Chapter 610: Hell's Blood!
In the material warehouse, Aji, who was sitting cross-legged with his heart to the sky, suspended in mid-air and slowly spinning, opened his eyes suddenly.
His eyes, like silver lakes, were smashed into a meteorite, and the ripples of boiling and agitation broke his calm and self-confidence.
"Not good!"
Aji screamed, and the life magnetic field spread to the surface of his body, instantly forming an extremely gorgeous psionic battle armor.
Because he had already digested and absorbed a semi-super gene potion, this time, the psionic battle armor not only covered his right arm, but spread all the way from his right arm, quickly wrapping his toes in a fine manner.
It took only half a second to complete the armament.
In the next half second, Aji didn't look back, and slashed towards the door of the material warehouse behind him with a knife in his hand.
Although he did not have a sword in his hand.
Psionic armor, the blade of spiritual flame formed by the continuous spread of armor, is more domineering than the heavy war knife refined from the backbone of the hell beast.
Seven or eight meters long swords slashed out from the air, impartial, and in the middle of the shoulders of the miserable claw dragon who rushed in with his head down.
It's a pity that the strength of the flesh and blood of the Miserable Claw Dragon is far more powerful than that of the old man lying in the medical cabin with bursting joints and organ failure.
The Miserable Claw Dragon's body was originally covered with sturdy scales.
There is also the black slime of the demon god's "whirlpool", forming a layer of slippery carapace.
Aji's knife only shattered dozens of scales, and most of the strength was removed, leaving only a finger-thick scar on the black carapace.
But he failed to completely split the intruder's chest with a single sword, as he expected.
"What kind of monster is this!"
Aggie looked back and saw the clawed dragon covered in black slime.
He was always unfazed, and he also showed an unbelievable look.
The demon god "Vortex" controlled the Miserable Claw Dragon, and once again let out a human-like grin, turning into a black lightning bolt and slamming into Aji.
Aji's pupils contracted into two needletips, and his body instantly turned into a thousand phantoms, flashing the attack of the Miserable Claw Dragon.
By the way, he condensed fifty percent of the spiritual flame, turned sideways towards it, and the wound in his abdomen was heavily mended.
Who knew that the collision of the miserable claw dragon was also a false move.
The real killer move is the strange tail that breaks through the speed of sound in an instant.
When Aji's hand knife stabbed deep into the abdomen of the Miserable Clawed Dragon, the Tragic Clawed Dragon's strange tail like a meteor hammer also smashed everything into Aggie's chest.
So, when Aggie took out a large handful of deformed and mutated organs from the abdominal cavity of the Miserable Clawed Dragon, his psionic battle armor, like a fragile glass product, was smashed by the strange tail of the Miserable Clawed Dragon, and even his chest was deeply dented into a large piece.
"Poof!"
Aggie's blood spurted wildly, and he fell backwards, hitting the last row of display cases, next to the safe.
The strong vibration caused the remaining five genetic potions in the safe to be darker in color and stronger in spiritual energy to fall to the ground, and "bones" rolled all over the ground.
Although the shell of the encapsulated gene agent is carved out of a whole spar, there is no half of the gap in the whole body, and the strength is far higher than that of ordinary tempered glass, and it will never fall from such a height and smash it to pieces.
Aggie was still so distressed that the corners of his eyes twitched.
It seems that these potions are more important than his deeply sunken chest.
The demon god "Vortex" instantly discovered the focus of Aji's attention.
Of course, even if Aji didn't say anything, these five genetic potions that exuded an extremely strong fragrance and overshadowed all the heavenly and earthly treasures in the warehouse had already attracted the attention of the demon god "Vortex", making every cell in its body hungry and eager to try.
It secreted some black mucus indiscriminately, blocking the hole in its abdomen, and the strange tail stretched out, the end slowly opened, and gently picked up the third genetic potion.
First sent to the nasal cavity and sniffed carefully.
He sniffed Aggie again.
When it saw that there were still two empty bottles on the ground, it suddenly dawned on it that Aji's combat power had suddenly increased so much that it could even resist the full force of the Miserable Claw Dragon's blow, which was due to the injection of two genetic potions.
The demon god "Vortex" laughed lowly, and without hesitation, injected the third genetic potion into his body.
"Woo......"
With the push of the dark blue potion, a painful and refreshing moan came from the depths of the throat of the miserable clawed dragon.
The demon god "Vortex" seemed to have climbed to the pinnacle of bliss, his limbs and strange tail were straight, and only his claws and fangs trembled slightly.
As the liquid liquid circulated rapidly in its deformed and twisted body, it emitted a "crackling" cracking sound in its body, as if a terrifying golem was breaking through the ground.
And its life magnetic field is so strong that even Aji's scalp is numb, oozing a cold sweat from his back.
No one knows better than Aggie how powerful and terrifying these seven super genetic potions are.
Known as the "Blood of Hell", it collects the blood of hundreds of hell beasts and uses more than 800 auxiliary materials to carefully refine them together.
Dig three feet into the ground of the entire Dragon City, and only find these seven branches.
