Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Surgery is complete, followed by flooding the skin.

Because Jiang Yufeng's hidden formation was not perfect, Su Shen would not dare to go out hunting anymore. He simply stayed to protect Fuyuan Hung and Jiang Yufeng.

Of course, he's not completely idle. When he's okay, he does research, refining drugs, and gives everything else to Kang Yunfeng.

Jiang Yufeng came in from the outside in the middle of a busy day.

“He drank the whole pot of broth and fell asleep again. ”

“Don't let him eat too much, his guts need to be conditioned, even the source has to stop.” Su Sinhui didn't say it back.

“I told him, but he didn't listen, saying he had to regain his fighting power quickly.” Xiao Jiang mumbled over.

Coming to Su Shen's side, Jiang Yufeng suddenly frightened.

Because he saw Su Shen lying in front of a mutilated body.

“The mob? Where'd you get the mob? ”

“Of course he did. Where else could he have come from?” Su Shen replied by removing a heart from the already opened mob and looking carefully at its structure.

Kang Yu Feng was shocked by Su Shen's bloody behavior: “Did you kill a mob? And you mutilated him? ”

“Two... and one over there.” Su Shen refers to a corner not far away.

Another riot body is hanging on the wall, the skin has been stripped down, the whole body has been flattened and made into a specimen, a large head is even more fierce and looks as if it were alive.

Jiang Yufeng was dizzy and dizzy. He had never seen a dead man before, but he had never seen such a terrible dead man.

Surprise and surprise emotion at the same time at this moment, happy that Brother Sang is really Brother Sang, solve the two thugs at once, surprised by this brutal means, seeing his heart tremble, a moment of stupidity there can not speak.

“What, scared?” Su Shen continued to observe the heart of his hand with the eyes of the source energy, whispering his mouth.

Jiang Feng swallowed his mouth and vomited hard: “I don't understand, what are you doing with all this? ”

“Understand their body structure and find better ways to deal with them. For example, we usually only know that they have two hearts, one to destroy, and one to destroy. But they don't know that their spleen is more important, and if it gets traumatized here, it affects them better than attacking the heart.” Su Shen said, putting down the heart in his hand, picking up the mob's spleen and saying to Jiang Yufeng.

Eye of the Source analyzed everything for him, and all these things that were seen eventually evolved into data in Su Shen's mind into a profound understanding of the tyranny.

“And that too?” Jiang Huanfeng refers to the tyranny hanging from the wall.

“Oh, that's for understanding their totem pattern. I peeled off their skins to see if those totem lines would still work after they left, and it turned out no. These totem lines are applied with a special medication watermark, which contains a wealth of power, requires blood gas excitation, and plays a variety of special roles through corresponding totem lines. As long as we can break the secrets of Totem, we can make it work for our people. ”

The Totem pattern is like the source technique to the people, it is the powerful foundation of the mob.

Each totem means a wide variety of powerful tactics, both to hold oneself and to attack one's opponent.

Unlike the diverse origins of the people, the mob's totem warfare technique is simpler and more direct, admiring the purest power. So their totem is often the simplest addition, making them stronger, harder and faster. While the methods of warfare are thus uniform, they are also more pure and efficient.

Jiang Yufeng shook his head: “The totem pattern is the mystery of the mob temple. You can't crack it. ”

“Don't you know that's impossible, the easiest thing to get hit in the face?” Su sighed and raised a tube of reagent in which the blue liquid burned.

“This is...” Jiang Yufeng was surprised.

“Specialty medicinal water with a totem pattern.” Su Shen replied.

“It's impossible!” Jiang Yufeng shouted.

The formula of totem potion has always been the privilege of temple sacrifice management in the mob, making totem for tribal warriors can be said to be their privilege and the significance of their existence.

How could Su Sin do it in a flash?

This is incredible.

“So I said, don't say it's impossible.” Su Shen chuckled.

Su Shen himself did not expect his first great discovery into the ruins to come not from the ruins, but from his competitors.

Yes, by looking at the totem pattern on the mob through the eye of energy, analyzing the composition, he immediately saw the composition of the potion.

It's that simple!

Tyranny is not a brain-racing race. How complicated can it be that they invented the potion?

Not only is it simple, but it is also simple to refine. Just put the herbs together and cook them, and then you can use them.

And that's why Su Shen was able to see through his secrets at first sight.

At the moment he saw it, he couldn't believe what the riots had inherited for tens of thousands of years would be so simple at its core.

After Su Shen went around the jungle and found some material, he added the material from his ring of origin and made it out just a few times.

The process is so simple that I can't believe it.

Then Su Shen realized that the reason why the people did not break the secret of totem medicine, on the one hand because there was no convenience like the eye of energy, and the other important reason was that the totem pattern, although it could stimulate power, was based on its own blood gas. Only the barbarians of dual-nuclear violence, such as thugs, are capable of driving. If you change into a human race, squeeze yourself dry without a few strokes.

So the people didn't decipher it, they couldn't, they didn't want to, and nobody would go to great lengths to decipher something that didn't work for them.

“So that's it, then why are you still cracking it?” Having heard Su Shen's explanation, Jiang Yufeng asked.

'Cause I'm not asking for a simple imitation. This totem from the mob is just the crudest and simplest, and I can totally make it better and improve its effectiveness. Or instead of using your own blood gas to trigger this totem, you can do it from the source. ”

Kang Yunfeng was staring.

Surely nobody understands Scholar's thinking, and Su Shen's thinking is a little too advanced for those who just want to pick what is available.

But for Su Shen, the totem drug is actually just like his blood-borne technique, a limited and powerful inheritance that can be absorbed, borrowed, improved, and eventually made into an instrument for the bloodless.

If the bloodless are to have their own strength, they must open their eyes and absorb all that is available.

Olympic art is so.

The same is true of the Totem secret.

Fixed steps cannot be broken.

“Unfortunately, this is not something that can be resolved overnight.” Su Shen regretted.

It was not difficult for him to crack the Totem secret, but it was destined to be another major project to improve it to suit the people.

Kang Yufeng is also full of regrets: “That is, even if you make totem medicine now, it won't do us any good. ”

“Not necessarily.” Su Sin replied.

He lifted up the medicine: "Although my people are not as strong as thugs, that refers to universal examples. There are still a few exceptions to be made. I think there are just a few of us who are suitable for this totem. ”