Fantasy World Transmigration

On the big river in Borneo, a large silver-white ship docked by the water. At this time in the rainy season, the river was turbulent, but it could also be docked. Shamanlang deftly stepped on the water, hooked from a branch on the side to the bow of the boat, and limped onto the deck. He carried a three-foot-high rattan basket with plants and unknown objects scattered inside.

The most noticeable thing was a small silver-white metal box, which was carefully carried by Samanang and got into the ship. There were only two rooms in the cabin, and one of the doors was icy metallic.

Shamanlang pressed his right hand on the door, and a blue light swept across his body. The door slid silently to both sides. Inside was a small but well-equipped laboratory. Chen Ang was holding a slide and scanning it to the instrument.

In the blue solution in front of him, a ray of blood-red silk outlined a strange pattern. Shamanlang carefully opened the white metal box, which contained several transparent collection boxes, several bright tree frogs, and poisonous snakes. , And some highly toxic creatures of unknown species were placed inside.

"Master!" Shamanlang folded his hands, respectfully: "When I went to collect medicine, I heard a nearby Turkman say that I found many signs of struggle in the jungle. It didn't look like a large animal. I went to see it. , Found human blood. "

"Many weapons and bullet marks were also found nearby, but no traces of injuries to the creatures who attacked them were found. Two abandoned ships were also found, one fell off a waterfall and the other stopped near the Holy Land. Will the Dragon King ... "

昂 Chen Aung didn't raise his head, stared at the microscope and said, "Don't worry about him, the Dragon King will take care of everything, focus on researching and recovering the witchworm, and wait until you have recovered the Borneo witchland, and it will be completely safe here."

Chen Ang entered a series of formulas in the database, ready to take the time to send to the "Endless" Sixth Genetic Laboratory. He is now mainly studying the dynamic relationship between blood orchids and the environment, which is related to the medicine properties of blood orchids. analysis. Chen Ang himself is a TCM team, while the Sixth Lab specializes in modern genetics.

"Bring me the number eight!" Chen Ang instructed Sha Manlang.

Sha Manlang carefully opened the glass cabinet next to him, nervously took out an ecological box, and handed it to Chen Ang. A blood-red thumb-sized tree frog was quietly dormant, and Chen Ang gently flicked his finger towards it. It obediently rolled up its belly.

Sha Manlang didn't dare to underestimate this poison. He had seen it lick the blood of a crocodile in just three seconds. This cute little thing poisoned a two-meter-long crocodile.

The tree-white frog's white belly obediently touched Chen Ang and allowed him to touch it. Chen Ang took a quarter drop of the blood orchid solution with a dropper and dropped it on the tree frog's belly. The blood-red solution melted into the tree frog's belly, glowing with strange redness, and the small tree frog rolled over, his belly beating.

A little blood penetrated into his body, and Samanang felt that the blood-colored pattern on his back became more and more red, and it felt as if it was red. He quickly pierced his fingers and put it in the ecological box, leaving the tree The frog sucks.

With the passage of time, Samanlang's face became more and more white. He quickly took out a stench pill from his arms and took it. His face turned into a strange flush, and a trace of black gas covered his face. The hole, as the tree frog sucked, turned into a black line, submerged into the tree frog's body.

"Borneo ’s witchcraft is too primitive. Stimulating your body with poison can certainly play a role in exercise, but the damage to your body is too violent. No wonder your wizards have a dark atmosphere and their bodies are circulated and darkened. , Imbalance. Samanang, you insist on practicing poison witchcraft, and your body fluids will be very toxic in the future. You cannot easily contact humans. "

Sha Manlang bowed his head and respectfully said: "The Master is compassionate, so is the witchcraft inherited by our people, and I only wish that witchcraft can be passed on smoothly in my generation, and I dare not expect anything else."

With a sigh, Chen Ang spread out the bark totems inherited by the indigenous people and pointed out: "Your ancestors discovered the poison of the rainforest, which has a magical adaptation to blood orchids, and used this comprehensive reaction to refine the blood of the gods. This witch medicine will extend your life. "

"But this method is too primitive and rude. I used the puppetry technique inherited from Middle-earth Miaojiang and the primitive witchcraft of your tribe to improve this process, improve the purification ability of blood orchid toxins, and extend your Life span is at least five hundred years. In the process, you must continuously take some poison, witch medicine, and take a lot of blood orchid every seven years. "

Lu Shamanlang caressed his chest and said, "I will go to Middle-earth to pass on the master ’s miracle, find a kind-hearted disciple for the master in Miao Xinjiang, and swear to protect the Holy Bloodlands."

