Divine Throne of Primordial Blood Chapter 192: ****
In the room, a small primordial crystal rotates at the top, releasing the power of primordial energy, and enters the body of a big **** after experiencing the Primordial Seal Disk below.
The rooster keeps giggling in pain. If it wasn't for Su Chen who was still keeping its life with potion, it might be dead. Rao is so. The continuous infusion of primordial energy forced the rooster to be in pain and kept mourning.
Because there is no Primordial Gathering Device, Su Chen can only be replaced with primordial crystal.
A middle grade primordial crystal was just used on a ordinary cock, and the amount of waste was really staggering.
Su Chen doesn't care.
Well, the experiment is to burn money.
Until the energy of the entire primordial crystal is exhausted, primordial crystal in the hands of Su Chen is turned into powder, Su Chen releases his hand, and looks at the rooster, "It should be almost."
"This is it?" Tanpa looked at the chicken suspiciously.
What Su Chen just did is to simulate Primordial Energy Temple for an primordial energy baptism. Of course, the actual situation is much simpler. Primordial Gathering Device is replaced by middle grade primordial crystal, and Primordial Energy Temple also uses a simplified version of Primordial Seal Disk --. How long does it take to get a simplified version of Primordial Energy Temple's primordial seal map after only one day, Tanpa can't figure this out.
Then the experimental target, a rooster.
It's not that we don't want to use a better one. In fact, Su Chen’s simplified version Primordial Seal Disk can only carry middle grade primordial crystal, and one middle grade primordial crystal can only be used to strengthen a chicken-level life form. In this respect, the baptism of primordial energy is actually very wasteful, but Primordial Gathering Device directly extracts primordial energy from the atmosphere, which consumes much less cost than primordial crystal.
So although Su Chen can reproduce this method, it is not worth both the scale and the rate of return, and it is only suitable for experimental use.
"It looks like nothing has changed," this moment Tanpa said.
"Wait, don't worry," Su Chen said.
As soon as he said this, he saw the rooster hissing sharply on his neck and then facing the iron cage in front of him was a peck.
The cage is made of iron bars of ordinary. Although it is not a strong object, it is by no means a ordinary bird that can be pecked.
But an unbelievable scene of this moment appeared. As the rooster's a peck heard a pop, the iron bar had broken.
The big **** flew out suddenly, and the whole body's feathers spread out. The wings really had the effect of wings, so they flew out with it.
Su Chen and Tanpa looked at each other at the same time, and said, "It's done!"
Although the **** can fly, it is obviously constrained by congenital conditions and can only dive at a low altitude. So after flying a few times, it fell into the yard, but walked around with great pride. From time to time, mouth a peck, there is a hole in the ground.
Looking at this situation, I can barely step into the sequence of lower Vicious Beast.
Although an middle grade primordial crystal that shaped a Vicious Beast of the lowest grade is really a horrible thing, but Su Chen they don't care about these. -- can reproduce the role of Primordial Energy Temple, which means that Su Chen has really mastered the core key and really prevented him from reproducing Primordial Energy Temple It's just resources.
For Su Chen, as long as the technology does not reproduce, this is no longer important.
The success of the study excited both Su Chen and Tanpa. This excitement even made Tanpa forget his own faults far away, but entered the next stage of research with Su Chen.
Yes, Tanpa is now a Su Chen’s assistant.
For Tanpa, Su Chen’s world is undoubtedly occult and broad. Even if it ca n’t be like Su Chen, Tanpa hopes to increase their insight and understanding through this close contact. The real smart people of -- will definitely Good at using your own mind to grab knowledge.
On the other hand, only intelligence with sufficient knowledge can be called wisdom.
The two devote themselves to the research cause with great interest, and soon forget the time and everything else.
Of course, they also ignored the rooster.
It's just a chicken. There's nothing to care about, so they don't notice that the chicken is gone.
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Harleji is a market of Ancient Orchid Fort, which is mainly used to trade some ordinary's living materials. The gatherers are mostly Savage Race’s's lowest-level traffickers, pawns, and farmer servants.
As usual today, Harleji people are very busy, and there are Savage Races selling become a concubine.
Although Savage Race is accustomed to domineering and overbearing, it still has its own order after all, but when these Savage Race transactions look like they are arguing with others, they are aggressive when they bargain.
"How does this knife sell?"
"Twenty bone coins."
"It's too expensive. I'll give you ten."
"Fuck your mother."
"Dare you scold me? Seek death!"
"Bang!"
A fight.
