[429] Experimental materials
Chaos, darkness, a sharp pain that swept through the body.
Kayyan, struggling to wake up from various sensory stimuli, coughed hard, as if he was going to cough his entire lungs out of his chest.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a man with black hair and black eyes, obviously a man of his race who he had never seen before.
Immediately after, Kayah saw what he was holding in his hand.
"-Demon?!"
Kayyan's eyes widened, his facial muscles twitched violently as his eyelids were torn off, and his skeletal muscles, almost crushed by high pressure, writhed like a fish jumping on the shore, and fell to the ground with a clattering sound.
The man in front of him looked interested, squatted on the ground and looked at him, and then suddenly asked:
"Aren't you hurting?"
Kayah was stunned and glanced down at his body.
It was an excellent pink body that perfectly combined explosiveness and endurance, and the large white tendons were embedded in the muscles to outline undulating lines, and you could vaguely see the bones that were still squeezed in the middle by the muscles after they were shattered.
Blood was oozing from top to bottom.
He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a string broke in his head.
"Ahhh———hh
Kayarn crouched on the ground and screamed loudly, but any part that touched the rough and dusty lab floor would cause him to experience a sharp stinging sensation of rubbing hemorrhoids with sandpaper, and the nerves still wrapped between bones and muscles dutifully transmitted this sensory stimulation to his brain.
Han Baiyi nodded.
This is what a person who has lost all his skin should be.
"Sir,"
Ciri frowned at Kayane and drew his sword in his hand,
"Do you want to give him a good time with me?"
Han Baiyi waved his hand: "There's no need." He's also somewhat useful. ”
As he spoke, he looked at the second dog who was held down by himself.
- Han Baiyi felt that the name Dick was too vulgar, and Ergou was better able to keep up with the trend of the times, so he finally decided.
Ergou raised his head blankly, just met Han Baiyi's warm gaze, and couldn't help but shudder.
"Can you speak human language?"
Han Baiyi asked Ergou.
Ergou lowered his big head with goat's horns and thought for a moment, then shook his head.
A not-so-smart sub.
Han Baiyi smiled calmly and stretched out his hand in the direction of Xiri.
Ciri immediately understood, and respectfully handed over the long sword in his hand.
The five fingers contracted, and the spirit machine climbed up along the blade, emitting a faint fluorescence.
Poof—
The sword in hand falls,
Ergou's left arm fell to the ground with a click.
But the second dog was called a hard breath, and a limb was cut off, and he didn't even make a sound.
Han Baiyi's expression did not move, he had already discovered when he had just suppressed the demon Kaiyan that the demon did not feel pain.
However, his purpose was not to make Ergou feel pain.
Just as Ergou curled the corners of his mouth with an evil face, ready to look at the boring actions of the stupid human in front of him, he saw the man point his finger on his arm again.
- The severed arm.
Decompose and absorb the ability to activate the spiritual machine.
The stout arm that fell to the ground suddenly seemed to be stuffed into a pulverizer, crushing from shoulder to elbow, kicking up puffs of dust and dust.
The Lingzi light spots, which form the basis of the spiritual machine, fly like dandelions blown away by the wind.
The corners of the two dogs' evil and crazy mouths first stagnated, and then collapsed uncontrollably, and the bull's eyes were about to crack. Then he struggled violently and rubbed against Han Baiyi's trouser legs, shouting in a demonic language that Han Baiyi couldn't understand:
"Don't don't, don't don't!"
"Wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong!"
However, because it was a rumored demon language with a natural bewitching ability, Han Baiyi didn't dare to listen carefully, carrying a long sword, completely ignoring the struggle of the second dog, and cut off another arm with a knife in his hand.
Then he slashed with a long sword wrapped in spiritual whims in the order of calves, thighs, calves, thighs, calves, lower abdomen, and upper abdomen.
By the time the cut was finished, the second dog was left with a big head that was still trying to move.
"No... No...... Dear sir, you can't do this to me. ”
Han Baiyi covered his ears.
Don't listen or don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures.
I can't hear you.
Ciri looked at Han Baiyi with a strange face, and reminded him in a low voice:
"Sir, is he speaking the lingua franca?"
Han Baiyi paused, turned his head to look at Xili, looked at it from top to bottom, and said seriously: "Look, you are being bewitched by him." ”
Han Baiyi corrected Ciri's mistake in a serious manner.