"With my token, two snake kings will cooperate with you. You can also choose one of the snake group as your own witchcraft partner." Chen Ang said indifferently: "The most important thing for witch medicine is the blood of the destiny. You Be careful to protect it, don't let it appear outside your body, blood maggots absorb blood orchids and toxins, parasitize in your heart, control and purify your blood, and extend your life. "

"You can use blood pupa to control and order poisonous insects, to avoid and deter the beasts in the jungle. Even if you are severely fatal, you can heal them by summoning poisons. If the blood puerperates, you will not die.

When the blood-red poison frog jumped into Chen Ang's palms, a pair of golden eyes stared straight at Shamanlang. It jumped into the blue solution, and the blood of the blood orchid seemed to have life. , Quickly shrunk around it into a small ball, Chen Ang picked up the colloidal ball from the solution and handed it to Samanlang.

I watched the suspended tree frog in the blood-red sphere, and Shamang Lang swallowed it hard.

脸 His face started to turn strangely bloody, and people were groggy. Chen Aang waved his hand and pulled him out of the laboratory. Such an important experimental body could not cause him any trouble. Shamanlang stumbled to the deck, rolled his eyes, and twitched.

"Help!" Two dark shadows in the distance saw the ship and hurried towards this side. Behind them, there was a white woman, who was escorted to this side. A monkey jumped into the boat quickly, and saw Chen Ang, cleverly climbed in front of him, and made noises against him.

"Ha! You little clever." Chen Ang smiled and touched his head, indulging him to climb onto his shoulder.

The first two men, Wolverine followed the ship, and hurriedly said to Chen Ang, "You're going to help, my companion can't move."

Chen Ang gave them a cold look, feeling the familiar atmosphere behind him, sneering. The white man from beginning to end only said how hard his companion walked, but he didn't mention anything. Why didn't he dare to help him by himself? Companion.

The man next to him was a little hesitant, but he quickly reacted and asked Chen Ang for help together. Did he see Sha Manlang twitch in pain and quickly drew an injection from his pocket and said, "Your companion seems to be hit Snake venom, I have a panacea here. If you go down to save them, I will give him an injection. "

These American explorers never seem to consider the dangers of others, or they don't think others have a reason not to give their lives, it seems because they think they have brought "civilization" to this land.

Looking at Chen Ang's unmoved appearance, looking back behind him, he saw a waterline on the river approaching the ship quickly, one of them angrily said: "Leave them alone, sail fast, fast!"

Looking at Chen Ang standing in place with a smile, the man took out a gun and pointed at Chen Ang's brows, coldly: "Give me the key, or I'll knock you!" The person next to him shouted: "No need Key, the captain's room can be launched directly. "

"Why don't you save your companion?" The man found in surprise, Chen Ang asked him in fluent English.

"Haha! Shit, I thought you didn't speak English!" The man felt the vibration of the boat under his feet and was excited ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ "Now I count three times , Or you jump down, or I hit the bullet into your brain. "

得 He proudly pointed at the water, his eyes glowed with giggles, and laughed: "Now we have someone filling that beast's belly!"

等等 "Wait, Ben seems to be shouting at us!" The other man, pointing at the road.

On the bank of the river, white men supporting women and locals shouted excitedly on the boat. The locals waved their hands and faintly heard a voice: "Dadar, Huksi! Dadar, Hokosi! "

"What does this mean?" The man asked in surprise, and the other answered: "It seems that we are asked to go back to pick him up!"

"No!" Shamanlang shivered with a strange smile, holding back the pain and saying, "Dadal, the elf of all things, Hu Kexi is natural forgiveness."

"What does this mean?" The man asked with interest, taking a step forward in his hands, trying to push Chen Ang down the river.

"Wizard, forgive me!" Shamanlang laughed. "He is calling, wizard, forgive me!"

"You ..." As soon as the man wanted to say something, a huge shadow leaped sharply, and the bloody-crowned snake snapped at his upper body with a "click!"

On the banks of the river in the distance, the locals knelt on the ground excitedly, squeezing their heads tightly.

On the puppet deck, another man looked at the serpent unbelievably, the demon-like serpent, so docilely slumped under Chen Ang's feet, and lifted him high ...