Ouyang Dao sighed when he heard the voice.

"Wouldn't it be nice to surrender honestly? If the power of the virus outbreak is too strong, I'm afraid I can only kill myself" The old man in white smelled the swallow, but still laughed out loud, and little by little, the ice crystals on his body disappeared, and the blade of the wind passed through his body again, leaving only a small scratch on his skin. Far away, a white medicine bottle flew over.

The old man in white smashed it with his fist. The air in the broken bottle suddenly turned into an extremely cold current. A huge white solid crystal suddenly condensed into the air, and the liquid in the bottle had not even touched the ground before it had completely melted into icicles.

These pure white ice crystals hit the old man, and the white bearskin coat made several large holes in an instant, and the extremely cold temperature attracted the fur on the clothes to the ice crystals, and the ice crystals that came into contact with them were pressed into extremely small particles. The old man's skin was covered with tiny ice crystals, which made him look red. Each crystal represents frostbite.

The old man's body shivered in the extreme cold, even though he had begun to protect himself. A coiled python suddenly appeared on him, and the old man shook his soul as the frozen ice crystals slowly melted. The old man snorted coldly, and Sist, who was standing next to him, sneezed heavily, the cold did not seem to affect the old man, but for Sistt and some nobles, it was a deadly temperature. The target of the attack was the elderly, but the nobles to the west were the most seriously injured.

"Caring about others?" "Old man, you look down on me," Ouyang Dao said, his face was cold, he hated trouble, and even more hated repeated troublemakers. It is true that chemists do not produce temperatures as low as the pure cold temperatures in the energy field, but they tend to do so in a more comprehensive way.

A green liquid ray and a red liquid ray pierced directly, and the old man in white just wanted to avoid it, but found that these two rays were also aimed at the two nobles behind him.

"Despicable!" The old man whispered, and the ghost of the python reappeared. Bright green liquid rays meet red-hot liquid rays, extreme toxins meet extreme heat, and large amounts of toxic gases are produced.

The old man's eyes stared, he felt the intensity of the fog, his left arm and chest, where the wound was exposed, gradually lost consciousness, and his heartbeat dropped from 430 to 320 days per minute. This accurate perception comes from the absolute control of the body of the warrior, and the slowing of the heartbeat means a decrease in the blood supply.

While warriors pursue the hidden powers of humanity itself, like warriors of other bloodlines, blood is often a symbol of strength. The slow blood supply and slow production of blood in the heart mean that the strength of the elderly will be greatly reduced. West struggled, and the old man looked back to see that his heart had stopped beating, his lungs and stomach were twitching, and if you looked closely, his trachea was contracting.

The old man turned around and pointed, the diameter made the other person's heart tickle, the residual force released the narrowed airway, West's panting suddenly thickened, and he couldn't stop breathing. The old man will no longer care about him, and it has always been his kindness to help heal, and as for the perfect cure, he will go to the church afterwards to find the god of light and persevere.

At this time, Ouyang Dao had retreated to a statue of a fisherman, his sharp harpoon had antennae, and the long tentacles were wrapped around the fork of the harpoon, which made the sharp blade look like it was stuck.

The fisherman's feet were carved with webbed feet, and Ouyang Dao sat on the base of the statue, his hands resting on each other's broad flippers, like a king holding a throne. The heartbeat is getting slower. The old man gently tapped his chest with his fist. While some of the paralyzed muscles had recovered, the poison was still working and his sense of the body was waning. The old guy knew he didn't have time to fight.

At this time, the sculpture museum was also quiet, the secret breathing of a dozen masters, eagle-like eyes scanned the surroundings, but they could not find each other's hiding places. The unique atmosphere of the masterclass clearly floats in the gymnasium, this sculpture museum is not the kind of hidden office, how can you not find a hiding place for the masterclass?

The pain in his body made him move in unison. The solid dragon throwing statue he uses is exhausting. The lack of energy supply displeased the tyrannical method and absorbed his life force. The old man frowned, since he knew this secret, he had never experienced such a chaotic battle situation, and naturally he didn't know the consequences of this secret.

What is this prank that can absorb the user's life force as a supplement? The old man frowned, the situation did not allow him to think of anything else. Seven or eight young nobles were already stiffened by an overdose of poison, and a group of unknown tourists were waiting nearby, and he had to make a decision. The old man took a deep breath, looked at Ouyang Dao with a look of remorse, turned the best things in his hand, and walked towards the door of the sculpture hall.

"Isn't it too late to escape?" Ouyang Dao, who was sitting on the throne, asked softly, but the old man refused to answer. His already paralyzed muscles began to contract, and all the blood rushed to the surface of his skin.

With the tremendous changes in his body, Ouyang Dao also felt the huge energy from the other party, a power master, hidden in the shadows, and gave Ouyang Dao a message back, and the other party was accumulating a strong spiritual will. Is this some kind of gimmick? Ouyang Dao's eyes sparkled, and the memories of the 13 masters awakened from the warrior graveyard disappeared from their minds, this was the combat experience that his masters needed.

His body had turned towards the door of the sculpture gallery, and 80% of the time, the blow was not directed at me, although it may have been to confuse me, but the danger was still tolerable. If he passes, I'll lose those petty lords, and I'll have a lot of hostility from the council of lords, and if someone provokes, the whole city will turn against me.

The benefits of setting the old man free are obvious. The 13 new masters have lost their memories, but their biological instincts are still present in their bodies, and as long as this leads them in the right direction, it threatens to remind them of the terrible Game of Thrones. Ouyang Dao recalled President Naza's stunt, the act of destroying several hectares of land in an instant, which directly injured Vivian, and the power of dying and struggling made him salivate for a long time. There are risks and benefits. What am I going to do?

