The moment the potion was injected into his body, Zimo couldn't think of anything else. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's hot, it's hot, it's like there's a fire hidden in the body that wants to burn him to ashes.

It didn't take long for this hot sensation to follow, and then a cold came out of the body, the soul was frozen, and the thoughts in the brain stopped.

In this way, one cold and one hot, one cold and one hot, Zimo seems to be in the two heavens of ice and fire.

Zimo had undergone a lot of brutal training in the training camp to improve the body's willpower, but it was less than one-ten-thousandth of the current level of pain, because this pain was directly acting on the soul.

Zimo's body continued to tremble, and his breathing began to become weak, and at this moment, the blue energy that was injected for the first time just now began to transform Zimo's body, pulling him back from the brink of danger.

He began to slowly begin to regain consciousness, would it be so painful for the corpse to be infected and mutated?

This was Zimo's first thought at this time.

His thoughts were immediately shattered, and at this time, he felt that his body began to mutate, and an evil consciousness was generated in his brain, and when he looked at the Demon Doctor, he actually felt the urge to devour him.

This evil consciousness was impacting his original consciousness, trying to destroy his wisdom and control his body, and pain appeared on Zimo's face, tightly protecting his original consciousness.

If wisdom is eroded, then it will really turn into a corpse!

The body also seemed to begin to undergo unknown changes, and this energy and his original energy were slowly beginning to merge.

Zimo's meaning was in a trance again.

I don't know how long it took to be confused, Zimo opened his eyes, at this time, when he looked at Dr. Demon, he still had the urge to devour him, but fortunately, it could be controlled, and the wisdom still existed.

Zimo breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he was still conscious, and he didn't become that kind of low-level existence with no consciousness like a zombie.

As long as you are awake, as long as you are not dead, you still have a chance.

Dr. Mo looked at Zimo and became more and more satisfied, "Yes, yes, I have seen success beckoning to me, you are better than I thought." ”

Zimo's voice was a little hoarse, "Crazy old man, you are playing with fire, if you don't die today, I will thank you for your gift." ”

Zimo felt that his body was undergoing unknown changes, all in all, he was constantly getting stronger, but this kind of strength, the side effects were huge, all thanks to the crazy old man in front of him.

Doctor Mo smiled indifferently, "Material, don't worry, there is a good show next, you will thank me, survive, you will have your own name, your own codename." This is not the right to a quality material. ”

Doctor Mo was a little excited, this material was unprecedentedly excellent, and his will resisted the two tubes of potion, in this way, his experiment might really be successful, the most powerful soldier.

Zimo saw that a tube of potion had appeared in Dr. Mo's hand again, and this tube was a red potion, amber red.

At this time, Zimo felt 10,000 grass and mud horses whistling by, I fuck you, and do you still have fun?

Doctor Demon was in a particularly good mood, and he explained to Zimo, "This is the Blood Rose Elixir, which is the root of the Blood Clan. Bloodline - the race I created, of course, this is not compared to the inferior inferior potions put into Starlight City, this is the purest blood rose potion I have developed so far. You're really lucky, I'm a little envious. ”

"With the injection of this potion, your body's self-healing power will be greatly improved, in a sense, it is an immortal body, of course, provided that it is made up of sufficient blood."

Good luck your sister, you don't need this good luck, why don't you take a needle to your body.

If the powerful power is exchanged for the loss of wisdom, Zimo would rather not.

He didn't even have time to speak, the same bad thing happened repeatedly, and the familiar feeling came again, of course, this feeling must not be good, but it was as uncomfortable as being forced.

Cold, cold, red potion entered the body, and Zimo's first feeling was like this. That state seems to be in a state of absolute sanity, that is, the mind is absolutely rational, and there is no emotion, and the mind works more quickly.

This kind of coldness is not biting, like the feeling of devouring blood crystals, this coolness is constantly swimming in one's body, transforming one's body.

Zimo was still wondering how the potion this time was not painful at all, but the situation had changed.

A tyranny and murder began to erode his consciousness, and he let out a beast-like roar that he had felt in Bloody Eye, and his original consciousness was in conflict with this killing consciousness.

At this time, he thought of Xu Tiantian, did Xu Tiantian feel the same way as him at that time?

He felt his teeth slowly begin to change, sharpening, tyrannical impulses rushing into his brain, and his nails becoming sharper. This tyrannical and murderous consciousness combined with the evil consciousness that was suppressed just now, constantly trying to devour Zimo's reason.

A bloodthirsty impulse appeared in Zimo's heart, and his original consciousness was almost swallowed up under the suppression of those two consciousnesses.

Cold sweat broke out on his head, his face was in pain, and his consciousness began to daz, and he couldn't help but want to fall asleep.

No, what is the difference between a beast and a beast if you lose your original consciousness?

No, absolutely not.

At this time, the teacher's face appeared in Zimo's mind, if he turned into a beast, what qualifications did he have to meet that man? No, you can't pass out, if you pass out, everything will be over, if you pass out, you will never wake up again, and you will have to be in a mess for the rest of your life.

The energy in the body is like a hodgepodge, stimulating the mutation of the body, and Zimo's body is undergoing unknown changes.

"Perfect, just perfect." Dr. Mo looked at the data on the instrument and couldn't help but dance.

Zimo's whole body was already soaked, and when he woke up, he looked into the eyes of the Demon Doctor, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, the Demon Doctor beckoned to him like a piece of delicious food.

This feeling did not go away, but became stronger.

If he can still move at this time, he will definitely pounce.

Although Zimo's consciousness is not completely dominated by that consciousness, it already has the characteristic of bloody eyes - bloodthirsty.

Doctor Mo looked at Zimo's eyes as if he was admiring a perfect work of art.

"The physical fitness has increased by five times, the healing force, the speed and strength have all increased, since this is the case, I will help you again."

A shot of potion appeared in Dr. Demon's hand again, it was black, Zimo was no longer able to complain, and there was no end to it.

At this time, the Demon Doctor was in a very good mood, he looked at Zimo and said, "This is a potion extracted from the alien beast, after carrying it, you will have the perception of a beast, as well as the powerful body of the alien beast clan." ”

"This bottle of potion, I was going to inject you after a while, but I didn't expect that you performed so perfectly, and you can still maintain your sanity until now, to be honest, whether to inject you or not inject this potion, I'm very entangled."

"If you can resist, it's fine. What if you can't resist this last dose of medicine? So my experiment was not in vain? Sooner or later, I'll have to inject it. ”

"I'm sure you'll be able to resist it, though. The most perfect soldier will be created in my hands, hahahaha. ”

"Even if it fails, what kind of experiment will not fail, with this experience, I believe that I will succeed next time."

Doctor Demon said, dancing with his hands.

(To be continued.) )