Chapter 602： Biochemical monster

"These guys are the warriors you picked?" Someone asked uninterestedly, looking at the hundreds of strong orcs and savages standing in front of them.

There is no way. Although Saruman is really dedicated to doing things, he is the taller one among the so-called short ones. He is inherently inadequate. No matter how hard he is, what can he do?

These selected guys are indeed stronger than ordinary cannon fodder, but they are also limited in strength. Anyway, from someone's point of view, they are all smashed by one finger, and it doesn't make much difference.

"Yes, sir, they are the warriors selected from tens of thousands of elite soldiers under their subordinates. Everyone has the ability to fight against the crowd, and they are by no means inferior to Rohan's knights!" Saruman looked at his face and looked unsightly. , Hurriedly lowered his head to report.

If the combat effectiveness of an ordinary farmer is five, then the combat effectiveness of the strong orcs should be eight, and the combat effectiveness of these singled out guys is probably around twelve or three.

Rohan is known as the country of knights. The country is said to be able to mobilize tens of thousands of cavalry, but knights and cavalry are completely two concepts!

Cavalry is that anyone who rides a horse can claim to be a cavalry as long as he doesn't fall off. In addition to the corresponding equipment, skills, and compliance requirements, each knight automatically has the identity of a nobleman.

Even if it is only the lowest rank noble, it is also a noble, it is a master with a separate fief!

The residents of each knight’s private territory are not counted in the calculation of the population of the Rohan country, so in fact, if these hidden populations are counted, Rohan will probably have about 200,000 people!

Although this number sounds like a bigger street office to death, it is much better than the 60,000 people on paper.

"Let them divide!" Someone took a tube of bright blue reagent directly from his pocket and threw it to Saruman.

"Yes, sir!" Saruman looked at the ingenious test tube in his hand, and replied with some pain.

As a white-robed wizard concentrating on scientific research, Saruman felt that he was definitely the most knowledgeable wise man in Middle-earth Continent, but when he got the test tube in his hand, he was still shocked by the precision of the thing.

The silver-white double protection, the pure glass without any impurities, the azure blue spiral design like the sky, plus the six-sided umbrella logo that seems to be naturally generated, everything fully shows that this thing is definitely not based on current technological conditions. Can be manufactured.

Even Vera, who is known as omnipotent, can't make such a delicate thing.

After all, there are special skills in the art industry. Although the Veras have the ability to make mortals incredible, but their aesthetics and vision stay in their own world, Vera can only imitate such novel things, and it is absolutely impossible for them to develop themselves.

Originally, Saruman thought that he was a clone sent by a certain unwilling lonely Vera, because this kind of thing has happened in history, compared to the garden of the gods. Being an inferior god, there are still some Vera willing to come to Middle-earth Continent to be a superior master.

But now, Saruman suddenly understood that the background of his new master is likely to exceed his expectations!

Maybe it is a demon god!

Saruman unscrewed the lid, and immediately felt an evil breath rushing out of the test tube. This extreme evil made him almost unable to hold the test tube in his hand.

"My lord? Is this...?"

Saruman's face suddenly turned pale. With his strength, even the Supreme Lord of the Rings made him a little jealous at best, but now this thing, let alone touch, simply exudes a spirit, has already made him a little unbearable. .

Could this be, what extinction level magic weapon failed?

"Let's divide it!" Someone waved his hand indifferently. Although this was the only T virus stock left on his body, the T virus had no effect on him now, and it was now used as waste.

Besides, if you really want to, just go back to the world of Resident Evil, anyway, I still have a retrospective scroll in my hand, and I can return to the world of missions I have been to at any time.

Saruman didn't hesitate anymore, and directly used magic to transform a large tank of water, and then threw the test tube in his hand directly into it.

"One person, one bowl, come in line!"

The orc leader in the first row raised the sea bowl in his hand in a dazed manner, wondering why the wizard told him to drink this.

