"Not bad!" Ashar's purple eyes blinked, satisfied with the things Locke had brought out.

One of her experiments is at a critical juncture, and the addition of these materials is just right.

"It's your reward!" Ashar tossed a small bag to Locke, and listening to the crunch of the jingle inside, it was undoubtedly an energy crystal.

Magicians practice the principle of equal trade, and Ashar is also a magician, although she is a little crazy when she starts experimenting.

Locke hesitated for a moment, but finally picked up the bag of hedrons.

The remuneration for the work in the operation area, and the energy crystals obtained by Locke, were all used for cultivation, and he could feel that this was not his limit, and having more energy crystals also meant that his ascension speed would be faster.

"I'll change my clothes and help me do an experiment. As soon as Ashar's finger lifted, the pile of materials on the table floated up in the air, and Ashar followed her into her lab.

"Help you with the experiment?" Locke was stunned, and then he realized that his identity was an experimental assistant.

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A dark blue leather coat wrapped around Locke's skin, revealing only one of his eyes, the skin of some kind of soft-bodied creature in the astral plane, which is said to have the effect of insulating odors and resisting radiation.

What does sterile environment mean Locke didn't know, he only knew that he had to wear this suit to ensure that there would be no bacteria in Master Ashar's laboratory.

Through the two marble-sized holes in his head, Locke could see the sorcerer Ashar in the laboratory, dressed in a black dress, holding a knife and carefully cutting the 'big guy' in front of them.

Of course, Ashar, who is a first-level magician, doesn't need to dress so bloated like Locke, her magic and spiritual power are enough to turn her body into a vacuum.

"Don't get distracted! hold it down!" Ashael retorted.

Locke hurriedly turned his fighting energy, gathered his strength on his arms, and held down the tall humanoid creature in front of him that was cyan and had two tentacles on its forehead.

Through the creature's hideous fangs and rocky muscles on its chest, Locke could guess how difficult the creature was.

Although the green-skinned humanoid was in a coma at this time, the pain caused the unconscious twitching force of its limbs, which also made it difficult for Locke to control.

This is beyond the strength of a high-level squire, this humanoid creature is at least a quasi-knight, or is it a first-class knight?

Finally, when Locke's arm muscles were strained by two-thirds, the magician Ashar completed the experiment, and she cut off the two tentacles on the cyan humanoid's forehead and preserved them in an ice stone.

Locke was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, his arms drooped weakly, in just half an hour, he felt comparable to a big war, and Locke, who had a strong grasp of physical strength, could already determine that his shoulder blades were somewhat misaligned.

Before Locke could rub his sore parts, a cold, exterminating fluctuation came from the test bench below him.

The blue-skinned humanoid woke up at some point, and he had obsidian-like eyes, and through his deep black pupils, Locke could feel its rage.

"Bang ! ! " The shackles that imprisoned the blue-skinned humanoids on the test bench were instantly broken, and an even more powerful and destructive aura came.

Tier 1 creatures!

Locke didn't expect that this test specimen that was still lying on the test bench just now and being slaughtered by others turned out to be a first-class creature.

Time was too fast, and before Locke could make any defensive moves, a pair of blue claws slammed into his face.

Unable to react, Locke's mind could see the claws getting closer and closer, but his body could not be mobilized, and could only barely move sideways.

To no avail, Locke, who had participated in countless battles, large and small, had already foreseen it, and half a second later, the image of his heart being crushed by this cyan claw.

What is the knee-jerk action that people do when they are most in danger?

Locke's eyes narrowed slightly, waiting for death to come.

Two seconds ... Three seconds...

Time seemed to pause at this moment, and at this moment Locke did not feel any dangerous aura, nor did he feel a stinging heart.

When he opened his eyes, the illuminated concentrating circle above the laboratory was still running, and Locke's gaze remained fixed directly below him.

The blue-skinned humanoid who had just exploded murderously at him had its eyes constricted, its mouth full of fangs wide open, and intermittent muttering came from its mouth.

Locke looked at the creature chest, a fist-sized penetrating wound on top of it, and most of the organs in the creature chest had disappeared, including the hardest spine.

Dark green, foul-smelling blood flowed across the test bench, and on top of that, there was a corrosive smell in the air.

Looking at the black corrosive substance around the wound of the humanoid, and the movement of the Ashar magician floating in the sky in the middle of the laboratory to raise his hand, Locke had already constructed the picture in his mind.

The moment the humanoid creature burst out, Lord Ashar flew into the air, and a black pillar of light emanated from her palm, directly penetrating the humanoid's body.

Locke, who had just walked on the threshold of death, took off the leather suit he was wearing outside with an indifferent expression, he had seen too much death, and he was ready to meet death at any time, so this series of events just made his thick nerves be flicked.

"The guts are okay!" The other half, Ashar in mid-air gasped and flew down, and the 'Black Death Light' just now consumed a lot of money on her.

"Thank you, sir, for your rescue!" said Locke sincerely, if Ashar had been a little slower, he would have really explained it today.

Ignoring Locke's thanks, Ashar turned around and left the lab with the ice stone that preserved the humanoid tentacles, leaving only one sentence: "Sweep up, don't move that Hild corpse." ”

After seeing the magician Ashar leave, Locke began to clean up the laboratory.

The test bench was completely broken, and the sturdy mesa that could bind a first-level creature was actually corroded by magic to create a deep hole, what a powerful force.

What Locke cares about the most is that the magician of Ashar kills the humanoid creature with the strength of a first-class knight in seconds.

Is the difference between a magician and a knight really so big, or is the Ashar magician too strong, Locke fell into a long thought.

While packing up his things, Locke's eyes rolled, and the Ashar magician said that he couldn't touch the corpse of this humanoid, so what about this?

Locke looked at the dark green viscous blood flowing on the ground, the blood of a first-class creature.

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