Chapter 628: Brothers Are Used to Sell

"You can fuse the ninth-level bloodline, how is this possible?" Hearing Wu Ming's words, Guderian's first reaction was disbelief. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the entire bloodline wizard system, there are only a dozen ninth-level wizard giants, and each of them is a shaper of the Holy Land.

Similarly, the bloodline that can give birth to a ninth-level wizard is also unattainable, because the existence that can become a ninth-level creature is not a weak, it may be easy to defeat them, but it is too difficult to kill.

What's more, in the high-end combat power, the occult wizard always overwhelms the bloodline wizard.

In this case, in order to balance the bloodline wizards, the occult wizards will even set traps when multiple people join forces to hunt ninth-level creatures.

In the history of magic, there is an unsuccessful hunt, which is the illusion created by the occult wizard to force the bloodline wizard to believe that in a certain spatial rift, there is a lone ninth-level creature alive.

The bloodline wizard who didn't know the truth swore to rush over, but as a result, the five giant-level wizards were ambushed by more than a dozen ninth-level secret magicians, killing one giant on the spot, and the remaining four were seriously injured and fled.

Since then, the giants of the bloodline wizards have become more conservative when it comes to hunting ninth-level creatures.

So Guderian found it hard to believe that Wu Ming was looking for a ninth-level bloodline to fuse, and those things were priceless.

"Mentor, don't doubt my words, I will prove it with facts. Now, let's get started, I can't wait to fuse, the mysterious bloodline of your invention. Wu Ming remained calm and still had a confident smile on his face.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Guderian didn't ask any more, and said: "If you want to fuse other bloodlines, your own physical fitness must at least reach the level of a great knight, otherwise it will explode like a balloon." I'll test your body data first, and only after you have a complete set of data can you fine-tune your bloodline and find the most perfect fusion method. ”

"I'm sorry for you."

Wu Ming cooperated with the recording and left his body data in various testing instruments.

Half an hour later, all the tests were done, and Guderian took his data and began to make the final adjustments to the mysterious bloodline.

"The bloodline I found has never been tested on humans, and I don't know if there are any side effects, if you feel something is wrong, you must remember to say it, don't stand up."

Lying on the cold metal platform, Wu Ming looked at Guderian, who was holding a syringe with a serious face, and said with a smile: "Mentor, I'm not a child, come on!" ”

Guderian nodded lightly and clamped Wu Ming's hands and feet with metal rings to prevent him from harming himself from the pain.

Then, he took the syringe and stabbed it in Wu Ming's neck, and injected the light blue liquid in the syringe into his major artery.

"Shhh This is much more painful than the injection, starting from the neck, and the pain quickly spreads throughout the body.

It is a pain that goes from blood to skin to bone marrow, and the power of blood vein transformation is blooming.

If Wu Ming at this time is put into the recovery warehouse of the technological world, he will come to an astonishing conclusion that his own genes are being replaced.

There are only 23 pairs of chromosomes in the human body, but when the two bloodlines are fused, the chromosomes become 108 pairs.

From a genetic point of view, he is transforming from a human being into an unknown creature, and this change is unscientific.

Because one organism cannot be transformed into other creatures, doing so will only cause its own genes to collapse, but in fact, Wu Ming is alive and well.

"Mentor, I suddenly feel no pain, my whole body is cool and cool, is this normal?" Lying on the metal platform, Wu Ming asked with a frown.

Guderian was very experienced in this, and while adjusting various potions for Wu Ming to drink, he replied indifferently: "The organs of the human body are very exquisite, there are various coping mechanisms, and your own senses have blocked the feeling of pain, which is commonly known as pain numbness!" ”

Hearing this answer, Wu Ming was speechless, no wonder he didn't feel pain.

But that's fine, although he can bear the pain, it's good that it doesn't hurt, and no one likes to torture himself except for perverts.

However, he soon realized that he had thought wrong, and as a bottle of red potion was poured down, the pain came flooding back again.

