Chapter 126: Experiments

Be a guinea pig? Han Mo refused in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info But what can Han Mo do, Han Mo is also helpless! Now Han Mo has been imprisoned by Oakley's use of space, and his body has become immobile. The prey has taken the bait, and Oakley's true face is finally revealed.

"Do you know what kind of descendant this little girl is? Truly, abruptly! The Devils! The true master of the Holy Demon Continent! ”

"The Holy Light Clan and the Shadow Demon Clan are just the attendants of the Demon Drowning and the villains who fell into the well. Back then, the little demon king Shengyi lost the inheritance treasure of the demon drowning clan. Without the Demon Drowning Clan who inherited the secret treasure, the descendants could no longer control the powerful magic power in their bodies, and gradually decayed from then on. Hehe! The former squire, however"

Oakley opened his mouth, two bright white teeth glistening. His burning eyes were full of adoration, and his pale face became distorted.

Han Mo saw Oakley's ambition in Oakley's eyes, and Oakley's face was full of mockery when he talked about the decline of the Demon Drowning Clan. Oakley is not worshipping the former master, but worshipping the four-dimensional abilities of the demon drowning clan. Oakley is longing, longing for the power of the drowning clan!

"You want to suck the blood of Omi and gain the four-dimensional abilities of the Demon Drowning Clan? However, you find that even if you drain the blood of the Demon Drowning Clan, you will not be able to gain the Demon Drowning Clan's four-dimensional abilities. In other words, you have become a drowning demon, but you have no way to control the powerful magic in your body! ”

Knowing Oakley's purpose, Han Mo quickly calmed down from the passive situation and began to make tentative inquiries about Oakley, carefully observing Oakley's reaction.

"Truly, truly, truly. You are very smart, but I advise you, don't try to put me in a coma, you can't do it now. Oakley smiled evilly and kindly reminded Han Mo.

Oakley looked confident, as if he didn't feel uneasy or regretful about being a drowning man. It seems that the Drowning Don't have any fatal weaknesses for Oakley. Han Mo was a little disappointed.

Han Mo smiled: "If I had this ability, I wouldn't let you fall into a coma." ”

Han Mohui directly asked for Oakley's life.

"Boom." Oakley sneered.

The redness on Omi's face lasted for two minutes, then quickly receded from his forehead, and the redness was clearly visible.

"My baby is full."

"You should feel honored, and in a little while you will be like me, like her, a drowning man. What a pleasure to have a huge amount of magic. ”

Oakley placed the vial on Omi's wrist wound. After a while, the blood pet, which had absorbed the power of Omi's magic, returned to the glass bottle of Oakley.

What an honor to be a drowning person? Are you kidding. The Demon Drowner has no control over the magic at all, but is a drag. What's more, being forced to become a demon drowning person is simply fatal to the weak Han Mo. Because this means that once Han Mo falls into a coma with a serious injury, he will never wake up again, and he will not even be able to cut himself. For the player, this is worse than death.

Unable to allow Han Mo to resist, Oakley's sharp nails rudely broke the veins on Han Mo's wrists.

“-6”

Oakley just used his nails casually, and he caused 6 damage to Han Mo, which made Han Mo speechless. The difficulty of this job transfer task is really unusual!

"Come, remember this moment in history, remember the great me, here to dedicate the precious first time to you." Oakley thought he was humorous, and he smiled at the corner of his mouth.

This kind of fleshy words, combined with Oakley's wrinkled and pale face, made Han Mo's muscles tighten all over his body.

Because Han Mo looked carefully, he found that Oakley's natal blood pet looked like a miniature version of a maggot in a small mud ditch, which was really disgusting.

"Don't laugh, it's too ugly!" Han Mo muttered softly, his face calm.

"Boom!" Oakley didn't feel embarrassed, still smiling.

This time, instead of using a syringe, Oakley poured the blood pet directly on Han Mo's wound.

As soon as the blood pet touched the wound, it desperately drilled into Han Mo's flesh and blood vessels. These natal blood pets entered Han Mo's body, first devouring the blood in Han Mo's body, and then transforming the blood to contain magic power into it. Finally, it was released back into Han Mo's body.

The flesh and blood were separated alive, and Han Mo could clearly feel the pain of paralysis. This kind of pain from the inside out, there is no way to reduce the pain by diverting attention.

Han Mo had already thought of the current fate, as a guinea pig, wasn't it just for testing medicine. But this kind of pain, Han Mo didn't expect.

Pain is the most sobering, Han Mo endured the pain and carefully watched the reaction of the blood pet in his body. Like Omi, the blood-red color starts at the wrist and slowly spreads upwards with pain. The pain reached the shoulder, and soon split into two strands, one to the head and one to the abdomen.

"Boom. It's good, be sure to stay awake. "Oakley didn't inject the blood pet into Han Mo's blood vessels, just so that Han Mo could stay awake in pain.

The pain, more and more clear, more and more intense.

Han Mo began to grit his teeth and endure desperately.

"Ahh

When the blood pet rushed to the door of his brain, the pain of the cerebral marrow being sucked directly swept away Han Mo's reason, and Han Mo let out a low roar.

The feeling of mental malaise began to erode Han Mo, and his tired eyelids were slowly drooping.

Seeing Han Mo's extreme pain, Oakley frowned, the experiment had reached the most critical time. These natal blood pets have taken Oakley's hard work, and they have already successfully evolved to the holy level, and they are only one step away from the legendary blood god. However, if you look at Han Mo as a pet, judging from the level of pets, Han Mo is no more than a silver-level pet at most.

It's not enough to resist the erosion of magic with pain alone!

And then...... Oakley gave full play to his consciousness as a villain, and began to narrate his criminal experience in the name of diverting Han Mo's attention and alleviating Han Mo's pain.

", it's really weak!"