480. Bloody experiments

"Let me go, please!"

"Hello Master Mage, we don't mean to occupy the territory, is there a misunderstanding?"

"I'm not fighting alone, if you don't let me go, the gods of nature will take revenge on you!"

The five adventurers who were captured were tightly wrapped in spider silk, but their mouths were not blocked, and they could still speak. Words begging for mercy, explanations, and threats popped out of their mouths and were heard by Jiang Yiming, who was far away in the dream.

After checking the watch on the adventurer's wrist, Jiang Yiming knew that five people had been arrested now, and he had to sigh at the poor luck of these people, so he became a prisoner the next day after entering.

This Elon world is too far away, and in order to save a few people, the spiritual power consumed is a huge amount, and they can't enjoy such treatment.

However, Jiang Wei and Wu Jinxiong and the other five people were not arrested, and they were finally not caught in the net, otherwise he would have to send people to Elon World again. The higher the strength of the strong in this world, the more likely it is that there will be a way to destroy the demons, but you can't give up exploring.

Jiang Yiming thought in his heart: You have to work harder! At the very least, I should bring back some information about Elon's world, so that I can have a reference next time.

Elon's World, a basement in the manor of Master Nikolai.

"Hahaha, for the time being, it is enough to use your five real products, I can't wait to study your body structure, maybe I can take a few steps forward in human body transformation."

Harry, dressed in azure mage robes, asked the servants to move the five adventurers into the makeshift chamber. As for the disappearance of Nikolai and his mage tower, it's not too late to investigate it later, maybe there was an accident when this junior brother was using a new spell.

The servants listened to Harry's cruel words, and hurriedly held their breath, and they didn't dare to come out, for fear that one would accidentally be taken as a real product by the mage.

In the world of Elon, mages are high above the sky, and it is not a matter at all to kill a few servants at will. Among the rumors that people spread from their mouths, mages who practiced dark spells often used living people to make real things. It's the most terrifying one.

Correct! The servants left the basement cautiously and without making too much noise, like a rabbit sneaking away from a tiger.

Master Harry walked to a long table on the far left and looked at the white adventurer bound by hemp rope and unable to move, his eyes shining like a woman seeing a gem.

"Don't make a real deal out of me. Please! The white adventurer lying on the table remembered the movie he had watched, and his body covered in gray scale armor trembled. In the movie, those white coats surround an immobile alien, with a grim smile on his face and a cold light on the knife in his hand.

Master Harry turned a deaf ear and muttered, "Is it ** research or dead body research?" That's it. For the sake of research, it doesn't matter if you have blood on your body. ”

If you're a native of this world, you'll know that Harry is in a state of concentration that is unique to mages, and he won't be able to hear him unless you wake him up with magic.

In the Elon world, there used to be a Plantagenet Empire, with a large number of mages and a powerful country. The small surrounding countries are living in fear, fearing that sooner or later they will be annexed.

A wise man came up with a way to send a god relic location together among the small nations, leaving most of the mages of the Plantagenet Empire in a state of concentration for an entire year. And then take advantage of this time. The small nations joined forces to capture the imperial capital of the Plantagenet Empire and destroy the mighty empire.

Since then, the countries of Elon's world have a rule that more than half of the mages cannot be trapped in a state of concentration in order to prevent the country from being destroyed.

"No!" The white adventurer saw the hard scale armor on his chest, and when he was slashed by the knife in Harry's hand, a deep hole appeared, and hot blood flowed out.

Harry glared at the white adventurer, and a silence spell was thrown at him, finally blocking out the continuous howls. Silence in the ears.

Clickica, knives and scales collided together with a crisp sound.

"The hardness and toughness of the scale armor are poor, and the level 6 demonic beasts are much stronger than this. Really. With such a good human body modification technique, how can you use such poor materials, this is an insult to knowledge! Master Harry grumbled with hatred.

The knife slices through the muscles as easily as slicing tofu.

"The strength of the muscles and bones is equivalent to that of a level 4 warrior, and the scale armor on the body surface is the same color, I really can't figure it out. What's the use of making some rotten streets? Not as useful as an intermediate mage. Master Harry's knife continued to cut, peeling off the skin and taking a closer look at the muscles and bones.

The other four adventurers watched their companions being skinned and torn apart, not daring to make a single noise, for fear that the mage would turn their target to the handwriting.

A deep sense of sorrow rose in their hearts, and they felt extremely hopeless about the impending fate. The ropes that bound them were so strong that they couldn't be pulled loose, and they couldn't even get together, let alone escape.

Half an hour later, the white adventurer had become the same part, on the long table, on the floor. Buzzing green-headed flies pounce on the scent, ready to lay eggs on the pieces of meat to hatch the next generation.

Harry's teal robes were dyed blood-red, with a strong fishy smell, and the smell of filth in the guts of white adventurers made the entire basement like a toilet, and the stench lingered on the tip of his nose.

When Harry reached the second long table on the left, ready to perform the second dissection, the dark-skinned Southeast Asian adventurer screamed, "If you don't kill me, I'll tell you where we came from!" ”

"Oh, tell me for now, if it really works, it's not impossible for you to survive. I guess you're about the same as the previous one, and you won't get much out of it. Harry's knife hung down, and beads of blood rolled from his hand to the ground, and he said with interest.

The other three adventurers all stared at Harry, scrambling to say, "I know more, for me, for me!" ”

"You're competing like this, so I don't know which one to choose, so just say it. Someone else shut up! A look of distress appeared on Master Harry's face, and he finally chose the second Southeast Asian adventurer on his left.

The dark face of the Southeast Asian adventurer showed ecstasy, and he said in a trembling voice: "The world I came from is called Earth, where there is no magic, it is an ordinary mechanical world...... Dreams, invasion of other worlds......"

"Hey, wait!" When Harry heard this, his face suddenly became solemn, and he felt as if he had heard something like this somewhere. (To be continued.) )