Scenes like this happen very naturally, and they happen from time to time, but most of them are not a problem. Often, they fight separately after fighting. Savage Race is used to talking with their fists. In their opinion, fighting is a way of bargaining. The winning side usually gives a lower price, and if the other side refuses to accept it, it continues to slap. Savage Race's style of advocating force can be seen from this. No matter what kind of mind you have, if you don't have a good figure, it will be difficult to do well in business.
this moment A group of Savage Race is turning around on market, and suddenly I see a **** walking around from outside.
Yes, pacing, walking over, swaying, it looks like a person with his hands in his pockets swaying all the way, giving an infinitely weird feeling.
Unfortunately, it was not Human Race but Savage Race who saw this scene.
The response to Savage Race’s is always simple and straightforward, so the eyes of a Savage Race’s are already on when the **** is seen.
"A chicken!" He growled and rushed to catch him.
According to Savage Race’s rules, this chicken that is not locked in a cage is ownerless, and whoever catches it is his own. Even if a host comes to you, you have to fight to determine the ownership.
All the attention of the Savage Race is used to guard against other Savage Races, so he didn't pay attention to the response of the chicken.
The **** came up "cheaply" and saw that Savage Race rushed towards himself, and it hit a sharp spirit.
Yes, it's like a startled reaction.
Then it raises its claws.
Just raised a paw forward and kicked out.
next moment, a shocking scene appeared, and the Savage Race that hit it was kicked by a chicken and a chicken paw.
It's like a large scale fly out, with all the Savage Race heads in a circle.
When he landed, turn his head to look at the chicken again, and see that the **** shrinks his neck, then turns and runs.
If you change to human race and see this situation, the instinct will notice the strangeness and will not move easily.
But Savage Race mostly uses instinct as the action program, and there is no such thing as "caution" in the recognition of chickens for thousands of years.
In other words, the quality of caution is scarce and rare for Savage Race itself, so all the Savage Races fluttered together when they saw the **** fled.
The **** is terrified, and his wings are creeping and flying out.
However, this speed cannot be solved by flying. For some existences, running may not be slower than flying.
Some of the fast-moving Savage Race chasers caught up, and patted their hands at the rooster flying low, and shouted, "Mine!"
The **** couldn't avoid seeing, turned around and wiped his legs, kicked it on the face of the Savage Race big man, and flew it, then flapped his wings and tumbling, and stepped on another Savage Race, kicking him. Later, it came to the ground.
"Suck! Suck!"
Two straight beeps and the rooster's toes will leave.
I didn't expect that the Savage Race who was kicked down by it before raised his hand to grab the chicken feet and shouted, "I see how you kick!"
The **** is furious, a peck goes down, the Savage Race screams loudly, one hand has been pecked off, and the **** has emerged.
This scene shocked everyone, and finally realized that the chicken was extraordinary.
But this is just the beginning.
Perhaps being irritated by these guys, the **** is obviously angry.
It no longer runs away, but turns around and rushes towards Savage Race.
It rushed over.
"Look for death!" A group of Savage Race shouted with fists.
It's just that the mouth and claws are better. Do you really think how strong you are?
The big **** has been killed aggressively. Just when everyone is about to pounce and hold the cock, the feathers of the big **** suddenly expand and unfold. The flying height suddenly rises, and at the same time, you see countless feathers. shuā shuā shuā flew out, hitting the group of Savage Race like a sharp arrow, and immediately **** a lot of Savage Race full of feathers.
At this time they realized that the chicken might not be very strong. The problem is that they are only the lowest level Savage Race, and they do not have much strength themselves.
The sound of wailing suddenly exploded, and the **** suddenly became bald after shooting a lot of feathers.
It fluttered to the ground, looked at its smooth body, screamed on its neck, and rushed towards market.
Two big hoofs ran wild, stamping each one on the ground.
Some of the Savage Races who came to grab it were turned over by him on the spot, and then headed towards the stall.
Several Savage Races chased after him, so they saw the pēng pēng pēng bang on the market. As the big **** flew, they flew all the way and didn't know how many stalls.
Seeing this big **** roaring around in market, all Savage Race is crazy.
Why is this chicken Ah? so evil?
I have never seen such a powerful guy.
It is said that it is Vicious Beast. I have never seen such Vicious Beast; but if it is a poultry, it is too powerful.
However, in my heart, I have to catch it.
After a lot of people were arrested, the big **** was finally captured.
Maybe after a while tossing and tired, the big **** pulled his head and looked a little weak.
Seeing it like this, everyone didn't know what to do for a while.
There is still Savage Race clever, shouting: "Let's dedicate it to Your Majesty."