Restarting the myth

How could such a precious treasure as dragon blood be mass-produced?

Wayne said it was unbelievable. He remembered clearly who it was. The devil from hell had painstakingly planned to make a big fuss on Dragon Heart Island in order to have a strong body when he came.

If he hadn't been so unlucky and snatched the faith from the ancient god, maybe it would have happened.

How come the dragon's blood, which the devil is so concerned about, is so bad on the streets? Have you ever respected the devil's opinion?

Even if the devil agreed, he, Wayne, would not agree. As the heir of the dragon knight of the Landau family, he hoped that the dragon blood would be a global limited edition, and the less the better.

"Hohohoho——"

The eight dragon blood soldiers completed their transformation, raised their arms and roared in pain, their muscles bulging like hard rocks, and their sharp claws shone with cold light, as if they could easily tear apart steel.

The restless long tail swept back and forth, the wind roared and was extremely powerful.

A pair of ferocious eyes were locked on Wayne, and the mutated crocodile-like bloody mouth opened, hot air overflowed, and drool kept dripping.

"Maybe it's crocodile blood..."

Wayne complained, taking a personal stance and refusing to admit that the eight soldiers were wholesale creations of dragon blood.

"Master, do you want to help?"

After hearing Mona's team voice, Wayne refused. He wanted to personally suppress the value of the dragon's blood creation and ensure the gold content of Veronica.

It’s such a loss if a limited-edition luxury car depreciates before even mentioning it!

in addition……

Wayne squinted his eyes. It was scary to think about the power of being able to wholesale dragon blood creations. The water was too deep and he was worried that he would not be able to control it.

You were careless and shouldn't have stood out early.

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While Wayne was annoyed that he was too impulsive, he flirted with the dragon-blooded soldier and blamed the other party for what he had done. If given another chance, he would still choose to be hot-blooded.

boom!

Wayne rushed out with vigorous steps, crushing the carpet under his feet, and cut through the air waves with his fist, heading straight for the dragon-blooded soldiers at the front.

The soldier's thinking was rigid and he didn't know why to dodge, so he instinctively punched to meet him.

Two fists, one big and one small, collided, and the mist-like air mass burst open with a loud bang. White droplets splashed everywhere, and the fists of the dragon blood soldiers decomposed in response.

Each metacarpal bone was scattered along with the white flesh, and the whole arm was shaking violently. The dragon-blooded soldier roared and backed away, his eyes fierce, as if there was no concept of pain.

Wayne landed a punch, calmed down a bit, kept his feet on the ground, and swung his fist with more ferocity.

In the corridor, the sound of tearing cloth continued to explode, roaring and the sound of broken bones. From time to time, a white figure would smash into the wall or ceiling.

Wayne held down the chest of a dragon-blooded soldier and pressed him against the wall. When he saw the opponent coming at him with his claws, he raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's wrist.

The five fingers tightened, sinking into the white flesh, and clasping the thick wrist joints.

Hiss!

The sharp-clawed wrist and an arm bone were violently torn out. Half of the dragon-blooded soldier's arm hung limply, unable to feel the pain, and he opened his bloody mouth and roared with a deafening sound.

"It's noisy!"

Wayne's eyes flashed fiercely, and he inserted his arm bone into the crocodile's mouth as a sharp weapon. He exerted force, and the sharp weapon penetrated the mouth and stabbed out from the back of the dragon-blooded soldier's neck.

"The nutrition is good, and my bones have increased."

He whipped his legs sideways and hit the Dragon Blood Soldier's waist and abdomen hard. With the sound of muscles and bones exploding, the white cannonball suddenly flew away and hit the wall at the end of the corridor.

Philomena:

Good news: The golden mage on the fifth floor is here!

Bad news: It's too late. Her body was transformed by the flesh and blood of the starry sky beast. The process is irreversible. Not only her body, but her mind has also been eroded.

Looking at the twitching and squirming dragon-blood soldiers at her feet, Philomena exclaimed that she was unlucky. If she had persisted a little longer, she would not have to fuse with the flesh and blood of the starry sky beast.

Philomena was in extremely poor condition. The muscles in her right arm swelled, and her five fingers turned into octopus tentacles, hanging down by her feet, bending and squirming as if she had a will of her own.

