The safe has a yellow sheen.

It should be made of some kind of super-strong alloy with extremely high hardness.

The emblem of the Golden Fang Gang is engraved in the middle. ，

Around the sign, there are circles of mysterious and complicated runes, which should be some kind of defensive rune array, to ensure that when the external force destroys, it can counterattack, sound the alarm or destroy the contents inside.

In addition, there is neither a PIN keypad, nor a keyhole or wheel, nor any device for opening it.

Even the most clever thief, when he sees such a seamless safe, he is afraid that he will scratch his ears and cheeks, and he will not know where to start.

Aji didn't hurry, put his tiger teeth on his index finger, took a bite, squeezed out a drop of blood, and carefully smeared it on the Golden Fang Gang logo in the middle of the safe.

A magical scene happened.

As his blood followed the pattern of the Golden Fang Gang's indentation, it gradually spread into the hundreds of runes around him.

With a sophisticated mechanical sound in the depths of the safe, the Golden Fang Gang logo suddenly flipped over, revealing a camera.

Aggie brought his bewitching silver eyes up.

And blinking his eyes very regularly, he typed in a Morse code.

Inside the safe, there was once again a constant stream of mechanical sounds.

Soon, the half-metre-thick cabinet door parted to the sides, revealing the chilly storage space inside.

In a storage space the size of a household refrigerator, seven genetic drugs with auto-injection needles are placed squarely.

The seven genetic potions, all blooming with a faint blue light, each more intense than the other.

The light of the first branch is like a cloudless sky, and the light of the last branch is like ice crystals that have been sealed for thousands of years.

These genetic elixirs contain extremely abundant spiritual energy, even surpassing Meng Chao's red glow jade crystal.

Just by opening the door of the safe, there were seven streams of aura visible to the naked eye, spewing out from the genetic elixir, swirling over the small material warehouse, condensing into a faint blue cloud, eclipsing all the heavenly and earthly treasures on the display shelves.

Aggie narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath, his face full of intoxication.

He grinned, took out the first genetic potion with the lightest color and the thinnest aura, put it against his arm, and injected it.

"Whew!"

The entire dark blue liquid was steadily pushed into his body within three seconds.

"Shhh

Aji opened his eyes suddenly, and the bloodshot around his pupils turned blue in an instant.

Hundreds of faint blue spirit patterns even broke through his eye sockets and spread to his eyebrows, temples, and all over his body.

The domineering spiritual energy contained in this dark blue elixir is far from the various top-grade genetic potions that can be found on the market.

Even the mysterious silver-eyed boy who only injected the lowest concentration and the mildest one was almost unable to bear the pain, as if he was about to explode and die.

He knew it was the most dangerous time.

If he is a little careless, he goes mad and spontaneously combusts his human body, which is his fate.

He hurriedly sat cross-legged, his heart facing the sky, and his heart stirred the magnetic field of life without distraction.

Let the violent spiritual energy like a flood beast circulate in circles in his limbs and hundreds of bones, and in the eight veins of the strange meridians.

I don't know how long it took.

The white smoke rising from Aji's body filled the entire material warehouse, like a fog that was so thick that it could not be dissolved.

In the blurry white mist, the shocking wound on Aji's wrist had healed, and the dark blue liquid between the veins had also been inhaled by him trickling into the cells, and all of them were digested and absorbed.

The originally thin body has become a lot stronger, like a still young milk tiger that has already revealed its shape.

Aggie jumped to his feet, his silver eyes shining brighter and brighter.

A random punch was thrown, and the fist blade broke through the air, and immediately let out a sharp whistle.

"Great."

He muttered to himself, "There is the first potion as the base, and then as long as you gradually inject and absorb the remaining six potions, it will be done!" ”

Without hesitation, he took out the second lightest color of the dark blue elixir and injected it into his body against his abdomen.

With a solemn expression and full concentration, he began the second round of cultivation.

——Ah Ji, who was completely immersed in cultivation, didn't notice that in the medical room at the end of the secret laboratory, the tens of thousands of debris that exploded by the demon god "Vortex" were gently trembling together with a strange rhythm.

In the depths of each debris, it seemed that a small spiritual magnetic force field was sealed, and the resonance of countless spiritual magnetic force fields finally shattered their shells that were first scorched and then frozen.

From the depths of each debris, a drop of slime smaller than the tip of a needle flowed.

First burned by Meng Chao, and then severely injured by Aji, these mucus can no longer maintain a crystal clear form.

But it became as thick as ink, rancid as venom, the edges were blurred, and countless tiny tentacles poked out in all directions, like a virus magnified ten million times.

Countless "viruses" twitched, struggled, and squirmed, gradually gathering together, turning into a black mucus again,

Although it lost a lot of mass in the flame burning and liquid nitrogen freezing, it was only half its size compared to its original size.

