Sky Dragon Rider

"This is impossible?"

A strange breath, short-term changes in the color of the face and lips, if these are the only reactions to drinking the potion, the medicine sage girl Rouge will not believe that this is the "explosive ambition" that she personally configured. ?. .

"rouge!"

Xiu Huo called the carmine bream by its affectionate nickname, which meant that she was very angry.

For a high-level pharmacist, a miss does not mean an accident, but a danger. God knows whether the compound is poisonous, and what about the toxicity?

The toxicity caused by the failure of the medicine is almost unsolvable in most cases. No one knows what kind of mutation has occurred in it. If they know, they will not fail at all.

"Wait, drink this!"

As if facing a great enemy, the rouge snapper extracted a transparent and colorless potion from his space system alchemy storage, stuffed it directly into Lin Mo's hand, and took out a silver needle and put it on the candle flame on the wooden table After roasting for a while, he carefully took a few drops of blood from his fingertips and dipped them into glass plates the size of gold coins.

Seeing the rouge bream waving its hands and doing all kinds of unimaginable medicine experiments with those blood-stained glass plates, Xiulu couldn't help muttering: "This guy, dealing with poison all day long, will sooner or later Something happened." The flurry lasted for half an hour, and the rouge finally stopped, and Xiumei said to himself slightly: "There is nothing abnormal! How could this be? There should be more or less a little bit of mixing with so many materials. The reaction is right, how could there be no abnormalities."

She took out the prescription formula and configuration process to ponder and deduce carefully, but she still couldn't figure it out.

"Rouge! How's the situation?"

Xiulu was a little impatient for waiting, she didn't know what the drug saint girl had found out.

"Everything is normal! The blood drug concentration is clearly there, but nothing happened. It's incredible!"

The rouge finally gave up and shrugged.She had never encountered such a situation.

"Isn't that great? Don't you want something bad to happen?"

Xiu Hulu gasped for a while.It really should be replaced by an experienced and steady medicine sage, such a surprise, her little heart can't bear it.

"Master Molin, how do you feel?"

Rouge set his sights on Lin Mo again, his expression and tone were like a brat who had made a mistake.Lin Mo stood up and took two steps, raising his arms.Move your legs, you are neither lame nor blind.It didn't even turn into a Superman wearing underwear.

"Perhaps there is nothing wrong with the medicine. It may be that my mental power has reached the limit of my level. So that the medicine cannot be used."

Dragon Knight narrowed his eyes slightly, sinking his mind into his own sea of ​​consciousness.

It has become a world filled with sapphire blue light. Countless pure crystal blue threads are intertwined and fluctuate in a strange rhythm, just like a real ocean rising and falling.

Obviously, the huge spiritual power of the ninth level of the person has been firmly against the barrier of the level, and there is no way to go any further.Only the mystic vortex implanted by the monster beast Xuanyu Huangxing clan continued to extract the energy of the regular seeds of the spiritual system in an outrageous and domineering manner.Unreservedly all swayed into his sea of ​​consciousness.

The regular energy condensed by the second-rate Lei Wen with all his strength is too huge for a human race.This is equivalent to condensing a lake and putting it into a small pond with a radius of less than one acre. If it weren't for the mysterious restraint and protection of the Xuanyuhuangxing clan, and Lin Mo didn't have the ability to attract the rules of the seeds, he might have been caught by this A pure and powerful rule force was blown to pieces.

The continuous release of spiritual energy enables Lin Mo's mental power to advance by leaps and bounds even without training, but this process is completely out of his control. Over time, the newly formed thread of spiritual power is almost weaving the entire sea of ​​consciousness into A solid existence.

God knows what will happen once the sea of ​​spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness is completely solidified.

It's a pity that Lin Mo doesn't have the slightest talent in the spiritual department, so he can only guard the treasures empty-handed, barely mobilizing some simple and superficial applications, and can't exert its full power at all.

If it was replaced by someone with even a little bit of spiritual affinity talent, I am afraid that he would have already advanced to become a powerful person by now.

"limit?"

Rouge frowned and thought for a while, but he could only accept such an answer, otherwise it would be impossible to explain the strange phenomenon that the blood drug concentration was normal but could not induce the improvement of mental power.

What a waste of such a precious potion.

Over time, the blood levels of the drug will gradually decrease, and eventually it will be as if it has never been taken.

"Ah!~"

Stiffly maintaining one movement, Chai Ying, who was lying on the ground, yelled and sat up suddenly.

