Chapter 557

Angel's expression was full of surprise when he learned all these changes from Sanders.

I didn't expect to bring back a hand and even solve the blood?

But --

"Is it really blood?" Angel's soul returned to the flesh. He moved at will and didn't feel any difference. "Why don't I feel anything?"

As he spoke, angel squatted and kicked.

As a result, he rushed directly to the ceiling. Thanks to his quick reaction, he first stretched out his hand and rebounded, then tossed and squatted to the ground.

"I didn't think it was really strengthened." Angel's eyes lit up. Before, he jumped by his own power, but he didn't reach this point.

But why didn't he feel much?

"You don't feel the change. Most likely, it is because that trace of blood is perfectly integrated with your body. In addition, it is very likely to be your projection in the nightmare world, so you don't feel much." After Sanders explained, he frowned: "however, it seems that your physical quality has not improved much."

Previously, when he said that the blood fusion rate in his body was more than 95%, Sanders had told Angel his guess about the origin of the blood.

Angel accepted the speculation temporarily until he could think of no other reasonable explanation.

However, angel's heart is still a little strange. If it is really a new blood, or even a blood that changes signs, he may accept it more... But this blood comes from another "self", which makes him uncomfortable.

Especially looking at the deformed right hand, angel couldn't agree with the existence of another "self".

While angel doubted himself, Sanders was still thinking about angel's blood.

After all, this is the first time he has seen "self" transplant "self" blood, although the other self is the projection of the nightmare world. But this can list new topics and record them in the mystery of the nightmare world.

Sanders has listed in his mind the title of this new research topic, "the origin of projected blood".

However, the current research data is only Engel. For Engel, he can't use strong, only record external data, and use empiricism to speculate on less detailed data.

If only there were more data experimenters, it's a pity that he didn't meet young Sanders when he was in Naro city. Otherwise, he could practice his blood to take the initiative to carry out this research.

However, it is not impossible to study this subject.

For example, fox, the fox harpist, and flog, the frog chanter, who met in the night devil City, most likely are the projections of his servants as angel said.

If we can catch these demons in the nightmare world and force those mortals into the ranks of gifted people, we can conduct anatomical research.

But no one knows where those demons in the nightmare world have gone.

Sanders can only take a break. Maybe he can meet the projection of others in the future, and it's not too late to study at that time.

Sanders looked at angel again. Although the subject could not be studied for the time being, angel's blood still needed to be tested.

Sanders thought for a moment and summoned an ice wall: "the defense level of this ice wall is about the level of level 2 magic. You try to break him with * * power."

Angel was still immersed in his own thoughts. Only when he heard Sanders' words did he react.

Nodding to Sanders, he raised his fist silently.

Powerful power arises spontaneously. Angel has a strong hunch in his heart that he can break through the ice wall even without too much power.

The fact is as he thought.

With just a little force, the ice wall was easily broken down.

"Change your hand and use your left hand." When angel was shocked that his physical quality was so high, Sanders' voice came again.

Angel was stunned for a moment and suddenly reacted. Just now he subconsciously punched with his right hand. Take your right hand as your own hand without hesitation.

"I..." not long ago, he was still self doubting. As a result, his brain and muscle memory gave him a hard slap.

Seeing angel's delay, Sanders looked over.

When seeing angel's tangled expression, Sanders thought for a moment and saw angel's hesitation:

"Don't think too much about whether that person is your projection. Besides, I say he is you, but you know he is not you. For you, he is actually another person, so you don't need to care about the paradox of 'he is you'."

Angel was silent for a moment and slowly realized that he was still tangled with each other's identity, but because he was tangled with each other's identity, he lost his identity. In fact, as Sanders said, "he is me" is a paradox. There are no two identical leaves in the world. The other side is only a projection, and the future can only be a projection.

However, angel still had a little doubt, not about himself, but about Sanders: "mentor, why did you not have much doubt when you saw this right hand in the nightmare world from the beginning? Even, I can feel that you don't think it's a thing..."

