The God of Destruction

When passing through the village, Pan Chen shouted to lead to endurance and clothes, replaced the ruthlessness of the whirlpool. It didn't look so, the other person tells some rules that need to be observed, very small.

Can't commit suicide, you can't go shopping in the village.

There are some fragmented things left.

When the two arrived in the depths of the forest, it was already a sunset, and the red light in the sunset fell through the leaves.

Cough ...

The brand of flag wood is a cough, and the right hand is full of scarlet blood. His body can't support it.

Pan Chen used to cover the name of the flag, his heartbeat is very weak. Every time beating is the consumption of life energy. Only life energy is covered with the heart, in order to not let his body bleed.

"To be honest, you are my first experiment, I can't guarantee that I can't succeed, everything depends on luck."

The sound of the flag wood is some weak. "It was the person who died, it was able to fight anything."

"But you have to know that the price that needs to be paid is also very big." Pan Chen hesitated, directly to tell, "You may not be able to do the brand in the future, your freedom will be controlled."

In fact, the two people are clear, and the flagmao name is now a half body lying in the coffin.

The reason why it is alive, it is supported by life energy.

There is a hit in the eyes of the flag wood, it is struggling, but he still nodded. "Then, please, this chaos can be or good, what is too luxurious, just no longer a flag Do things. "

He is very deep on the flag and wooden family, but also knows what exactly the current situation is reached, and you can live, if you die, then it is true.

Pan Chen appreciates his loyalty and will, he is very empty, and it is also known that it will be in a good hand.

"Then start, need me to have you?"

The flag wood is shaken, "Start."

Pan Chen nodded, he took out sharp surgery knife, and his left hand broke through the surgery knife, obviously visible to the surgical knife exudes a hot feeling.

He went to the flag wood, directly pulled the other party's clothes, and the right hand held the surgery knife and fell.

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Surgical knife fly fast, Pan Chen's right hand is very stable, directly cutting the skin of its surface.

"Well ..." The flag wood is directly coma.

Pan Chen was speaking, glamorous name, I thought he had to strong, and did not expect to come directly to come, but this is better.

Chapter 016 Mission Iraqi (3/4)

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Tear, the skin of the flag wood is completely torn.

A long wound suddenly cracks, revealing the heart that is jumped inside.

Surprisingly, there is no fresh blood, it is the result of life energy maintenance, but it can also be seen, and life energy is reduced.

The heart center is completely running, surrounded by a large amount of blood vessels, like a red spider web, and the thickness is different.

Pan Chen's left hand slowly pressed on the flag wood, and a life energy passed, and the right hand did not hesitate to correct the heart.

"Although it is damaged, it is okay." He carefully observed the heart, still color, there is no signs of necrosis.

This represents the possibility of fixing.

His idea moves, the iron block next to it, asks that his mind is constantly distorted, some consuming spirit, but for him, it is still within the end of the surgical, it should be supported.

The final steel has changed into a similar heart, which is the human transformation.

Use steel and energy to replace it with steel and energy, and this energy is Chakra, Pan Chen, I don't know if it can be formed, but I want to have no problem.

Dr. Fashion Doctoral has done this test.

It is only the energy difference, but the lack of experimental instruments, that is, Pan Chen can replace life energy, otherwise, when the heart is exposed to the air, the flag wood may have been completely death.

Some necrotic cells are picked out around the fine heart, and then the steel heart is slowly sleeved, and it is equal to the re-constructing a new heart.

This is undoubtedly a thoughable idea.

However, Pan Chen is in the world's various notes, let Pan Chen clear, the chance of success is very large.

Steel heart has gradually formed.

And according to Dr. Dr. Dr., he knows that the next is true.

Look at whether the heart can freedom, Pan Chen intends to accurately manipulate the steel heart, let it slowly attach to the heart, add the original gap, and the left hand tears a sound, directly injecting his blood.

His blood is the blood of ancient black dragon, with powerful regeneration.

Over time, the heart actually returned, and the brand of the flag is slowly recovered.

Pan Chen is preparing to cover the whole body with steel in its surface, enhance his ability to act, just have not moved, ! !

Vocal, the banner of the flag wood burst a bloody, blood and four splashes.

Panchen shook his head, the heart is no problem, just the Chakra in the flag wood, leading to the explosion in the body, which is the world and the world.

But still can be treated, as long as he completely transforms into a biochemist.

Just at that time, he would turn there without any thinking, only to listen to the orders from Pan Chen.

What he needs is a hand that can do things independent, not a embarrassment.

What's more ... The flagmail is still a guide to him.

"Let you die." Pan Chen left hand, a flame sprayed, this is Longfang, although the attribute is lowered, but the temperature also reaches five hundred degrees, and it will cover it.

The body of the flag is like the body, fluttering with the wind.

Pan Chen quietly stood in the same place, the sky was dim, the moonlight shines on his face, and the look is somewhat complicated.

Compared with the reincarnation of the dirt, he is so weak.

"Sure enough in the world of Ninja, the sickness is king." Pan Chen became determined to get the resources in memory.

Suddenly, he frowned, and looked at an eye points.

The original 0 points have become a weird 100 points, which is the integral generated by the flagmao name death.

It is also his last gift.