End of the Magic Era

Has his knowledge of blood transplantation reached a point I can't even understand? How is this possible...

Beyond the crown of thorns, is there anyone else studying transplantation? Impossible, the crown of thorns has been studying transplanted blood veins for thousands of years, and no one could have studied it more than we did, but how could he have known so much?

I'm afraid he already knows my weaknesses, even when my eyes are unusable every day, and my fighting power has plummeted...

He knew everything that he didn't know in the crown of thorns...

“Don't look at me like that. What kind of secret do you think this is? You think you're the only ones who know? Transplanting blood veins is a complex and dangerous thing in itself, and more importantly, a desperate option.

You're not bad, even if you transplant the blood of a crystal monster, as an aid, but this guy who transplanted the blood of a lava giant over here walks the path of a haematologist. His strength, being able to have the second class of the heavens, is already the limit, it's impossible to go any further.

Unless you find a purer lava giant, at least a Tian-Class III lava giant, and then you can move up to Tian-Class III, and then you have to keep hunting for purer blood, no, and then you have to hunt a pureblood lava giant, and at least a Tian-Class 45 pureblood lava giant, before you can advance to Tian-Class IV.

If you get the help of your destiny, there is a slight possibility that you will advance to the fifth level of the heavenly class, but here, you are at the limit, at the end of your life, you will not be able to improve a bit...

Besides, the blood of an impure lava giant who hunts seems to have a trace of fire-element creature, which can only use 80% of its power in every battle, right? ”

When Lin Yun heard the words, a magician in a black robe was shaking his body at least 2 meters high next to him. Then this guy slowly unhooked his hood and attached a shielded detection spell to it. Unless the hood was destroyed, it was impossible for anyone to see him.

As the hood unraveled, a red face appeared, and the surface of the skin appeared like those rocks surrounding the volcano filled with cracks, and the hair was like a flame burning, and the eyes were also red.

The magician looked at Lin Yun with shock and fear, and beside him, all the black magicians turned to him, and Max looked at him with uncertainty.

The red-faced magician opened his mouth and his voice was hoarse, as if his vocal cords had been burned.

“You... how do you know all this...”

Every person in the crown of thorns who transplants the blood of a xenobiotic species has more or less defects, but these defects, besides themselves, will not be known to others, and it is impossible to let others know these defects. If there are any bad ideas, it is easy to develop a dozen specific methods...

Max was shocked, and everyone else was shocked.

After all, it's been a while since we've been fighting, and the strong have to expose more or less something, and we know a lot about transplanting blood, so we can speculate that a lot of things can still be said.

However, a haematologist who had never made a move from beginning to end, or even showed up, and wore a special hooded robe, could not help but be seen through the details at a glance, which is horrible...

This means that if there is a war going on, these heavenly level 1 and 2 blood transplant vascularists are a bunch of cabbage waiting to be harvested, and take advantage of their defects. Any one of them comes out here is killed by Lin Yunshui...

The hematologists in the hood around them, one after the other, unhooked themselves and revealed their faces. They still look purely human. Most of them already have some peculiar biological characteristics, some of them are greener, others have scales on their cheeks, and some of their faces become a little weird.

A few cheeks do not appear to have changed much, but there are more or less other biological features on the body.

Their appearance, in many cases, will be despised, especially if they look strange, and may be treated as monsters by many orthodox magicians, who will not consider them human beings at all.

So they've been covering their bodies and faces with hoods, and now they can see that Lin Yun seems to have done a lot of research on transplanting blood veins, and is no longer covering up.

“Lord Merlyn, we can work together to explore this position, to the benefit of all that we need to do to help us, and all that else belongs to His Excellency Merlyn.

Hopefully time will come to discuss the transplant with His Excellency Merlin. ”

Max had a smile on his face and seemed to have forgotten everything he had just done and regained his appearance.

Lin Yun sneered, as long as it helps you? It's very general enough to say that everything produced here is very valuable. If you replace it with purple gold coins, it's enough to pile up into a mountain peak. There are so many purple gold coins in a mountain peak, it's not easy to exchange anything.

Everything here helps you, cunning guy...

However, it doesn't matter, it's still a long time. Who knows what will happen in the future? With these transplants, it will be much easier to explore this position...

“Well, Lord Max, good luck with your cooperation. ”

Speaking of this sentence, Lin Yun did not submit anything about the blood transplant. He wanted to come here to cheat the benefits, but he also wanted to wrap the benefits around it. How can it be so good...

