bite!

A light sound.

It was very crisp and powerless. Dr. Sang regretted that he could not stab it in with his hands without the strength.

Even though the previous divine body was not injured, there were a total of six golden leaves.

And now the appearance of the divine body:??

That's right, just like that, there were only five golden leaves with slightly injured body... Dr. Sang worked very hard, but still couldn't cause any damage.

roar!

The regular god let out a low roar, and the unknown divine words were unknown, and no one could understand them.

World-class language experts also find it difficult to translate the true meaning of the divine language, and at best decipher several words.

"Isn't it just poke you. What's the name..."

Dr. Sang's face was gloomy.

It seems that his innocent little dream may not be realized in this life that he will use his mortal body to kill a regular god with a mercury weapon.

"really."

"No matter how powerful a normal person holds a mercury weapon, he cannot kill a regular god who is imprisoned, suppressed, and restricted here to be unable to move. If he is allowed to move freely, even if he stands still, he will not use his divine power. He just needs to use his divine breath to penetrate into the protective suit, and the golden red will not last for a second." Dr. Sang lowered his head and pondered for a moment, poked harder.

Not completely injured!

The gap between conventional gods and ordinary humans is too big.

Too big to despair and surrender, Dr. Sang sighed sadly: "Only extraordinary can fight against gods in the world is an iron rule... Unfortunately, the mercury series of cold weapons is not perfect enough and useless to extraordinary."

The initial mercury weapon was not hard enough.

Strongness is not good either.

If it is handed over to extraordinary people, the collision force that greatly interferes with the actual combat rhythm is always concentrated in a little bit to destroy the mercury weapon.

"Start...the second experiment."

As Dr. Sang's lonely back faded away, the jingling sounds continued, and a large number of mercury bullets with extraordinary will were surging out like a waterfall, pouring out on the divine body. The golden leaf flowers seemed to be destroyed by wind and rain.

Ding Ding Ding ~

The crisp sound is like a big bead falling on a jade plate.

Dr. Sang walked aside and took off his protective suit with the help of several scientific research assistants. This thick protective suit is made of mercury, with a layer of titanium alloy on the surface, which is completely sealed and not breathable. There is an oxygen device inside. Although it cannot prevent the penetration of the divine breath, it can offset most of the temptations of the gods.

This is where Dr. Sang is able to approach the divine body.

It's just a hassle to wear.

"You guys keep going, don't worry about me."

Dr. Sang arranged several scientific research assistants to record experimental data, put on a sky blue coat, and slowly left the laboratory.

There is a passage outside where no one is seen.

Four or five cameras are installed at the corners of both sides, and the loyal recording screen is recorded in all directions, with no blind spots, and there are dedicated people to monitor it at all times.

"Dr. Sang is out!"

"Note, all staff members should pay attention. Dr. Sang has left Laboratory No. 4 and entered the South Passage No. 4 and sent someone to follow him immediately... This person's security level is currently the most advanced in the institute." The leader of the security department issued an order.

With the above sentence, the person below ran away.

Suddenly, someone followed Dr. Sang and found him whistling and went to the bathroom: "Isn't there a bathroom in the laboratory? Why did the doctor come out just to go to the bathroom?" The leader of the security department was confused and scratched his head a little, unable to guess what the profound meaning of Dr. Sang's move was.

In fact, there is no need to over-interpret.

Along the winding silent passage, Dr. Sang made a special trip to visit Niu Hechuan and took out a sweet red apple with him.

Crack, Crack, he gnawed the apple and knocked on the door of a quiet room. Then the door opened automatically, and Niu Hechuan, who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the huge quiet room, came into his eyes...

The chief instructor of the Yellow River Organization Special Training Camp, and the consultant of the Imperial Capital Division, and the pioneer, extraordinary Niu Hechuan!

"PhD."

Niu Hechuan, who was about 1.9 meters tall, slowly stood up. At first, the ugly scar on his left eye had long disappeared.

Dr. Sang gnawed the apple and stared at Niu Hechuan.

"Not successful?"

"It's a lot worse."

Niu Hechuan stood like a mountain, heavy and calm, as if telling a failure that had nothing to do with him: "I overestimated the gain of the ultimate divine object and overestimated myself... Last week, I broke the third human limit in all directions, and the fourth time was nowhere to be seen."

The quiet room is empty, and the walls around it are silver-white, as vast as the starry sky.

The ground is made of layers of tempered glass.

After looking at several obvious cracks on the glass, it was probably because of the leakage of strength. Dr. Sang understood that Niu Hechuan's heart was not as calm as he appeared.

“It’s normal to fail.”

"Long before you rushed to the saint... I said that the success rate is not high, very low, very low." Dr. Sang made a real comment: "Don't expect a miracle to happen every time, that's... that's Tang Hong."

After saying that, Dr. Sang chewed on a sweet and delicious apple again.

"How is Jiang Lulu?" Niu Hechuan changed the topic as if nothing had happened: "It's February now, and the summer is around June, so we don't have much time left."

Dr. Sang: "The Battle of midsummer is just a small wave before the big waves come. Only by enduring it can you be qualified to face the big waves." This summer cannot even be said to be the beginning of the war, nor is it the beginning of the times. It is nothing more than the usual arrival of a real god every three years.

Every three years, disasters and riots will appear, and the real gods will appear.

A small node...

The node that occurs before the turning point...

Hearing this, Niu Hechuan looked solemn and looked at Dr. Sang deeply.

Above disaster, it can be called a catastrophe.

The catastrophe battle that occurs every three years, Dr. Sang actually said it was a small wave, and said that it was not the beginning. It was equivalent to a book that had not been really opened and found the content, but the cover prologue?

This is too exaggerated.

Niu Hechuan: "The big waves are coming?"

Dr. Sang: "There is a tsunami behind it."

Niu Hechuan: "..."

After a while of silence, Niu Hechuan asked, "Several saints are about to reach their lifespan, the oil is gone, the lamp is gone, and the time is not long... I am almost fifty years old. If there is still a future, will there be a solution?"

"Some, some." Dr. Sang ate the apple expressionlessly: "Catch it and study it, I want to open a new chapter for the extraordinary road."

The great plan of extraordinary rise has always been Dr. Sang's core goal...

Since the road to extraordinary is so short...

Then it is at the end of the road and the end of the road, and continue a new road for it.

"The lifespan of the extraordinary person is 50 years old."

"A maximum of fifty-three people will be admitted to the saints." Dr. Sang clapped his hands with all his apples: "I cannot allow any extraordinary person to grow old because of his end of life and die because of aging. The only way is to catch it and capture a natural immortal alive without considering good and evil and right or wrong... I want to live extraordinary and live longer."

He will do whatever it takes to broaden and expand this path!
Chapter completed!