Cultivation is very boring, and it has no rendering power to attack the weak with the strong, and it cannot resonate with the public, but nine out of ten who can win in this world are strong and weak, with rare exceptions. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

Nia, after all, can only dominate among the younger generation of the Tari tribe, Syllo, who is about the same age, can already make many elves, and even quasi-legendary elves jealous, the gap between the two has long existed, and after this time, I'm afraid it will be even more so!

To be advanced is fast but always the weakest in the same realm, and it is also better than advanced like a turtle crawling, but it is claimed to be the strongest and stronger in the same realm. Fighting the strong with the weak is the courage of the horseman, bullying the weak is the way of the king, the horseman is praised 10,000 times or the horseman, and the king is still alive and moist after being scolded hundreds of millions of times, which is the eternal truth.

"Well, Niya, like that Nilou, is an exaggeration. ”

"If you really have the ability, you won't be captured alive and become an experimental subject, and you still need us to save it. ”

Some elves are not convinced, although these words are not brain-dead enough to say them directly, but their eyes and expressions can already explain everything.

When the elf who led the team saw it, the prejudice against Syllo in his heart suddenly deepened.

On the other side of the hospital, only two or three elves of the Tari tribe were watching.

Encirclements always have a focus, especially if there are not enough people.

The two or three elves didn't notice that a team of elves had already come to the back of the hospital and even sneaked in.

"Sillo, these tribal elves are really weak, no wonder they never dare to kill them even in the face of those ugly monsters. ”

An elf said to Syllo, who was leading the group.

"No, they, like us, hate humanity. It's just that they have their considerations, they have their starting points, and it's not right or wrong. ”

"As for you thinking they're weak, it's just because you haven't met the strong ones. ”

Sirlo told the truth, his current strength, against the big elf, is handy, when he meets a quasi-legendary elf, he can also fight, but against the legendary elf, he is a little weaker, and he will definitely not be able to beat, unless he meets the weakest legendary elf, of course, he can still run away.

However, the legend is never the end.

Of course, in the eyes of the elves who generally stop at the advanced level, the elves are already very remarkable, and the quasi-legends can be promoted to elders by virtue of their qualifications and merits, even in the Yagu tribe, which can be seen to be powerful.

Sillo has only recently become an adult, and he has such strength, and it is definitely modest to say this at this time.

"Alright, without further ado, we'll go in now. ”

"I've cloned all of you in a temporary illusion where the humans will never discover you. ”

"But this time, don't go on a killing spree, lest you alarm the people below and force them to jump over the wall and kill our trapped companions. ”

"I don't want to reiterate it a third time, we are here to save people this time, we have saved people, you can kill as much as you want, you can't save people, it's all of us who are disgraced!"

Sillo said it righteously, which is also in line with the image he has been creating.

Although some people disagree with this, thinking that those who were captured were all garbage, weak, and deserved to die. But Schillo's own prestige still played a decisive role at this time.

Syllo nodded in satisfaction when he saw that the elves had listened to him.

The elves below, most of them, are dispensable, and if they die, they will die, and they will lose face or something, and Syllo actually doesn't care at all.

But Nia can't die, because his natural ability is exactly the one that Syllo needs the most, which can make up for the shortcomings of his warrior level strength!

Although Syllo is an illusionist, if he is prepared, the true legendary elf is not afraid to fight, but he believes in the barrel theory.

Unless you become a legend or even break through to the god-level stage, your shortcomings will always be shortcomings, and no one can always be prepared to use your strongest side to attack others' weaknesses, and there will always be a time when you will be attacked by others.

This means that although the strengths can make people have unlimited scenery, only by checking and filling in the gaps can people live longer and enjoy the infinite scenery.

The talent of elves is generally innate, and in the process of receiving the blessing of the World Tree when they are young, it is also possible to awaken the talent after tomorrow, which is called the blessing of the World Tree.

This is well known in the elves, and it has never been heard of anyone who can learn from someone else's talent, or deprive someone else of it.

Siello this time, but for some reason, he suddenly found that he actually had such an ability, just like an unseen anti-heaven talent awakened after tomorrow!

At the first time, he regarded this as a God-given opportunity, a God-given opportunity to become a god and a supergod!

For this reason, he even did not hesitate to selectively expose part of his original natural ability, just because the speed of his next strength improvement will inevitably reach an exaggerated level, and there is no reasonable explanation, which is absolutely unreasonable.

Of course, his original talent is also very perverted, he can absorb the emotions of the deceased before death, and refine it into his own illusion background and capital, which is simply a direct train to the legendary illusionist.

