805. Chapter 805: Mysterious Substance

This kid has only been a month since he joined the caravan, and he has always been called a brother. www.biquge.info he was even scolded by Wushuang just now, but he didn't expect it to turn into a cold corpse in just such a moment.

Hassan's dried corpse fell to the ground with a thud, but luckily there was a layer of skin wrapped in bones that didn't fall apart.

"You two stand back, stand back again, no one is allowed to move forward without my orders!" Wushuang said calmly.

"Brother, are you crazy?" Ma Ya grabbed him and didn't let him in.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine, I suspect that what is on this test bench should be what is in the empty coffin of the Rouran Tomb. You let go of me, this thing can't stay in the world no matter what!" Wushuang broke Ma Ya's hand and rushed in, then locked the door of the laboratory.

"Brother!!!" Ma Ya shouted anxiously and slammed the door desperately, but what was stored in this laboratory was Japan's top secret at that time, and the door of the laboratory was naturally very strong, how could she smash it open as a little girl.

After entering the laboratory, Wushuang really experienced how powerful the suction force was, which was a magnetic field that was exactly the opposite of the human body's magnetic field, as if the positive and negative poles of the magnet were close to each other, causing his body to move forward involuntarily little by little.

It is an irresistible force of human beings, no matter how strong your body is, no matter how powerful you are, your body will involuntarily approach it. At the same time, Wushuang felt that the blood in his body was reversing and flowing backwards, and at the same time wanted to overflow outside the body.

"Nima!" he regretted that it was too late, he had to pay the price for his audacity, and what happened today was enough to teach the young leader a new lesson.

The test bench was littered with dried corpses dressed in black. All of these were left behind by the Japanese ronin who had just entered, and instead of taking this shocking secret with them, they did not destroy it, but were killed by it.

There was a golden box on the test bench, I don't know what it was, the thing released a strong magnetic field outward, and the blood on the ground, and the blood of all the Japanese ronins were all washed into it, the thing was a small black ball, only a few centimeters in diameter, but such a small round nucleus can absorb the blood of so many people, it is really incomprehensible.

Wushuang didn't have the heart to think about this at the moment, his body involuntarily approached the test bench, and he didn't need to think about it, he would be treated as fairly as Hasen, and in less than two minutes he would also turn into a dried corpse.

He could already feel the pressure of the blood in his body shifting. In the past, it was always said that high blood pressure and low blood pressure will seriously affect physical health, and often young people have no concept of these two terms, because they are young and strong, and they have not yet experienced the impact of blood pressure. But once a person's blood pressure is too high, it will first lead to confusion in the mind, followed by the performance of physical functions.

Wushuang had already sensed the approach of death, he had a splitting headache, the blood in his head was boiling, and the blood was desperately gushing out, this was not something he could control, even if it was a Daluo Immortal, it was useless!

"Brother!! brother!!!" outside the door, Ma Ya slapped the window with her little hand, but it was bulletproof glass, let alone using her hands, even bullets couldn't penetrate it.

The roots of Wushuang's feet began to curl, and he slowly turned his head and looked at Ma Ya helplessly, his eyes showing reluctance, and a tear came out of his eyes. He is not afraid of death, but what will she do if he dies? He is her only pillar now, grandpa is gone, he is gone, she has no relatives in this world anymore.

And she? She has been slowly domesticated from that unruly little vixen into a gentle and understanding girl, and she is waiting for him to come home. She was waiting for him to give her an explanation. She was waiting for her future groom.

But he couldn't go back, and she and her would never be seen again.

When people are on the verge of life and death, they often burst out with unimaginable desire to survive, Wushuang has thousands of reluctances, he is still young, he is the last heir of the thief, a large family is waiting for him to feed, he still has his own future, he has to complete the last life of the leaders of the thieves, he can't die!

Although Wushuang's head was a little chaotic, his heart began to secretly compete with his body. Try to use your own breath to stabilize your blood pressure, he has practiced qigong with his master for a few days since he was a child, and the magic of Chinese qigong goes without saying. Qigong is internal strength, and powerful internal power can even change the inherent life form of human beings. But Wushuang was too playful when he was a child, and practicing qigong was a very difficult process, and in the end he had to give up, he couldn't bear the hardship.

When he tried to use his qi to regulate the speed of blood flow in his body, he felt that he had more than enough energy and could not control his body at all.

Just when he was almost collapsing, a miracle appeared again, as the blood pressure in his body became higher and higher, the blood flow became faster and faster, and the blood began to spill out little by little, suddenly, a magical power burst out from his heart, it was a chill, a powerful chill, it was strong enough to solidify all the visible and invisible substances in the world.

The cold and cold aura instantly flowed into every corner of his body along his veins, and the cold qi sealed the capillary blood pores on the surface of his skin, locking all the blood in his body. The beads of sweat on his body froze, and small Xiaoice cubes solidified on his skin.

Outside, Ma Ya knelt on the ground in despair, her voice was hoarse, tears couldn't stop pouring out, hating herself for being useless, smashing her chest with her little fist, she was all lost, if Wushuang died, she would never survive.

"Oh my God...... Horse girl! Horse girl! Don't cry! Miracle, miracle! There is a miracle in the master! How is this possible? Look!" Agudammu picked up the paralyzed horse and pointed to Wushuang who had fallen back to the ground in front of the test bench inside.

"Have you seen it? The little master is frozen, oh my God! God bless!" Agudamu prayed sincerely.

"Brother, the blood spirit in your body has been activated again, come out quickly!" Ma Ya shouted excitedly, her emotions were high, wiping her snot and smiling with tears.

Gradually, Wushuang felt that his body was free from the shackles of that power, it let go of him, or rather, its power could no longer control him, although it was strong, it was too weak compared to the power of the Four Ancient Emperors. There is the energy of the White Emperor Antumei hidden in that blood, she is simply a god-like existence, what power can completely destroy a god?