Everyone in the testing site was silent, obviously captivated by the majesty and strangeness in front of them. A sense of desolation, epicness, and insignificance arose spontaneously. This was the first time for all of them to see such a scene.

Although the previous experiments were also in this black mud-like realm, they had never gone so deep, and even almost reached the source. Not to mention ordinary experimenters, even Yang Yan and Zhu Hun were shocked.

Needless to say, there is no need to say much about their realm and strength. However, looking at the two people in the boundless darkness through a layer of mirror, it seems that they have been facing each other since ancient times. A sense of fear is still unavoidable.

Buzz buzz...

Shiban's vision was fixed on this area, suspended in mid-air.

Two huge forces below are constantly colliding. Totem and Scarlet are annihilating each other crazily, and a large ball of white air rises into the sky at the junction of the two.

A second later, the Transformation Slate came into play, and it seemed to turn into a vortex channel the size of a fist. A large stream of pure black mud surged down inside, and suddenly turned into airflow and enveloped the homeless man.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

Suddenly, shrill screams echoed throughout the entire transformation pool. It was like the struggle of a living pig soaked in boiling water when killing a pig. In a pool of dark yellow amber water, streams of rich scarlet blood overflowed.

There are also strips of impurities such as skin, flesh, and bones.

This transformation lasted a full three minutes.

Finally, the stone slab stopped releasing black mud, and the eye-child carvings on it became normal. The stone slab began to rotate, flying toward the edge of the transformation pool.

An experimenter stepped forward and took it back. Unexpectedly, as soon as his fingers came into contact, a series of dark pattern-like lines spread upwards along the fingers and palms. Like parasites, they crossed the elbow.

"Back off!"

A figure in black robe suddenly appeared behind the experimenter, his hands stretched out, and the surface was covered with a layer of fiery red, as if burning with flames.

Puff! Puff!

The hand knife slashed as fast as the wind, directly passing through the shoulder of the experimenter. Blood spattered, and the two severed arms holding the slate fell to the ground with a clatter. The experimenter screamed in pain, feeling only pain.

It was unbearable and he fainted immediately. He was quickly carried away and received simple treatment. Fortunately, the severed arm had been treated with high temperature and the bleeding was instantly stopped.

Don't lose too much blood.

Yang Yan stood there, the redness of his hands gradually fading away. Zhu Hun walked over and looked solemnly at the ground. The two arms of the experimenter just now were covered with dense black patterns, like a colorful venomous scaled python.

Climb along the arms.

This is a sign of dark biology...

It seems that the calamity ingested in this experiment is pure enough and of high quality. Just the remaining part can alienate ordinary people. Yang Yanzhuhun and Yang Yanzhuhun were very happy because they judged it based on the results of previous experiments.

The purer the quality of the disaster, the more reason humans retain after being transformed into dark creatures, and the more memories and personalities remain after the transformation.

Suddenly, a red aura emerged from Yang Yan's palm, completely covering the skin. He leaned over to pick up the stone slab, and a burst of black energy collided with the aura, canceling each other out until the entire stone slab completely returned to its normal state.

"Don't touch those two broken arms. Keep a distance of more than three meters. I will deal with it when the time comes." Zhu Hun said to other experimenters.

call……

In the center of the transformation pool, on the iron bed, the black air gradually dissipated.

Yang Yan and Zhu Hun looked at each other and looked at each other one after another.

The homeless man still maintained his human form, with no signs of alienation on his body, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion. However, after waiting for a second or two, black lines suddenly appeared on the homeless man's skin, spinning and twisting into fingernails.

Large and small runes. And a large number of runes piled up together turned into a totem that enveloped the whole body.

It was a gargoyle with ferocious wings and sharp claws.

An indescribable sense of bloodthirsty ferocity came from the totem.

"Parasitic dark creatures? Or rather, symbiotic ones?"

Yang Yan's eyes lit up, and he immediately felt the difference between this experiment and the previous ones. Over the years, it's not like they haven't done experiments on parasitic dark creatures, but most of them ended in failure. No matter whether humans were transformed into parasitic creatures,

Dark creatures, or being parasitized by parasitic dark creatures, are more dangerous than transforming into other types of dark creatures.

The probability of retaining sanity and personality is also lower.

The situation in front of me is slightly different from that of parasitic dark creatures.

Swish.

The homeless man lying on the iron bed suddenly opened his eyes and looked around. Suddenly, a powerful force emerged from his body.

"ah!"

The tramp roared, and a gargoyle grew out of his flesh and blood. It rushed towards Yang Yan and Zhuhun not far away.

Ten minutes later, in a separate room.

Yang Yan finished the test and glanced at the homeless man lying on the ground.

