Chapter 169: Remember your appearance as a human
How can a treasure as precious as dragon blood be mass-produced?
Wayne said it was unbelievable. He remembered clearly who it was. The devil from hell had painstakingly planned to make a big fuss on Dragon Heart Island in order to have a strong body when he came.
If he hadn't been so unlucky and snatched the faith from the ancient god, maybe it would have happened.
How come the dragon's blood, which the devil is so concerned about, is so bad on the streets? Have you ever respected the devil's opinion?
Even if the devil agreed, he, Wayne, would not agree. As the heir of the dragon knight of the Landau family, he hoped that the dragon blood would be a global limited edition, and the less the better.
"Hohohoho——"
The eight dragon blood soldiers completed their transformation, raised their arms and roared in pain, their muscles bulging like hard rocks, and their sharp claws flashed with cold light, as if they could easily tear apart steel.
The restless long tail swept back and forth, the wind roared and was extremely powerful.
A pair of ferocious eyes were locked on Wayne, and the mutated crocodile-like bloody mouth opened, hot air overflowed, and drool kept dripping.
"Maybe it's crocodile blood..."
Wayne complained, taking a personal stance and refusing to admit that the eight soldiers were wholesale creations of dragon blood.
"Master, do you want to help?"
After hearing Mona's team voice, Wayne refused. He wanted to personally suppress the value of the dragon's blood creation and ensure the gold content of Veronica.
It’s such a loss if a limited-edition luxury car depreciates before even mentioning it!
In addition...
Wayne squinted his eyes. It was scary to think about the power of being able to wholesale dragon blood creations. The water was too deep and he was worried that he would not be able to control it.
You were careless and shouldn't have stood out early.
While Wayne was annoyed that he was too impulsive, he flirted with the dragon-blooded soldier and blamed the other party for what he did. Given another chance, he would still choose to be passionate.
boom!
Wayne rushed out with vigorous steps, crushing the carpet under his feet, cutting through the air waves with his fist, and headed straight for the dragon-blooded soldiers at the front.
The soldier's thinking was rigid and he didn't know why to dodge, so he instinctively punched to meet him.
Two fists, one big and one small, collided, and the mist-like air mass exploded with a loud bang. White droplets splashed everywhere, and the fists of the dragon blood soldiers decomposed in response.
Each metacarpal bone was scattered along with the white flesh, and the whole arm was shaking violently. The dragon-blooded soldier roared and backed away, his eyes fierce, as if there was no concept of pain.
Wayne landed a punch, calmed down a bit, kept his feet on the ground, and swung his fist with more ferocity.
In the corridor, the sound of tearing cloth continued to explode, roaring and the sound of breaking bones. From time to time, a white figure would smash into the wall or ceiling.
Wayne held down the chest of a dragon-blooded soldier and pressed him against the wall. When he saw the opponent coming at him with his claws, he raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's wrist.
The five fingers tightened, sinking into the white flesh, and clasping the thick wrist joints.
Hiss!
The sharp-clawed wrist and an arm bone were violently torn out. Half of the dragon-blooded soldier's arm hung limply, unable to feel the pain, and he opened his bloody mouth and roared with a deafening sound.
"It's noisy!"
Wayne's eyes flashed fiercely, and he used his arm bone as a sharp weapon to insert into the crocodile's mouth. With a sudden force, the sharp weapon penetrated the mouth and stabbed out from the back of the dragon-blooded soldier's neck.
"The nutrition is good, and my bones have increased."
He whipped his legs sideways and hit the Dragon Blood Soldier's waist and abdomen hard. With the sound of bones and muscles exploding, the white cannonball suddenly flew away and hit the wall at the end of the corridor.
Philomena: ()
Good news: The golden mage from the fifth floor is here!
Bad news: It's too late. Her body was transformed by the flesh and blood of the starry sky beast. The process is irreversible. Not only her body, but her mind has also been eroded.
Looking at the twitching and squirming dragon-blooded soldiers at her feet, Philomena exclaimed that she was unlucky. If she had persisted a little longer, she would not have to fuse with the flesh and blood of the starry sky beast.
Philomena was in extremely poor condition. The muscles in her right arm swelled, and her five fingers turned into octopus tentacles, hanging down by her feet, bending and squirming as if she had a will of her own.