He looked suspiciously at the stool beside him, then looked at the floor under him, touched his head, and said blankly, "Why am I on the ground?" fell to the ground.

But no one in the room told him the answer. The secret guard who was a money fan was still sitting on the ground clutching his purse tightly, scratching his head.

-

In the underground prison of the Imperial Intelligence Department, the refilled cells and passages were filled with thick blood and stench that lingered.

Just a few days ago, the underground cell that was stuffed to the point of exploding experienced a horrific massacre.

With the order of the head of the intelligence department to "clean up" the bastards in the cell, the intelligence officer Lei Haqi gave an order, and the jailers stabbed sharp spears into the cell through the fine iron fence.

The screams, cries, howls and moans continued almost all night.

In the early morning of the next day, the soldiers stepped on the blood that had not covered their feet, and carried out the prisoner's corpse, which was full of grim and distorted faces, and threw it into the cart like rotten wood. When they went outside the city, they were burnt clean in a big pit.

After the massacre, the prison officer, who had been complaining about the overcrowding of the cells, kept his mouth shut.

Although it has been washed for three or four days, the dungeon of the intelligence department is still full of blood. When one walks in, one can feel the inexplicable ghastly atmosphere tightly grasping one's body, and a layer of goosebumps involuntarily arises, as if the ear There are countless resentful souls crying and howling.

"Say, your real name? And where are your accomplices!"

Snapped! ~

The leather whip soaked in salt water hit the light-type Dharma God who was tied to the cross severely, and his skin was ripped apart immediately.

"I am the God of Dharma worshiped by the Hiss family, Qiu Boli, and I have no accomplices."

No longer had the strength to scream and roar, the priest of the Hiss family hummed weakly, because he was forcibly fed with a special potion that suppressed magic power, fighting spirit and physical strength, he couldn't even lift a finger, Not to mention chanting spells to unleash spell resistance.

These mad dogs from the Imperial Intelligence Department dragged him here involuntarily, and served him with a whip and torture. When did the delicate and fleshy master magician taste this kind of suffering? He scolded a bloody head up and down.

Of course, such a fierce confrontation brought about even more severe torture.

After a while, Qiuboli, the god of light, didn't even have the strength to speak hard, and was beaten to death.

If it wasn't for the fact that the torturer was an experienced old jailer, and his shots were extremely measured, otherwise this easy blow would have killed the master magician on the spot.

However, there were rare times when he showed his skills against a magician, especially a god of law, and the torturers who cooperated with the intelligence officer Lei Haqi were somewhat overexcited.

"Water! Potion!"

The other party's "tough mouth" was completely expected by Lei Hazi.

The person tied to the black steel cross was an extremely rare prisoner of a dragon knight in history. If the other party hadn't lost his fighting spirit, and the golden dragon was not around, coupled with the lightning arrest operation, the intelligence department would not have So easy to get.

It is only natural that he refuses to let go after several rounds of torture. If he can get the information he wants with a few simple questions, such soft bones will not bring him any sense of accomplishment at all, which is too disappointing.

At this time, "Dragon Knight" can be manipulated at will like a chicken, so intelligence officer Rehazi has enough time to play this interrogation game with the other party.

The healing potion was taken internally and applied externally, and the wound gradually stopped bleeding, but Lei Haqi did not intend to let the other party go, and made a gesture, and the torturer waved the whip again.

No matter what, give it a few more beatings first, just like smashing the hard core of a fruit, only smashing the outer hard shell can get the delicious nuts inside.

The potion to wash away the camouflage of the opponent's appearance is still under intense preparation, and perhaps the true face of this dragon knight will be seen soon.

"I won't let you go! Ah!~"

Qiuboli, the god of light, was drawn again, making him howl like ghosts and wolves.

The screams fell into Rehazi's ears, like the most beautiful music, he will soon be able to crack the entire intelligence network of the Muslims, and will be reused by the "Master General" again, perhaps in the future. Able to take over the position of an adult and become the new leader.

This is destined to be another sleepless night.

-

"Your Majesty is leaving the palace!"

Just after dawn, the gate of the heavily guarded palace city slowly opened, and a team of palace guards lined up in a murderous manner, followed by a guard of honor holding high flags, like a long dragon extending from the palace city to the night before the martial law and clearance. Huangquan Street, the famous main road in Lingjing City, runs neatly

The four heads are covered with golden hideous armor, and the huge high-level monster "Cracked Cloud" pulls a gorgeous car, and is surrounded by layers of magical barriers, rolling around Four pairs of wheels headed towards the arena.

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