More than ten hours after the discussion ended, the next morning, at ten diǎn, the iron slag finally woke up. He moved his body, feeling very strained, as if he was glued to the ground. At the moment, his body was a little slimy, and from the faint light, his body was covered with sticky blood. And what stuck him to the ground was a thick pool of blood.

He was taken aback, but quickly calmed down. Because he didn't feel any discomfort. After gradually regaining his strength, he scrambled to his feet. At this time, he felt an indescribable feeling of comfort all over his body, and his body was a little light, as if he had been injected with a steroid stimulant.

He twisted his neck and took a few steps forward, trying to get out of the attic and go downstairs to take a shower. But at this moment, his body seemed to be out of control, and he couldn't stop his steps and slammed into the door.

"Click!" With a crack, he smashed directly through the wooden door, and then staggered, like a tincture drunk, and rolled down the wooden spiral staircase.

"Little master, what's wrong with you?" Mieko, the old maid who rushed over after hearing the sound, asked with concern.

"Don't come here." Iron Slag hurriedly raised his hand and motioned for her to step back. He can't control his strength now, and he could hurt people at any time. In fact, he had this feeling the last time he absorbed the crystal nucleus, but not as strongly as this time.

It didn't take long for him to find his sense of balance and slowly climb up. Then, with careful steps, he slowly moved to the back/yard and made simple movements.

After about half an hour, he gradually adapted to the changes in his body. As a rough estimate, his strength and speed increased by at least twenty percent. In other words, he is now at least over 64% evolved. Next, he practiced the ancient martial arts "Bajiquan" for another two hours, and only after he could accurately control his strength, did he end his training, unscrew the shower by the pool, and take a comfortable cold shower.

During the bath, he suddenly felt an inexplicable irritability. This irritability comes from the tingling sensation coming from his lower body, which not only makes him feel comfortable, but also makes him feel unspeakably uncomfortable. It was already noon after taking a bath, and the cook prepared a hearty lunch for him. After eating and drinking, the irritability came back again, and it became stronger and stronger, and his nerves tensed all over his body.

At this moment, there seems to be a ★hidden dǐng★diǎn★ novel ★ in his body, .@.△os_(); A restless beast was roaring wildly at him. It needs blood, it needs to kill, it needs to vent. It is the embodiment of the worm's instincts, gnawing at his sanity, urging him to satisfy its desires.

After repeated forced pressure failed, Iron Slag went out of the door, rode a "R Prince", and came to the dormitory on Egret Lake Street. After calling Qin Keer and Mu Qianhe out with the communicator, he took them out of the gate of the Round Table Samurai, drove into the Central Park, and came to the Ivy Hotel.

He didn't dare to bring the two girls to the Atlantic Mansion, You Ge's jealousy he had seen it, except for Mu Yu Lily of the Valley, it is estimated that few women can bear it.

Qin Ke'er and Mu Qianhe are different from Eva Green and Mu Yuqinxin, the first two are his subordinates, and their social status is low, if they are brought to the Atlantic Mansion, it will inevitably arouse the alarm of the two old maids. If the two old maids made a small report to You Ge, he would be uncomfortable. And the latter two are assistants of the student union, and there are many reasons to find him, plus they have a high social status, the two old maids dare not guess lightly. Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if they make love in front of them, I'm afraid they won't dare to make a small report. After all, for the master, the assistant and the maid, they can still distinguish which is more important.

The three of them opened the room, the door was locked, and after being hungry for ten days and half a month, the wild wolf, which was about to go crazy, immediately pounced on the tender little sheep and the plump big cow......

A few hours later, at 8 p.m., the wolf left the battlefield and drove his locomotive to Eva Green's home on the Garden Street in ancient Babylon. After the rattle entered the door, the hostess had just changed her clothes and came out to greet her, and before she could say hello, he was pushed into the bedroom without saying a word and held hands......

Two hours later, at 10 p.m., Eva Green, who had been tossed by him to the point that she couldn't survive or die, lured her handkerchief into "I have a collection of a good Siren Queen and want to invite you to come and try it......

Three hours later, at one o'clock in the morning, Mu Yuqin, who was crying to go home, finally fainted, and the wild wolf, who was still full of energy, had to wake up Eva Green, who was sleeping next to him, and started a new round of hand-holding......

Early the next morning, the wild wolf who returned to the Ivy Hotel blocked the two prey that was about to flee and continued to hold hands......

By noon, the reckless beast in Iron Slag's body had finally calmed down, and fell asleep contentedly and exhausted. This madness was entirely due to the fact that he had overabsorbed the psionic star sand in the Crimson Dominating Crystal Nucleus, and his new ability, the "Male Ant Gland", was completely out of control. He's like an engine that can't stop until it runs out of fuel.

After this incident, the four girls secretly gambled on their curses, and from now on, they will never take the initiative to provoke him again. Provoking this fierce wolf is simply an act of digging one's own grave. During this period, they all thought of a possibility: "being killed alive ......" At the same time, they also felt lucky, if there were no other girls to divert their attention, it is estimated that they would be eaten to the point that there are no bones left.

At seven times in the evening, Iron Slag woke up, only to feel refreshed, as if he had been reborn.

