As evening approached, the artificial light source gradually dimmed with the program, and the golden threads were as hazy as the sunset, giving the underground dwelling a different kind of peace. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The underground dark river flows through the western area, meandering, beating the stone wall, at the beginning of the vast soup, as far away from the mouth of the dark river, converging to the edge of the western area, gradually becoming calm and waveless, like a belt of jade silk, the stalactites that hang into the river are polished smooth as a bi.

The stalactites reflect the depressed and panicked West End.

The fire has been completely extinguished, but it cannot extinguish the deplorable atmosphere.

The entire western third district was burned to the ground, and the mud powder from the streets melted into a pulp, revealing metal bricks.

Houses have collapsed, wisps of scorched smoke emitted from them, and unrecognizable char materials have piled up all over the streets.

One by one, the stars came and went, dragging the wounded, picking up leaks, and turning the ashes.

And on a fairly intact white wall, there was a corpse nailed.

Cao Yi's corpse.

No one cared, not even the gaze of those passing by lingered for a moment on the corpse, indifferent to the comings and goings.

Put it in the dust.

The golden thread gradually dimmed, and a touch of ink crept in, and most of the underground dwelling slowly disappeared into darkness.

As the sun moves westward, the colored gold threads sweep through the streets of the West District, and little by little, the last intact white wall of the West Third District is pushed into the night.

"Ahem, I found a fresh placenta again, well, the liver detoxification function is good."

A moment later, a man in a black coat walked up to Cao Yi's corpse, as if looking at livestock, he turned the corpse's chest over and over again, and nodded with some satisfaction.

The exposed eyes were pulsing with scarlet blood.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, he raised his head and opened his mouth to stick out a forked, snake-like tongue. The tongue touched in the air, trembling at high frequency, and the taste buds on the tongue bloomed with piercing red dots, and then the tongue quickly retracted into the mouth.

"What a domineering evil nature! Cao Shun is the thickest in the house! Hey, it's that kid, it's coming, it's coming, my little ones are going to give birth soon, and the food is ready for you......"

Gu Fayette smiled coldly, and with a flick of his fingers, an extra scalpel appeared in his hand, and then he inserted it with a knife!

After a while, Gu Fayette held a fresh liver in his hand and left with a smile.

And under the disemboweled, disemboweled, in the pool of dried and congealed blood, the hundred beads of the continuous scroll plate shined, and the exquisite mechanical structure was full of ingenuity and all kinds of craftsmanship.

No one noticed it, and it lay there quietly, as if forgotten by time and time.

Suddenly, as the last shimmer of brilliance vanished, and the underground dwelling was shrouded in a bleak night, the Hundred Beads Scroll Disc disappeared again.

Just as it came.

………………

"Ahh

Sikong's face was dead white, and the cold sweat on his face fell heavily, and quickly converged into a water beach under him.

"He, he's a ghost! It hurts me! ”

Sikong's right hand grabbed his left hand and rolled on the ground without any image, grinning and gasping for air.

But I saw his left hand, the arm shaped like a dried corpse, as if pounced on sulfuric acid, strands of white smoke rising, choking and disgusting, and the dry flesh quickly melted and dripped, forming charred black bumps.

After a few breaths, only the skeleton remains.

"This is a purifying liquid, it's clearly a deadly poison! Fight poison with poison, and fight against evil nature! ”

Sikong rolled his eyes in pain, he was as limp as mud, lying on the ground on all fours, breathing in the air greedily like a new life.

After a while, Sikong regained some strength and got up from the ground little by little.

Looking at his terrifying left hand, Sikong breathed a sigh of relief: "But it really works, and I finally got rid of this residual evil nature." ”

As soon as the words fell, we could see that the granulation stretched out from the junction of the upper arm and the lower arm, and the tender blood vessels spread, the cells divided rapidly, the tissues were rapidly built, and the epithelial fibers proliferated at an unimaginable rate.

In just a few minutes, Sikong's left arm was filled with flesh and blood, and his skin was shiny and elastic, half a point better than before!

"I didn't expect this Rehmannia Blood Pill to be real, what kind of calculation did the six points of Yang play?"

Sikong was puzzled, he thought that Cao Yi was harboring evil intentions, and the Rehmannia Blood Pill he gave was a poison, but he didn't expect that in the analysis information of the Eye of Origin, it was actually a precious healing pill.

Compared with the master wine drunk at the Moon Cherry Festival that day: Nine Hook Jade, it is not much the same.

But in addition to Sikong's left arm, the injury on his chest was also healed, and only a lighter line remained.

Sikong's face was a little ruddy, his eyes were shining, his breath was as long as a whale, and under the nourishment of the Rehmannia Blood Pill, all organs in his body had returned to their peak state.

This living white bone cross-domain Co., Ltd. really has two brushes!

The sharp pain in his left hand gradually passed, and his strength returned, and Sikong walked to the laboratory table step by step.

The ghost of the sword shines on the frost is once again ingested into the life and twilight death talisman by the sky.

The Forbidden Crystal Spear was transferred to the state of an energy body, turning into a rune attached to Sikong's right hand.

On the laboratory table, various tools and test tubes were placed a little messily, the jar with the reagent was opened, the stopper was turned downward, and some oxidized agents dripped onto the rough surface of the laboratory table, changing in color and mottled, telling the rush of the former owner.

In the upper left corner, a palm-sized experimental tube.

Out of caution, Sikong did not directly fish out the dried corpse, put on gloves smeared with purification liquid, and only opened the test tube through a gap that could only be probed into the long-necked tweezers.

Looking through the wall of the tube, through the bubbling bubbles, Sikong clearly saw the drop of golden blood in the dried corpse with only a chest left.

The Blood of Christ is very stable, floating in the purification liquid at the moment, and there is no trace of evil nature, it seems that it has really been completely purified, leaving no trace of evil nature.

The tweezers slowly reached for the Blood of Christ and tentatively touched it.

The bubbles came up, and the blood of Christ rose and fell, but it did not react to the tweezers.

Seeing this, Sikong breathed a sigh of relief.

Who knows, at this moment, the stable blood of Christ suddenly became fierce, as if it existed spiritually, and rushed towards the gap at the end of the long-necked tweezers!

The purification liquid is ineffective?!

'Bump! ’

However, the test tube is extremely sensitive and mechanically controlled, and the tweezers quickly shorten and protrude out of the nozzle, and the test tube closes with a bang.

The Blood of Christ slammed into the wall of the tube, with a crisp sound, and it slid down the wall with a very visual sense of déjà vu.

Suddenly, having lost its purpose, the blood of Christ swayed back to the chest of the dried corpse.

Sikong was gazing at the action of the Blood of Christ from beginning to end, seeing it change from a state of evil arousal to a state of stability.

"The purification solution has failed?"

Sikong frowned, pressed against the wall of the tube, and said, "No, it's not invalid, it's that the concentration and dosage are not enough!" It only suppresses the evil nature of the blood of Christ, but it does not reach the level of purification! ”

The test specimen of the sword Zhaoshuang experiment is only the evil nature left after the blood of Christ devoured the human body. Although it is in the same vein, it is far from being as evil as the blood of Christ, and naturally, the purification liquid prepared on this data basis cannot achieve the desired effect.

Thinking of this, Sikong looked at the miserable and terrifying corpse of Jian Zhaoshuang on the ground, and said lightly: "I really don't know how to mix the purification liquid, but the concentration of the purification liquid is not enough, so I will reduce the amount of Christ's blood!" If there is too much in one drop, it will be divided into hundreds! ”