"What he said was obviously demonic, and I couldn't understand a word."
Ergou's big head begging for mercy suddenly froze.
Squinted at him, looking incredulous.
- Are you a demon?!
Ciri was stunned for a moment, and paid attention to Han Baiyi's serious look, as well as the long sword in his hand.
and the two dogs that were chopped into many pieces and could be made into chopped pepper fish heads when they got out of the pot.
There is a grudge written all over his face.
Then Ciri nodded, "I see." ”
"He is indeed speaking demonic language, my faith is not strong enough, and he uses words to bewitch you, which makes you laugh."
Han Baiyi had a teachable smile on his face.
After Ciri finished speaking, he took the long sword from Han Baiyi's hand, and there was a slight hesitation in his eyes—he was as upright and straightforward as her, and he always felt that this didn't seem to be good.
It's just that when she lowered her head and looked at the dull expression on the evil twisted demon head......
The corners of Ciri's mouth curled inadvertently.
...... It seems to be a lot of fun.
She felt like she had learned badly.
However, it seems to be good.
Ergou looked at the two humans in front of him with a sad and angry face, and the only remaining head was filled with impotent rage: Who is it, who is it that bewitched?!
Han Baiyi completely ignored Ergou's struggle, and after disintegrating his three calves, two thighs and torso into a spiritual machine, he came to Kaiyan with the head.
He held up his head with the same smile on his face as he had just asked the question.
"Give you a chance, take it."
The second doghead, who was still gritting his teeth and cynical before, immediately nodded wildly.
"When you were attached to him just now, you were able to keep him immortal, right?" Han Baiyi lowered his head and looked at Kayane, who had been stripped of his skin and was covered with scars all over his body, "How did you do it?" ”
"It's a charm, sir."
The second dog's voice is low, if he doesn't scream like the little girl just now, there is a different kind of deep middle-aged uncle's feeling.
"Before the stupid sorcerer summoned him, he carved a charm on him in order to prevent the sacrifice from dying. This keeps him alive for a certain amount of time. ”
Han Baiyi squinted slightly, looked at Ergou, who was going to avoid the important and lightly avoid the problem, and said, "My question is - how did you survive." ”
"Boom."
The second dog head instinctively moved the Adam's apple, and then the already loose Adam's apple leaked to the ground along the hole in the neck.
"Yes...... It's because of the source force. It seemed that he was afraid that Han Baiyi wouldn't understand, and the second dog head deliberately didn't say a word, "It's similar to the divine power that those pseudo-gods said, the kind you just used." ”
Han Baiyi frowned.
Demons, false gods.
Source power, divine power.
These kinds of things are all related to spiritual intelligence.
It can't be a coincidence, right?
"Divine power...... You demons, how did you come to be? Sexual reproduction? Or is it split? ”
Han Baiyi remembered the succubus again.
- He always thinks about it.
"It came out of nowhere, sir." Ergou cautiously replied, "We don't know where we came from, but we just have a vague inheritance memory, and we need sacrifices and blood food, or other material exchanges that we need." ”
Han Baiyi frowned.
Born out of thin air again?
In this case, what is the difference between the demons and the gods of this world?
How do they relate to inspiration?
Han Baiyi pursed his lips slightly, and because he couldn't figure it out for the time being, he put him aside.
He picked up the head of the second dog and looked at Kayane, who was lying on the ground and had begun to twitch powerlessly because the spell had failed: "After you attach to him, can you keep your mind?" ”
"I can, sir!"
When Ergou heard this, he instantly came to his senses,
"I only fell asleep in his body because I couldn't get out, and this body that was almost wiped out of the spiritual imprint was easy to control."
"Let's go in first, then." Han Baiyi said nonchalantly, "His body will be given to you." ”
"Sir?"
Ciri was a little puzzled.
Han Baiyi waved his hand casually and pointed to the record next to him: "Take a look for yourself in a while, this demon hunter of the cat school can't live if he is left alone...... Moreover, he is not a good thing. ”
As for the second dog.
Han Baiyi pondered the relationship between source power, divine power, and spiritual power, frowning slightly.
This is a precious material for experiments.
- I'm going to have to let him get more of his own demons.