As soon as he got up, he saw Qin Ke'er and Mu Qianhe sitting side by side on another bed. At this moment, the expressions of the two women were extremely nervous, and they looked like they were trembling and facing a great enemy. In fact, when they woke up not long ago, they were hesitant to run away at the first time. After a battle between heaven and man, with the spirit of seeing death as home, they decided to stay and cut meat to feed the eagles and feed the wolves, so as not to be disliked by the group leader, deduct salary, dismiss according to unspoken rules, and so on.

You know, it's hard to find such a boss......

"What's wrong?" Iron Slag grinned and asked.

"Ahh Looking at his evil smile, the two girls suddenly turned pale and hugged each other in a panic.

"What?" Iron Slag frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"No...... Don't bully us...... Good no good...... Ke'er is dying......" Qin Ke'er begged, that pitiful appearance made people feel pity and couldn't bear to bully anymore.

"Chizuru has two younger brothers and three younger sisters in the family, if Chizuru is gone, please ask the head of the regiment to take care of it, and Chizuru will not give up ...... death" Mu Qianhe said with a resolute face, as if a heroine who was about to rush to the execution ground and was generous.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Iron Slag asked with a blank expression. Last night he was half-asleep, half-awake, like a deeply drunk man, most of his actions were driven by instinct, and he only had fragments of the specific situation, and he had no complete memory.

"Captain, don't scare Ke'er, Ke'er is very timid, and she will break her ...... as soon as she is scared," Qin Ke'er said timidly.

"Come if you want! Don't pretend, although Chizuru is dying, but for the sake of the head of the group, there is hell ahead, and Chizuru will insist......" Mu Chizuru gritted his teeth and said.

Listening to the inexplicable words of the two women, Iron Slag's face darkened, and he frowned and asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean?" The serious appearance of Yan Sù made the two women even more frightened. You must know that the more serious the regiment leader is on weekdays, the more violent the storm will be.

"We have an old saying in the Far East, killing people is not more than the head, and eighteen years later, it will be a female man......" Mu Qianhe said angrily, "Commander, you can't kill but not humiliate, you can't scare us like this." ”

"Uh-huh~" Qin Ke'er diǎn head echoed.

"Are your brains watered?" Iron Slag said impatiently, then got up, got dressed, beckoned to the two women, and said, "Let's go, please have dinner." ”

It was only at this time that the two girls suddenly woke up to the fact that the head of the regiment was not teasing them, but that the sky was really clear after the rain. After clarifying this diǎn, the two women immediately got up, freshened up, and followed the iron slag out the door.

After dinner at the Ivy Hotel, Iron Slag sent the two girls back to the Egret Lake Street dormitory, and then returned to the Atlantic Mansion.

After parking the car, Iron Slag greeted the guard at the door, then walked through the gate, entered the courtyard, followed the gravel path, pushed open the oak gate, and returned to the vestibule of the mansion.

However, the moment he entered the door, Iron Slag's pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw an uninvited guest sitting on the cloth couch in the living room.

Seeing the iron slag coming back, the uninvited guest who was drinking black tea put down the teacup and showed him a pure and sweet smile. That pure smile is like crystal clear spring water, without a trace of impurities, as if with a cold mist blowing on the face, sweet but not greasy, refreshing.

"Mr. Iron Slag, I'm so glad to see you!" Her voice is crisp and refreshing, like the crunch sound between her teeth when she bites down into a chilled cucumber, which can't help but lead people to reverie and move at will.

If it weren't for her name Bi Qinglan, a qiē would be very beautiful.

Because her name is Bi Qinglan, the whole person of Iron Slag is not good.

"What are you doing here?" Iron Slag frowned and asked in a stiff tone.

"It's okay...... she said with a smile in her long voice, "can't I come and see you?" In an instant, she switched from pure beauty to soft beauty, and there was more softness in her wind-chime-like voice. And the most incredible thing is that the whole process of change seems natural, without a trace of abruptness, and it is unimaginably smooth.

If there is really a demon in the world, then she is the demon king.

"I don't want to see you, please go back." Iron Slag unceremoniously issued an eviction order.

"Don't worry~ Qinglan has brought you good news, for example......" She winked at him, and the blue waves in her eyes were rippling, so charming that they were seductive, and the waves were full of smoke. After staring for a moment, she withdrew her gaze and said unhurriedly, "Your ......"

Iron Slag's character was originally impatient, and when she hung her appetite like this, she was about to burst her blood vessels.

However, she seemed to know his character well, and just a moment before he was about to attack, she suddenly froze, lowered her voice, and said clearly: "Thunder - Warhammer." ”

In an instant, the notes of the four words, like a heavenly thunderbolt, exploded in the mind of the iron slag, setting off a monstrous wave.

The Thunder War Hammer, the relic of the Temple of Glory, the key to the burning of the holy fire, the token of the conscription of the fire of the world, he once determined and pursued it all his life.

"When the thunder hammer is raised again, the spark will dimǎn the darkness of the eternal night, and the glorious war song will dispel the cold of winter."

The old and gentle voice seemed to ring in his ears. Suddenly, his breathing became heavy, and his eyes involuntarily turned red......

And this qiē fell in Biqinglan's eyes. I saw that the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, her eyebrows and eyes were curved slightly, and she showed a hint of smugness imperceptibly.