Chapter 470

"What a strange void!!" The man with pink hair and white framed eyes saw the black and red silk thread shape of the perfect virus and the process of swallowing the surrounding emptiness. The lens glowed wildly.

"This... This thing is of great research value! I really want to know what kind of emptiness he is! " The man sighed and rushed towards Dong Zhuo.

The space around Dong Zhuo is under Dong Zhuo's control.

The man who suddenly broke in is no exception.

As he approached the confined space, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

"No!" Vigilantly looked around, and a touch of surprise flashed on the man's face.

In front of them, there was no movement. They looked like statues.

You know, these illusions are only the lowest level of Killian. Except for a few who have self-awareness, others only know how to instinctively devour the same kind to become stronger.

At the moment, these empty statues are like statues. They are not only motionless, but also do not even make a sound.

This strange situation immediately aroused the man's vigilance.

He did not believe that all these illusions were Killian with self-consciousness. This is incredible!!

Moreover, it is obvious that those silk threads are swallowing these emptiness, but these emptiness are still unresponsive, waiting like statues.

Such a situation is more than strange to describe!

"Why? What is this thing in the shape of black silk thread? " The man frowned. Although his enthusiasm when looking at Dong Zhuo can still be found through the lens, there is a bit more vigilance.

After thinking for a moment, the man had to give up. In his understanding of emptiness, he couldn't find any excuse to explain the situation in front of him.

"That's all! Whatever you are. Become my research object! " While talking to himself, the man pulled out his soul chopping knife.

"Drink, evil concubine!" With the export of Jiefang language, the man swallowed his soul chopping knife, and his whole body suddenly expanded sharply. The lower part of the body becomes the shape of tentacles, which condense and disappear, becoming feet and clothes hem, with four wings on the back and colorful lines on the eyes.

Virtual night palace, 80th blade, Sal Apollo granz!!

This is a crazy scientist, the most powerful researcher in the virtual circle. Even in the face of Captain death, he is still dismissive of the same scientist.

He is an out and out research maniac. Among the ten blades of the virtual night palace, his symbol is madness!

After the liberation of the soul chopping knife, Sal Apollo's golden pupils showed a crazy light. A gray tentacle, like an arrow off the string, flew towards Dong Zhuo's position.

"Huh?" Dong Zhuo, who is enjoying the continuous division and expansion of the perfect virus, and even evolved enough to freely convert the soul, meat and body, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes shone with anger.

If you disturb Dong Zhuo at this time, whoever you are will bear his anger!

When the tentacles flying like lightning just flew over the perfect virus field laid in a wide range, the virus silk threads originally tangled around those virtual bodies were immediately ejected. Crazy sniping at this tentacle.

"What a sensitive response! That is great! That is great! I want to study this thing more and more! " He had no idea what kind of existence he was offending, and sal Apollo had no consciousness at all. Forcibly urging his tentacles, he wound around Dong Zhuo.

Of course, he can see that the soul standing in the center of this black and red unknown silk thread is the key! As long as we seize him, we will not worry about the opportunity to study these silk threads in the future.

The tentacles ignored the perfect virus wrapped around and attacked Dong Zhuo without stopping.

Collapse!

A sound like the vibration of a string came. The originally fast tentacles suddenly stopped, and the inertia seemed to be nonexistent.

However, the trembling & trembling of the tentacles kept a high frequency, which made Sal Apollo understand that inertia did not disappear, but was completely borne by the tentacles.

"This... What's going on? What a magical ability! Is it space? " Sal Apollo's desire and hope for Dong Zhuo's research rose even higher.

Hiss

Like a silkworm house, the sound of silkworms swallowing mulberry leaves came. Sal Apollo's tentacles were swallowed up by the perfect virus at a speed visible to the naked eye and disappeared constantly.

Some silk threads of the perfect virus even drilled into it and hit Sal Apollo's body along the tentacles.

"Damn it!" Feeling this, a trace of reluctance flashed across Sal Apollo's face. Waved and cut off the tentacle. Staring at Dong Zhuo, Lang said, "Hey, what the hell are you? Is it empty? What grade? It seems that your face is completely broken! "

Since there was no way to catch the other party by force, Sal Apollo immediately changed his mind. Try to communicate with Dong Zhuo. Let him actively cooperate with his research!

"I'd like to introduce myself. My name is Sal Apollo granz, virtual night palace, the 80th blade under Lord LAN ran!!" Holding his chest in an elegant hand, he leaned slightly towards Dong Zhuo. Sal Apollo said, "your ability is amazing. Join Lord lanran! I will introduce you, but you will cooperate with my research in the future. How about it? "

"The eightieth blade?" The anger in Dong Zhuo's eyes disappeared, replaced by an uncomfortable alternative look, which is the eyes of hungry people only after they see food.

Ten blades!

In the whole virtual circle, in addition to lanran, shimaru silver and Dongxian Yao, who are standing at the top & end of the pyramid, it can be said that Shiren is the strongest in the virtual circle.

Just swallowing these emotionless emptiness has brought great benefits to Dong Zhuo. Not only is the perfect virus able to freely convert between Lingzi and matter, but the conflict of laws is becoming weaker and weaker. His means are no longer limited to two powers.

Hearing that Sal Apollo wanted to mention lanran to attract himself and asked himself to cooperate with his research, the evil light in Dong Zhuo's eyes flashed away.

I don't know how much my strength will increase if I swallow one ten blades? Although this guy is the 80th blade, at least he's broken. And he also has his own soul chopping knife. If you swallow him, you may be able to master a soul chopping knife!

Of course, if we can use his soul chopping knife to split the outside world, it would be the best!

Such an idea flashed away in Dong Zhuo's heart.

"Sal Apollo!" Dong Zhuo's voice spread far to Sal Apollo's ears.

"Great! I knew you must have self-awareness. I didn't expect you to exist so thoroughly in the face! This is incredible!! " With Dong Zhuo's response, Sal Apollo wanted to dance.

For him, Dong Zhuo's existence simply goes beyond the so-called emptiness. There can never be a more magical creature than Dong Zhuo in this world. This is a scientist's hunch!

"Be my food!" A cold voice followed.

Dong Zhuo gave up those ordinary virtual and large perfect viruses for the first time, and rolled towards Apollo like a wave.

For him, the promotion of swallowing ordinary emptiness has become very little. At this time, Sal Apollo, who took the initiative to send it to the door, was simply looking for his own death

As for the fact that Sal Apollo wanted to use himself as research material. Dong Zhuo didn't take it to heart. Who is angry about their food?

"Damn it!" Just now his conception told him that he was swallowed by these black and red strange silk threads. Sal Apollo didn't want to be stained with these strange things.

Jump, jump high, the four wings behind flap. Instead of being angry, Sal Apollo's eyes became more and more fanatical.

What a magical trick it is. Is it this guy's soul cutting knife ability?

no no way! I must catch him!

At this moment, scientists' desire for research completely occupied Sal Apollo's brain