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Chapter 10 Blood Therapy Mad Doctor

"Oh? Can I actually develop my shadow-attached state?"

In the grassland camp, Cheng Xiaoyu suddenly opened his eyes, and the luster in his eyes seemed to penetrate the darkness, making him look extremely dark.

It was not surprising that he could summon their shadows from the corpses he came into contact with. The shadows could have some of their strength during their lifetime, but it was normal that they could be broken by others without promotion.

However, it is very interesting to be able to directly develop shadows while your shadow is possessed by gambling and force it out. Such perception is very terrible.

At least if he hadn't had a contract with Shadow, he wouldn't have such abilities.

"If you get his shadow..."

His eyes flashed, and his thoughts surged.

He likes to collect the shadows of others, especially those with special abilities, which are worthy of his careful collection.

And now a high-quality collection has appeared.

"But the guards around him are a bit powerful!"

Thinking of the power around him, he had a headache again.

If he tried his best to summon his Shadow Legion, of course, he might rely on the human sea tactics to kill the other party, but now the Shadow Legion has been distributed by him and each has its own tasks.

His talent is not powerful when fighting alone, so when the number of Shadow Legion is insufficient, he really can't do anything to the other party.

"I can only wait for the future."

Compared with what he is doing, Cheng Xiaoyu thinks it is more important to do business. There is still a chance for a collection in the future. It doesn’t matter if you really can’t meet it. Just find a better one at that time.

And as long as what he is planning succeeds, what is a mere collection?

He can directly become one of the top figures in the Magic Tower.

"I said, you guy, I have done the work. When will you promise me?"

Cheng Xiaoyu received long-distance communication.

He regretted that he shouldn't have given that guy communication equipment to facilitate transactions.

Convenience is convenient, but now I am bombarded by him all the time.

"Don't worry, haven't I started closing the Internet? When I'm done, I'll have time to go and help you!"

"It's best. My source poison has been cultivated. You'd better hurry up. I can't suppress it for too long. If it's too difficult, you will stay in this world and become a monster with the people here!"

The people over there said in a muffled voice and hung up the communication.

"So fast?"

Cheng Xiaoyu was stunned, Feng Xue (thanks to the character provided by the book friend for his crazy murmur) That guy actually cultivated the source poison so quickly?

From this point of view, he really has to speed up the progress, otherwise that guy will go crazy and unable to control himself, destroy the world, and he will also take responsibility.

That guy went crazy, but he would attack everything around him without any difference.

As soon as he thought that the whole world was filled with crazy blood monsters, he couldn't help but tremble.

At this time, in a small village far away near Yandang Mountain City, a young man was sitting under the big tree in front of the door basking in the sun.

"I always feel that guy Shadow is fooling me!"

Thinking of helping him kill the guy who was in the way, but asking him to help him, after so long, he was still pushing and hindering. The young man's eyes flashed, and his only reason was telling himself not to be impulsive, but the crazy factor kept murmuring in his heart, telling him not to change so much, and spread the source poison directly. At that time, there are excellent genes that he can choose from, and he can choose what he needs and what suits him, without being as careful as he is now.

But he was awake at this time, so he was barely suppressing such crazy thoughts.

But he didn't know how long he could last.

Recently, the evil god's murmur has become more and more serious, and he feels that his time of awakening is getting shorter and shorter.

Just as the blood was sealing the sun, a child came to him.

"Uncle, why are you motionless?"

"ah?"

When Feng Xue heard the little guy's innocent words, he was at a loss. He had not been in contact with anyone for a long time, but looking at the little guy's cute appearance, he wanted to get close to him, but was afraid that he would hurt him.

"Ah, that, I'm basking in the sun!"

"Just like the old man at the entrance of the village?"

The little guy tilted his head and looked at him, his face was so cute that he couldn't tell.

"Yeah yeah!"

Feng Xue nodded frantically.

Although he didn't know how to get along with a child, he was still very happy that such a little guy came to him, which made some of the toxins in his human nature revived more and could resist madness.

Although it is only temporary, it is enough for him.

During a mission, he stole the equipment of the evil god believers and was taken to the sacrifice. As a result, he cooperated with the god believers and destroyed the evil god sect inside and outside. Then he knew that pleasing the evil gods would benefit, but he did not hesitate to kill the gods' relatives to please the evil gods, just for the sake of the benefit of his life, the madness in his heart can be imagined.