The most powerful genetic potion that can be purchased in Dragon City right now is the "Raging Dragon's Blood", which is claimed to be derived from the blood of the Doomsday Beast.
At first glance, the Doomsday Beast has a higher level than the Hell Beast, and the "Blood of the Raging Dragon" should be more powerful than the "Blood of Hell".
The problem is that the number of Doomsday beasts is extremely scarce, and their temperament is often extremely ferocious, and they will never be captured alive by humans.
He also has extremely strong combat power and vitality, even if he encounters a strong person in the god realm, he often has to fight until the last cell burns out.
As a result, even if humans defeat the Doomsday Beast, it will not be possible to collect much fresh blood from it.
The blood of the Doomsday Beast is either rapidly decaying and deteriorating, or the spiritual energy contained in it has long been depleted.
Therefore, the blood content of the real doomsday beast in the "blood of the angry dragon" on the market is often negligible, and it only acts as a gimmick.
What really works in the potion is the "auxiliary materials" concocted from various heavenly and earthly treasures.
These seven "blood of hell" are different.
The Hellbeast is the highest-level monster that humans can catch and collect blood in large quantities.
The seven "Hell Bloods" with the thickness of their fingers had consumed a total of more than fifty tons of the blood of the Hell Beasts to extract them.
Collecting the blood of these hellish beasts has almost exhausted the financial resources accumulated by the "Tyrant Knife" Jin Wanhao throughout his life.
And in the process of removing the blood of dozens of tons of hell beasts, overcoming rejection, and perfectly integrating them with various heavenly and earthly treasures, the difficulties and risks encountered are ten times more than secretly purchasing this batch of blood and keeping them fresh.
Even if he is known as the "underground emperor", he is omnipotent in the gray area of Dragon City.
"Overlord Sword" Jin Wanhao exhausted his life's work, and only refined these seven "Hell Blood".
Even if he was given hundreds of tons of Hell Beast's blood, it would be impossible to refine the eighth branch.
Because many of the necessary conditions in the refining process no longer exist - for example, the mother of "Red Eyebrow" Su Lun, the genius alchemist, has died.
One can imagine how precious these seven "hell bloods" are.
Seeing this deformed monster inject a "blood from hell" into his body, Aggie's heart ached and he was terrified.
The blood of hell contains a furious spiritual power that can be injected indiscriminately by ordinary transcendents.
Even he had to arrange the Hell Blood into numbers according to the different concentrations, starting with the No. 1 with the lowest concentration and the most auxiliary protection liquids, and constantly cultivating and digesting, and waiting for the strength of the flesh and blood to increase by a step before injecting the next Hell Blood with a higher concentration.
The deformed monster just now was injected with "Hell Blood No. 3".
It is an inevitable outcome to replace it with an ordinary transcendent, rashly inject it, go crazy, spontaneously combust the human body or even explode and die.
But Aggie had already seen the monster for what it really was.
It was the alien beast "Vortex" that took over the body of the Miserable Clawed Dragon.
The Miserable Claw was a hellish beast in its own right.
The "blood of hell" also contains a trace of the blood component of the Miserable Claw Dragon.
"Vortex" is the crystallization of the biochemical technology of the monster civilization.
What if this deformed monster was able to withstand the furious onslaught of the "Hell's Blood" No. 3 and absorb all the spiritual energy inside...... What horror will it become?
Aggie didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Seeing the clawed dragon stumble like a drunk, dancing with its hands.
The expression was also a little out of control, half pain, half joy.
The bloody mouth on the monster's tail opened and closed, but it bit down hard into its body, tearing through the scales and carapace, revealing the steaming, magma-like flesh inside.
Aggie knew that the deformed monster was struggling to resist the onslaught of Hellblood III, trying to digest and absorb the super genetic potion.
This is the best chance.
And the only chance.
Aji's silver eyes widened, and he screamed, and his deeply sunken chest actually swelled again.
The tiger's teeth were deeply embedded in his lips, and the blood that flowed out had a touch of blue luster.
The shattered psionic battle armor had already turned into hundreds or thousands of shining points of light, swirling around him.
At this moment, summoned and restrained by the magnetic field of life, it has re-condensed.
It didn't cover his whole body, but it continued to rush to his right arm, once again forming a light knife that destroyed and cut off everything.
"Give me death!"
Aggie aimed at the Grimclawed Dragon's neck and slashed down.
Although the demon god "Vortex" was carried away by the blood of the flood beast, he sensed the overwhelming murderous aura in time, and hurriedly stretched out his strange tail and opened his mouth to resist.
"Poof!"
The light knife slashed down the monster's tail and cut it in half.
But in the middle of the broken tail that was split, there were dozens of strands of black slime connected to it.
As the "Hell Blood No. 3" was quickly digested and absorbed by the demon god "Vortex", the black slime was secreted wildly, and the monster tail was glued together again.
Aji snorted coldly, and with a turn of the light knife, he directly strung off the entire monster tail.
The broken strange tail, like a poisonous snake with an independent life, shrank and flicked, biting Aji's head.