MTL - C-class Hybrids Forced To Slay Dragons-Chapter 36 Substitute Messenger Program (Part 1)
After the blood burst, Chu Zihang was like a **** of killing, Jun Yan's fiery snake became solid and dark, and the imperial sword cut the flesh like bread. The teammates couldn't quite figure out which side was more terrifying, Deadpool or Bull Warrior...
The system remarks on the blood burst is extremely dangerous, but why do you dragon slayers make it seem like a standard transformation skill.
After the charge of the Deadpool group was forced back several times by the flames and the barrage, even Chu Zihang's physical strength was close to the limit after the blood burst.
Passers-by B and C were killed one after another, Luo Xin fractured his left hand in the sneak attack, and Yan Ling instantly fell to the third rank.
In the Deadpool group, two more giant individuals emerged, more than three meters tall, and their ferocious long tails swayed slowly.
Serpentine Deadpool. Setting an ambush was more terrifying than expected, and Luo Yin's heart sank to the bottom. He estimated in his heart that the reworked Level 3 Word Spirit Armament might allow him to copy Jun Yan once or twice, but after releasing it, he would definitely run out of stamina. Those who knew that they should carry bombs, did not expect to face such an opponent.
Luo Yin stood in front of Luo Xin. Anyway, still gotta try it. Bomb for one round, then see if you can drive away.
Boom!
The head of a snake-shaped Deadpool "disappeared", Luo Yin had never heard such an exaggerated gunshot in his life. Two specially made Magnum bullets hit the back of the head of the giant Deadpool precisely at the same time. The burned alchemy field caused a violent explosion. The subsequent highly toxic mercury vapor didn't even help because the target's head was already broken. Done.
Boom! boom! boom!
There were three more thunders, and the heads of the three dead servants disappeared.
It turns out that this kind of ghost can also escape. The scale monsters jumped around and fled, trying to avoid the deadly bullet, but to no avail.
In the smoke of gunpowder, Luo Yin barely saw the figure of the visitor. A thin, small old man with silver hair, a black suit and a pretentious cowboy hat, holding a pair of ridiculously large dark gold revolvers, "Dawn in Texas".
This is the most powerful alchemy firearm that Luo Yin has ever seen, a level 6 alchemy item, loaded with amazingly powerful alchemy bullets. And what is really deadly is his word spirit, "Divine Judgment", a rare form of decree. This kind of word spirit that blesses the command must be combined with the powerful firearms.
He just shot casually, walking as easily as if he was walking on his lawn, and those Deadpools died under the gun as if they had voluntarily crashed into the ballistics. Individual counterattacks were also flexibly avoided by him, and his body was as nimble as an old fox.
At this level of oppression, Luo Yin, among the mixed races, had only ever felt it on Angers. A face-to-face, certain death.
"It's unfortunate enough. I just went to an old friend's pub for two drinks and thought I was hallucinating."
The Deadpool group began to retreat, and the fog gradually dissipated.
The thin old man moved his shoulders and wrists, "Old age is a terrible thing, and now my wrists feel sore even when I shoot.
I'm Henkel, a cowboy. Three excellent young people, if you are interested in doing something for me, please call the number on your business card. "
The three business cards were like three flying knives, precisely pierced into the palms of the three of them. Like a real cowboy, he inserted the smoking revolver into the holster and turned to leave, but unfortunately there was no setting sun to set off.
Before Luo Yin could stop her, Luo Xin trotted to chase after Henkel, just like the stupefied young man in a western who worships the homeless cowboy in the small town.
Gathered and separated from his sister he had never met, his heart was empty and full of sadness. But in a blink of an eye, he saw a lot of Dead Servants on the ground that weren't dead yet. These were all excellent materials!
Great!
"Cow warriors, come and help, give them a sedative and move them to the back compartment."
Chu Zihang's black mask is made of multi-layer flame-retardant cloth, which is still intact after so much. Never take off the mask, this is the conduct of cattle warriors.
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In the 3A workshop, Luo Yin was trembling with his hands, sweating like rain.
On the table is an alchemy array that has been packaged, and more than a dozen metal chips are arranged in sequence. These things are not original, they are all re-engraved against the core alchemy matrix of "Dealer" with the help of Jingtong.
A normal-sized Deadpool was tied to the operating table, with some charred burns on his body. It has been over-injected with anesthetics and sedatives, and is securely bound with corrosion-resistant, high-strength fiberglass ropes.
It has been nearly a week since the delivery, and the most troublesome alchemy matrix has been made, but he has been unable to do the last step of implantation.
This knife has a certain sense of ritual, as if after the knife is cut, a gap will be formed between him and his previous self, and there is no possibility of turning back.
