Chapter 37 Word Spirit·Dream Tapir!
"By the way, who made the Deadpool potion that appeared recently in Japan?"
In Japan, only the Menggui Clan and the Eight Snake Clans have the ability to study this.
"I don't know. The research and development of bloodline potions has been stopped among the ghosts, and we don't like the wild potions that are circulating outside." Fengjian Liuli said casually: "In the early years, the ghosts were scattered and were forced into a desperate situation by the Eight Snake Families. At this time, the 'Wangjiang' appeared. He was both wise and iron-fisted. He saved the ghosts. He claimed that genetic technology was advanced enough to upgrade mixed-bloods to dragons. This news was nothing short of great news for us. Some members voluntarily cooperated with the 'Wangjiang' to take the potion. This potion can indeed improve the purity of the bloodline and will not let them immediately become Deadpool, but this does not last long, and those who take it will still degenerate into Deadpool."
Zhang Baiqing was shocked. This was inconsistent with the information he had. The fierce ghosts had already mastered this technology. In this case, they really didn't need to develop those failed medicines outside.
"In order to avoid being exposed, an organization called the 'Scavenger Group' emerged among the Ghost Clan. Like the Executive Bureau of the Eight Snake Clans, they hunted down the experimental subjects who lost control and became Deadpools. After the failure of the potion, we stopped the research and development of the potion because the 'Wang Jiang' said that he was still missing a crucial ingredient - God's blood. So the Ghost Clan turned around and devoted themselves to the great cause of resurrecting God. Therefore, there is no need for us to participate in the research and development of potions outside. We already have semi-finished potions in our hands. Whether it is the effect or the side effects, it can instantly kill the wild potions outside."
Feng Jianli said with a mocking look on her face: "Maybe it was done by the Snake Family themselves? How do you think I found you? Some members of the fierce ghost group disappeared or died, but it was not done by the Snake Family, so the 'king general' asked me to find you. It's not just us 'ghosts' with unstable bloodlines who aspire to become dragons."
The fact that General Wang can obtain the internal information of the Sheqi Eight Clans shows that the Sheqi Eight Clans are not a monolithic group and there are still ambitious people who aspire to become dragons.
"Good guy!"
Zhang Baiqing exclaimed, "Wow, the situation in Japan is really chaotic. It seems that this is not a simple siege, but also mixed with tunnel warfare and Mission Impossible. In addition to the secrets of the three major surnames of the Eight Clans of Sheqi, there is also a royal secret.
"But doesn't the 'Wang Jiang' know that you are a traitor? Why did he send you to find me?"
It was obvious that General Wang wanted the other party to eliminate him as an unstable factor, but the other party acted like he was just there to chat.
"Because I don't usually care about other people's lives." Feng Jianli said calmly, as if he regarded human life as worthless. He really didn't care about other people's lives. Many people died in his hands, and he became numb.
Just like if a person kills fish in RT-Mart for 10 years, his heart towards fish will be as cold as the knife in his hand.
"Then why do you care about my life? Do you expect me to take down General Wang? Or do you want to use me to contact Kassel Academy?" Zhang Baiqing raised his eyebrows.
"Of course not." Feng Jian Liuli shook her head. "There is no need to contact Kassel Academy. I am a 'ghost'. Contacting Kassel Academy to take down the king general is just changing from being hunted by the Eight Snake Families to being hunted by Kassel Academy. You know, a mixed-blood with unstable bloodline like me should be locked up on an uninhabited overseas island for life. According to the Secret Party's Abraham Bloodline Covenant, dangerous elements like me should be isolated from human society."
"Well, that makes sense."
This is exactly what an S-rank ghost should do.
"Then why don't you do it?"
Fengjian Liuli didn't say anything, just looked into his eyes.
Zhang Baiqing looked at his handsome face and quickly took two steps back, "I don't like men."
Although the other person is as beautiful as Xi Shi, he is a man!
"I don't like men either. I just like your confidence."
"What can you see?"
