The Dark King - Chapter 698

"This is called weakness in attack?" Tudian looked at Poland.

Poland was embarrassed. He coughed and said, "well, it's still a semi-finished product. It's still in the process of experiment. We don't know what capacity it has. So, we'd better not get too close to it."

Dudean was too lazy to talk to him again. He said it was used to explore perception, but now he said it was a semi-finished product. Obviously, there was no half truth. However, the other party deliberately concealed it. Even if he used coercion, it was difficult to ask for the core information.

Suddenly, he flashed a picture in his mind, and immediately froze. The next moment, he turned to look at Poland and said, "what's the name of this thing? How many do you have here?"

When Poland saw the sudden change of dudean's look, he felt very nervous and bowed his head and said, "this one is called the" black prison ". At present, this is the only one in our research institute. There are also other branches, but they are all semi-finished products like this one."

Dudean squinted and said, "you've always said that this is a semi-finished product. What's the finished product like and what's its capability?"

Poland's face changed slightly, hesitated for a moment, and said: "the finished product should be similar to this one, but its volume is a little larger, its capacity is the same as this one, but it has been enhanced a lot."

Dudean took a deep look at him and turned to look at the black mucus wriggling in the jar. Suddenly, white bone armor sprang up on his arm and grabbed at the black mucus in the jar.

The black mucus sensed the approaching of dudean, and the surface of the mucus wriggled and stirred up many particles, like a frightened cat, but at the next moment, a bunch of black contacts sprang up from the middle and stabbed at dudean's arm.

Dudean's speed soared, a punch hit inside, and then quickly retracted his hand back, holding a black mucus in the palm, soft and slippery to the touch. He looked at it, and suddenly he took a match out of his arms and lit it. The hot temperature made the black mucus in the glass jar dormant, and the mucus on the surface calmed down. It was like a black mirror, smooth and smooth without moving at all.

Seeing this, dudean was more convinced. He lit the match on the small black mucus in his hand. With a cry, the strong spark suddenly appeared, like a large mass of combustible materials suddenly burned.

Dudien immediately clenched his fist and put out the fire, but the burning pain came from his palm. He spread out his hand and saw that the black mucus in his hand had changed in color and lightened a lot, a little like grease.

He turned to look at Poland, whose face had turned ugly, and said, "you made this thing."

This object is very similar to the black giant ball monster that he met outside the wall to absorb the life of the little splinter. Moreover, the latter can change the shape of his body at will, be able to knead at will, and he is also afraid of fire. Besides, the same black mucus is not recorded in the book of magic objects!

These similarities forced him to regard them as the same kind of creature, but the latter was bigger. If Poland's description was correct, maybe the one he met outside the wall was the finished product of the little thing in front of him!

Poland looked at the chill in dudean's eyes, subconsciously stepped back and forced a smile: "what, what?"

"What is the purpose of your making this?" "You'd better be honest. I'll make you regret it for the rest of your life," he said

Poland looks ugly. I didn't expect that dudean knew about the black prison. Judging from his previous performance, he didn't think that he knew about the black prison at the beginning. Could he say that he saw the extraordinary features of the black prison just in this moment? What kind of eyesight is this? Are these fighting madmen so sensitive to such things?

He hesitated. After thinking about it, he decided to succumb to dudean to protect himself. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he suddenly narrowed his eyes, released his hand, and said, "it seems that we should go. Take this with us. What does it eat?"

Poland was puzzled, but said, "it eats meat."

"You try to take this thing out and put it on. I'll meet your friend first." Dudean put the holy plasma in the room and led herisa out of the room. However, Yu Guang always paid attention to Poland. Even though he was not underground, he could clearly see every move of Poland. With his weak constitution, he could hardly escape from his own hands.

As soon as he got to the ground, dudean heard the wind whistling. Looking up, he saw a huge blackbird in the dark night. The four or five meter long black wings were extremely ferocious. The sharp spines growing on the edge and inside of the black wings were full of destructive power, but they were somewhat different. In the middle of the black wings, there was a young man with black hair, with a cold face and white skin The eye socket is deep, which makes the pupil very deep and charming.

What are you, Dean

Roar!

With a low roar, herisa jumped at him with her teeth and claws.

Angry, the young man turned his hand over, and a long gun appeared, shaking furiously and stabbing hellisha's neck.

After all, hailisha was different from the ordinary corpse. Instead of hitting the spear, she raised her hand. Instead of hitting the spear without any skill, it was like a set of catching and fighting skills. With a bang, she pressed the gun in the youth's hand into the ground, then stepped on the gun rod, rushed to the young man, and thrust her finger into his carotid artery.The young man was startled and wanted to draw the gun back, but after trying it, he felt that he was trampled to death by hellisha, so he had to abandon the gun, step back, flap and fly into the air.

Seeing hellisha's sudden change of attack mode, dudean was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up. There were some accidents and surprises. Generally, corpse completely lost consciousness, leaving only the primitive instinct of eating and attacking. However, this attack of helissa is totally different. It can be done by ordinary corpses. Does this mean that his consciousness still exists in his mind, but he can't speak Can't express it?

He was excited at the thought.

