Uncle Warlock clenched his fists with both hands and expressed his admiration for the skills of the Snow Tuanzi boss.

"Because you refused to be discounted, you were discounted... Sure enough, it's a skill that only people who are strong enough to be qualified to have..."

The fact that the snow dumpling boss has survived until now is proof that this skill has never failed.

Actually, is it possible that this is not a skill?

The warlock silently put the cloak back on his body, covering all the tendons and flesh of his body.

(Alas, the same trick has been used for a long time, and it is really not so popular, looking at the audience's expressions, it is obviously not as excited as last time, hmm, next time, do you want to tattoo a flower arm to go to the town scene first?) ）

But he's the warlock who likes to be boisterous, and likes to be talked about over and over again - as if that proves that he has a lot of friends.

Seeing that the willow people were gone, the garrison and the occurrence committee began to sigh at the tree again.

Well, yes, there is no doubt about it, this is specially for the warlock uncle who is proficient in "phantom shifting" and "sleeve in the sleeve" and other space spells to pretend to be pitiful.

Uncle Warlock's eyes are about to turn out of flowers,

", I really can't get this thing, I don't even dare touch it."

Zhao Zheng stepped forward cheekily,

"Lord Warlock, you can give me a charter, we still don't understand what's going on here."

At this time, all kinds of instruments and equipment of the scientific research institute began to be used as if they didn't need money, shouting five drinks and six comparisons.

Uncle Warlock looked at this group of people very unhappily - when did they come, they seemed to have worked for the scientific research institute.

The warlock said,

"Let's take an analogy, Liu Renjun's plan is actually very simple and crude, he 'cultivates' something in the world behind the tree, what you know without me needing me, it's probably a sublimated version of some kind of blood corpse virus, doesn't it just need substantial contact to infect the evolutionary, maybe when that tree grows taller, it won't even need contact."

"The state of this tree is now equivalent to a super-large, cross-time and space-spanning 'syringe', injecting the things that Liu Renjun cultivated in the other world into our world, along with everything in that world, with its own seedling base urea compound fertilizer, the two have been connected together, and we can't stop it after the siphon effect occurs."

"After all, this is a matter of world to world space to space, we are just leeks growing in this world, no matter if it is windy, rainy or karma, we can only endure it."

Bang Bang Bang ~

Zhao Zheng applauded.

Vivid and easy to understand.

"What, big guy, what do you mean is that the sky is falling and there is a tall one on top, why do you have a relationship with our bird feathers?"

It's like you're going to destroy the world at every turn, but where are there so many big muscle tyrants who can save the world...

The warlock looked at him,

"That's a train of thought, too."

Zhao Zheng smiled,

"Come on, old man? What about people? Let's go, let's find a place to get drunk and not return first, I'm a little flustered! ”

The Warlock and the Yeti went to the Furnace Mountain on their own, while those who stayed behind had a terrible headache.

The brains of the heads are going to explode,

"Is that really what Warlock-sama said?"

"Blood corpse virus! Empty, airborne..."

"Inject another world into our world... Damn, what kind of operation is this..."

"Anyway, it sounds weird~"

After communicating with Doudou, General Ye Lao appeared again,

"Doudou can't analyze it, saying that there are too many disturbances and variables."

"And then?"

"No more."

After climbing through the mouth of the well for two waves, the growth rate of the Tree of Life was indeed slowing down, but it had no intention of stopping at all, and it was conceivable that its effect was very limited.

Old General Ye coughed, drawing the attention of the messy crowd back to him,

"What's the panic, the warlock also gave the way to strike the tree of life."

Mo Hongniang shook her head,

"I am afraid it doesn't mean much! Didn't Ye Lao experience the time when the living corpses were raging at the beginning of the cataclysm? Isn't it possible that we should give each evolutionary a PM2.5 mask? ”

A group of people were coughing.

If that thing is useful, there will be a cataclysmic era, and everyone knows that the virus in the warlock's mouth has nothing to do with the virus at all, it is just a referential relationship.

It's just that the infection ability of the blood-colored snowflakes just now really makes the evolutionary heart cold.

For many years, the most significant thing about the Evolutionary being above ordinary people is that the Evolutionaries are not infected by ordinary living corpses.

The first bloody corpse disaster was nothing more than the traitor throwing a bloody corpse into Mingguang City, and as a result, it almost destroyed more than a dozen blocks in the lower city.

Not to mention anything else, as long as the so-called blood corpse virus infects one-tenth of the evolutionaries of Mingguang, the immortals will not be able to protect the population of 10 million.

- Of course, the rest of the evolutionaries may still survive, but who would dare to imagine that kind of outcome?

General Ye scolded a little anxiously,

"Damn, why haven't you seen anyone come back!"

...

Shangcheng is as quiet as a ghost today, and the timid have already hid tightly in their own safe houses, and the bold still have to hide tightly in their own safe houses in order to avoid suspicion.

This is the most important and least important urban area of Mingguang, the main base of the garrison of the Scientific Research Institute is all in Shangcheng District, the high-level officials responsible for maintaining the normal operation of Mingguang are all in Shangcheng District, and the giants who control more than half of Mingguang's circulating funds are all in Shangcheng District...

However, as usual, there are not even half of the evolutionaries who are responsible for defense and duty.

The old rules, the upper city of the lower city and the outer city has no value and necessity for its separate existence, and the attitude of the Mingguang high-level towards the upper city has never changed.

In the heart of the Uptown.

In the main building complex of the scientific research institute, which has just been rebuilt not long after Liu Renjun's troubles last time, a Y-shaped laboratory building built on a huge dead vine is so unique, and there is even a silver-white giant egg held high above the Y-shape.

The body of this withered vine is the pitcher plant Jun who has been distorted by the scientific research institute, and it has maintained this difficult aerial splitting action for a very long time, and even since that time, it has not grown, exercised or eaten, and the old academician Hu and the dean once suspected that it had died, and specially found Doudou to check it more than ten or twenty times.

"Boom~"

The Y-shaped building and the Dome shook violently.

Many young and old researchers have poked their heads out of the window.

"What's wrong, what's wrong, there's an earthquake?"

"it, don't you, come back!"

Someone said in ecstasy,

"Nepenthes is alive haha haha hahaha hahahahahaha

"What's the matter?"

"Of course, it's to apply for funding to continue research, hahaha... Our botanical family's... Sure enough, it's a hundred-legged insect that dies but doesn't stiffen, hahaha..."