But the power of the evil god is naturally not so easy to take. The repeated use of it has caused him to be affected again and again. Now it is getting more and more serious, and he is in a half-awake and generally crazy state.

If it weren't for the human nature in my heart that was suppressing it, I'm afraid he would have been crazy and became the carrier for the evil god to return to the present world from the astral realm.

"So you are not an uncle, you are a grandpa!"

The little guy said cutely and cutely, making Feng Xue not know how to reply.

Obviously, in the little guy's heart, only the old man would sit at the entrance of the village without doing anything, basking in the sun and chatting, while the adults would always look busy and have no time to spare.

Feng Xue is not annoyed, and the child speaks nothing. He is not in a state of irritability now, and he will not change his emotions just because of a child's words.

"Little guy, can you give you a little thing?"

Looking at the little guy, he felt good about it, especially the innocent smile that even touched the softness in his heart.

"What?"

When the little guy heard it was beneficial, his eyes suddenly shone.

Although it is still young, it is even more irresistible for gifts and other things.

"Hey, that's it!"

There was an extra crystal bottle in Fengxue's hand, and there was a small bug inside.

"Look, it's pretty, it can protect you, but you can't open it, it's only when you encounter danger."

"So beautiful!"

The little guy flashed his big eyes and looked at the crystal bottle in Fengxue's hand steadily.

"Is it really for me?"

"Yes, you take it!"

Sealing blood handed the bottle over.

"Thank you uncle!"

The little guy took the bottle and screamed sweetly in his mouth, holding the crystal bottle firmly in his hand and was reluctant to let go.

This crystal bottle is actually not big, a bit like a test tube for medicine, so it is not very big for a child to hold it in his hand.

"Go and have fun!"

I felt a lot better, and Feng Xue sent the little guy away and went to play.

It is better to send children away when there is no trouble, otherwise when it starts to make trouble, he will be afraid that his madness will occur early.

The little guy jumped away with the newly obtained gift.

Feng Xue didn't even think about what such a gift he gave meant.

He sat under the tree, leaning against a chair, crossing his legs, basking in the sun, while humming songs that only he understood, which seemed so comfortable.

As a mad doctor of blood therapy, the most common thing he does is to extract their blood essence from various extraordinary creatures, extract the genetic substances contained in it, and then configure it in a special way, make potions and inject them into himself, making him stronger step by step.

However, although this improvement method is very fast, it does not have any side effects.

After all, it comes from the power of the evil god.

Every injection will be accompanied by negative effects such as auditory hallucination, vision, tentacle growth, external organs, limb reversal, etc.

And there is also the benefit of accompanying it, that is, every time he dies, his consciousness will be resurrected on the flesh and blood in the personal space of the Demon Tower.

Although the reinforcement level will be zero and he needs to start everything again, for him, this is not a problem at all.

He has special backups for various potions, and it will be enough to use them at that time.

The only thing that made him feel troubled was the whisper of the evil god who troubled him again and again.

The spiritual level polluted by the evil gods is irreversible. Although there is a solution in the Demon Tower Paradise, the price is too high. I can't bear to seal the blood and can't afford such a huge price.

However, in the Demon Tower, he basically knew his existence, and no one dared to provoke him.

Because once the blood seal died, it means that his flesh and blood were out of control. Under the influence of the power of the evil god, it turned into a mythical form and devoured everything around it. Every death means that a world will be destroyed.

Although he would pay a huge price for blood sealing himself and would be punished by the Demon Tower, those players who are in the same world as him will be in trouble.

It's okay if there is a forced escape scroll, but you can just give up the mission and return, but this thing is not a bargain and most people can't afford it. They can only be buried with the entire dungeon world.

Who can afford to mess with such a guy who will drag the whole world to bury him with him at a disagreement?

What’s more important is that you die. They are fine. They just die once and just play!

You said it was annoying!

At the beginning, everyone died, so naturally no one knew this person's great achievements. However, after more experience, more and more people began to escape from death. Once they were promoted in their respective circles in the Demon Tower, they basically knew what they should know, so naturally no one was afraid to mess with him.
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