultivation foundation, or physical fitness in all aspects, is much better than the previous batch, and the elders are very confident that they can build them into the most perfect ability people.
However, all of this was destroyed by Ye Liufeng, who suddenly broke in. Those disciples who broke out of the coffin meant that the body had failed, and it was impossible to absorb it a second time.
How can it not be irritating that a test subject that could have worked miracles has become a waste product?
"No, we have to stop him!" The second elder in the Elders' House who was second only to Ye Gu couldn't stand it anymore, "If it goes on like this, all of these test subjects will be messed up by this kid, is this the result we want to see?!"
Of course not.
The elders manipulated the disciples who had already sat up and launched an attack on Ye Liufeng.
One by one, they got out of the viscous dark green liquid, and then crawled out of the coffin slowly, dragging heavy steps, approaching Ye Liufeng little by little, and began to make a sluggish and mechanical attack.
"Stand down!" Ye Liufeng saw them approaching, his face was furious, and he swept out with a sword, sweeping them all to the ground.
The former disciples of the Sorting House, who have not seen each other for only a month, have all become thoughtless walking corpses, how can he accept this?
The sword was swung out and struck at them, but it hurt in their hearts, and they hated their negligence.
Wuxian witnessed everything that happened on the ground on the beam, and his heart was also very uncomfortable.
What could be more heart-wrenching than cannibalism?
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Ye Liufeng knocked them down with only one move, and the person who fell lay on the ground weakly, and did not get up immediately for a short time.
Where his blade swept, several more coffin lids were knocked down. In the place where the sword momentum was most concentrated, the side of a coffin was even split with a deep trace, and the dark green liquid gradually seeped out along the gap, and soon spread on the ground.
The scene is getting more and more chaotic.
Wuxian's eyes always followed Ye Liufeng's movements, and while he was wary of the ill-thinking elders, he didn't see it for a while, and a whirlwind-like figure quickly broke up to the second floor and approached Ye Liufeng in front of everyone's eyes.