Chapter 17: Spare Your Life

At that time, Wang Zhenling was shocked, and after practicing, he realized that there were many such things.

The purifier the method, the more afraid of filthy things!

In particular, all kinds of magic weapons are the most easily broken by filth!

Poor Wang Zhenling's flying sword that he just got in his hand was used casually, but it was filthy and damaged, and he didn't know if it could be repaired in the future?

It's a repair, but it also takes an unknown amount of work!

This made Wang Zhenling very annoyed, and he had already taken out the Yin Soldier Ghost Talisman and shouted: "The Ghost Soldier is out of ......"

Yin qi poured out like a whirlwind, and groups of ghost soldiers appeared in a neat queue, surrounding the meat ball.

"Yin Soldier...... So many Yin soldiers!"

The face of the person on top of the meat ball let out a muffled exclamation, looking very frightened.

The ball of flesh waved its tentacles, trying to attack the ghost soldiers.

The tentacles smashed the things in the room, and even the walls were cracked inch by inch, and the rubble was splashed. However, the damage to these ghost soldiers is very limited!

A simple physical attack is nothing to a ghost soldier. It's like attacking layers of mist!

Countless arrows of yin qi were sneered at and shot into the fleshy ball.

The ball of flesh looked painful and frightened, and his whole body trembled, but the next moment, a stream of fire flowed by, condensed on the tentacles, and then swung it, whipping the ghost soldiers, and scattering the ghost soldiers.

"Sure enough, it's a cultivator, no wonder he can recognize the flying sword, and he still has this kind of power......"

At this time, Wang Zhenling had already guessed the origin of this meat ball.

There was a sneer on his face, but he didn't speak, and directly watched the meat ball vs. the ghost soldier.

You must know that he has 2,000 ghost soldiers under his command!

To put it mildly, Wang Zhenling was surrounded by these two thousand ghost soldiers, and they were all unlucky.

Not to mention this deformed and perverted meat ball!

But seeing countless ghost soldiers rushing over, all kinds of weapons continued to slash at the tentacles of the meat ball, and in a short period of time, the tentacles of the meat ball were already half missing.

However, it seems that the meat ball can actually give birth to new tentacles.

"I see how many you can have, and I don't believe that your power is endless and can support it forever. ”

Faced with the continuous rebirth tentacles of this meat ball, Wang Zhenling sneered again and again.

From Wang Zhenling walking in all the way just now, it can be seen that there are no corpses of those patients in all the wards.

Now it seems that they should all be devoured by meat balls!

If Wang Zhenling's guess is correct, this meat ball should be a cultivator who has been genetically modified but failed!

"I've thought before that ordinary people who fail to genetically modify have a high chance of becoming powerful ghosts.

So what happens if a practitioner's genetic modification fails?"

Wang Zhenling smiled slowly.

As soon as these words came out, the meat ball suddenly burst into shape, and the movements of the tentacles slowed down.

The only person with an expression also had a blank look on his face.

Obviously, this ball of meat has become like this, and even its memory and intelligence have been affected!

According to the understanding of the Daomen, people have three souls and seven spirits, and the seven spirits constitute the vitality of the body, nerve reflexes, and so on.

And the three souls constitute the soul of a person, memory, intelligence, and so on.

The consequences of failed genetic modification are often genetic conflicts, collapse.

It is manifested in the body, but it is ulcerated everywhere in the body, lymphatic tumors, and even the whole body is ulcerated in the end.

In Wang Zhenling's view, this is the conflict between the seven spirits and the disposition, and the spirit cannot control the soul. Pain and resentment, make the soul mutate, turn into a terrible ghost!

But if you are a cultivator, the Yuan Shen is strong, and even if your body collapses, you can still persevere, what will happen?

Wang Zhenling had guessed all kinds of things before, but now there is a living example in front of him!

The conflict of the Seven Spirits mutated, and even devoured the spirits of many other patients, and actually mutated into such a large sarcoma, which is simply a legendary demon!

That is, when Wang Zhenling was thinking about these in his mind, the meat ball could no longer hold on and withered.

Almost all of the tentacles have either been cut off, or have shrunk and deformed under the yin qi.

There were only three or two tentacles left waving weakly, but it was obvious that they couldn't hold on for long!

No matter how mutated this monster is, it is also a blood cargo, and it is still afraid of yin and ghosts.

At this time, the originally round ball of flesh had become crumpled and shrunken, as if it had collapsed.

"Spare your life, spare your life......"

The meat ball monster spat out a few vague words in his face, wanting to ask for mercy, as if he already knew that the final end was approaching.

Wang Zhenling touched his chin and said with a smile: "You have become like this, and you still refuse to die, is it really better to die than to live?"

sneered in his heart, and when he was about to make a killer, a voice suddenly came from nearby: "Mr. Wang's subordinates are merciful......

Wang Zhenling sighed slightly, and when he went to look, he saw that the sound came from a nearby speaker.

But just now, Wang Zhenling broke the divine spirit force field of this meat ball, and the signal on the entire island had returned to normal.

Through the monitoring equipment inside and outside the building, the people outside have already seen this battle clearly.

At this moment, seeing that Wang Zhenling seemed to be going to kill this meat ball, someone immediately pleaded for mercy.

"I'm Dr. Hurd from Titan R&D, and I think this mutant material is very important and may be useful for our research plans. Please don't kill it......"

Through the Internet, Dr. Hurd, who is in a research base thousands of miles away, sent a request.

Wang Zhenling's expression remained unchanged, and he just said lightly: "Are you sure you can trap him? Don't forget, it has a huge spiritual force field." ”

For Wang Zhenling, it is indispensable to leave this thing, and he can't threaten himself anyway.

But if the Titan Corporation can't control this thing, make some big trouble, and cause him trouble, it will be unpleasant!

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Zhenling's words came out, Dr. Hurd was speechless for a moment.

Even if he wanted to keep this monster for study, he was not sure to control this monster.

Especially thinking of the spiritual force field of this monster, it can actually cover the entire island, so that it covers and affects all electronic instruments.

Even human consciousness can influence ......

The fact that three groups of elite members of the investigation team went deep into this island, but none of them were able to come out, is already very revealing!

"Then we hope that you will be able to leave as intact as possible the corpse for us to study.

Rest assured, we will pay you enough!"

Another sonorous voice sounded, but it was no longer Professor Nahard's words.