The mutated arms broke through the coat and half of the bathrobe. Under the snow-white skin, black meridians squirmed, muscles bulged, and the flesh and blood of the starry sky beast spread along the blood vessels in the body.

The originally plump and tall breasts looked particularly terrifying now.

Black meridians extend upward along the shoulders, arms, and neck. Half of the face is swollen, one eye cannot be opened, and mucus leaks from the slippery epidermis.

Without a mirror, Philomena couldn't see her current appearance. She could only see her mutated arm, and her guess would be disgusting.

"It would be nice if you showed up earlier..."

Philomena said in annoyance, her ugly appearance made her shameless in public. If she scared the Golden Mage and was labeled as degenerate, it would be easier to stab her to death with a knife.

At least it's not that embarrassing!

In annoyance, the dragon-blooded soldier not far away stood up again.

He pulled out the arm bone from his mouth and inserted it into the broken arm. The foam squirmed and the seriously injured body slowly healed.

Flesh and bones are not one!

Philomena keenly captured this scene, and a bold idea came to her mind. Maybe these brainless soldiers could help her get rid of her current ugly state.

She divided the contaminated thoughts and forcibly suppressed the mutated flesh and blood body.

Where there is suppression, there must be resistance. She knows that she cannot hold on for long. Once her mind is exhausted, she will completely mutate into an octopus monster, with no possibility of turning back.

Moreover, the changed part is irreversible, and it is better to block it than to remove it. A vent must be found.

Give it a try!

If you lose, commit suicide and end your life as a human being!

Philomena gritted her teeth and waved the five tentacles on her right arm to roll towards the dragon-blooded soldier. The unlucky guy had just healed himself, and he was rolled up in the air by the tentacles before he took two steps.

The flesh and blood of the star beast seemed to have discovered a new world, and rushed over with drums and gongs. It didn't matter where it expanded.

Philomena took the opportunity to suppress it with her mind and expelled the mutated flesh and blood from her body. Her beautiful face returned to normal, and she finally had the face to see people.

Her neck, chest, and right arm still looked like a mutant octopus.

She tried to continue to expel it with her mind, but the flesh and blood of the star beast had already completed the erosion process of the dragon-blooded soldier, and in turn continued to erode her body.

Philomena didn't think much about it and smashed the dragon-blooded soldier in her hand.

The dragon-blooded soldier has a complex composition. The main materials are soldiers, diluted dragon blood, and the flesh and blood of the forgotten. The refining array is linked together, and each process is extremely precise. The Ministry of Magic has summarized the laws after years of experiments to create biological weapons.

Although it is a magical creation, it is absolutely scientific.

On the surface, the dragon blood soldier is simple, rough and brainless, and is a stitched monster made of different elements.

In fact, it is very complicated inside and outside.

Because of the complexity, it is precise, and because of the precision, it is easy to be damaged by external impact.

The dragon blood soldier was eroded by the flesh and blood of the star beast, and the flesh and blood of the forgotten suffered a higher level of attack, and collapsed on the spot, and the white flesh flowed and fell like mud, revealing the white skeleton supporting the body.

This time, the dragon blood soldier did not heal itself.

Boom!

The skeleton fell to the ground, broke into pieces, and the white skull rolled far away, and happened to come to Wayne's feet.

He subconsciously stepped out and stepped on it with a crisp sound.

"Huh?"

Died?

Wayne raised his eyebrows and punched the sneak attacking dragon blood soldier away. Checking the quality, after the transformation, it was not as strong as Veronica's normal strength.

The strength attribute is OK, which is just average stuff for him. It can be regarded as a dimensionality reduction attack on the silver mage of the same realm. With the forbidden magic field, the strong combination is a sure kill.

Considering that they are proficient in using firearms and have received professional training, each of them is a powerful soldier selected from a hundred miles away. When they are deployed on the battlefield of a big country, they are an invincible ace force.

Wayne analyzed the strength of the dragon blood soldiers. Immortality is the highlight, but if there is no forbidden magic field, the four-combination of earth, fire, water and wind can kill them completely.

He sorted out his thoughts and was about to take action, but a dragon blood soldier turned into a skeleton, deader than dead.

