Chapter 1354

She stares at the black power floating in front of her. Under the operation of the instrument, it seems that a strange golden power is separated from it. However, what is more strange is that under the golden power, there is the same black power, and the fluctuation of the two forces in the light screen is unexpectedly similar.

The woman didn't speak, and the people behind her didn't either.

"This is what she gave me today." suddenly, she slowly opened her mouth, then suddenly turned around and gave up the instrument and light screen in front of her. "That's why she was abnormal."

The silver haired man looked at the wave on the light screen and said nothing.

"I'm just the chief medical officer. I'm not in charge of this kind of thing," said the woman, with her long hair lifted, sitting directly on the table in front of the instrument and her long legs cocked. "I just think you'd better not hide her."

"You know her character better than I do."

"I know," finally, the man spoke slowly. His voice was still low, but his tone was helpless: "in fact It's not that I want to hide her, it's just that Well, I don't know how to say it. "

"You know, she doesn't always seem to care about anything, but it's not like that," he said. "That guy always has the courage to rush to the front."

"As long as it's something she believes, no matter how difficult or dangerous it is, she will try her best to do it."

The woman draws out a cigarette while listening, and then raises a cigarette box to the man: "do you want one?"

"No," the man's words were interrupted. Seeing that the woman skillfully took out a very retro lighter, lit the cigarette and took a puff, he couldn't help saying, "as a doctor, you also like this thing?"

"I can't help it. I'm used to it," the woman said with a circle of eyes. "It's no harm anyway. Go on."

“…… I'm just afraid that after telling her this, she will go to that guy alone, "he said." after all, she's not an adult, but 'he' already exists. She will never be his opponent. "

"Moreover, there are still too many voices of opposition in the organization. Even though there are many people willing to stand on my side, there are still many stubborn guys who do not accept it."

Said here, the man's tone sank: "not to mention, we have only found an insider up to now, and there must be others who choose to betray."

"All right, you can do it yourself," the woman took a deep breath, put the cigarette butt on her fingertips, and a small clump of red flame quickly reduced it to ashes. "I just don't want to lose the experimental sample in the future."

"You guy..." The man's tone is helpless: "since you care about her so much, don't be so cruel next time. Last time you took out three tubes of soul power, she didn't dare to come to you."

"Do you have one?" The woman blinked: "I'm just trying to stimulate her recovery limit. You see, it turns out that she recovers faster than before."

"OK..." Man mouth slightly pumping: "her body please you take care of first, in her complete recovery before, I will not let her continue the task."

"Of course, but I have a request," the woman said slowly. "Please send some more samples. Last time they were too crisp. I was cold before I studied them thoroughly."

“…… We should be kind to the prisoners... " Before he finished, he stopped in the woman's eyes, and then he said with a smile, "OK, no problem. I'll have someone bring it to you in a moment."

Anyway, they are all evil guys. It's a waste to send them to this woman As for the fact that they can't survive - it doesn't matter to him. Who makes them so vulnerable?

"That's about the same." The woman said, jumping down from the table: "OK, you go quickly, don't disturb my research."

…… She's the one who sent for him

But he's too lazy to worry about it. There are a lot of things waiting for him. He can't waste his time here.

Turning around, the silver figure quickly disappeared in the space, leaving the woman looking at the black fog in the instrument with a cold smile.

When she pressed her finger, a mass of white liquid suddenly flowed down from the top of the instrument, directly wrapped the mass of black fog into it, forming a crystal.

"Of the same kind? I'm really curious... "

The quiet voice dissipated in the space, and then the white space was calm again.

Today is may, when the tides are rising and the cracks are most active.

On the beach, sent up by the sea, the new gray flame undead are still fighting, but there are more green flame, blue flame, and even purple flame undead wandering on the beach.

Their purpose is not to kill the low-level undead. Even when they see the flame of the soul pulled out, they will completely ignore it. All the undead patrol back and forth in the sea, as if they are looking for something.

By the sea, high up on the cliff, the palace stood silent, the purple moonlight fell on the pale bones, showing a strange purple.None of the dead dared to approach the palace, and they did not even dare to look up at it.

Inside the hall.

Aolaite looked up and looked at the undead leaning on the throne with one hand. The white flame of soul in his eyes was burning silently. He was sitting in front of him, but he could not feel any breath of soul. He seemed to have integrated with the surrounding space.

Clearly in front of him, but he felt that he was very far away from him, as if he had been in another world.

Since that day.

His soul flame turned white, which is unprecedented in the whole world of the dead. There is no doubt that he is the most powerful master of the dead in history.

Even if you don't feel his breath, no one dares to disobey his orders. In the face of him, all the spirits of the dead will surrender from the bottom of their hearts.

But he is no longer the same as before, quietly in control of the whole world of the dead.

Except for that strange command, he stayed here all the time and never stepped out of the palace again.

"What can I do for you, olette?"

The position of the Lord of the dead on the seat is still, but the hoarse voice slowly rings out. In a moment, o'laite pulls away from his mind. He remembers the purpose of his coming here.

"My Lord, some undead have found something similar." He will report.

"Let him in." The flame of the Lord of the dead's eyes moved and slowly sat up straight.

It's the only thing that interests him.

Aolaite sighed and immediately let the undead waiting for his highness in the palace send in.

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