But because of the change in color and the countless frantically waving tentacles on the surface, it looks more and more hideous and evil.

It sniffed the remnants of the silver-eyed boy's breath and struggled towards the material warehouse.

As he crawled through the cage where the clawed dragon was being held, he stopped abruptly.

The clawed dragon had just tried to break the iron fence when it received another high-voltage electric shock, and now it was curled up on the ground with its teeth bared, and bursts of scorched heat came out of the fleshy wounds.

It hurts terribly.

I thought of the terrifying appearance of the demon god "Vortex" opening its bloody mouth just now.

It wasn't sure what the mysterious creature was, but it sensed a faint sense of danger.

It wasn't going to use its flesh and blood to collide with the high-voltage iron fence for the third time.

Instead, he shrank into the depths of the cage.

The demon god "Vortex" turned himself into an earthworm-like thin and long, and easily followed the gap between the iron fences to burrow into the beast cage.

The Miserable Claw Dragon is a territorially strong hellish beast.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, and his fierce face was revealed, and he stretched out a strange claw with three bone blades inserted into it, and slapped it fiercely at the black slime.

"Poof"!

Its claws immediately sink deep into the black slime.

It seems to tear the demon god "whirlpool" apart.

But before the clawed dragon could rejoice, black slime surged down its claws and forelimbs, scrambling towards its torso and head.

The clawed dragon jumped around in fright, rubbing desperately against the wall, trying to rub the black slime away.

However, the elasticity and adsorption of the black mucus are extremely strong, and even if it is rubbed off its upper limbs, it can quickly bounce onto its lower limbs and tail, and burrow into its body along the wounds around it.

However, the upper limbs of the clawed dragon are not flexible enough, although it can easily shred large monsters weighing dozens of tons, but it is impossible to pull out the black slime that has been drilled into the body, leaving only a small tail still flicking outside.

Soon, the black slime was like a plague, contaminating most of its body.

The clawed dragon fell to the ground again, letting out a wail of pain.

But the last of the black slime took advantage of the weakness and went down its bloody mouth and into the depths of its throat.

Deep in the throat of the clawed dragon, it made a "purr, purr" sound.

On the top of the eyeball, a translucent black shell gradually formed.

It stood motionless as if it were dead.

The abdomen continued to expand, and thick black blood vessels bulged high, transporting the power of evil from the internal organs to every part of the body of this killing machine.

I don't know how long it took.

The Miserable Claw Dragon suddenly stood up.

His black eyes were full of ferocity and cunning.

The bloody mouth, which was already full of fangs, could almost open one hundred and eighty degrees because it was torn all the way to the root of the ear, which made it even more terrifying.

The wounds around the body have not completely healed, and even because of the deformity and expansion of the flesh and blood, new wounds have been torn one after another, but all the wounds are covered with a layer of slippery, translucent black skin, the original scales have collapsed, and the bare places have also been filled with black bone spurs.

"Huh!"

It raised its tail, and the osteoma at the end slammed apart, turning into another bloody mouth flowing with black slime, bone spurs sharper than fangs, gently rubbing the black sword-like claws, rubbing out dark sparks.

"Bang!"

It suddenly slammed into the iron fence for the third time with all its might.

This time, the speed and intensity are at least three times higher than in the past.

The thigh-thick iron fence was buzzed and twisted by it.

Blinding arcs of lightning immediately shot out from the runic array engraved on the iron fence and slashed towards the head of the Miserable Clawed Dragon.

Just when the arc was about to electrocute the Miserable Claw Dragon.

Suddenly, a large amount of black slime secreted from its head, solidifying into a perfectly curved carapace, like an insulator, causing most of the arc to slide through.

There is a small and a half high-voltage current left, and with the unrivaled flesh and blood of the Miserable Claw Dragon, it can completely resist it.

"Bang!"

The clawed dragon makes a fourth impact.

Four times in a row, hitting the same part was not enough to break the thigh-thick iron fence, but it was enough to cause both iron fences to bend outwards slightly, revealing a gap that was just a little larger than the diameter of the clawed dragon's head.

The clawed dragon squeezed out desperately.

The iron fence is constantly discharged.

If it was the original Miserable Clawed Dragon, with sharp scales and bone spurs all over its body, it would definitely be stuck between the two fences and be electrocuted.

But now, on both sides of its body, it is secreting a large amount of black mucus again.

Some of the slime condensed into a hard, smooth, insulating carapace, and part of the slime acted as a lubricant, helping it to squeeze it out!

"Ho-ho, ho-ho, ho-ho!"

The clawed dragon, covered in a black carapace, opened its bloody mouth one hundred and eighty degrees to the base of its ears, and let out a creepy laugh that looked like a human.

Then, it bared its teeth and claws and swooped towards the material warehouse where Aggie was cultivating!