He looked at the end of the corridor curiously, wanting to see who was so fierce.

When he saw it, his eyes suddenly turned black.

"Tentacle monster!"

"Oh my god, it's too weird!"

"..."

Philomena paused and smiled sweetly at Wayne, a very far-fetched smile, quite ashamed.

Wayne then recognized that the person opposite was the veiled elder sister who had amazed him. However, what was going on with the tentacles, and that hard half of her chest, it felt like it could kill someone.

Ning was also a man-made person, with all the technology and hard work on her body?

For a while, the elder sister's charm value dropped infinitely, and she was kicked out of the daily refreshed first love queue.

Mona got a place as a substitute.

Philomena held a sword in one hand, and in the other... five octopus tentacles entangled the dragon blood soldiers, suppressing their thoughts and expelling the mutated flesh and blood in their bodies.

Wayne glanced at the gradually elastic half of her chest, and roughly understood something, and very readily helped the other party to play auxiliary.

And that sword, it looked familiar!

She was well maintained, and she had become an old aunt in the other world.

Wayne's figure flashed, and at the moment when he attracted the siege of the dragon blood soldiers, he kicked the other party in the crotch.

The kick was so powerful that the whole leg was directly submerged in the white foam. Regardless of whether the dragon blood soldier said that or not, he entered a stagnant state due to the short stiffness.

Wayne jumped up on the opponent's knee and hit the crocodile's chin with his knee. When the dragon blood soldier was in the air, his fist burst into a spiral air wave, hitting the chest and abdomen, and hit it far away to Philomena's position.

Philomena had just eroded a dragon blood soldier, and faced with the gift from Wayne, she smiled and accepted it.

The changes in the front and back of the chest, including the neck, were alleviated, and the skin returned to delicate, leaving only the arm in the octopus state.

The right hand directly touched the flesh and blood of the star beast, which was the most severely mutated area. It was also because Philomena was too cruel to herself, and it had a bit of the intention of dying together, otherwise the change would not be so thorough.

There were fewer and fewer dragon blood soldiers, and Philomena's body gradually returned to normal. When Wayne sent the last dragon blood soldier, only the palm of her right arm was still a tentacle, and the rest had been restored.

Philomena leaned against the wall and fell down, her face pale and her breathing short, which was a sign that her mind was about to be exhausted.

Illness comes like a mountain falling, and illness goes like a thread.

Rejecting the pollution of the starry sky was much more difficult than she expected. She was seriously ill and knew that she was dying.

Compared with her struggling mind, Philomena was more concerned about other things.

She looked at her tentacles with worry. The dragon blood soldiers were exhausted, and the flesh and blood of the starry sky beast could not find an outlet, and returned to erode her body.

The counterattack momentum of the starry sky beast's flesh and blood intensified. If this trend continued, her mind would not last long and would soon become ugly again.

Seeing Wayne walking towards her, she let go of the sword in her hand and blocked it in front of her chest, and nodded politely: "Thank you very much for your help. I am Philomena from the Moonlight Church."

"So you are a mage from the Moonlight Church. It's an honor to meet you. I'm Jack, a local passing by."

Wayne crouched in front of Philomena, trying to pull her up.

Philomena looked at her left hand covering her chest, then at the octopus tentacles on her right arm, and gave Wayne an unceremonious roll of her eyes.

Do you want an octopus? If not, forget it.

She did not reach out and looked at the white shirt on Wayne's body. There were bullet holes but no blood stains, guessing how he ignored the bullets.

If you can use magic, there are many ways to ignore bullets, which is not surprising, but this is a forbidden magic realm, and ignoring bullets can only be related to your own body.

This golden mage is very powerful!

When Wayne saw the other party staring at his clothes, he withdrew his hand with a look of realization, took off his shirt and handed it over: "Ms. Philomena, if you don't mind, please wear my clothes first."

"You are such a gentleman."

Philomena took the shirt and put it on her body to hide her embarrassment.

Mona stepped forward and looked at Philomena slightly displeased.

She hasn't even covered that shirt yet!

When Philomena saw the knife and gun in Mona's hand, her expression suddenly became strange. 'Her' weapon meant that 'she' should be killed...