The mutated arms broke through the coat and half of the bathrobe. Under the snow-white skin, black meridians squirmed, muscles bulged, and the flesh and blood of the starry sky beast spread along the blood vessels in the body.
The originally plump and tall breasts looked particularly terrifying now.
Black meridians extend upward along the shoulders, arms, and neck. Half of the face is swollen, one eye cannot be opened, and mucus leaks from the slippery epidermis.
Without a mirror, Philomena couldn't see her current appearance. She could only see her mutated arm, and her guess would be disgusting.
"It would be nice if you showed up earlier..."
Philomena said in annoyance, her ugly appearance made her shameless in public. If she scared the Golden Mage and was labeled as degenerate, it would be easier to stab her to death with a knife.
At least it's not that embarrassing!
In frustration, the dragon-blooded soldier not far away stood up again.
He pulled out the arm bone from his mouth and inserted it into the broken arm. The foam squirmed and the seriously injured body slowly healed.
Flesh and bones are not one!
Philomena keenly captured this scene, and a bold idea came to her mind. Maybe these brainless soldiers could help her get rid of her current ugly state.
She divided the contaminated thoughts and forcibly suppressed the mutated flesh and blood body.
Where there is suppression, there must be resistance. She knows that she can't hold on for long. Once her mind is exhausted, she will completely mutate into an octopus monster, with no possibility of turning back.
Moreover, the changed part is irreversible, and it is better to block it than to remove it. A vent must be found.
Give it a try!
If you lose, commit suicide and end your life as a human being!
Philomena gritted her teeth bitterly and waved the five tentacles on her right arm to roll towards the dragon-blooded soldier. The unlucky man had just finished healing himself and was caught in the air by the tentacles before he took two steps.
The flesh and blood of the starry sky beast seemed to have discovered a new continent, beating gongs and drums and rushing over. Expansion is not expansion, it does not choose.
Philomena took the opportunity to use her thoughts to suppress her, expelling the mutated flesh and blood from her body. Her beautiful appearance returned to normal, and she finally had the face to meet others.
The neck, chest, and right arm still look like a mutated octopus.
She tried to use her mind to continue to expel it, but the flesh and blood of the starry sky beast had completed the process of corroding the dragon-blooded soldiers, and in turn continued to corrode her body.
Philomena didn't think too much and smashed out the dragon-blooded soldier in her hand.
Dragon blood soldiers have complex ingredients. The main materials are soldiers, diluted dragon blood, and the flesh of the forgotten. The formation is interlocked, and every process is extremely precise. The Ministry of Magic created a biological weapon after years of experiments and summarizing the rules.
Although it is a magical creation, it is absolutely scientific.
On the surface, the dragon blood soldiers are simple, rough and brainless, they are stitched monsters made of different elements.
It’s actually very complicated inside and out.
Because it is complex, it is precise, and because of its precision, it is easily damaged by external impacts.
The dragon-blooded soldiers were corroded by the flesh and blood of the starry sky beast, and the flesh and blood of the Forgotten Ones suffered a higher level of blow. They collapsed on the spot, and the white flesh flowed and fell like ooze, revealing the white skeleton supporting the body.
This time, the dragon blood soldiers did not heal themselves.
boom!
The skeleton fell to the ground, split into pieces, and the white skull rolled far away, and by chance it came to Wayne's feet.
He subconsciously stepped out and made a crunch.
"Huh?"
Is this dead?
Wayne raised his eyebrows and punched away the attacking dragon-blood soldier. He tested the quality and found that after the transformation, it was not as powerful as Veronica's normal body.
The strength attribute is acceptable, for him it is just an ordinary thing, but for the Silver Mage of the same realm, it can be called a dimensionality-reducing blow. With the Forbidden Demon Realm, the combination of powerful forces is a sure blow.
Referring to their proficiency in the use of firearms and professional training, each one of them is one of the most powerful soldiers. When thrown into the battlefield of a great country, they will be an invincible ace unit.
Wayne analyzed the strength of the dragon-blooded soldiers. Immortality was the highlight, but without the Forbidden Demon Realm, they could be completely killed by four consecutive steps of earth, fire, water, and wind.
After he had gathered his thoughts and was about to take action, a dragon-blooded soldier turned into bones and was so dead that he couldn't be more dead.
