Qin Chong didn't panic at all, and snorted coldly:

"Dying throes!"

As he spoke, the right hand holding the gun had already smashed down heavily, and he actually used the handle of the gun as a hammer, and smashed it down.

One Hammer,

Two hammers,

Three hammers!

Qin Chong, who had a cold face, was a rude and ignorant blacksmith at all, and he struck mercilessly at the precious and abnormal material with one hammer after another.

When he got the fourth hammer, the flying sword couldn't support it, like a small snake that had been pulled off its backbone, and it fell softly at Qin Chong's feet.

Qin Chongfei kicked it and kicked it towards Tang Shaoqing, Tang Shaoqing copied it with his hand, and he had already intercepted it in his hand, and immediately activated his divine consciousness with all his strength, and wrapped it in the middle of the battlefield, wanting to forcibly refine it.

To say that what Qin Chong did at this time was very risky. It's not that hitting the flying sword with the hilt of the gun is a risk, but the process of hitting is a risk, in case the owner of the flying sword is ruthless and blows the flying sword to explode, then Qin Zhong will be seriously injured.

Qin Chong was gambling, he knew very well how expensive the flying sword was and how difficult it was to find the materials, he used all the tricks and abductions, and what he got was just an incomplete flying sword.

He was betting that he could crush the flying sword within five hammers.

At the first hammer, the other party will be stunned and surprised by his handling methods, but he will only think that he has lost a good kill, and will not think of anything else.

The second hammer, the other party will be heartbroken and the flying sword will be hit, but he will firmly believe that his flying sword can survive, after all, only a drop of heart essence blood has been entered, and the flying sword is at its peak.

The third hammer will be a big blow to the convenience, and I will consider desperately recruiting back the flying sword, even if it is damaged, as long as I can come back, I will not hesitate to do it.

With the fourth hammer, the other party understood that it was unlikely that the flying sword would escape, but due to the preciousness of the materials and the difficulty of finding, there was still a hint of luck.

The fifth hammer, under the complete despair of the other party, if he does not have any hope, he will inevitably launch the order of burning the jade.

Fortunately, Qin Chong won the bet, and the fourth hammer knocked it down, and then hit it to Tang Shaoqing, the reason for this is naturally because Tang Shaoqing's divine sense is extremely strong, and it is best to use it to cut off the connection between the flying sword and its original owner.

Without human control, it is impossible for a flying sword to explode on its own.

The flying sword started, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, this flying sword came and went suddenly, and it was really impossible to prevent it.

In fact, using it in this kind of not spacious venue is a mistake in itself, but that person is too arrogant, plus the black sword in Qin Chong's hand and Tang Shaoqing's magic gun have all been destroyed, only the pistol in Qin Chong's hand, he doesn't think it can pose any threat to himself, so he brazenly makes a move.

The ending is naturally extremely cruel for this person, feeling that his successive instructions have not been answered, the connection between the flying sword and himself seems to be blocked by an invisible wall, it is really indescribable frustration and sadness, suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the connection between the natal flying sword and its soul has been forcibly erased.

At this point, the war is basically over. The enemy can't possibly have any powerful combat power to hide.

The three of them formed a circle and blocked in front of Tang Shaoqing, protecting him by erasing the action of the Natal Flying Sword.

But all magic weapons and magic weapons have a level of division, and those that are under the sixty legal prohibitions can be uniformly called magic weapons, even if they are sixty-four layers of legal prohibition, they can only be called the best magic weapons, such as Tang Shaoqing's magic gun, only one layer of legal prohibition can be stepped into the ranks of magic weapons.

Stepping this step is a magic weapon, and the power is very different.

The natal magic weapon is different, it is connected to the cultivator's heart and mind, and it is the genus of the magic weapon from the beginning, but its power increases with the growth of the master's cultivation.

In the Three Realms, common sense is that the magic weapon can only be used in order to cultivate to obtain the golden pill, because the true element required by the magic weapon, regardless of quality and quantity, is not something that monks below the golden pill can afford.

This is not the case with natal magic weapons, as long as the cultivator can cast them, theoretically speaking, they can all be used, and the more they are cast when their cultivation is low, the more room they can have for growth, and the more powerful they will be in the future.

In this sense, Tang Shaoqing's luck is really good, Qin Zhong has a natal sword, so naturally he can't use this flying sword, so this flying sword belongs to him as a matter of course. As long as he re-cultivates and cultivates in the future, it doesn't take much effort to get a natal magic weapon in his hands.

After all, for a cultivator like him who focuses on big data, most of all the resources will tend to be arithmetic-like magic weapons, and whether he can raise the materials for the flying sword is still a question.

During Tang Shaoqing's sacrifice, it was surprisingly calm, and there was nothing to disturb everyone, and an hour passed quietly like this.

Tang Shaoqing has already erased the imprint of the original owner of the flying sword, and now this flying sword is equivalent to a newly baked sword, everything is blank.

The four of them breathed for a while, and then headed upstairs again.

All the way unimpeded, the group came directly to the nine-story building.

The ninth floor is the formal laboratory, full of instruments and specimens, but now the floor is in a mess and is no longer recognizable.

It is clear that those people have been evacuated for a long time.

Tang Shaoqing sighed slightly, it was still too late, although he had long thought that these people occupying this place must be here for the research results here, and they would never leave it cheap for them.

They found that there was still a trace of temperature left in one of the vessels, and there were traces that had not been cleared, indicating that these people were also in a hurry to retreat, for fear that Qin Zhong would come to them.

According to the inference, they were conducting an experiment, and they were at a critical juncture, so they had to stay in this place, which clashed with Qin Chong and them, who were going to occupy this place.

