The Dark King - Chapter 697

The technology of making ice from saltpeter has been popularized to the outer wall area for a long time. It is not surprising that ice piles appear here. Dudean's eyes fall on the metal cabinet. From a perspective, there is a metal bottle with a peculiar shape in it, with thick and thin fingers.

he came up as like as two peas on a metal cabinet, and smashed the cupboard to a hollow point, and reached out and grabbed one of the metal bottles inside. He turned the bottle off and suddenly a strange fragrance came out. It smells like the God he got in the dragon clan.

He looked down and saw that the golden liquid in the bottle was just God's jelly!

"Good!" He turned to the two humanitarians beside Poland: "wrap up all the holy oars here and give you five minutes."

The two men turned pale and looked at Poland.

Poland couldn't help but say, "this is all our reserves in this month. Do you want all of them?"

"Can't we keep it for you?" "Hurry up, I'll cut your hand if it's more than a minute," he said coldly

They were so scared that they could not look at Poland's eyes any more, so they rushed forward to open the cabinet. They took out a bunch of keys from the drawer under the table next to them. They opened the cabinets one by one according to the numbers on the keys. They were sweating with anxiety.

While the two men were collecting the Holy Grail, dudean distracted his attention to the outside of the earth's surface to guard against reinforcements coming at any time.

Soon, the two took out all the divine pulps and put them into a huge black bag like cloth and plastic. Dudean lifted his hand and estimated the weight was four or five hundred jin. He asked casually, "how many minutes have you had?"

"One of them said in a white voice

"Good." With a stroke and a puff, an old man with white hair standing next to him had his arm broken shoulder to shoulder, and blood was streaming.

Poland didn't expect that dudean would do it without hesitation or even posturing. He was as relaxed as pulling up weeds at will. He was frightened and angry, more afraid, and said, "you, you see life so cold. It's really, really..."

"If you want to feel cruel, I can help him connect his arm, and you can break his arm." Dudean glanced at him.

Poland's face turned red and trembled with anger.

The old man was holding the broken arm wound. His lips turned white with pain and almost fainted.

Dudean ignored and walked out of the room with a huge black bag. As soon as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a sharp cry coming from the ground, as sharp as a metal whistle. His eyes moved, looked down, and immediately saw that there was an irregular weak heat source in the direction of the sound source.

He was a little surprised. He had noticed the heat source reaction at that time. But at that time, the heat source reaction was still an ellipse ball. In his guess, it should be the cub of some demon or the egg that was about to hatch. But at the moment, the ellipsoid of the heat source disappeared, instead, it became a thin irregular shape, like a pool of mud.

He was a little curious, what kind of creature can change its body shape at will?

It suddenly occurred to him that the heat source was on the eighth floor of the underground. According to the scene he saw during the attack, the doctor worked on the eighth floor. That is to say, the deeper the depth, the higher the experiment.

Thinking of this, he immediately turned and walked down the corridor.

When Poland saw dudean go down, he was stunned and said, "do you want to go underground?"

"It's hard to come here. How about not visiting more?" As he said this, he went down the stairs at full speed, and soon reached the eighth floor below the ground. Then he walked down the corridor pen to the room with irregular heat source.

As soon as Poland came down the stairs, he saw the direction of dudean's running. His face changed and he ran after him.

Seeing Poland's expression behind him, he was more curious. He kicked the door and looked at the irregular heat source in the room. He was stunned. The room was like a laboratory, with many test tubes and soaked experimental materials. But in the middle of the room, there was a huge transparent glass cylinder, about three meters in diameter and two meters high.

At the bottom of the jar, a dark mass of black material wriggles in it, as if trying to squeeze out from the crack between the bottom jar and the ground.

This mud like black substance seems to have life. After dudean suddenly kicks the door in, he has waves on his body. The frequency of wriggling is faster, and at the same time, it makes sharp noises. Then, from its center, it slowly wriggles and bulges a fist sized black ball, like its head and its eyes, standing quietly, as if watching Du It's the same with Dean.

Duidian has a feeling of being gazed at, and this kind of gaze is not friendly, full of evil, and murderous, like a vicious beast staring at himself. His eyes flashed. Judging from the environment here, the object should be an experimental object of the Magic Research Institute. However, he has never seen such a magic object and has not been recorded in the magic objects atlas.

"What is this?" He asked Poland, who was following him.

Poland saw the black substance in the glass jar, and his face changed. Seeing dudean ask, he felt a little bitter in his mouth. He didn't expect to be noticed by the young man at last. However, he was a little glad that he didn't recognize it from the young man's reaction.He immediately said, "this is black flow. Our experiment is only a semi-finished product, which has not been completed yet."

"Is it?" Dudean noticed that his eyes flickered before he answered, which could not be taken seriously. He squinted slightly and said, "is this thing life? How is it made? What is its function and what is the purpose of your making it? "

After a series of questions, he spoke quickly, and then he fixed his eyes on Poland.

Poland's face changed slightly. It was OK for him to make up a name, but it took a little time to think about other things. Seeing that dudean's eyes were burning, as if he looked directly into his heart, he felt a little nervous. Lying was not his good job. Now he felt that he didn't know where to start. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "it's a kind of life, but its intelligence is relatively low. It's similar to ordinary cattle and sheep. It's made of magic objects and other materials It's too complicated to say for a while. "

"What is the purpose of making it?" He immediately repeated, without giving him time to think.

"It is mainly used for exploration. It has a keen sense of perception and can be used as a training animal for exploring wasteland."

Dudean felt his heart beat faster and squinted slightly. He said, "so, its attack power is relatively weak?"

"Yes, yes."

Du Di'an stepped forward and kicked on the glass jar, which looked transparent, but in fact was extremely hard. Fortunately, when he put out his hand, he kicked out a hole with his full strength. However, there was no glass fragment splashing out. Instead, it was concave like iron sheet.

Before he could take it back, the black substance felt something. It was like a bubble on his body. It stretched out a black whisker tentacle and wound it around his feet.

Dudean immediately took back his feet, turned back to Poland, snatched the broken arm held by the old man with his arm cut off behind him and threw it into the hole in the glass jar.

The old man stayed on the spot. He picked up the broken arm and hoped to take it back in the future.

At this time, the broken arm fell into the glass jar, and the black substance immediately surged, like an excited child, making squeaking noises. The whole body of liquid rushed to the broken arm, and soon wrapped the broken arm. The black beard that had been wrapped around dudean immediately fell into the broken arm. At the next moment, the skin on the surface of the broken arm quickly shriveled, and the old arm became more withered and the skin color became dim, Dark spots, like dead hands.

Du Di'an's eyes narrowed slightly, sucking life? He seems to have seen it somewhere.

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