"You are too confident. Although you are always careful in everything you do, you never seem to be afraid of failure. It gives me the feeling that if you fail, you can just walk away. This is not the confidence you should have with the help of Kassel Academy. You are confident that no one in Japan can stop you, not even Amaterasu of the Snake Eight Clan, or me."
"You are very attentive."
Zhang Baiqing nodded. Even hybrids need to stimulate dragon blood to display their full strength. If they are attacked by surprise without paying attention, they will suffer a great loss.
He was different. He didn't need to stimulate the dragon blood. His body was always in full condition. What the other party said was true. Even if he failed, he could just walk away. The Eight Snakes couldn't stick a nuclear bomb in his face, right? But he was not afraid of small nuclear bombs. He ran away with a swift step.
What he was afraid of was the Dragon King in his prime, who would first restrict his movements and then stuff the ultimate word spirit into his mouth.
"So you want me to help you get rid of 'Wangjiang'?"
"Yes." Fengjian Liuli nodded, "Although the hope may not be great. But it's not bad that you can give him trouble." In fact, Wang Jiang is not very powerful, but it is very troublesome to kill him. If you can't find his real body, what you kill will always be a corpse without a soul.
As for the person from Kassel Academy in front of him, he has both strength and background. The most General Wang can do is to ask this great man to leave. It can be said that General Wang has no other solution except having a headache.
"Since you came to me, do you want me to beat you up so that you can go back and report to 'General Wang'?" Zhang Baiqing suggested.
"I discovered you, but he didn't. He can control my actions, but he can't control my thoughts." Feng Jian Liuli said, "If you want to test my strength, I can practice with you."
"it is good."
The two took a car out of Tokyo city and got off in a forest.
"This is it."
Fengjian Liuli and Zhang Baiqing were separated. He took out a long sword, and his golden eyes showed majesty.
Like, so similar!
Zhang Baiqing felt that apart from looking like a girl, this person's fighting temperament was exactly the same as Yuan Zhisheng!
Fengjian Liuli took a step forward and attacked Zhang Baiqing like a phantom, but in just a few tenths of a second, a speed that no normal person could react to, he was caught by Zhang Baiqing.
A big hand covered his handsome face, and the five fingers penetrated his face like suction cups, tightly grasping the bones, while the other hand clenched into a fist and knocked on his body.
"Bang bang bang!"
The dull fists fell like raindrops. He punched repeatedly as if he was making bull balls with his hands. He didn't even know how many punches he had thrown. All he could see were the shadows of his fists like a torrential rain.
And Fengjian Liuli was the piece of beef. He gritted his teeth and swung a powerful and heavy knife at Zhang Baiqing.
Zhang Baiqing stepped back and let go of his face with his big hands, avoiding the knife.
Although this blow was harmless to him, why would he take the blow if he could pass the level without getting hurt? It would hurt even if he didn't die!
"Huhuhu~"
Feng Jian Liuli took a deep breath, he knelt on one knee, and stuck his long sword into the ground to support his body so that he would not fall down. His ribs were all broken, but it was nothing to him.
The power of bloodline was fully aroused, and the secret of the three major surnames of the Eight Clans of Sheqi - "Emperor" was used by him.
The concentration and purity of the dragon's blood increased step by step, and he seemed to be turning into Deadpool.
Zhang Baiqing was not stupid enough to give him the chance to transform. He stepped on his head into the mud, almost burying half of his body in the ground.
But his body was as hard as steel.
"Damn, this is almost like Deadpool, right?"
Zhang Baiqing is very familiar with this form. After an ordinary hybrid is transformed into Deadpool, dragon scales will grow on his body, and his muscle density will be higher, as hard as bones.
Yan Ling·Dream Tapir!
Fengjian Liuli, whose bloodline purity and concentration reached the highest level, launched a spell on Zhang Baiqing.
This word spirit is a spiritual word spirit that can drag people into an endless nightmare. Even if the other party knows that it is a nightmare, they cannot break free!
Zhang Baiqing suddenly felt as if his body was pricked by a needle, as if something abnormal was trying to pass through his body and enter his body.
(End of this chapter)