No, weapons will not be left behind if you are killed, only if you are robbed.

Philomena just pretended not to notice that Jack had helped her get out of the predicament. It was reasonable to say thank you, and there was no need to mention the minor flaws.

Moreover, she still has someone to ask for. It is a good thing that the other person likes to collect magic props.

"Mr. Jack, you are the Golden Mage of Heavenly Father's Holy See, right?"

Philomena saw the white combat uniform on Mona's body and was sure that she would not be wrong. She spoke quickly: "My companions and I were ambushed by hostile forces. Five of our companions are being hunted down. Luzel The fort is the territory of Heavenly Father’s Holy See. I hope you can save my companions.”

As she spoke, her breathing became heavier, and her right arm, which was not covered by her shirt, suddenly swelled.

Wayne frowned: "Ma'am, your injury is more serious, doesn't it matter?"

Philomena shook her head, held the long sword on the ground, and slowly handed it to Wayne: "Bring this sword with you, my companion will obey your orders. In addition, my companion also has a black sword in his hand. I hope you keep the suitcase properly and don’t let it be snatched away by the enemy.”

I just like a cheerful person like you!

Wayne raised his eyebrows and wanted to say that he could still be saved and that he had to believe in medical miracles.

His hands were faster than his mouth, catching the single-edged sword first.

He decisively changed his words: "Don't worry, who doesn't know that I, Jack, am true to my word? After accepting your money, I will definitely put my enemies in order. Even if there is no money, this is the territory of the Heavenly Father's Holy See. I As a member of the Holy See, we will not let them do evil."

Philomena smiled with relief, slowly closed her eyes and said, "Please don't bring my companions here. I don't want them to see me ugly. If you don't mind, I hope you can let me die with human dignity."

"No problem, you have the final say on how you spend the money."

Wayne readily agreed, glanced at Mona, and quickly brought the suitcase and the enemy's head over.

When he turned back, Philomena's right arm turned into an octopus tentacle, which was sticky and wrapped around his neck.

Mona left step by step.

Wayne saw it very funny, secretly said something interesting, tore off the octopus tentacles around his neck, and patted Philomena on the shoulder: "Madam, relax your mind and remember your human appearance. Your condition is not serious. , it’s not too late for treatment.”

Philomena opened her eyes in a daze, and her eyes were completely white. She saw nothing but the coldness on her body, as if something was being taken away.

Maybe it’s the vitality!

She thought of something else and said intermittently: "Masks... they... can leave after wearing the masks. Don't come close to me, they will be contaminated..."

She is a good woman. If we are destined in the future, we can sit down and have an in-depth communication.

The patient sent information and red envelopes with all the courtesy, and the attending physician Wayne decisively began to operate.

Vertical lines split open on his back, and four tentacles stretched out, entangled Philomena's octopus tentacles, and introduced the mutated corrosive energy into his body.

It is not difficult to remove the diseased area. In a sense, Philomena's mutation is also an evolution, which she cannot bear.

Wayne tried evolution when he was on Dragon Heart Island. He wanted to transform into a dragon-blooded boy by taking dragon blood, but the Book of Greed failed to take notice, and the evolution ended in failure.

Book of Greed: You don’t even look at your identity. What is the level of dragon blood? Are you worthy of it?

It was the same this time. The Book of Greed looked down upon the flesh and blood of the starry sky beast and refused to be assimilated by it.

These powers were driven out of Wayne's body and turned into pieces of flesh that fell to the ground.

At first, the operation went very smoothly and the sterilization and disinfection progressed rapidly.

Afterwards, a stalemate ensued. The flesh and blood of the starry sky beast had a strong desire for survival. It realized that it could not afford to offend the opponent, and began to play hide and seek with Wayne in Philomena's body.

One chases, the other runs, and when he catches him, he howls.

Wayne didn't have time to wear it out. Vertical lines split on his chest, and Philomena's big eyes enveloped her.

As his thoughts diverged, an indescribable murmur penetrated into the depths of Philomena's soul, babbling, blah blah, and whispering in a head-shaking manner.

Philomena frowned in pain, her mind floated, she saw the starry sky and the universe, and felt that she gradually understood everything.

"Ma'am, don't think too much..."

"Remember what you looked like as a human!"