Chapter 411: Fail again and again
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Alien God System
- Paddling Kitchen God
- 1342 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:07:01
When the corpse king heard what he said, he was slightly surprised, and he immediately said in admiration: Old things, I can't imagine that you have made such plans for the sacred religion for so many years, and you are considered to be loyal to the sacred religion. "
Of course, how could the old man live in the mountains and forests with little things like you, frustrated, and don't care about the cause of sacred religion, huh! "
Posing his lips contemptuously, the Poison King said with a proud face.
After the corpse king heard it, he rarely talked back to him, and was silent. It seemed that he was also condemning himself for not doing [biqugex.me] over the years.
Yang Feng ignored the quarrel between the two old guys, but anxiously said: What about my brother, where is my brother? "
Oh, Daxia Yang, he's..."
Master Poison King, it's not good, medicine man No. 47 has an abnormal condition! "
However, just as the words of the Poison King had just been spoken, a holy flame cultist ran to him in a hurry and bowed to report.
The brows couldn't help but flicked. Without a word, the Poison King hurried to check. Yang Feng and the others met and followed closely, but only saw the Poison King's old man ran up to a transparent crystal and stopped moving. Shang was panicked: What's the matter, this medicine man on No. 47 has been maintained for more than four months, and he is all in peace. He is the medicine man that the old man values most. How could something suddenly go wrong? "
This subordinate doesn't know, but now that medicine person is obviously repelling the medicine, and he is bleeding heavily all over his body. "
The flame cultist shook his head in fright and said anxiously.
Yang Feng frowned, then looked at the medicine man in the crystal, but saw that man's body was twitching, closing his eyes, frowning, gurgling blood flowed out of the seven orifices and filled the entire crystal. In the liquid medicine.
In a short while, the medicine man suddenly opened his eyes and exposed himself with a muffled sound.
In an instant, the dripping flesh and blood floated in the dark green liquid, just like the sky full of stars, and I didn't know how many fragments could be counted.
Oh, it's just a little bit worse, what a pity, what a pity! "
After a long spit, the poison king shook his head helplessly.
Yang Feng looked at all this in a daze, his face twitched vigorously, then grabbed the poison king's beard, and shouted: What's the matter? Why would he expose himself if he is so good? "
The accident was purely an accident. It was purely because of his rejection of drugs. You don't need to care too much about his reaction, heroes. "
How can I not care? My brother was also made a medicine man by you. Will he suddenly expose himself like this? "
That's impossible. Your brother is responding very calmly now, without any drug rejection. He is the most optimistic drug person of the old man, and he will definitely succeed. "
Fart, just now you said that the No. 47 Drug Man is the one you value most, didn't you also expose yourself? "
Uh!
Yang Feng was roaring, the Poison King's heart was stagnant, and he smacked his lips twice, unable to speak.
bump!
At this moment, there was a loud noise, and a piece of experimental crystal exploded immediately. A medicine man popped out from it, his eyes were red, blood spurted all over his body, and with a roar, he punched out the head of a holy flame cultist beside him. It was broken into pieces.
Then, like a beast, continue to attack the rest of the crowd.
Suddenly, the entire laboratory was in a mess, and all the torch cultists panicked.
Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't help but his eyes protruded, grabbing the Poison King's collar again, and shouting: What's the matter? You also said that you are not a cannibal zombie? As soon as this girl came out, he would hit people casually, without any brains. It was a killing machine at all. Wouldn't my second brother also become like this? "
No, he was a failure at first sight. The drug penetrated into the brain and affected his brain, making his brother strong, and this would never happen. "
I'm going to your sister, can I still believe you half a now? You mad scientist! "
The Poison King's desire to survive is also quite anxious. He clearly has no bottom in his heart, and he also promised Yang Feng.
But where does Yang Feng believe him now?
Seeing so many experiment accidents happen, at this moment, Yang Feng is even more worried about the fate of his second brother.
Roar!
At this time, with a loud roar, the rampaged medicine man rushed to Yang Feng's face without death, and was about to bite his neck.
But Yang Feng didn't even look at him at all. He blasted his head with a punch, and blood was spilled on the ground. The accident of the zombie coming out of the cage was finally calmed down.
It's just that the zombie hung up, and Yang Feng's eyes seemed to be infected, red, staring at the terrified Poison King and shouted: Where's my brother? Which nutrient solution is my brother soaking in? Take me to see my brother, have you heard? Otherwise I will twist your head off. "
Uh, yes, yes... Your brother is the No. 59 Medicine Man, I will take you to see him! "
Nodding his head quickly, Poison King hurriedly led the way, and Yang Feng followed aggressively.
When they arrived at the innermost remote corner, Yang Feng raised his eyes and looked at the familiar figure sleeping quietly among the green crystals, and his heart suddenly picked up.
That's not his second brother Yang Xiaoyi, but who is it?
But at this time, his second brother was like a baby in the womb, closing his eyes gently, asleep, not knowing what happened outside.
Slowly touched the warm crystal. After thinking about it, Yang Feng hurriedly said: Stop the experiment, I want to get my brother out. Your experiment is too dangerous. "
No way! "
With a hurried wave of his hand, the Poison King hurriedly stopped him: Yang Daxia, don't be impulsive. Now that brother Ling rests in this liquid medicine, it is equivalent to a second remodeling in the mother's body. It is necessary for the melon to ripen, and it can only be separated after he is fully formed. If you leave too early, it's like a less-than-month-old baby, and it's not fully developed. Either you were born prematurely and died, or you have a congenital disease, and the foundation of your cultivation is completely destroyed. "
what?
Preparing to break Crystal's palm, Yang Feng stopped moving, his eyes were full of complex colors.
What this old guy meant was that if his second brother was rescued now, his second brother might be in danger of life. Even if it doesn't, it will become a crippled, waste that cannot be cultivated for life.
His second brother had traveled far away from home at the beginning. He originally went there to improve his strength. If he became a useless person, it would be worse than death.
He knew in his heart that his second brother was a man who wanted dignity and would rather die than be disabled.
Unable to help, Yang Feng retracted his palm and was silent. After a while, he solemnly said with an unwavering tone: Old fellow, let me put the words here first. If there is anything wrong with my second brother, you Sacred Flame, let me disappear forever. "
Uh... yes! "
His body shook, and the Poison King looked embarrassed, and finally he had to sigh and bowed helplessly.
In my heart, I only hope that this medicine man who is most favored by him can be born successfully.
Yang Feng ignored him, just staring at the older brother in the liquid medicine, motionless, eyes full of determination.
Brother, you will be fine, absolutely not, as long as there is me...