"Hold on, don't let the pain destroy your will, you have to be the master of the pain, not its slave." Every ten minutes, a bottle of potion was poured down, and the painful sensation gradually increased.

Guderian didn't know what he was recording, and from time to time he collected data and made minor adjustments to the potion.

In Wu Ming's mind, there was nothing but pain, and his soul had a tendency to collapse.

However, among those unknown medicines, there is also the effect of stabilizing the soul, and this feeling of wanting to die and not being able to live is really ...... A treat.

"Struggling in pain, looking up at the sky in hell, that's exactly what I want!" Life is like a strong job, since you can't refuse, then let it go and enjoy it.

Wu Ming was happy in the suffering, and realized the pain all over his body, from the inside out.

This pain lasted for three hours, and it took at least twenty bottles of all kinds of miscellaneous potions to drink the whole fusion to an end.

"Did it work?" Wu Ming was sweating profusely, just like a water rat.

Guderian shook his head slightly, untied the metal ring on his body, and said: "Half the success, in the next three months, you will enter the fusion period from time to time, just survive this time." ”

"Three months, other people's fusion period, not so long, right?" Wu Ming has been coming to Lighthouse Academy for a while, and he is not a novice who doesn't know anything.

At the beginning of the fusion bloodline, there is a period of fusion, but this process is usually only about three or five days.

In this way, the apprentice could not tolerate the pain, and suicide occurred from time to time, because during the fusion period, no pressure medicine could be used, and the pain had to be held on to itself.

"Others don't have that long, but this bloodline is different, its fusion period is super long, far more than any bloodline I know." After Guderian said this, he looked at the cultivation tank, where half of the bloodline essence was missing, and said happily: "There is still half left, I may be able to give another person a bloodline transplant." ”

Hearing Guderian, talking about this mysterious bloodline, Wu Ming also turned his head to look at the cultivation tank.

After half a ring, Wu Ming retracted his gaze and said, "Mentor, if I were you, I would destroy it." ”

"What?" Guderian didn't seem to hear clearly, and followed to make sure again.

Wu Ming paused word by word, and replied in a very affirmative tone: "What is unique and valuable, do you think?" ”

Guderian looked at him as if he had known him for the first time.

No, this was the first acquaintance between the two parties, and Guderian, although he loved vanity, was not a fool.

From Wu Ming's words, he heard the naked desire for possession, as well as the domineering of not sharing with others, which is by no means the character that a noble person will have.

"Mentor, don't make trouble for yourself, I respect you very much, and you should respect me too." Wu Ming didn't want this kind of bloodline to appear on the second person, because Abides was also fighting the idea of this bloodline.

On the surface, he and Abides are good brothers, but in fact, Wu Ming is just acting, acting in a script of brotherly love.

In all fairness, Abides became too strong and didn't do him any good.

What Wu Ming needs is just a treasure hunting rat that stands in the way and can bring him opportunities, not a mountain that is pressed on his head and cannot be moved.

"If you insist, I'll do that." Looking at Wu Ming's gaze, Guderian couldn't help but lower his head.

Obviously, he was a second-level wizard, and Wu Ming was just an apprentice who was not even a formal wizard, but he felt very scared when he met those eyes.

In the dark, it was as if a voice was telling him that if he didn't do so, there would be a catastrophe, and it was aimed at him.

"Mentor, if something is dry today, and a test accident burns something, no one will doubt it, are you right?" Wu Ming said expressionlessly, as if asking for the other party's opinion.

Guderian nodded with difficulty, he didn't know what was wrong with him, and said hoarsely: "Of course! ”

"Thank you, my esteemed mentor, and I will always respect you and be your pride." Wu Ming stood up and walked outside, quickly leaving the laboratory.

No one noticed that Wu Ming, who pushed the door away, was not as calm as before, but leaned against the wall and gasped for breath.

Mental oppression, this is a small means of magic, and it is also a small skill that does not require magic power, but can be used as long as mental power.

Wu Ming took a few deep breaths, calmed his breathing, and whispered, "Guderian, you won't let me down, right..."