Two or three things in the copy

Chapter 152

The little beggar looked at Heizi tremblingly, he did not expect that Wu Mingkong would assign him such a task.

Get Heizi's saliva.

This difficulty can be said to be small or small, but it can be said to be big or big.

"Brother Dog, look, can you spit." The little beggar tried to communicate.

But Heizi didn't pay attention to him at all, just turned his head away from him while panting.

As soon as the little beggar was cruel, he went straight up and put his hand into Heizi's mouth.

He wanted to take it out directly, but how could Heizi let him succeed? A low growl of warning came from his throat. As long as the little beggar dared to reach out, Heizi would definitely bite off half of his body, and he was guaranteed to be able to bite off half of his body when he spit it out. The kind that beggars are still alive.

Heizi's sudden growl frightened the little beggar, and he ran away without turning his head.

It was only when he found that Heizi was not chasing him that he let go of his heart, carefully picked and picked in the inn kitchen in the name of Wu Mingkong, and soon came out with a big piece of meat in his arms.

Heizi looked at the bloody raw meat steak in front of him, he didn't have any appetite, let alone that it didn't need to eat, Guangwu Mingkong told it to ignore this little beggar, Heizi wouldn't even eat it.

Time passed by like this minute by minute, Heizi refused to eat, and more than half of the time for a stick of incense given by Wu Mingkong had passed, which made the little beggar really anxious.

This is a good opportunity for him to get rid of his status as a beggar and become a master, and he doesn't want to lose it like this.

And still lost by this weird and funny method.

Although the little beggar was very anxious at this time, Wu Mingkong was not in a hurry.

He is adjusting a bottle of potion in his hand, which is blood potion.

Although they are not all kinds of Warcraft in the wizarding world, they are just some ordinary beasts in the Dagan world.

But this does not mean that the quality of this bottle of blood medicine is not good, on the contrary, it is the synthetic blood carefully prepared by Wu Mingkong.

Wu Mingkong extracted the points of various wild beasts, fused them with each other, extracted the advantages, deleted the disadvantages, and fused them into a synthetic blood called the Wild Beast.

Although the initial strength may not be as good as those bloodline wizards, Wu Mingkong's wild beast bloodline has a relatively large room for development in the later stage.

And this beastman is also the front-end of Wu Mingkong's transformation called the Beast General. Originally, Wu Mingkong wanted to transform the disabled Li Tie who sold himself to bury his father in reality into the Beast General. The experiment is almost done. I almost got started, but it was a pity that I was delayed by refining the Sun Moon Cave, so I didn't have time to do it.

Now that he happened to bump into one, Wu Mingkong first concocted the wild beast. If the subsequent performance of the little beggar satisfied Wu Mingkong or the fit was very high, Wu Mingkong would not mind letting this little beggar go first. Becoming a Beast General, of course, is a long-term plan.

"Almost, this kid will be called Iron Hand from now on."

Wu Mingkong didn't care what the little beggar's name was, anyway, as long as he survived the transformation of the wild beast potion, he would be called Iron Hand.

After calculating the time, Wu Mingkong felt that it was almost time.

When I got downstairs, I saw that the little beggar was going to forcefully lick Heizi's mouth when he became ruthless. It seemed that he was forced to the point of no choice, and he was unwilling to give up, so he could only give it a go.

Wu Mingkong didn't stop him either. Although Heizi's mouth was a thousand-degree temperature, he usually didn't feel much isolated by the ember velvet on Heizi's body, but if he really wanted to reach out, he might lose his hand.

Of course, Heizi would definitely not let him take it out, after all, this thing is a dog.

Seeing Wu Mingkong come down, Heizi's huge body was extremely agile, and he jumped to Wu Mingkong's side with a single vertical leap, ignoring the little beggar at all.

And the little beggar also saw Wu Mingkong at this time, his face turned pale, and his heart was ashamed.

"Hero, I."

"You're not bad, boy, let's go."

What Wu Mingkong said was very vague, and he didn't directly say what he meant.

The little beggar who had already given up was startled by the sudden surprise: "Yes, hero."

Wu Mingkong rode on Heizi and went straight out of the city. Wuqing and Zhuiming followed suit. This was a pain for the little beggar, whose thin body was unable to keep up due to malnutrition.

Fortunately, Wu Mingkong deliberately adjusted the speed so that the little beggar could barely keep up, otherwise he would have fallen behind.

The little beggar hung behind panting, and Wu Mingkong stopped Heizi when there was no one else.

And the little beggar who was left behind was like a small black spot, getting bigger little by little.

After waiting for the skill of having a cup of tea, the little beggar followed.

"From today onwards, you are called Iron Hand." Wu Mingkong looked indifferently at the little beggar who followed.

The little beggar couldn't even breathe well, but still shouted loudly: "Yes, hero."

Wu Mingkong appeared behind Tie Shou like a ghost, and injected the wild beast potion directly into his neck.

"Don't call me a hero, call me an adult."

Before the iron hand could react, a burst of scalding came along with severe pain in the blood.

"what"

A heart-piercing howl echoed throughout the desolate and empty area, and the iron hand was directly crushed by the sudden burst of pain in his body.

The whole person fell to the ground, hunched over like a prawn, and countless dark red spots spread across the skin.

His internal organs seemed to be swallowed by some kind of terrifying thing, and his blood vessels seemed to flow with sharp knives.

This is actually an illusion of Iron Hand. His internal organs have not been swallowed at all, but have been dissolved. The beastman is rebuilding his internal organs, and there is no sharp blade flowing in the blood vessels. It is purely because the blood flow is too fierce. The blood vessels couldn't bear it, and the blood vessels just burst.

None of this is a problem, the real horror is his exterior.

The skin was falling off little by little, and there were pieces of glistening weird tissue between the scales and the carapace growing again. His forehead was wriggling abnormally, as if some kind of organ was being born.

Iron Hand didn't have the strength to howl at this time, his whole body was filled with severe pain, even his hard skull had an inexplicable change, he felt that his face had been deformed by the bones.

Wu Mingkong just watched this scene, and kept recording all kinds of data that changed on Tie Shou. This is very important data. Regarding the exclusivity of human transplantation of foreign genes, if Tie Shou survives and survives, then his follow-up will definitely It will be easier to handle than ruthless and life-seeking.

After all, Ruthless and Life-seeking one need materials and the other requires cultivation. Iron Hand is much simpler. Wu Mingkong took the time to prepare the potion, and his strength doubled immediately after injection.

The back can even be equipped with artificial supernatural powers, which is just like hanging.

Of course, every transformation will be accompanied by severe and incomparable pain, which is the price of cheating.

(End of this chapter)