Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

In the material warehouse, Aji, who was sitting cross-legged, with five hearts facing the sky, suspended in mid-air and slowly rotating, suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes, like silver lakes, were smashed hard by a meteorite, and the boiling and turbulent ripples broke his calm and self-confidence.

"not good!"

Aji screamed strangely, and the magnetic field of life spread to the surface of the body, forming an extremely gorgeous spiritual battle armor in an instant.

Because he had digested and absorbed a semi-super genetic potion, this time, the psychic battle armor not only covered his right arm, but spread all the way from his right arm, quickly covering his toes tightly.

It only took half a second to finish arming.

For the next half a second, Aji didn't look back, and slashed towards the material warehouse door behind him with a knife.

Although he didn't have a sword in his hand.

Psionic armor, the blade of spiritual flames formed by the continuous spreading of the armor, is more overbearing than the heavy-duty sword refined from the spine of hellish beasts.

A seven or eight-meter-long sword light was split from the air, and it was impartial, hitting the shoulder of the miserable clawed dragon rushing in with its head lowered.

It's a pity that the flesh and blood strength of the Misclawed Dragon is dozens of times stronger than that brother lying in the medical cabin with burst joints and organ failure.

The whole body of the miserable claw dragon was originally covered with strong scales.

There is also the black slime of the demon god "Whirlpool", forming a layer of carapace that is not slippery.

With Aji's knife, only dozens of scales were blown away, and most of the strength was removed, leaving only finger-thick scars on the black carapace.

However, he failed to completely split the intruder's chest with a single knife as he expected.

"What kind of monster is this!"

Aji turned his head and saw the Paleoclaw covered in black slime.

He, who was always calm, also showed an expression of disbelief.

The demon god "Whirlpool" controlled the miserable clawed dragon, let out a human-like grin again, turned into a black lightning, and charged towards Aji fiercely.

Aji's pupils shrank into two needlepoints, and his figure instantly turned into thousands of phantoms, dodging the attack of the miserable clawed dragon.

By the way, he condensed 50% of the spiritual flame, turned sideways towards it, and healed the wound on his abdomen heavily.

Unexpectedly, the collision of the miserable clawed dragon was also a false move.

The real killing move is the strange tail that breaks through the speed of sound in an instant.

When Aji's hand knife stabbed deeply into the abdominal cavity of the miserable clawed dragon, the strange tail of the miserable clawed dragon, like a meteor hammer, also slammed on Aji's chest in a gesture of smashing everything.

Therefore, when Aji took out a large number of deformed and mutated organs from the abdominal cavity of the horrific dragon, his psychic battle armor, like a fragile glass product, was slapped by the grotesque tail of the horrific dragon. It was crushed, and even the chest was deeply dented with a large piece.

"puff!"

Aji spurted blood wildly, fell out, and hit the last row of display cabinets, next to the safe.

The strong vibration caused the remaining five genetic medicines in the safe to be darker in color and more powerful in containing spiritual energy to fall to the ground, and "gulugulu" rolled all over the ground.

Although the outer shell of the encapsulating gene medicine is carved out of a whole piece of spar, there is no half gap in the whole body, and its strength is much higher than that of ordinary strengthened glass.

Aji still twitched the corners of his eyes in distress.

It seemed that these potions were more important than his deeply sunken chest.

The demon god "Whirlpool" instantly discovered the focus of Aji's attention.

Of course, even if Aji didn't say anything, these five genetic medicines exuding an extremely strong fragrance that eclipsed all the treasures in the warehouse have already attracted the attention of the demon god "Whirlpool", making the blood in his body Every cell is hungry and eager to try.

It secreted some black mucus indiscriminately, blocking the hole in its abdomen. The strange tail stretched out, the end slowly opened, and gently picked up the third genetic medicine.

First send it to the nasal cavity and sniff carefully.

He sniffed Aji again.

When it saw that there were still two empty bottles on the ground, it suddenly realized that Aji's combat power had suddenly increased so much that he was able to resist even the full blow of the Pale Clawed Dragon, which was due to the injection of two genetic medicines.

The demon god "Whirlpool" laughed lowly, and without hesitation, injected the third genetic medicine into his body.

"Woo..."

Accompanied by the pushing of the Youlan medicinal liquid, a painful but refreshing groan came from the depths of the Painclawed Dragon's throat.

The demon god "Whirlpool" seemed to have climbed to the peak of bliss, his limbs and tail were stretched straight, only his sharp claws and fangs trembled slightly.

As the medicinal liquid flowed rapidly through the deformed and twisted body, there was a crackling sound from its body, as if a terrifying golem was breaking out of the ground.

And its life magnetic field is so strong that even Aji's scalp is numb, and cold sweat oozes down his back.

No one is more aware of the power and terror of these seven super genetic potions than Aji.

Known as the "Blood of Hell", it collected the blood of hundreds of beasts from hell, and carefully refined them together with more than 800 auxiliary materials.

Digging the entire Dragon City three feet into the ground, only these seven branches can be found.

