The Dark King

Du Dian suddenly understood why his arm would become like that. Most of his experiments were carried out with his own body. From the results, it is obvious that the experiment failed. The twisted contact on the arm can listen to the nerve signal. Action, but every action, will pay the corresponding price, otherwise, the strength of the mutant body alone, in this cold weapon era, is definitely a big killer!

The old man seems to have rested, and he said to Du Di'an: "Go there and squat." During the speech, the dry palm touched the small bow, as if Dudyan refused, he would shoot immediately.

Du Di'an's face changed and his teeth stood up. In this moment of life and death, his mind was in a hurry. He breathed deeply and wanted to stay calm, but no one in this desperate environment could maintain his calmness. He was slightly weak. Trembling, at the slowest speed, the place where the old man pointed. There is a workbench, like an operating bed. There are many cutting tools on the side, and some of the tools are stained with unwashed blood.

Du Di'an suddenly heard the movement on the left side, squinting, and immediately changed his face. I saw it in an iron cage. There were more than a dozen large snakes twisting inside, and there was yellow like the one seen during the day. Scale snakes, obviously, these are the materials that the other side grabbed to conduct the "life structure" experiment.

The old man did not urge Dudian, just watching him quietly, as if the hunter was quietly watching the prey to make the final dying struggle. When he saw Du Di'an face discolored, his mouth slightly smacked a cruel smile.

At this time, Du Di'an had already arrived at the workbench.

"See the chain above, don't tie it yourself." The old man ordered.

Du Di'an looked at the chains fixed on the workbench. He knew that most of the tools used to tie the other experimenters. His eyes flashed slightly, but he grabbed a chain and wrapped it around his wrist.

The old man showed a sneer on his face, ready to wait for Du Di'an to tie himself up, and got up and killed him alive.

Hey!

In vain, Du Di'an, who is tangling the chain, slams down a squat and shrinks under the workbench. At the same time, the chain that hits the chain to the side is not far away, jingling, a dozen snakes sleeping in the cage. Immediately awakened, struggling in the cage.

The old man’s face sank, cold channel: “The little devil, I want you to die, you want to be smart, you think, can you escape from here, even if you lose your body again, I will If you are squatting, if you are interested, you will come out and I will forgive you once again!"

Du Di'an naturally wouldn't believe his ghost words, lift his feet on the iron cage, and have a cover for the workbench. The old man couldn't shoot him at that angle. Once the other person approached, he had the opportunity to wrestle with the other side.

Although the old man has a variant of the touch, the melee is terrible, but his head is the head of the person, the deadly point is weak, which makes Du Dian have a fight capital!

When the jingle, the iron cage was just slammed with a lock, there was no lock. At the moment, under the kicking of Du Di'an, the cage was opened immediately. More than a dozen big snakes swam out of the cage, some swam toward the darkness, and some rushed toward the darkness. The old man swam, and most of them were swimming towards Dudyan.

The old man smiled coldly, "I don't know how to live!"

The next moment, his smile suddenly paused, only to see the big snakes swimming to Du Di'an, suddenly like a return to heart, around a bend, swam to other places, four or five of them swim toward him.

"How could it be..." The old man opened his eyes and suddenly thought of something. He looked at a table next to him, his face suddenly sinking. "It’s a secret to steal the realgar. No wonder there is a courage to open a snake cage."

Du Di'an firmly grasped a bottle of realgar powder in his hand and sprinkled him all over his body. This bottle of realgar powder should be prepared by the old man to capture these snakes. When he noticed the snake cage, he thought of it. Realgar powder. After all, although this old man is known as the "Alchemist", it is essentially a biological scientist of this era.

And so old, it is impossible to grab these big snakes with bare hands and can only rely on other things.

As expected, he soon saw the bottle of realgar powder. Perhaps it was too long for no one here. It was always the life of the other person, so the things were placed very casually, just in the place where he passed, so he was Sneaked over.

"Hey!" The old man snorted and grabbed another set of brown robes hanging on the wall next to him. At this time, the snakes that swam to him immediately stopped, then twisted and swam to the darkness around them.

Seeing this scene, Du Di'an immediately knew that most of the robe was sprinkled with realgar powder, and it was probably the jacket he wore when he specialized in capturing the big snake.

"Kid, you'd better get out." The old man looked gloomy, staring at the workbench, his fingers clinging to the bow, as long as Du Di'an showed his head out and shot immediately! Although the other party is only a child, but the change has been made one after another, it has already made him feel the threat, will not give Du Di'an any chance!

Du Di'an looked up at the secret room. The only way to survive is to subdue the alchemist, and to subdue the other person, the dagger in his hand alone is not enough!

Yes, he has a dagger in his hand. This is the cutting tool that was taken from the workbench when he was kneeling down. It is also the only weapon he is prepared to fight with the old man!

At this moment, Du Di'an suddenly saw that on the counter on the side of the wall, there were some bottles and jars with stickers on them. Two of them were sulphur and charcoal!

This is one of the main raw materials for black powder!

Du Di'an eyes lit up, his heart suddenly ecstatic, and hurriedly looked around, but did not see the fire, can not help but face slightly changed, without the main raw material of fire and nitrate, sulfur and charcoal alone can not make black powder!

He clenched his fists, which felt like a foot stepped into the door, but was pushed back by the hard life.

"Little devil, I know, you have a dagger in your hand, are you ready to fight with me?" The old man’s voice rang again, Du Di’an’s heart sank, knowing that he had noticed the dagger that was missing from the workbench, only to listen to him. Continued: "Let's continue to consume this way, I will eat something to make up, you are hungry?" Said, sneer twice.

Du Di'an listened to him and immediately felt hungry for a whole day, and his stomach burned.

However, his heart was a little relieved, at least he had time to continue to think of ways.

Just then, a green mist came in vain.

Du Di'an groaned and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose. He didn't expect the other party to release this thing in this small secret room. Obviously, the other party had antidote or other countermeasures.

Du Dian squeezed his nose and his heart jumped wildly. He knew that his time was running out. He didn't rush to stand up desperately. He expected that the other person might have been aiming at him. As soon as he stood up, he would be shot.

He bit his teeth slightly, clenched his dagger, looked at the other hand's realgar powder, just ready to throw it out, first come to the east and hit the West, in vain, his mind flashed a glimmer of light.