The Dark King

When he was groping, Du Di'an once again touched the old man's body, wet and sticky, like the thigh, and like an arm, wrapped in a wrinkled robe. This time, although he was still a little scared in his heart, he was not as nervous as before. He resisted the trembling of his heart and touched his robes. Suddenly, he touched two raised hard objects from the crumpled fabric.

He squeezed it, it was extremely hard, and he expected that most of the items that the other person carried with him would immediately open the fabric and pull out those things.

The touch was cold, and he lifted it up by the starlight and barely saw it. It was actually a fire.

He was pleasantly surprised and immediately rubbed with fire and lit the velvet. Soon, the faint fire illuminates the darkness. By the fire, he immediately sees the things in front of him. This invisible face is white, and I only see the parts I have previously explored. It is the shoulder of the old man. At the moment, the arm broke from the elbow, and the ribs on the inside chest were also blown up with a blackened blur.

Du Di'an heart madly jumped, a little nervous, for fear that the other side rushed straight, repeatedly confirming that the other side's chest did not undulate, then quietly relieved, then found scattered paper on the ground to ignite, and several pieces of cracked cloth Throw it on it and burn it.

As the fire grew, Du Di'an immediately saw the appearance of the chamber after the explosion. The previous experimental workbench and various types of purification equipment all fell to the ground, almost all of them were damaged, and many things were drowned by the collapsed sand. He fixed his eyes and immediately found the previous bow, but the string of the bow was broken and the bow was broken. Obviously it could not be used anymore.

Du Di'an felt a little distressed and could only give up. He was preparing a fire to completely burn it here. Suddenly he saw several books next to the fire. The top cover was the "Alchemy Life Theory".

Du Di'an felt a move in his heart and stepped forward. In addition to the top "Alchemy Life Theory", there are several books below, all of which are books of the "Life" Alchemy School, and are sandwiched in one of them, but it is a small manual. There is no name. He turned it over and looked at it. It was actually a handwritten word from a quill pen.

"Alchemy notes?" Du Di'an was a little surprised. He looked at the contents and was actually the alchemist diary of the old man.

"The giant wall calendar is 287 years, black snow season."

"Today's experiment is progressing smoothly. Sure enough, to create life, we still have to use human beings as experimental products, what a perfect material..."

Du Di'an turned over and there were some experimental process records and other incidents. He didn't look at it in detail. He thought about it and put the alchemy notes into his chest. As for the books on Alchemy Life and other books, he simply flipped through it. Next, although the name is very high, but it feels similar to primary biology, although he has not studied biology, but at least the modern people's thoughts, from the small ear to the common sense of the heart, can be roughly judged.

He didn't bring it. These books are too thick to hide and easy to expose. Judging from the behavior of the old man alone, alchemy in this world will not have any good reputation, otherwise he will not hide in this deserted desert to secretly experiment.

Du Dian tore the book, threw it on the flame, and the fire burned. He threw the rest of the books on the body of the old man, then found the oil pot that fell to the ground, and poured the oil inside the old man. On the body, and in the secret room, he has calmed down a lot at the moment, the first thing that comes to mind is the destruction of the dead!

When the fire spread, Du Dian followed the wooden ladder that had been rolled down and climbed up. The wooden ladder was far away and was not broken. He tried to push the top plank, climbed out, and looked back. From the collapsed gap, faintly seeing the fire reflected, his heart suddenly had a hint of sigh, sighed, turned and ran along the same path.

When I returned to the previous place, there was only a little scattered Mars in the burning fire pit, but there were no Macon people around.

Du Di'an was shocked. He refused to sit down and rest. He dragged his tired body and found it everywhere on the ground. He quickly saw the traces of the tow, and immediately chased down the sand marks, but saw a shadow moving in the distance. He was tight in his heart and quietly touched the past.

When he got close, Du Di'an saw that Zach was dragging Macon and Sham.

"He is not in a coma?" Du Di'an stunned, and immediately thought that Zach was always cautious, and most of them were pretending to be dead like himself. However, he pretended to escape and robbed himself, but he almost lost his life.

Seeing that Zach struggled to drag Sharm and Macon hard, Du Di'an felt warm in his heart, rolled the alchemy notes on his trouser legs, tied them with a cloth strap, and then walked out.

"Who!" Zach heard the movement, scared, and released Sham and Macon, nervously bending over and grabbing two pieces of sand.

"It's me." Du Di'an showed up.

Zach heard the voice of Du Di'an and was shocked. He said, "Are you coming back? You are fine, the monster didn't treat you?"

Upon hearing this, Du Di'an immediately knew that he should have secretly glimpsed his own battle with the old man and saw the other side's mutated shoulders. "Nothing, I am lucky to run away. Let's get out of here, lest you be chased again." Come on." After that, grabbed Macon's arm and saw that he still had breathing. He immediately knew that the green mist was not a deadly poison, and his heart was relieved.

Zach's face was white, and he couldn't help but look behind Du Di'an, as if there was a monster staring in the darkness. He took a nap and grabbed Sham. He hurriedly said, "Run quickly, don't be caught up." Finished, dragging Sam quickly forward.

Du Di'an dragged Sham and followed him. This place with plenty of water is obviously not to be treated. Although the old man is dead, it is difficult to ensure that no other alchemist will come. He sighs and continues. Looking for water, I hope that the next source of water will no longer encounter these alchemists who refuse to be bound by the law.

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After half an hour.

Above the old man's secret room, several black shadows appeared. One of the short black shadows burst out of the fire, lit the oil lamp, and looked down from the collapsed gap by the fire, and immediately saw a messy chamber burned inside.

"It has already been killed." One of the statues of Dina seems to have seen something. The sound of silver bells is full of chills. "There is no way to trace the clues."

"The so hot means are mostly made by other devil apostles. These beasts, their own people are not let go!" Another burly figure is gloomy.

The previous short black shadow said: "The alchemists have already sold their souls to the devil. In order to get the power of the devil, it is nothing to kill each other. However, they should not fight for no reason, I think, very Maybe it's for something to fight for! Damn, we'll be fine if we come early."

"You see, it seems to be destroyed by the power of terror." The previous figure of Dina pointed to the burnt chamber and the collapsed gap. "It seems that these alchemists have got a terrible devil power. ”