In a remote warehouse in the school woods, Thorry's younger brother, Jason, is conducting a secret experiment. The air in the warehouse was so thick that Jayson was jumping around on the bed like a dying salted fish, but beneath his skin, his veins were bulging, his muscles were bulging, like a seizure.

In fact, all this happened to a large extent due to a regulation promulgated by Ouyang Dao before. Members of high blood can lower their qualifications and join a fighting club. This rule is based on mutation factors, and few people who know the influence of mutation factors have no problem, as long as high blood pressure, plus a bottle of mutation factor, it can be directly transformed into powerful combat power, the stronger the members, the stronger the martial arts club, and they will naturally not prevent the implementation of this rule. But a loophole was found in this rule because of a member's desire for quick success. This body member does not have high blood pressure, but his strength is stuck by a bottleneck and he can't find a way out.

He was in a very obscure profession, and even in the all-inclusive vocational college, there was no information about his progress. The member is about to enter the third year of school, and according to the rules of the martial arts club, the third year student must join the martial arts club, otherwise he will quit the martial arts club and can no longer enjoy the benefits of the martial arts club. The martial arts club is one of the four major societies anyway. It is rigorously evaluated and offers very generous benefits to its members. Withdrawing from the struggle society is a chaotic process, and it becomes an indelible shame that is made public throughout the school.

Not wanting to sacrifice the interests of the fight club or risk their lives to enter the third year class, the members came up with a unique breakthrough: the fusion of bloodlines. Blood is a powerful force, and experiments with fused blood have never stopped, however, although major tissues have produced a wide variety of serums, there are many examples of the world relying on serum to obtain blood. But hardly any fusion method is stable, the mortality rate of taking this drug is only half, and after the fusion of the blood, some strange diseases may appear.

In general, fusion experiments are dangerous and only work for certain opportunists. This member considers himself lucky and is willing to risk forty. He bought the serum from the black market and, as he expected, survived 60% of fusion failures. His physical strength increased rapidly as he became part of his bloodline, but at the same time, some strange changes began to occur in his body.

Some white hairs suddenly appeared on the skin. Smooth back teeth become sharp. A few fingers grew into claws. All this process foreshadows a bad outcome, he is transforming into a monster because he replaces blood diseases with fusion blood. However, despite this news, the members continued their normal school life, but with heavy clothing to block the changes in their bodies.

When Ouyang Dao's potion was delivered, an incredible thing happened. The communards were amazed to find that his active, uncontrolled blood had suddenly obeyed him again, and the strange beastly limbs had reverted to being human. The member didn't want anyone else to know about it, but his suspicious behavior was suspected, and finally, after some cross-examination, it was rumored that the mutant could suppress the disease. After that, things spiraled out of control. Members are not allowed to take Ouyang Dao's potions, but the more people there are, the less control they have.

In addition to outside forces snooping on the drug, some logistical payers have also loosened their grip. Many communards did not take the medicine themselves after receiving it. Instead, they leave it to the outside family, so that people of the right age can first fuse a strong bloodline, and then we can take a potion to stabilize the blood.

In this way, many lineages of geniuses were created, and these geniuses, in order to continue to get potions, did not hesitate to join the fight club. It turned out to be a strange cycle. Not a lot of members get potions from Fight Club, but basically a week or two or three blood geniuses jump out and join Fight Club.

Ouyang Dao turned a blind eye to this kind of behavior, and the genius students produced by this drug were not punished, and everything continued. Now, what Torrey is doing for his brother, that's the process. It's just that, in this case, I have to say that the case was overturned.

Ouyang Dao stood beside the bed, watching Jayson stare at his skin for a long time, and then took a vial of mutant from Thorey's hand and fed it to Jayson himself. After conserving medication, she suddenly formed a pattern of scales on her skin, and the black scales loomed under her skin and disappeared after a few minutes. But with the potion, Jayson's body temperature rose a lot, his skin turned a deep grape red, and his heartbeat could be heard in his chest.

Suo Lei looked at her younger brother nervously, stopping from time to time and setting her eyes on Ouyang Dao. Ouyang Dao looked at Jason for a while and came to his own conclusion. His blood devoured many high-level bloodlines, but the most basic of them was the dragon egg, although it later devoured the high-level bloodlines, tearing apart the bloodline of the dragon king clan, and he had recently been exposed to a high concentration of shadow dragon blood.

This results in his ability to convert his own blood into a normal catalyst for other bloodlines, but when it comes to the dragon bloodline, the blood becomes the power of the evolutionary bloodline, rather than improving the host's body to cater to the bloodline. This leads to Jayson's situation, where Soray fuses him with a superficial dragon Raja bloodline for the first time, a move that would not have been so dangerous because the dragonblood is tolerant enough. But with the addition of Ouyang Dao's mutant gen, the super evolution of the dragon king's bloodline directly overwhelmed Jayson's ability.

This problem may be a world-class problem for others, but here in Ouyang Dao, there is a very simple solution. He himself controls the changes in the power of the blood. After a short jump, Ouyang Dao's control over his blood became more perfect, which allowed the drinker's body to be improved rather than stimulated.

After a few words of comfort, Willow inexplicably took out a bottle of potion of different colors from his arms, and Tur suddenly gasped, thinking that Yanagichi had taken out an advanced version of the mutant. Watching Director Ouyang carefully inject Jason with the potion, Torrey looked at Jason.

As soon as the bead entered Jayson's body, Liudao manipulated the energy in it to alter Jayson's body to make it more suitable and capable of carrying a higher level of dragon blood. After about ten minutes, Jason slowly stood firm, and Toure breathed a sigh of relief, seeing Ouyang Dao's serious expression.

"I have some bad news for you, Tory"