Chapter 157 Half Emperor! Next
As soon as Paul drank these golden **, he felt that his body seemed to have rolled over a hot current, and then the blood of his whole body began to boil, as if he was very repulsive and dissatisfied with the arrival of this golden **.
Paul didn't know that the golden ** it drank was the blood that Qinglong tried his best to kill thousands of human beings and finally extracted the blood. How could it easily merge with the general blood in his body?
Blood is one of the most mysterious and important organs in addition to the brain and Dan overseas. The reason why the human body can absorb the elemental forces between heaven and earth is because of this blood.
It can be said that if a person can have better blood, then he will be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort.
So the strength of the magic soldier, that is, the fit of the body, is judged according to the level of blood.
However, the more advanced the blood is, the better, but different levels of blood cannot be fused together, which is like a mountain that does not tolerate two tigers.
So in order to absorb this blood, Qinglong must first drain the blood and release the general blood in the body before he dares to change the blood and absorb the blood. Because once two different levels of blood are mixed together, the consequences will be very serious!
However, Paul did not know this. Under the ** of his strength, he rashly absorbed the blood, but he did not know that it had brought great trouble to himself.
Paul lay on the ground awkwardly at this time, shrinking into a shrimp-shaped body, with bean-sized sweat on his forehead, which was obviously extremely painful.
General blood and blood have launched a confrontation for control in Paul's body. Neither of them is convinced, and the fight is unspent. Although the level of general blood is lower than that of sperm blood, after all, it has been in Paul's body for so many years and is very familiar with the situation in Paul's body. As the saying goes, the strong dragon does not press the ground snake, so the blood can't do anything about it for a while.
The two are deadlocked, but Paul is miserable. At first, Paul felt that the blood in his body was boiling and hot, as if he wanted to burn his body. Then I felt that my body was like ten thousand ants nibbling, which was numb, itchy, crisp and tingling. I really don't know how to describe that feeling...
In a word, Paul couldn't wait to end his life immediately to avoid the pain of being in purgatory.
However, Paul is not only a greedy magic soldier, but also a selfish magic soldier who is afraid of death, so Paul is no exception.
As long as there is a glimmer of life, Paul will not give up easily. From this point of view, Paul still deserves to be affirmed.
Although he couldn't figure out what was going on in his body, Paul guessed that the reason why he was in such a situation must be inseparable from the golden ** he had drunk before.
"He. Mom. Yes, I thought that the golden ** that Qinglong valued so much would be a good thing, but I didn't expect that I didn't know until I drank it until I drank it. It was obviously poison!"
While thinking like this in his heart, Paul endured great pain and immersed his mind in his body to see if he could find a solution.
Although Paul is a magic soldier, not a real human, he is now a sixth-order magic weapon warrior, and the fit has reached a high level, so his body is basically the same as the human body, just those mechanical touches on his back. The hand can better reflect its identity as a magic soldier.
So Paul, who looked inside, found that there was a torrent of red and gold in his body at this time, crisscrossing. It estimated that the reason why he felt so painful was because of these two entangled guys!
Paul tried to mobilize the red torrent, because he knew that these should be his own blood for survival. After so many years, he should be more obedient.
However, what Paul didn't expect was that after his order was issued, it was like a sinking sea. Those red blood did not respond to himself at all! Still self-retinted with those golden torrents, and there is no concession at all.
On the contrary, when Paul had no hope and tried to mobilize the golden torrent, the golden torrent actually made some changes according to Paul's wishes!
What a strange thing happens every year, and there are a lot of them this year!
Although Paul doesn't understand what's going on, it's a good situation after all, which makes Paul very excited, because he finally has a chance to find a way to get himself out of the current situation.
In my body, it became like this because of the arrival of these golden **, and these golden ** listens to their own dispatch, so I simply find a way to expel these golden ** out of the body, so can't we solve this crisis?
Paul thought so, but did not put it into practice immediately, because he always felt that although there was a high probability of such success, he excreted these golden ** out of his body in vain, which was inevitably a little wasteful.
Suddenly, it saw the mechanical tentacles behind it, thinking that although these are equipped by the super main brain, they have always been so powerful since they were conscious, without any rise, and the battles these days have also caused great damage to these mechanical tentacles. Originally eight Now there are only six left, and the power is greatly reduced.
I don't know if this golden ** can improve or repair the power of this mechanical tentacle. If it can, my sins for half a day will not be in vain.
Thinking of this, Paul immediately tried to transfer those golden torrents to his back position. Unexpectedly, it really succeeded under this attempt!
In fact, Paul is also short-sighted. If he were another person or a high-level magic soldier, he would certainly not think that the golden ** can help his robotic arm. Because after all, one is ** and the other is machinery. It's good not to encounter a short circuit. How can it help?
However, whether Paul is short-sighted or brainless, anyway, it is a blind cat and meets a dead mouse, which actually makes it successful!
Paul stood up from the ground at this time. He felt that he was not dizzy, the blood in his body was not boiling, and his body did not feel uncomfortable. Instead, he had an indescribable sense of comfort, especially its back, which was itchy and crisp. Crispy, it seems that something has grown!
Paul searched a little and found that there were two mechanical tentacles missing in his back, but at this time, two new mechanical tentacles grew!
It is not appropriate to say that it is a mechanical tentacle, but more appropriately, it is two golden tentacles!
Moreover, Paul feels that his whole body has a warm feeling, because although it has just mobilized most of the blood to the back, some of it still remains in its body. However, due to the scarcity of these blood, it is finally diluted with ordinary blood, between semi-sperma and half blood. Between blood.
And Paul's body fit has also increased greatly, from about 50% to about 70%, that is, between the war saint and the war emperor, to the half-imperial level!
"Have you finally become a Dongsheng Qinglong, even more awesome than him?" Paul has an unbelievable feeling.
However, before it could be happy, the alloy door of the secret room was suddenly pushed from the outside.
"Who?" Paul subconsciously had a question in his heart, but then it reacted again - it must have been those human beings who found here!
"At this time, do you guys think I, Paul, will be afraid of you? Hahaha..." Paul thought wildly in his mind.
I didn't expect that with the sudden improvement of Paul's strength, even his self-confidence expanded...