Now the most powerful genetic medicine that can be purchased in Dragon City is the "blood of the angry dragon" that is said to be derived from the blood of the doomsday beast.

At first glance, the Doomsday Beast has a higher level than the Hell Beast, and the "Blood of the Raging Dragon" should be more powerful than the "Blood of Hell".

The problem is that the number of doomsday beasts is extremely rare, and their temperaments are often extremely ferocious, so they will never be captured alive by humans.

It also possesses extremely strong combat power and vitality. Even if it encounters a strong person in the divine realm, it often has to fight until the last cell is burned out.

As a result, even if humans defeat the doomsday beast, it is impossible to collect much fresh blood from it.

The blood of the doomsday ferocious beast either decayed rapidly, or the spiritual energy contained in it had already been exhausted.

Therefore, the blood content of the real doomsday beast in the "blood of the angry dragon" on the market is often negligible, just as a gimmick.

What really works in the potion are the "auxiliary materials" processed from various natural materials and earth treasures.

These seven "bloods of hell" are different.

Hell beasts are the highest level monsters that humans can capture and draw a large amount of blood from.

The seven "bloods of hell" that are as thick as fingers consume a total of more than 50 tons of blood from hell beasts to extract.

Collecting the blood of these hellish beasts almost exhausted the financial resources accumulated by "Bad Sword" Jin Wanhao in his life.

And the difficulties and risks encountered in the process of perfectly integrating dozens of tons of blood of hell beasts, removing the chaff and preserving the essence, overcoming rejection, and various natural and earthly treasures, are even more difficult than secretly purchasing this batch of blood. And keep them fresh, ten times more.

Even the so-called "Underground Emperor" can do anything in the gray area of ​​Dragon City.

The "tyrant sword" Jin Wanhao exhausted his life's painstaking efforts, but only refined these seven "hell blood".

Even if he was given hundreds of tons of hell beast blood, it would be impossible to refine the eighth branch.

Because many necessary conditions in the refining process no longer exist - for example, the mother of "Red Eyebrow" Su Lun, the genius alchemist, is dead.

It is conceivable how precious these seven "bloods of hell" are.

Seeing this deformed monster inject a piece of "hell blood" into his body, Aji's heart ached like twists and turns, and he felt great fear.

The blood of hell contains violent and unparalleled spiritual energy, which is definitely not something that ordinary supernatural beings can inject indiscriminately.

Even he has to arrange the blood of hell into numbers according to the different concentrations, starting with the number one with the lowest concentration and the most auxiliary protective liquid, and constantly practicing and digesting. Only when the strength of flesh and blood and cell activity have increased to a higher level can he inject more blood. High concentration of the next blood of hell.

What the deformed monster injected just now was "Hell's Blood No. 3".

It is an inevitable outcome for an ordinary extraordinary person to inject rashly, go mad, and the body spontaneously combusts or even explodes to death.

But Aji has already seen the true face of this monster.

It was the alien beast "Whirlpool" that occupied the body of the Miserable Dragon.

The miserable clawed dragon itself is a kind of hell beast.

In the "blood of hell", there is also a trace of the blood of the miserable clawed dragon.

The "vortex" is the crystallization of the biochemical technology of the monster civilization.

What if this deformed monster can withstand the berserk impact of "Hell's Blood" No. 3 and absorb all the psionic energy inside... What kind of terrifying appearance will it turn into?

Aji didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Seeing that the miserable clawed dragon stumbled and danced like a drunk.

His expression was also a little out of control, half painful, half happy.

The blood basin on the monster's tail opened and closed, but bit its own body fiercely, tearing off the scales and carapace, exposing the steaming, magma-like flesh and blood inside.

Aji knew that this deformed monster was struggling to resist the impact of "Hell's Blood No. 3", trying to digest and absorb the super genetic medicine.

This is the best opportunity.

It is also the only chance.

Aji's silver eyes widened, and he let out a loud shout, and his deeply sunken chest actually swelled up again.

The canine teeth were deeply embedded in the lips, and the blood that flowed out had a blue luster.

The fragmented psychic battle armor had originally turned into hundreds of shining light spots, lingering around his body.

At this moment, summoned and restrained by the magnetic field of life, they gather together again.

But it didn't cover the whole body, but flowed continuously towards his right arm, forming a light knife that could cut everything off.

"Die to me!"

Aji aimed at the neck of the miserable clawed dragon and chopped it down.

Although the demon god "Whirlpool" was dazzled by the flood of hellish blood, he sensed the overwhelming murderous aura in time, and hastily stretched out his monster tail and opened his bloody mouth to resist.

"puff!"

The light knife slashed straight down along the monster's tail, almost cutting the monster's tail in half vertically.

But in the middle of the split tail, there are dozens of strands of black mucus connected to each other.

As "Hell's Blood No. 3" was quickly digested and absorbed by the demon god "Whirlpool", black mucus was secreted frantically, and the monster tail was glued together again.

Aji snorted coldly, turned the light saber, and directly twisted off the entire strange tail.

The broken strange tail, like a poisonous snake with independent life, retracted and flicked, and bit Aji's head.