Re-removed a part of the bone tissue from the severed finger and dissolved it in the water, but this time Ryan did not isolate the serum again, after a simple filtration, the dark green fusion solution was relatively much cleaner, and the purified toxin vaguely contained a taste of negative energy, and a dangerous aura diffused around it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Ghoul Plague virus has certain spell-like properties that cannot be completely inactivated by high temperatures alone.

Ryan pulled out the morning light blessing and slowly fed the blade into the cup, getting closer and closer to the liquid within. As the tip of the sword came into contact with the dark green mixture, the latter boiled instantly, and a scorching smell of burning rubber came to my nose.

Gradually, the color of the mixture became clearer, like a transparent jadeite.

Looking at the liquid in the cup in a daze, Ryan tossed the morning light blessing aside, and then took off his clothes, revealing the streamlined strong muscles of his upper body. Ryan gripped the syringe tightly and stabbed it in his chest without hesitation. The cold mixture quickly flowed into his heart with the needle, and the cold feeling made him shiver.

He clearly felt the cold fluid entering his heart, which was stimulated and vibrated violently, and the fluid instantly flowed through his body through the blood vessels.

Failed the tenacity test and contracted ghoul fever.

Taking a deep breath, Ryan looked at the status bar, his dark eyes frighteningly calm. If you simply inject the inactivated pathogen, the problem mentioned above is the same, and it takes about a week to produce a sufficient amount of anti-virulence factors.

And Ryan had already thought about the next step, which was bloodletting!

However, he does not want to commit suicide, and a certain amount of blood loss will not make him near death or faint, but will promote the production of new blood, and the regeneration of blood will awaken the body's activity, which will speed up the production of antibodies.

And with the Morning Light Blessing and Jonathan, these priests, with the help of healing magic, I am afraid that they can produce a sufficient concentration of antibodies in a day.

But now ...

As he watched the last item in the specialty column, Ryan's mind flashed with a flash of inspiration, and then a rich solemnity appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Demonic energy surges, an ability that Taylor is extremely jealous of, it may be able to help itself. To be precise, it is its assimilation effect that helps it stimulate the production of antibodies more efficiently. After all, Lanier is now relying on Jonathan and them to survive, and it would be too risky to ask them for help. As for Taylor's instructions, anyway, the harvest festival is only a few days away, and he can return to Shining Star Fort immediately, and go crazy before leaving, what can be the problem?

With a wild grin, Ryan put his left hand on his chest.

Come! Let me see, how strong you are!

A manic hurricane suddenly surged through the air, and the hidden windows were smashed open in an instant, constantly separating and merging with the walls, emitting a series of unsettling crashing sounds. The magic power quickly converged to Ryan's side, and the rich magical energy quickly turned into a pale blue streamer visible to the naked eye, like the light yarn on the woman's body, mysterious and beautiful.

However, as a party, Ryan didn't have the idea of appreciation, only to see those blue streamers twisting and hovering in front of his chest, like a small tornado, and the endless magic power was attracted, and finally slammed into his palm, galloping towards the heart.

"Uhh The magic power was sent into his body, and his heart seemed to be held fiercely, and the pain of life was worse than death, and he couldn't help but let out a terrifying wail like a demon.

I saw the magic flowing through my chest, and the skin and the flesh underneath exuded a beautiful glow like diamonds and stars, but what was breathtaking was that the flesh and blood changed color little by little, as if they had become a part of the torrent of magic, and could be dispersed at any time.

Soon, the magic poured into his heart, and Ryan's body seemed to burst into a loud bang!

Poof!

The sound of an exploding heartbeat sped up the flow of blood in Ryan's body countless times, and the blood was like a gushing torrent, carrying magical power, and lightning shuttled through the fragile veins.

Pain! Unspeakable pain! I can't wait to dig my heart out like this!

In order to prevent his tongue from being broken by this inhuman pain and scream, Ryan clenched his teeth, his breathing seemed to have been forgotten, his originally delicate face seemed to be suffocated and red, and the thick green tendons on his face and neck were like small snakes, constantly expanding and wriggling.

What's even more prohibitive is that those green tendons are gradually turning blue in the twist!

It only took Ryan a thought to stop this heart-wrenching pain, and the reason why he preferred to do so was precisely because it gradually took effect.

The blood was devoured by the magic power, and it was evaporated little by little in the boiling, turning into new magic power, and constantly strengthening and stimulating Ryan's body, and the metabolic system was like a clockwork machine, speeding up like crazy.

Although the new blood was not enough to make up for the shortfall, Ryan could feel that it was very different from the original blood.

The concentration of antibodies has increased!

He grinned slowly, but at this moment, Ryan was like a tortured sinner, and such a smile made people panic.

As the minutes passed, the flesh on his chest and the palm of his left hand that had been penetrated by magic seemed to turn into crystal clear blue crystals, and the bones and blood vessels in them could be clearly seen.

Since the speed of hematopoiesis could not keep up with the speed of assimilation, the massive blood loss made Ryan's consciousness more and more confused, and the perception of everything around him gradually faded, and even the pain became weaker and weaker.

Now, the only thing that sustains him to continue to persevere may be the guilt of Lanier...

Hold on a little longer, right now, right away...

Although he kept encouraging himself and cheering himself up, the exertion of his will and physical strength made his eyelids heavier and heavier.

Eventually, Ryan couldn't hold on any longer, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he was about to lie down on the spot. At the same time as he retracted his consciousness, the magic power in the air suddenly accelerated and distorted, and this appearance was as if he had encountered some desolate beast, and fled into the distance in a panic!

The body was like a balloon that was filled, and an irrepressible feeling of swelling made the confused Ryan constantly tremble violently on the ground, and the magic in his body that had no time to escape hit the flesh and bones like crazy.

I saw that the half-elf began to emit a pale blue shimmer all over his body, and then he seemed to be unable to control it anymore and opened his eyes violently, and in the dark eyes, the blue stars surrounded the golden pupils in the center, like a beautiful nebula under the void!

"Ahh

Ryan instinctively erupted into an earth-shattering roar, and the vast magic power was forced out of his body, and a blue storm surged around him!

Rumble!

Take a breath tightly, and the light was too bright to look at. As it bloomed dazzlingly, a mountain of power erupted with a roar that shook the heavens and the earth!

The sound of thunder pierced the sky, pierced through the endless void, and came to a dark corner that no one could know, like the end, and like the beginning.

A beam of pale golden light burst out as if tearing through the space, and the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and when I looked sideways, a solemn and majestic huge palace stood in the void!

An unsightly 'object' stood quietly at the gate of the palace, exuding the same soft and psychedelic light.

"Eventually, it appeared... The voice of a man and a woman whispered, and a soft sigh echoed in the empty and mysterious palace behind him. Then, the surrounding light continued to flow, revealing a pitch-black eye in the mist!

But those pupils bloomed with a pale golden light that was impossible to look at!