It's just that for these strong orcs whose brain capacity is not as big as a walnut, they don't have much independent thinking ability at all. Even if the poison is directly applied to the barbecue in front of their face, they will gobble it up.

After all, being poisoned to death is something later, and now it’s right to eat the barbecue in your mouth, isn’t it?

"This is Asoma, the strongest warrior among the strong orcs!" Saruman pointed to the strong orc who held up a bowl of water and introduced to someone.

"Roar!"

Hearing the wizard recommending herself to the leader, Asoma slammed the bowl in her hand to the ground, then raised her arms and yelled like a gorilla.

"Roar—ah—ah—roar!"

Originally, such a move by Asoma could only be regarded as a normal performance among the strong orcs. Neither Saruman nor others paid much attention to it, but when Asoma kept screaming, everyone did this. Attracted by it.

I saw that Asoma's body was constantly twisting and deforming, as if some monster was about to come out of it.

"Ahhhh-"

Asoma was lying on the ground and screaming constantly. The skin on its whole body was festering piece by piece, and then new muscles grew from the rotten place.

The second leader of the barbarian clan who was going to drink water was so frightened that his hands and feet became soft, and his dark face became pale.

Master Wizard summoned them, is it to be skinned and soul drawn? Are you refining any weird tools?

The beliefs in this world are very barbaric, and creatures like trolls thrive in the mountains and mountains, so it’s not surprising that any evil spirits appear.

Relatively, among the wizards, there are both combat type like Gandalf and scientific research type like Saruman.

Isn't it right for a scientific wizard to use his soul and body to refine evil magical weapons?

The leader of the barbarian tribe quietly took hold of the waist knife he was wearing, considering whether he could hurt the wizard with a desperate blow.

"Roar!"

Just as he was entangled in his heart not knowing whether to resist, he only heard a roar like a dragon's roar from Asoma's mouth.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Seeing that Asoma had survived the erosion of T virus, someone nodded involuntarily.

The general physical fitness of human beings in this world is a little stronger than that of people on earth, and strong orcs are much stronger than ordinary people.

After the diluted T virus, with the strength of the orc's body, most of it should be able to hold it.

It's just that there seem to be some small problems!

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"Power!"

Asoma raised her hand excitedly, and shouted excitedly.

The current one is completely different from the previous one!

The former Asoma was just a pighead with a height of 1.8 meters. Although the strength and physique are outstanding among the strong orcs, let alone the wizard, even the troll can easily crush it.

After all, the height of the trolls is generally more than four meters, and the weight is nearly 1,000 pounds. Even if they move a little slow, they will be injured if they touch them.

If it weren't for the low intelligence of the trolls and too few numbers, strong orcs would only be their food!

And now!

After the heart-piercing pain, Asoma felt that she was completely reborn!

It has now skyrocketed to more than three meters high, with back spines on its spine, its left hand has become a shape similar to crab claws, and the five fingers of the right hand have evolved into eagle claws.

Asoma waved her hand violently, and the five fingers of her right hand grabbed directly into the rock wall beside her, and then gave a strong grip.

‘Crack—’

The stone wall is polished from the finest stones, and it suddenly caught a shallow hole!

"Power!"

Asoma grinned at its monster-like mouth.

Such a terrifying power, even facing the Dark Lord Sauron now, Asoma is confident to fight him out!

So after a little trial of her newly acquired power, Asoma rushed towards someone sitting on the throne.

"Hey……"

Someone sighed slightly, why are there always these idiots who forget about everything when they gain strength?

It doesn’t want to think, who gave it this power?

However, the IQ of the strong orcs was originally low, and now it has been eroded by the T virus and burned their brains. I think they should have no IQ!

Li Qingyuan gently stretched out a finger and greeted Asoma who was approaching!

Asoma smiled grinningly and used the giant claw of his left hand to pinch him towards him. Originally, Asoma was a little afraid of the sudden emergence of the Holy Magic God, but when he saw the opponent so big, his heart was happy.