He opened the door and walked out, while Zhu Hun was waiting outside.

"How is it going?"

"It is indeed not a parasite, but a symbiosis. This man is both a dark creature and not a dark creature. His life origin is connected with the dark creature, but his mind is independent." Yang Yan paused for a moment.

Then he said: "Unfortunately, the whole process is not perfect. The experimental subjects are still affected, part of their memory is lost, their personalities have changed, and their rationality has also decreased. Of course, compared to the experiments in previous years, this time is the closest to success.

The one time…”

"Yeah." Zhu Hun nodded: "I think the totem on his body seems to be related to the bronze colossus seen through the stone slab. Let's study and observe for a while and find an opportunity to deal with it as soon as possible. I'll go back to the second area first.

side…"

"good."

Yang Yan stood there and watched Zhu Hun leave quickly.

His eyes were a little deep. Just in time, the variable Bai Kui should be solved during this period. Let's add this experimental subject to the mix.

On the other side, the seventh area of ​​Feilengcui, the Hunters Association.

In a single-family house, Card Xiu realized the battles in the disaster world, especially the secret martial arts moves of the six undead he encountered.

The thoughts in my mind were spinning very fast, and I entered a state where my mind was as clear as a mirror. It was as if a movie was playing in front of my eyes, and every battle process was replayed in my mind. My feelings gradually deepened and deepened.

Unconsciously, most of the day passed like this. The morning sun outside the window turned into the setting sun, and the sun would set in an hour or two.

Ka Xiu suddenly opened his eyes, and heard two muffled sounds from his chest, one after the other. Nandou's boxing technique made another breakthrough, and one more acupuncture point was added to his body.

Nandou Red Eagle Fist: 22 acupoints (third stage)

Nan Dou Yin Snake Fist: 22 acupoints (third stage)

Finally, his Nandou strength entered the third stage, and he could truly enter the palace. Nandou boxing method has a total of sixty-six acupoints, and the twenty-two acupoints already account for one-third of the number. If according to the ordinary secret martial arts

In terms of realm, Kaxiu has now achieved some mastery of Nan Dou Boxing.

Moreover, the two boxing techniques are accomplished together.

Compared with before, Nandou Jinli seems to have made great changes.

Ka Xiu slowly stood up, his muscles and bones crackling. He stepped out of the bedroom and walked straight into the specially prepared practice room.

There are various exercise props in the practice room, as well as hitting props.

Ka Xiu walked to a counter in the corner and picked up a round iron ball the size of a fist. The iron ball was solid and heavy. He looked at it slightly, spread his palms flat, and held the iron ball parallel with his fingers.

Lift it in your hand. Then close your fingers together and gently press it on the surface of the iron ball.

A flash of scarlet color flashed on the palm.

Spreading his five fingers, the iron ball broke into pieces with a bang and quickly turned into a puddle of iron powder the size of a grain of sand. It slowly fell from both sides of the edge of the palm.

This is the normal power of Death Ya Jin, no different from before.

However, at this moment, Ka Xiu was still looking at his palm attentively.

I saw that the puddle of iron powder trembled again, rising in the air like mist. Looking carefully, the iron powder the size of sand grains was decomposed again by a force. The iron powder gradually became finer and finer, like a puddle of clear water. It was originally an apple.

The high piles of iron powder fell to both sides one after another as the friction became smaller. They became flatter and flatter, until they were as small as the palm of your hand.

"Double decomposition!"

Ka Xiu spat out these four words word by word.

He finally knew the gap between himself and Feng Liusi. With Feng Liusi's state of fighting red eagle fist, he might have already reached the third level of decomposition or even the fourth level of decomposition. No wonder Feng Liusi fought side by side at that time, and Feng Liusi killed the dark creature Bika Xiu.

It's much crisper and neater, and you can kill it with just a flick of your finger.

The immortality of dark creatures is terrifying, especially under the blessing of the disaster world. Some dark creatures with powerful immortality can still recover as before after being decomposed into a pile of rotten flesh. However, that is still because the decomposition power is not strong enough. Decomposition

It can be resurrected when it is the size of a grain of sand, but what if it decomposes into a powder like water? Or even decomposes into individual cells!

The upper limit of Nandou Red Eagle Fist is higher than Kaxiu imagined.

He put down his palm and let the powder fall to the ground. He looked at an iron man stake in the distance, stepped forward three times, and threw out a punch.

Bang, this is the sound of the fist hitting the iron man stake.

Peng! Peng!

Two explosions sounded rapidly in succession, almost merging into one. A heavy iron pile as tall as a person flew into the air, and exploded again inside.

Pieces of broken copper and iron fell from mid-air.

"Double explosion..."
To be continued...