After killing General Marco, Wang Hai raised his head and looked at the soldiers around him who had not yet fled.

There were no escaped soldiers around, in fact, there were only thirty or fifty people left.

When they saw that their leader, the highest combat power of the Black Gate warlords, General Mark, who had won by himself against three hundred people, was actually killed by a young man of foreign descent, and he was killed with his fists without the help of any high-tech weapons, and a chill suddenly rose in their hearts.

Originally, they thought that if the general appeared, they would succeed in reversing this one-sided massacre, but now that the general had also been killed, their last hope in their hearts was shattered. Although they were tempted to escape, they had a huge dragon that could breathe fire, and a ball of flame could blow up even a heavy tank, so it was better for them to stay put.

Seeing that these soldiers stayed where they were, and threw the guns in their hands to the ground one after another, making a collective act of abandoning their weapons and surrendering, Wang Hai still felt a little proud in his heart, after all, these people were afraid of him and his might.

"Get back into the castle and get some shovels and saws and other utensils!"

Wang Hai commanded loudly to everyone, and his tone revealed a breathtaking majesty.

When they heard this, they quickly turned around and trotted in the direction of the castle, and not long after, a man came with a utensil in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Hai stretched out his hand and pointed to the ancient dragon's blood tree not far away, surrounded by a steel fence, and said his next order, "Before sunset, be sure to dig out that big tree, if you can't do it, you will all go to God." ”

When Wang Hai said this, the Tyrant Dragon directly opened his mouth and spewed a ball of flame at an armored car opposite, and instantly bombed the armored car into a burning scrap of copper and rotten iron, giving these soldiers a terrifying deterrent.

When the soldiers saw this terrible scene, which to some extent could be regarded as the result that they might be facing, they were all in a cold sweat and quite frightened.

"Also, be careful not to dig up the roots. Otherwise, if anyone accidentally cuts the roots, I will also accidentally break his legs. ”

Wang Hai finished explaining his instructions and requirements.

After hearing Wang Hai's words, the soldiers nodded their heads in understanding.

Then he walked quickly in the direction of the ancient dragon's blood tree, and began this tree digging project, which is neither big nor small.

A person's potential, when there is a threat to life, is often maximized.

For example, if there are hundreds of zombies chasing you behind you, you are estimated to be faster than a dog.

At present, these thirty or fifty soldiers digging trees are a real typical example.

They didn't care about resting, drinking water, or relaxing, and they dug trees with all their might.

Even if they sweated profusely, they didn't dare to slack off, after all, their lives were at stake.

Correspondingly, under their full work, before sunset, this towering tree with a length of more than 30 meters and a diameter of 3 meters wide has been dug up by them.

Of course, they were careful to keep the roots intact during the process, and there were no cases of accidental breaks.

Wang Hai nodded with satisfaction and continued to instruct the soldiers to take saws and saw trees from the very bottom of the trunk.

Around the time the sun went down, the dragon's blood tree was finally sawn in two, with the upper part of the trunk and branches and leaves for the most part, and the very small part of the root part of the tree very useful. LRB37, the core element of the so-called Elixir Antivirus, can only be extracted from the roots of this dragon's blood tree.

Wang Hai has always been simple and bold, talking is counting, and he spits on a nail.

Now that the soldiers had successfully completed their mission, he fulfilled his promise and let them go, without killing them or embarrassing them.

Wang Hai put the roots tied into a bundle on the back of the Tyrant Dragon, and he sat next to it and was responsible for stabilizing it.

When the Tyrant Dragon felt its master sit on it, it flapped its broad wings, rolled up a puff of sand and dust on the ground, and rushed towards the dark golden canopy in the distance.

……

At night, the stars shine brightly.

Chinatown, Manhattan, New York City, USA.

Under the cover of the dark night, Wang Hai returned to Chinatown on the Tyrant Dragon.

Wang Hai has two properties in China, one is the three-story attic of Huayao's superhero office, and the other is here, where he found his residence when he came to New York.

It was close to midnight and the office was closed, so he returned.

Of course, the next relevant experiments can only be completed here, after all, the biochemistry laboratory that was built at the original cost of 100 million US dollars is also located in this home.

Wang Hai dragged the roots of the dragon's blood tree, opened the door of the house, and carefully put the bundle of roots into the laboratory.

Although it was late now, it was already past the wee hours of the morning, but under the catalysis of a sense of anticipation, Wang Hai did not make the choice of going to bed, but planned to start refining the rare element LRB37 in the roots of the tree immediately.

Placing the roots of the tree on the refining device, Wang Hai sat in front of the device, patiently waiting for LRB37 to be refined bit by bit.

However, after a day's travel, and because he was struck in the chest by General Marco during the battle on Koh Kong Island, his eyelids slowly closed and he gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Before you know it, the time transitions to the next morning.

The sun is rising and the sun is shining.

In the private laboratory, the rare element refining unit has ceased to work.

As a result, all the rare elements in the roots of the tree, LRB37, have been refined and gathered into a glass test tube.

The originally colorless and transparent glass test tube was now filled with a special dark purple liquid.

Under the influence of the biological clock, Wang Hai soon woke up.

As soon as he woke up, he cast his gaze on the glass test tube of the refining device in front of him.

When he saw that the refinement of the rare elements was completed, the corners of his mouth immediately raised an arc of joy.

In my heart, I was both excited and confused about the physique that was about to be strengthened.

Thinking about the real records in history textbooks, Captain America during World War II was injected with super soldier serum of the same nature, and then changed from a vulnerable weak man to a strong man who could fight dozens of people, and his comprehensive combat power skyrocketed dozens of times.

So what kind of new height will you reach when your physique becomes perfect?

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