Max had a smile on his face, and other blood transplant vascularists or blood transplant vascularists, more or less, all had a hint of anticipation. Since Lin Yun could see through their bottom line, then the research on blood transplant was at least the same as Max's...

Brief negotiations, the intention of cooperation was reached, Lin Yun and Max flew back with those black magicians. On the other hand, the battle between Shift and Shelton continued. The more courageous the Shift was, the stronger the Vietnam War, the less wounded he was, but Shelton seemed a little miserable, a demon horn was broken, his body was covered with black smoke, blood was constantly falling, and that horrible ability of self-recovery was somewhat underutilized...

Following this trend, it won't be long before the battle continues. Shelton, the guy who transplanted demonic blood, may be knocked to death by working days off...

On the other hand, the battle between Sunny and Lena, too, is almost over. Lena is a human being, like, casually fighting, but Sunny, clearly of higher rank, is the suppressed one, able to fight until now, just because Sunny is constantly summoning up screaming ghosts to die, until her magic runs out, which is when the meteor falls.

“Well, stop it all, I've reached an agreement with His Excellency Merlyn, and we'll work together to explore this aspect. ”

Max's words reached Sheldon and Sunny's ears at the same time, and they saw that Lin Yun was standing with Max.

“Off duty, Lena, stop. ”

Max and Lin Yun gave the order at the same time. The shift took a glance at Shelton and flew back with the massacre. Rena didn't even look at Sunny and flew straight back.

Shelton, covered in black smoke, seemed to have lost his mind and continued to rush toward recess, being knocked out by a hammer.

Sunny also screamed at the conductor, screaming at the ghost, launching a suicidal attack, unfortunately, all turned into ice sculptures, and then crumbled into heavenly ice crystals...

“Your crown of thorns is quite distinctive...”

Lin Yun couldn't help but say that Max's face suddenly looked a little ugly.

It was also the chief, Lin Yun's orders, the shift break and Rena's instant execution, even if it seemed that she had lost her sensible shift, executed the order with red eyes.

But this side of the crown of thorns, after Max gave the order, is still attacking...

The scene was a little embarrassing. Max's face was dark and his breath was a little unstable. At this time, Sunny and Shelton suddenly reacted and walked back with a shady face. Sunny's body was covered in mist and could not see the surface of her body, but that was an uncovered malice that anyone could feel.

Goddamn guy, you're lucky now, but your luck can't go on like this. Goddamn fool, you convinced this old guy Max to wait, Mafa Merlin, and that damn dragon, you'll be in big trouble...

Next to it, Shelton's covered black smoke is rolling wildly, and the black smoke slowly dissipates. Shelton's already semi-degraded body is bare. His face, skin and body already have a large part of the demonic features, and even behind him is a demonic tail of abyss magic.

Nearly three minutes after the cessation of the fighting, Shelton's half-destructed body regained normality. Only the demonic horn on his head and a tiny black smoke on his body surface could be concealed. It was also a characteristic of the demon, a strong evil force, which could hardly be hidden.

Shelton's face, with a grin on his face, had no disguised malice in his eyes, and seemed to find an opportunity to do so whenever he had the chance.

A bunch of stupid guys, if it weren't for this old guy Max, you'd all be waiting to be torn to pieces. The stronger my strength gets, the more I get hurt, the stronger my strength will be. When I'm completely demonized, you'll all die!

Sonny and Shelton's appearance made Max's face look a little ugly, but it couldn't be because of this. After all, the crown of thorns was not up to him alone. Sonny and Shelton, technically, were not his men. The crown of thorns was initially a loose research organization, and by now it was much stricter than some magician's family.

Max didn't say anything, Lin Yun didn't say anything, took a faint look at Sunny and Shelton.

Sonny, it has been determined what blood he transplanted, as long as she dares to make a scene, it is not hard to kill her, but the blood of the devil is famously weird, difficult to kill, as long as the soul is not extinguished, everything is possible.

As for Shelton, Lin Yun was even more concerned. This guy's transplanted horn demon blood is a kind of 72 pureblood demon blood, but the grade is not high. After he transplanted blood, it mutated. The higher the degree of demonization, the stronger the exertion.

But when he is completely demonized, it will not be easy to come back. The more times he is completely demonized, the more difficult it will be to recover. At the end of the day, he can only become a complete demon. The soul will mutate, and his personality and ideas will be distorted and turned into a madman demon...

With a guy like this who can sell his own soul for strength, what do you care? His soul and self are lost, sooner or later he will kill himself...