However, compared to the new ability, this talent has become scum again, and it is not enough to cover people's ears and eyes, so it can only be said that it is barely enough at present.

Fortunately, with such a perverted new talent, as long as it takes a while, a legend, or even a god-level, is not a dream!

At that time, even if someone doubts, what can be done with him?

On the one hand, the amount of human vessels is determined by one's own courage, and on the other hand, it is also the amount of containers.

The so-called container does not have a fixed form, but is just a description, and its quantity can be determined by popularity, power, or personal strength.

As long as an individual has more and more strength, or the potential elements that can be converted into power, the greater the capacity of the person.

If you don't have those, no matter how bold you are, your heart is higher than the sky, and your life is thinner than paper.

About 20 meters further down from the underground of the hospital, the garage converted from the air-raid shelter is the country's largest underground laboratory in the south of the Central Plains.

This laboratory was used to study new viruses, as well as viral vaccines and antidote serums.

Of course, there are some studies that violate international regulations, but there are not many.

In terms of security level, it must be second to none among the research institutes in the central and southern regions, but it is still quite inferior to the secret research institutes that are really ranked among the top three in the country, or those military centers.

But about half a year ago, the laboratory was taken over by military forces. Then, it was built like a bucket, and it was a little-known "special zone" except for the outskirts of the capital, and its security force was already No.1 among all the overt and covert research institutions in the country!

Nanorobots, genetically optimized warriors, all-metal bone modders.

These things, which only appear in science fiction movies, do exist in the underground research institute, if not a regular security force.

There is an end to manpower, so from very early on, human beings, armed with scientific weapons, have begun to study ways to surpass the limits of racial power.

Genetic optimization at the micro level, artificial nanobiological implantation, metal bone replacement at the macro level, and skin synthesis of Rass fibers have been studied for more than ten years.

However, God seems to have set a forbidden area for mankind, and research in this area has not only been repeatedly blocked by many apologists, but even if governments have secretly invested a lot, there has not been much progress, and the results are even few.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why some of the country's high-level officials hit it off with that mysterious person.

When you dream of it, others can give it at will, and no matter how arrogant you are, you probably won't refuse this kind of charity.

Really, they need it so much!

No one will resist the opportunity to make themselves stronger, and even fewer will reject the temptation if that strength is the only way to immortality.

Laugh at!

A silver light swept through like a horse, and the silver head rushed into the sky, but countless silk threads were still connected between the head and neck like lotus silk.

Collapse!

It was as if the taut bowstring suddenly relaxed, and after the sound, the head was pulled back ten times faster than it had flown out, and soon it was connected to the neck again.

The transformed human warrior who looked a little human on the outside punched a backhand, and the elf who shot was directly blown away!

"West Road!"

Simon shouted angrily in the air, because of the protection of the illusion, he was not worried about making any moves.

It's just that the strength of this transformation of people is indeed unexpected.

Using illusion to open the way, Syllo obtained a lot of information in advance, and these non-human guards were among them.

Fortunately, they didn't rush to attack, but they still underestimated these technological monsters and single spearheads.

"Fuma!"

A green smoke fell from the sky, directly enveloping the silver transformer.

After the sound of Zizi accompanied by a scream, the silver reformed person directly turned into a puddle of pus.

Simon's already ugly complexion suddenly became even more ugly.

He was just frustrated, and he was even snatched of his prey in front of him.

Is it tolerable or unbearable, but he dares to be angry and dare not speak, just because the person who came is the strongest person in the team second only to Sillo, the great pharmacist Vane!

It's also interesting, a remote profession that is still rare in ordinary tribes and difficult to get ahead, but in this small team, it has become a representative of the top power.

Sierlo doesn't say it, this Vann is also an outlier of the Yagu tribe, a rare person who does not invade the physique with a hundred poisons!

He doesn't have any extraordinary talent, but he is inherently invincible.

Taking advantage of this physique, Vane tasted all kinds of herbs since he was a child, which made him far surpass his peers in potions, and not long after he became an adult, he became a great pharmacist.

"Oh, this isn't our Simon, it's so pitiful, he can't even solve such a little guy. ”

"I remember when you were very high-spirited!"

Simon, who already had the strength close to the elf, suddenly felt even more unhappy when he heard this yin and yang strange voice.

Van is completely different from Syllo, although they are both handsome and strange talents in the remote field, Syllo's performance is outward, and he can throw off dozens of streets of Vane.

This Vane, Simon still inadvertently offended him once a long time ago, but I didn't expect him to remember it until now.