At this time, the young man, with the help of his wings, swooped down from time to time in mid air to attack hellisha. His wings looked like they were planted on his shoulders. The spines on the wings seemed to be stitched together, but they were very powerful. If ordinary people were caught by the wings, they had to tear off a layer of skin.

Helesha stood on the ground and yelled like a lioness roaring a falcon.

Dudean is not worried about fighting at all. Instead, his mind is drawn to other places by his previous thoughts. He thinks of Eleanor after his corpse. The performance of the latter is completely different from that of hellisha. If the constitution of the infected person is different, which determines the state of the infected person, then Eleanor's body constitution is also a pioneer. In principle, she should be at the rank of corpse king.

But her performance only has the characteristics of ordinary walking corpses, and the only walking corpse with black pupil he has ever seen is herisa and the corpse king who infected her!

If the infected corpse poison is the key, then the corpse poison that infected Eleanor came from herisa, which is also the corpse King's corpse poison, but still did not cause the same change.

He can only think of one possibility, that is, the biggest difference between Eleanor and helissa - blood power!

Elinor is just an ordinary longzu, and has not awakened the blood power, which is the biggest difference with hailisha! If this is the reason, then the young corpse king who infected hellisha is mostly a strong demon hunter with blood power!

However, there is another possibility, that is, pioneers become king of corpses, which has a certain probability, but hellisha got the concept, but Eleanor didn't.

"In this case, I have to ask the doctor later." At this time, the battle ahead suddenly changed. With a roar of fury, helesha sprang up two huge wings of flesh on her back, like two huge palms, on the ground and hurled her strength into the sky.

When the young man in the air saw the black wings, his pupils shrank, and he lost his voice: "dragon clan?"

Hailisha had already rushed out like an arrow from the string. In the blink of an eye, she came to him. The Dragon Wings rolled, and the whole person turned into a sharp cone like a hurricane and went to his chest.

The young man beat his wings and couldn't escape. He quickly tightened his wings and protected his hands in front of his chest.

With a bang, the two collided, and the young man's wings were torn out of a huge hole, and his body flew backward, like a winged man with broken wings, sliding down from mid air and hitting the ground.

Dudley was surprised when he was in a passive state, so he didn't stir up his opponent's power?

When he was thinking, he looked at the young man who was climbing up from the ground, and suddenly his heart moved. He raised his hand and shook the bell.

Helesha's body trembled slightly when she heard the bell. She folded her dive and looked back at dudien on the ground behind her. There was a glimmer of light in her pure black eyes.

Seeing that dudean didn't take advantage of the situation to catch up with him, the young man quickly flapped his wings and flew to the distance from the ground. He knew that flying at high altitude was hard to compete with the Dragon pioneers with magic marks of magic dragon. However, if he flew on the ground with geographical advantages, the latter might not be his opponent.

Helesha came down slowly, folded her wings, returned to her previous silence, and stood still.

Dudean looked at the direction of the youth's departure, withdrew his eyes, and turned back to the underground of the Institute.

When he arrived, Poland heard the sound of footsteps, immediately stood still and said with a smile: "back?"

"Your friend is lucky to escape fast enough." Dudean said casually, went to a drawer next to him, opened the drawer, took out a key inside, and took a faint look at Poland.

Poland saw that the key he had hidden was directly found by dudean. His face turned red and looked like pig liver. He clearly saw that he had left the earth's surface. What's more, the news from the ground also showed that he was fighting outside. How could he know what he was doing here?

With the key in his hand, he turned to the next room, which was like a private laboratory with a bed, a desk, and simple necessities. He took the key to open a safe in the room, only to see a thick stack of documents. He picked up his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly. On one of the materials, he saw the symbol of "a +" secret.

He turned and looked at Poland at the door, with a trace of mockery in his eyes. "I thought you were so loyal to the research institute that you had no less greed than me. You wanted to borrow me to attack the Institute and steal the confidential information of the Institute. Are you the insider of other forces? In other words, you have set up other research institutes. What are you doing in secret? "Dudean patted the information in his hand and said, "if you put it here, don't you fear that other people will come to see it? You are so confident that they won't search your safe?"

Poland lowered his head, did not speak and could not see his face clearly.

Dudean put down the information in his hand, went out to pick up the package, looked at the other side was put into a completely sealed glass jar of the black prison creatures, copied it into his arms, said to Poland: "go."

Poland took a look at the information placed on his safe and hesitated.

Seeing his worries, dudean said calmly, "don't think about it. From now on, you will follow me."

Poland was stunned. "Do you want me to do things for you?"

"Or you would have died." Dudean was very direct.

Poland responded with a wry smile in his heart and silently followed him behind him.

Out of the Institute, dudien called only one polish, and let the other two run for their lives. He took Poland back along the original road of the street. On the way back, he found a tailor's shop which had been deserted for a long time. The cloth in the tailor's shop was stained with blood, indicating the disaster that had happened here.

ignored him and replaced the clothes. She found perfume in a woman's bag lost on the street and sprinkled it on three people to cover up the smell, so as to prevent all the special smell tracers from studying the magic, and find them according to the smell.

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