Updated: 2012-11-16

Reconstructions made Slan's sense of happiness continue to rise.

Whether it is the unsuccessful projects in his lab or the discoveries in the remains, as long as they are powerful in combat, Slan will transplant them onto this small body without hesitation.

Without exception, these technological or armed transformations have more or less numerous adverse reactions and rejections.

The damage to the human body is huge.

However, according to Slan's original idea, this easy-to-use "tool" is just a temporary "consumable", and it is considered once if you can use it.

Because, those seemingly high-end transformations, in fact, except for the little girl's magical body, other test samples are completely impossible to succeed.

Therefore, although this high-end combat power may collapse at any time, her appearance can always turn the tide and achieve great results in every difficult decisive battle.

Every time he defeated those invincible enemies, the little girl kept surviving. At this moment, Slan would sigh at her good luck.

And this kind of good luck seems to be a tendency to continue forever, because until now, the thin body, like a body that will collapse at any time, and the little girl who is completely abnormal in her spirit, has not only not collapsed, but has become the greatest combat power among her own power.

Happiness, Slan will of course be happy.

However, Slan's sense of happiness made Zhu'er completely deviate from the category of normal humans. How many cutting-edge humans have collected on her body and how many ancient Mayan technologies are compatible with? I guess this answer is only possible as long as this bald Deen, who is busy on her body, will know.

Outside the huge workshop, the sound of gentle footsteps disturbed Deen's intoxicated transformation progress.

This is a sudden and extremely unexpected footsteps.

But, for Den, it is also extremely familiar.

Outside the broken door, the graceful figure poured in with the silver moonlight like a waterfall.

He took his own self-restrainedly to the sky with a sofa full of items in the warehouse. After the slammed objects landed on the ground, his graceful figure lay on the sofa in his most comfortable position. Then he sucked a mouthful of purple liquid from the huge wine bottle in his hand, and then said to Deen, who was full of surprise, "Well, don't worry about me, please continue."

"Why are you? Why are you here?"

Looking at Yun Hong lying casually on the sofa, Deen's face was filled with confusion.

"Tsk tsk tsk, good stuff, really good stuff!"

Yunhong did not answer Deen's question, and then his eyes shined brightly at Zhu'er's open body various organs.

"Oh, double-saint-level heart, hey, old guy, you have this kind of thing. When I asked you for a single-saint-level heart, you said no?"

Yun Hong, who was smiling just now, looked at Zhu'er's black heart that was beating rapidly, and when her eyes glanced at Zhu'er's chest, her lazy smile turned into surprise. Then she pointed at De'en and cursed.

"Ahem, temple, pay attention to your words and deeds!"

The hands seemed to caress randomly, and the space around seemed to sway. As the space flickered and darkened, all the Zhu'er's body opened and closed completely.

Judging from the openings just now, there was a trace of traces, and other abnormalities disappeared without a trace with this touch.

Now, on the metal table, the fair body is exactly the same as an ordinary little girl who is ** years old!

"Tsk, want to change the topic? Humph, tell me the etiquette of words and deeds?"

Seeing Deen "hidden" Zhu'er's body, Yunhong jumped up like a cat with her tail stepped on, and then started to laugh and scold with anger on her face.

"Well, then, can our great forty-eight generation Mayan leader tell me why the heart of the Holy Ancestor of our clan is placed in the chest of a humble race?"

In just a moment, Yun Hong's cynicism suddenly changed completely. At this moment, Yun Hong was holy, noble, elegant, graceful, and flawless perfection.

That kind of behavior and expression will definitely make any thousand-year-old noble perfect.

Seeing Yun Hong's sudden perfect demeanor, De'en's eyes thumped involuntarily, and cold sweat broke out from his back, "Okay, don't pretend anymore, aren't you tired? Tell me the serious business, don't tell me, you are just bored, so you will jump out of your nest and see me, the immortal!"

Deen waved casually and said with a look of "I don't know you yet."

"Huh, nonsense, you don't know the purpose of my visit?"

The next second, Yun Hong leaned down again as if she had no bones. Her noble image just now collapsed instantly.

"Slan?"

Deen raised his brows and his face began to become serious.

"XX, isn't this second guy or who? Do you think my aunt doesn't want to eat and drink every day, or hug the beauty, blow the sea breeze, and dry the beach? If it weren't necessary, who would have his grandma's bored run to such a hot countryside place?"

Directly ignoring Yun Hong's complaints, Deen said again, "Why, didn't we agree that Slan was left to me to deal with it?"

"You're going to deal with it? Bah, you're going to deal with it. Look..."

Deen frowned, "Lord of the Temple, please pay attention to your identity."

After picking up the file that Yunhong threw, opening it, and after carefully reading it, Deen frowned, "Is this the information provided by Lar?"

"nonsense!"

Seeing Yun Hong's face full of disdain and thinking seriously, Deen said, "I question the authenticity of this information as the patriarch."

"Drink, use your identity to suppress me?"

Seeing Yun Hong's beautiful eyebrows raise, it was a sign of being ready to go crazy, De'en softened helplessly and his tone began to soften.

"...Hey, Yunhong, as competitors, how can Lar trust his words?"

However, Yunhong had no feeling about De'en's concession.

"XX, Lar can't trust it. If that damn person doesn't know that he is the bastard of that guy in the clan, he can trust it? Humph, just be more lucky and look better. Then, with the power of blood in his body, he activated the Queen Mother, and his fucking tail was raised to the sky?"

Seeing Yun Hong's indignant expression, Deen suddenly seemed to notice something?
Chapter completed!