He looked towards the end of the corridor curiously, wanting to see who was so fierce.
At this sight, his eyes suddenly turned black.
"Tentacle monster!"
"Oh my god, it's so evil!"
"..." Philomena paused and smiled sweetly at Wayne, a very forced smile that made her feel quite ashamed.
Only then did Wayne recognize that he was facing the veiled elder sister who surprised him. However, what was going on with these tentacles and the hard half of her breasts, it felt like it could kill someone.
Ning is also an artificial human, full of technology and ruthless work?
For a time, the eldest sister’s charm dropped infinitely, and she was kicked out of the first love queue that was refreshed every day.
Mona got a spot as an alternate.
Philomena holds a sword in one hand, and in the other... five octopus tentacles wrap around the dragon-blooded soldiers, suppressing their thoughts and expelling the mutated flesh and blood from their bodies.
Wayne glanced at the half of his chest that was getting bigger, and he probably understood something, and he readily helped the opponent.
And that sword looks familiar!
It’s so well maintained, it’s like an old aunt in the world.
The moment Wayne's figure flashed, attracting the dragon blood soldiers to attack him, he flew up and hit the opponent's crotch with a flying kick.
This foot movement was so powerful that the whole leg was directly submerged in the white foam. Regardless of whether the dragon-blooded soldier said that or not, he entered a state of stasis due to the brief stiffness.
Wayne jumped up on the opponent's knee, and hit the crocodile's face hard with his knee. When the dragon-blooded soldier was in the air, his prepared fist exploded into a spiral air wave, hitting Philome in the middle of the chest and abdomen. Na's location.
Philomena had just finished corroding a dragon-blooded soldier and accepted the gift from Wayne with a smile.
The changes in the chest and back, including the neck, are relieved and the skin returns to delicate texture, leaving only the arms still in an octopus state.
The right hand was in direct contact with the flesh and blood of the starry sky beast, which was the area where the mutation was the most serious. It was also because Philomena was so cruel to her, with a sense of death together, otherwise the mutation would not have been so complete.
There were fewer and fewer dragon-blooded soldiers, and Philomena's body gradually returned to a normal appearance. By the time Wayne sent the last dragon-blooded soldier, only the palm position and the tentacles of her right arm were left, and the rest had been completely restored.
Philomena fell against the wall, her face pale and her breathing short, which was a sign that her thoughts were about to be exhausted.
The disease comes like a mountain falling, and the disease goes away like a string of silkworms.
Rejecting the pollution of the starry sky was much more difficult than she expected. She was seriously ill and she knew she couldn't do it.
Philomena was more concerned with other things than her struggling thoughts.
She looked at her tentacles worriedly. The dragon-blooded soldiers were exhausted, and the flesh and blood of the starry sky beast could not find an outlet. It returned to eat her body.
The counterattack of the flesh and blood of the starry sky beast is getting stronger and stronger. If this trend continues, her mind will not be able to hold on for long, and it will soon turn into its ugly appearance again.
Seeing Wayne walking towards her, she released the sword in her hand and held it in front of her chest. She nodded politely and said, "Thank you very much for your help. I am Philomena from the Moonlight Church."
"It turns out you're the mage of the Moonlight Church. It's an honor to meet you. I'm Jack, a local who's passing by."
Wayne crouched in front of Philomena, trying to pull her up.
Philomena looked at her left hand covering her chest, then at the octopus tentacle on her right arm, and gave Wayne a roll of her eyes unceremoniously.
Do you want an octopus? If not, forget it.
She did not reach out and looked at the white shirt on Wayne's body. There were bullet holes but no blood stains, guessing how he ignored the bullets.
If you can use magic, there are many ways to ignore bullets, which is not surprising, but this is a forbidden magic realm, and ignoring bullets can only be related to your own body.
This golden mage is very powerful!
Seeing the other party staring at his clothes, Wayne withdrew his hand with a look of realization on his face, took off his shirt and handed it over: "Ms. Philomena, if you don't mind, please wear my clothes first."
"You are such a gentleman."
Philomena took the shirt and put it on her body to hide her embarrassment.
Mona stepped forward and looked at Philomena slightly displeased.
She hasn't even covered that shirt yet!
When Philomena saw the knife and gun in Mona's hand, her expression suddenly became strange. 'Her' weapon meant that 'she' should be killed...