In fact, he has only been in the dragon world for a year, but Luo Yin has unfortunately realized the cruelty of this magnificent world.
According to the prophecy, the Black King is destined to wake up, and the doomsday is unstoppable. The awakened Favnir, the dormant Fingal, the Nibelungen of the subway...Cassel Academy, the school board, the promoters of the hunter's net, the Henkel family...wind and rain want to come. It seems that there is a grand curtain before the times, and when the trumpet of the end blows, the world will be turned upside down.
If there is no system, he may spend his college life normally. With his C-rank bloodline and Yanling Jingtong, maybe he will join the equipment department? Playing bombs with lunatics in an underground fort all day, watching 2D movies, and eating junk food sounds like a good idea.
But he has inevitably been involved in the tide. He's already been noticed by some sort of Dragonlord-level target, and just "attention" could be fatal to him. To survive this tide, or even "win", he must change his strategy and take full advantage of his own strengths.
To this end, he conceived the "Stand-Agent Plan". Use Deadpool to create an army of alchemy puppets, walk around the world instead of him, and establish a huge network of information and power for him.
He can even choose a large number of Deadpools with similar statures, cover them with makeup and masks, and tie trigger explosives to explode at any time, thus creating a powerful existence of "undead", replacing "Luo Yin" as the leader of the force.
It sounds crazy, like the actions of a conspirator. Luo Yin laughed at himself, his frontal combat power was still too weak. Such a bizarre plan is probably the only one in this world, right?
Can't hesitate any longer. In Deadpool's broken soul, the tyranny of the dragons occupies almost all of it, and the human part is only the residue. If the one-thousandth of humanity really exists, then he will bear this sin forever.
The mirror pupil slowly opened. Deadpool's body can also be regarded as a machine, and every detail is clear.
The circular saw hit Deadpool's scales, sparks flying everywhere. The skull was neatly cut open, and Deadpool's blue-black brain was exposed.
Luo Yin felt nauseated for a while, but he still steadied his hands and inserted the metal chips into the ravines of his brain precisely one by one. The matrix took shape, those chips devoured part of Deadpool's brain like a devil, and the alchemy domain and its nervous system began to merge.
Exiting the mirror pupil, Luo Yin felt dizzy and vomiting. No, he has to speed up, even Deadpool's vitality is limited.
After filling a blood bottle, the mirror pupil opened again. The operating table was turned over, and the circular saw was manipulated with the right hand to cut a slit on one vertebra, and the remaining chips were implanted one by one.
Yan Ling's overuse exhausted his physical and mental strength, Luo Yin began to sew up the wound in the throes of brain pain. Deadpool's brain has been transformed into a strange dark gold, and even the material of the skull has begun to transform.
After the stitching was completed, Luo Yin sat slumped on the chair. Taking this step out, there is no turning back, all he can do is wait.
He was a little cranky. In the legend, when the dragon kings made corpses to guard the army for themselves, would they have such complicated emotions in their hearts?
In the dead silence, the phone on the table rang, almost scaring Luo Yin out of the sky.
"Boy, how did the manuscript look like?"
"Ah, I've finished reading it. According to your instructions, it has been cleaned up."
Flamel: ? ? ?
"Again, what the **** did you deal with?"
"A manuscript."
"I'm so old, UU reading www.uukanshu.com You burned the manuscript, how the **** do I remember it?"
right.
"I know, I know. I'll make another copy for you another day."
The other side of the phone was silent for a while.
"Remember, no matter what you are doing, what you can achieve in alchemy in the future...
Alchemy is just a kind of knowledge, and learning the alchemy of the dragon family is not to become a dragon itself. "
"I know, I know, the title of Flamel will get my hands sooner or later."
Before the night watchman could start scolding, Luo Yin hung up the phone. Thank you, Vice Principal of Fat House.
Until dawn, he couldn't be at peace for a moment, his heart was numb and his eyes were sore.
There was a sound from the operating table. Deadpool, no, the alchemy golem woke up.
[Level 3 alchemy items
Humanoid Deadpool · Alchemy Puppet
Effect: Has basic intelligence, can accept simple instructions from refiners, and has a good physique
Trigger: Activate Alchemy Matrix
Remarks: Succeeded, but not completely successful...you will understand]
"Who are you?"
"I... I'm Dior. I used to be a fallen vampire, and now I've changed my mind and I'm loyal to you."
very good.
"1000 minus 7 equals?"
"993."
"What should you do if a giant dragon rushes over now?"
"I will stop in front of you."
Before Luo Yin started to celebrate, "Dior" suddenly went crazy.
"What about my head, why do I only have one head left? Ahhhh!"
Mistake. Luo Yin's expression darkened, and he gave the puppet a sedative.
Fuck your alchemy.
