Chapter 179: How the Dark Warriors Are Trained
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"I'm going to participate in this operation, I'm going to kill that kid myself!"
In the basement of a private house, the lights were bright, and Fang Moqiong looked crazy, roaring hysterically.
"Enough! Calm me down. Look up to the Red Eagle and don't shout at the first setback. ā
An old man sitting opposite Fang Moqiong scolded.
The other middle-aged man with glasses, like a researcher, was silent, holding a small box tightly, in his eyes, Fang Moqiong looked like a person who didn't exist.
The scars on Fang Moqiong's face were all gone, and at this time, they were replaced by a hideous expression.
As soon as she heard the word Red Eagle, Fang Moqiong not only did not calm down, but became even more violent:
"Big Brother Red Eagle? I'm going to be like him. But first I'm going to kill that kid. ā
"Humph! Judging by your attitude when you encounter problems, will you become a person like Red Hawk? If you can't calm down, I won't be able to complete the family's mission. The old man looked like he hated iron but not steel, put his hands behind his back, and then turned away.
Fang Moqiong choked, closed her mouth, her chest rose and fell, and she didn't calm down.
Last time, I was beaten hard by Yi Ping in the bald head, and there was the sentence "You are amazing!" The mocking words and the disdainful look that haunted him all the time.
Growing up so big, he has never served any of his peers, except for Red Eagle, who was almost broken by Yi Ping this time, making him think that this is the biggest stain in his life, every time he thinks of this student who is six or seven years younger than himself, he can't wait to eat the other party's meat.
But because his combat power is inferior to the other party, all the resentment can only be suppressed in the bottom of his heart.
This time, his opportunity came, as an excellent representative of the younger generation, he was chosen by the family to be one of the fighters of this group of fighters who advanced to the Dark Warriors!
After receiving this information, he couldn't control his excitement and kept roaring in the basement.
Even if someone keeps guiding him, he still can't control himself.
He gritted his teeth and slowly spat out a few words. "I'm going to slaughter that kid."
The old man waited for Fang Moqiong to calm down a little, and then nodded at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man carefully placed the small box on the small table placed on one side, then took out a key from his pocket and placed it on the table carefully.
The old man took out another key, which was almost the same, opened a hidden lock on the small box, and picked up the key on the table to open the last lock.
With a "click", the lid popped up, revealing a bottle inside.
If Yi Ping was here, he would have noticed that the little bottle was exactly the same shape as the one he had dropped on the bed.
As soon as Fang Moqiong saw it, her eyes turned even redder.
The old man's face flashed with a flush, and the hand holding the key trembled slightly.
"There's nothing wrong with the goods, that's it!" The old man carefully hit the sign on the bottle, and then pointed to the middle-aged man and said.
The middle-aged man glanced at Fang Moqiong expressionlessly, as if in response.
"The dark matter of Black Iron Type 1, do you know how much we paid for it? It's a disappointment for you to look like this. The old man raised his head and stared at Fang Moqiong coldly.
Fang Moqiong lowered her head, but her whole body couldn't help but tremble.
At this time, his heart boiled, as if he had become a dark warrior, and he knocked Yi Ping to the ground fiercely, and then crushed the opponent's fingers one by one......
"Next, if something goes wrong, it's not my business." The hoarse voice of the middle-aged man rang out in the room.
"I'll repeat it one more time. First, raise the blood gas in the body to the highest point, let the cells reach the most excited state, and then start inhaling. At the same time, the barbarian witch uses spells to shock dark matter and cells in his body. ā
"You also know that human strength comes from muscle or fat, and the most fundamental source is the cells in the human body, as for how much your cells can absorb the dark element, it depends on your luck."
The old man admired his face and said excitedly: "We are very satisfied with the products of your institute, and this transaction is also very smooth, and I hope to continue to cooperate in the future." ā
The middle-aged man said noncommittally: "The quality and quantity of your products will never reach the scale of our big research labs, and you can tell how backward your research is from the waste you make." ā
The old man showed a flattering look and said approvingly: "What I said is that not only is it difficult to find dark matter in this world, but also the purification process requires either large-scale equipment or a large number of barbarian witches, which is not something that the family can afford. ā
Then he said, "I really didn't expect that your research room would send an adult this time, it's really rare." ā
The middle-aged man frowned slightly when he heard this, and then snorted: "Come by the way this time, and then do it by the way." ā
The old man laughed dryly, then glanced at Fang Moqiong and said, "This time, Moqiong has an adult who can guide by the side, and it will definitely be smoother than the other promotioners." ā
The middle-aged man raised his head proudly and nodded slightly.
Fang Moqiong clenched her fists tightly, her eyes were full of expectation, and she said tremblingly, "I will reach the best state." I'm going to get started. ā
After speaking, he "drank" a roar, like a tiger coming down the mountain roaring, and suddenly shook the three hanging lamps for a while.
After the sound of "crackling", the muscles on his body swelled violently, and the clothes were full.
The old man nodded: Under the anger of a person, his blood qi rose abnormally, and coupled with the secret method of the Fang family, his blood qi could reach an incredible level, which was the best time to inhale.
"I'll start now, Moqiong, you do what the adults say, don't go through the wrong procedure."
Fang Moqiong forced her composure when she heard this, sat cross-legged on the ground, and closed her eyes.
"Well, that's it." The old man nodded approvingly.
After speaking, he took out a wooden fish from a bag, and after exhaling openly, he asked, "My lord, do you have any special requirements for spells in this product?" ā
"Convention. The higher the spell, the better. The middle-aged man said indifferently.
The old man glanced at Fang Moqiong silently, and then knocked on the wooden fish.
After about three minutes, Fang Moqiong's face became more and more relaxed, and a trace of white moisture emanated from her head.
The middle-aged man unscrewed the cap of the bottle and pumped it, a straw stretched out from the mouth of the cap, he stretched the straw to Fang Moqiong's mouth, and then said, "Open your mouth and start inhaling." ā
When a trace of black gas began to be sucked from the bottle into Fang Moqiong's mouth, his body began to tremble.