“Lord Merlyn, where shall we explore first? ”

Max's voice broke this embarrassment. Max is almost a little already feeling the strangeness of this position. This kind of thing, naturally, still ask for more research on this site Lin Yun.

Lin Yun pointed to the giant cave in the distance.

“Let's explore in that cave, the surface of this surface, there's nothing to explore, nothing to note but the vast array of warcraft and plant resources.

However, after entering that cave, it is best not to use extraordinary force. ”

Max's heart moved and seemed to think of something. He didn't ask Lin Yun why, he just nodded gently.

The surface of this surface, the biggest resource, is those plant resources, where all the plants are illuminated by the glow of magic all year round, all turned into magic plants, all mutated, almost all plants can be used as materials for alchemists.

Almost any magic plant can be grown here, the orange sun and the blue sun alternate illumination. The medicines grown here will certainly be much better than the Northender world, and they will grow many times less often. The hardest place for magic to grow is the accumulation of magic, which is the easiest thing to do here.

Those warcraft in groups have little value. In addition to some strange warcraft like giant dragonflies that produce gold honey, there are only a few that produce special materials. Most of them can only hunt for magic crystals. The corpses of warcraft have no special role besides being flower fat.

The other great resource that remains is not on the surface, but underground, that giant cave, which is the largest entrance into the underground, and in the future, this cave is the largest entrance to the mining of underground veins.

Into the cave, the darkness inside, the top of the cave, the dense numbness of a bat-like hairless monster, feeling someone entering the cave, these monsters began to scream and rush down, beside Max, a hematologist with green scales on his face, open his mouth a few strange screams, a special breath spread.

In the meantime, the monsters in the front, like lit by flames, one after the other turned into ash and sodium nitrate, the monsters behind them, like natural enemies, fled in horror, sticking to the roof of the cave, wrapped their wings around the body and shivered.

Lin Yun glanced at this vascular surgeon. His blended blood is the blood of an underground warcraft. There are so many kinds of warcraft prey. Almost all these warcraft over his head are in the range of prey. These souls are like reptiles. As long as he feels the breath and dies, the others will not dare to come any closer.

It's like a beast hunting and killing a few sheep, and there's more sheep left, and it's just going to run away or hide, and Cersei's shaking and not daring to fight back.

Continuing inward along the cave, the size of the cave becomes smaller and smaller, walking in three or four kilometres, and the cave is less than 200 meters tall and eight or nine hundred meters wide.

On the ceiling of the cave, there are still a large group of hairless monsters wrapped in their heads with wings, dead on top of the ceiling, these monsters cover the ceiling harshly and firmly, not a single rock can be seen. From the beginning of entering the cave, the top of the head is this large group of monsters, walked three or four kilometers, there are still a lot of monsters on the top of the head, these numbers add up to hundreds of thousands.

In normal circumstances, if you want to come in, you have to kill more than half of these monsters before they instinctively feel afraid and abandon the mad offense, but it's going much better now.

The blood of xenobiotics has been transplanted, and now the technology is very immature. The success rate of transplantation is very low. Even some lunatics in the crown of thorns will not transplant the blood of xenobiotics until they are certain that their potential has been exhausted and they can no longer move forward.

Almost all of them are elites in the crown of thorns, or some of the most successful transplants of blood, who rely on the power of the Fae bloodline to break through to the heavenly scales, or to gain more powerful power, but each person, or more or less, has some different and severe after-effects.

This is an inevitable thing. Most magicians who have transplanted xenobiotic blood are hopeless to break through the scales, so they will take the risk to try it out. They can use the power of one blood to break through the scales. It is a matter of great luck, but with this power, the magician will become a magician who depends on the power of blood. None of the transplants here have half a face. They will understand the rules, so how to strengthen their own blood...

By transplanting the blood of a xenobiotic organism, you acquire abilities that some human magicians do not have, as is now the case…

This is also an important reason for Lin Yun's willingness to cooperate with Max in exploring, the crown of thorns came here more than a dozen people, each of them transplanted the blood of a xenobiotic organism, and many of their abilities are useful here.

It's much easier than forcibly killing all the way...

Seventy-eight kilometres of roads along the way, the size of the huge passageway, was the complete stabilization, more than 100 meters high, 200 meters to 300 meters wide, the passageway seemed to have no end, and it was winding beneath the ground, and as soon as we got here, there were some forks, big and small ones, either upward or inclined to continue downward.

By the time we reached the fork, all the hairless monsters we had encountered had disappeared. Near the fork, there was an obvious magical smell flowing, where the air itself seemed to have been encroached upon by magic.