With his current strength, even the trolls are not his opponents, not to mention the sharpness of the giant claws on his left hand is far better than those of stainless steel swords. This guy actually dared to fight against him with his bare hands.

Asoma had already imagined the ending, he cut the opponent in half with a pair of tongs, and stepped on the opponent's corpse to become the new orc king!

Orcs are never slaves, it's time for the Orcs to become the master of Middle-earth!

Just before it thought about how it should become the orc queen, it felt a pang of pain from its left hand.

What is the picture of using a needle to pierce the balloon?

Although the difference in physical strength between someone and Asoma does not reach the difference between a needle and a balloon, using a chopstick to poke into the tofu does not require much effort.

Don't talk about Asoma, in fact, someone is stunned!

Originally, his idea was to directly resist Asoma's giant claw, and then use his fingers to force the opponent to kneel down.

But obviously, when a huge force is concentrated to a point, the point of force will only collapse.

His fingers plunged directly into Asoma's giant claws, and the stench of blood was ejected from the wound.

'Bear! ’

With someone's reaction speed, it is naturally impossible to let the blood splash on oneself, so he silently emits a fireball technique!

"what--"

Starting from the arm, Asoma immediately turned into a human torch.

The powerful regenerative power of the T virus quickly began to work, and Asoma's body was continuously swallowed and burned by flames, and then quickly recovered.

was tossed around for ten minutes, until all the healed cells in its body lost its vitality, and Asoma slammed into a pile of dust and fell on the ground.

Saruman and the others, who watched this farce throughout, were all silent. They didn’t know that the reason why Asoma was burned to charcoal, recovered and then burned to charcoal was because the self-healing cells in the body were working. I simply thought that it was the punishment that the Lord Holy Dharma had given to Asoma!

was burned alive for ten minutes after all, this kind of punishment is really terrifying.

With the lessons learned from Asoma, the rest of the transformation ceremony went smoothly. Even if one-third of the guys died on the spot because they could not withstand the erosion of the T virus, there were still more than seventy physically strong people. The guy turned into a broken version of a biochemical monster.

It is a pity that these guys were not as strong as Asoma later, and the strength that evolved to survive is equivalent to ordinary biochemical monsters!

Obviously, Asoma should be regarded as a mutant. At that time, Asoma's strength had exceeded that of ordinary trash fish and reached the standard of a powerful elite unit.

With the combat power and powerful healing power that the guy showed at the time, if he didn’t run to challenge someone, then he would definitely be a hero in Middle-earth Continent, even if it’s not as good as the Balo Flame Demon, but he would definitely be the overlord. There is no problem.

"My lord, with the current strength of these guys, you can definitely capture the Kingdom of Rohan in ten days!"

However, although in his opinion these catalyzed monsters can only be regarded as unsatisfactory, but Saruman is already incoherent with excitement There are dozens of biochemical monsters that are more terrifying than trolls. This is simply heaven. What a gift!

Trolls and Mammoth Golems are the most powerful units under Demon Lord Sauron, but their numbers are too rare. There are only 20 Mammoth Golems and less than 100 Troll Golems!

And now, this mysterious adult can directly mass produce monsters that are even more terrifying than the trolls, which is beyond Saruman's imagination.

If this ability can be used infinitely, then the 20,000 horses under his hand will immediately become more than 10,000 trolls!

What is this concept?

More than 10,000 trolls, Saruman even has the confidence to challenge his old club Vera and kill a **** to play.

"Can you only take Rohan?" Looking at Saruman's shocked look, someone sighed helplessly in his heart.

It may be because of the different planes. He just tried it. Animals bitten by these biochemical monsters would not turn into zombies, but were directly poisoned to death.

Obviously, the T virus has undergone some strange changes in this world, from a highly infectious biological virus to a strange toxin.

This made him want to use the T virus to directly level the task to no avail. He originally thought that he only needed to scatter the T virus to reap the benefits of the fisherman, but now it seems that he still has to work!

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