Now that the building is empty, it is clear that the experiment has been completed.

The fact that life and death are fought and the final fruit is stolen is really frustrating.

However, to the surprise of the three of them, Qin Chong not only did not show the slightest anger and disappointment, but was very fascinated by these messy utensils with great interest.

At his request and command, the people restored them to their original state one by one, even if they were broken, and placed them one by one according to his instructions.

After about an hour, it was a neat lab again.

I saw Qin Zhong holding a pen to write and draw on a piece of paper, and finally pulled over a set of utensils, found some strange things, and began to fiddle with them.

Tang Shaoqing can be said to have been squeezed into a calculator by Qin Zhong because of his divine sense.

There is a specialization in the art industry, Tang Shaoqing asked himself if he didn't know anything about these biological experiments, but Qin Chong seemed to be a good hand who had studied for tens or hundreds of years, and he was right, but anyone could see that he had a lot of theories, and when he actually started to do it, he was not as good as a wild wolf, which was also a miracle.

Qin Zhong saw Tang Shao's confusion and asked with a smile:

"How's the Worm King's head I gave you going?"

Tang Shaoqing was stunned:

"Could it be related to these experiments?"

Qin Zhong said seriously:

"Of course, it is an indisputable fact that the Zerg are the best at extracting excellent genes, and most of the so-called bloodlines in the research here are related to heredity. In the face of biotechnology, I have never seen a race comparable to the Zerg! ”

"And I've been injected with the data of the brain worm, and your insect king also has this information in the brain, so you should pay more attention to this aspect when you go back."

"For example, the liquid on this fragment was most completely destroyed by those people, and it would be almost impossible for us to find this fragment on the edge of the pool if it weren't for your care."

"These people are not actually professional, they may just get the specific data that records the recipe and then do their own experiments, otherwise it can't explain why they have been here for so long!"

"So strictly speaking, they didn't completely destroy the data of the experiment, on the contrary, they kept a share of the success for us!"

This seat is not only dumbfounded by the wild wolf and the demon cat, but even Tang Shaoqing is also inexplicable, everyone is not a three-year-old child, this common sense is still there - experimenting with this thing, the real thing is the difference of a thousand miles, no matter how talented you are, you can't guarantee that the weight is right, even if the weight is right, you can't guarantee that the steps are correct.

For example, a little more blood of a beast may give birth to a beast-like monster, and that's how the mountain monster came about!

Although Qin Chong has obtained the inheritance of brain worms, after all, he can't practice his words, and it is possible to create a monster with a shake of his little hand, and he shuddered to think about it.

Qin Zhong pointed to a stack of waste paper by the door, those things should be logistics materials and personnel records, no one is interested in taking a closer look, Qin Chong smiled:

"Everyone, don't underestimate these things, it records the number of materials used every day, and we can know what exactly was used in the experiment by comparing the materials used in the recent past, that is, the rough data of the experiment."

"Next, we will look up the experiment records, although it is only the data on duty, but it can intuitively reflect how much time it takes to do a real difficulty, and we can calculate how many experiments we have done in the previous day according to the time required, and whether it is the same kind of experiment or not!"

"Now that you know the items you need for the experiment, and you know the number of times, is the dosage formula every time you are not far from ten?"

"Coupled with the advanced knowledge of the Zerg that is more than 10,000 years more advanced than the dragons, shouldn't this level of formula be very simple for us?"

Everyone seems to be listening to the Arabian Nights, this, theoretically, is correct, but doesn't this thing say that it is claimed to be not a little false?

The demon cat touched his little face, he was really worried that he would accidentally turn into a female dragon, although the wolf was a little vulgar, but he really didn't want to become a real werewolf.

Qin Chong shrugged, ignored everyone, and took his magic weapon from Tang Shaoqing-arithmetic. Standing quietly in place with his eyes closed, the calculation in front of him was windless, and under the infusion of Qin Chong's spiritual thoughts, formulas, symbols, theorems, and laws poured down like a waterfall, and in just five minutes, Qin Chong was submerged in the data.

The crowd stood there quietly watching, not saying a word. During this time, the demon cat, who was a little curious and a little panicked, wanted to open its mouth, but was directly forced back by Tang Shaoqing's vicious look.

Half an hour later, the data was gone, but the tired Qin Chong smiled and made a successful gesture!

After a few more minutes, Qin Chong, who had finished resting, naturally walked to the experimental table!

As soon as I reached out, I picked up a bottle of reagent! His movements did not stop, and one test tube after another was transferred into a transparent crystal vessel by him without moving, and there was no jerky and sluggishness in his gestures, clear and methodical, and there was a kind of flowing water that was pleasing to the eye!

Ten minutes later, the crystal vessel in front of Qin Chong bubbled up under the harmony of various reagents, and the room was filled with the fragrance of blood. After another half hour, the boiling liquid changed from bright red to transparent and clear color.

Qin Chong breathed a long sigh of relief, his whole person relaxed, and the expression on his face was also sluggish, but there was a sickly pleasure in his eyes!

Although the knowledge of biological evolution of the Zerg is extremely advanced, but the method of the dragon people is extremely crude, there was no correlation between the two civilizations, but now it was deployed by Qin Zhong within half an hour, and it only took more than half an hour to make the finished product.

If it weren't for the sake of fooling people, it would have really brought the potential of the human brain to a rather terrifying extreme!

He picked up the crystal vessel, poured it into the crystal water cup that Tang Shaoqing found, and raised his glass first:

"It turns out that people can also have the power of dragons!"