No, weapons will not be left behind if you are killed, only if you are robbed.
Philomena just pretended not to notice that Jack had helped her get out of the predicament. It was reasonable to say thank you, and there was no need to mention the minor flaws.
Moreover, she is still asking for help. It is a good thing that the other person likes to collect magic props.
"Mr. Jack, you are the Golden Mage of Heavenly Father's Holy See, right?"
Philomena saw the white combat uniform on Mona's body and was sure that she would not be wrong. She spoke quickly: "My companions and I were ambushed by hostile forces, and five of my companions are being hunted down. Luzel The fort is the territory of Heavenly Father’s Holy See. I hope you can save my companions.”
As she spoke, her breathing became heavier, and her right arm, which was not covered by her shirt, suddenly swelled.
Wayne frowned: "Ma'am, your injury is more serious, doesn't it matter?"
Philomena shook her head, held the long sword on the ground, and slowly handed it to Wayne: "Bring this sword with you, my companion will obey your orders. In addition, my companion also has a black sword in his hand. I hope you keep the suitcase properly and don't let it be snatched away by the enemy."
I just like a cheerful person like you!
Wayne raised his eyebrows and wanted to say that he could still be saved and that he had to believe in medical miracles.
His hands were faster than his mouth, catching the single-edged sword first.
He decisively changed his words: "Don't worry, who doesn't know that I, Jack, am true to my word? After accepting your money, I will definitely put my enemies in order. Even if there is no money, this is the territory of the Heavenly Father's Holy See. I As a member of the Holy See, we will not let them do evil."
Philomena smiled with relief, slowly closed her eyes and said, "Please don't bring my companions here. I don't want them to see me ugly. If you don't mind, I hope you can let me die with human dignity."
"No problem, you have the final say on how you spend the money."
Wayne readily agreed, glanced at Mona, and quickly brought the suitcase and the enemy's head over.
When he turned back, Philomena's right arm turned into an octopus tentacle, which was sticky and wrapped around his neck.
Mona left step by step.
Wayne saw it very funny, secretly said something interesting, tore off the octopus tentacles around his neck, and patted Philomena on the shoulder: "Madam, relax your mind and remember your human appearance. Your condition is not serious. , it’s not too late for treatment.”
Philomena opened her eyes in a daze, and her eyes were completely white. She saw nothing but the coldness on her body, as if something was being taken away.
Maybe it’s the vitality!
She thought of something again, and said intermittently: "Masks... they... put on the masks and leave. Don't come close to me, they will be contaminated..."
She is a good woman. If we are destined in the future, we can sit down and have an in-depth communication.
The patient sent information and red envelopes with all the courtesy, and the attending physician Wayne decisively began to operate.
Vertical lines split open on his back, and four tentacles stretched out, entangled Philomena's octopus tentacles, and introduced the mutated corrosive energy into his body.
It is not difficult to remove the diseased area. In a sense, Philomena's mutation is also an evolution, which she cannot bear.
Wayne tried evolution when he was on Dragon Heart Island. He wanted to transform into a dragon-blooded boy by taking dragon blood, but the Book of Greed failed to take notice, and the evolution ended in failure.
Book of Greed: You don’t even look at your own identity, what kind of dragon blood is it, is it worthy?
It was the same this time. The Book of Greed looked down on the flesh and blood of the starry sky beast and refused to be assimilated by it.
These powers were driven out of Wayne's body and turned into pieces of flesh that fell to the ground.
At first, the operation went very smoothly and the sterilization and disinfection progressed rapidly.
Afterwards, a stalemate was reached. The flesh and blood of the starry sky beast had a strong desire to survive, and realized that it could not afford to offend the opponent, so it began to play hide and seek with Wayne in Philomena's body.
One chases, the other runs, and when he catches him, he howls.
Wayne didn't have time to wear it out. Vertical lines split on his chest, and Philomena's big eyes enveloped her.
As his thoughts diverged, an indescribable whisper penetrated into the depths of Philomena's soul, babbling, blah blah, and whispering in a head-shaking manner.
Philomena frowned in pain, her mind floated, she saw the starry sky and the universe, and felt that she gradually understood everything.
"Ma'am, don't think too much..."
"Remember what you looked like as a human!"
(End of chapter)