Sanders raised his eyebrows. "I don't think it's a bad thing, do I?"

Angel nodded.

Sanders did not answer immediately, but stretched out his right hand. In angel's doubt, an illusory shadow slowly surrounded his right hand.

Angel only felt a flash in his eyes and felt a trace of nightmare.

Then an amazing scene appeared. Sanders's five fingers on his right hand disappeared and turned into a machete like a cold front.

"It's just one hand." Sanders said faintly, "my right hand is transplanted with the sickle arm of the phantom mantis, which is usually just an imitation. Except for my right hand, other organs of my body have been transplanted, as well as those with unbearable shape. So, do you understand why I don't care?"

"For example, my current sickle arm has a lot of room to study. If I thoroughly study it and cut it off, it is not difficult to regenerate a human arm." Sandton paused: "wizard, you can do more than you think."

After Sanders finished, the sickle arm slowly returned to its original shape, and his five fingers were slender and perfect.

Elegant roll down the cuffs and put on white gloves: "your right hand can study more space than my sickle arm. Therefore, in my opinion, this is not a bad thing, but gives you the opportunity to study more unknowns."

After listening to Sanders, angel suddenly realized.

His thinking has not kept up with his strength, but still tends to look at problems from his own perspective. In fact, his own attitude is more mortal. After all, he is 16 years old and has entered the wizard world for only two years. The other 14 years are mortal life.

He always thought his vision was beyond the rules, but in fact he was still bound by the rules.

"Don't think blindly. When you go back, you have a lot of time to figure it out. Moreover, after a long experience, even if you don't understand something, time will give you an answer." Sanders interrupted angel's thoughts and saw him look over and raise an ice wall again: "come on, break him with your left hand."

Angel nodded. Now he figured out that his right hand and his blood may be strange or even dangerous, but it's not giving him the opportunity to study... As long as he studies thoroughly, it's to increase his own knowledge.

So why think so much.

With his indomitable confidence, angel even drank shamefully: "broken!"

The next second, a cold wind blew.

The ice wall is intact.

Blood flowed from his left hand joint. With the sound of clicking, angel's finger... Dislocated.

Angel took back his deformed left hand and kept blowing.

The eyes were filled with painful tears, and the confidence that had just risen was immediately broken into dust and dispersed by the cold wind.

Sanders ignored angel's excellent singing and writing performance. Instead, he held his chin, looked at the ice wall expressionless and muttered in a low voice: "if so, your physical quality has not improved as much as expected."

Angel also heard Sanders talking to himself in severe pain, with tears in his eyes: "mentor, you know, why do you want me to fight?"

"I asked you to fight, but I didn't ask you to fight with all your strength." Sanders squinted coldly: "when you just hit with your right hand, it's useless. Who knows you should try your best when you hit with your left hand."

Angel: "

Speechless choke!

He just wanted to take the "ice wall" as a shackle with this breath, and then try his best to break through him and express his determination.

Who knows it will be yourself!

Therefore, it is not his lack of determination, but the reality is really too cold.

……

The wizard has a strict and detailed five-dimensional formula for the classification of blood level. He should judge his level by integrating the influence of blood on everyone. The same kind of blood has different effects on the fusion rate of different people, and even the blood talent of understanding is different. For example, Qili's red claw chaluo blood, some people understand the talent of speed, while others understand the talent of perception. The two can't be compared, so they can't be rated simply by the blood itself.

But one thing can be confirmed. The blood of basic wizard level is certainly stronger than that of apprentice level.

After more than half a day of testing, angel also got some blood data.

Sanders: "can't rate."

Because, after Sanders' test, he didn't see any blood at all.

Blood talent: No.

Signs that should have changed: No.

All the characteristics of blood fusion, none.

Therefore, in terms of the blood level of injection, it can't be rated at all. However, if we judge by angel's own blood, there is a result.

- every creature can be ingested, including humans. Originally, the blood quality of angel was inferior. Now, after improvement, angel's blood can reach lower and medium.

Jump a section.

It doesn't look like much, but if you change to the current angel, and then go to purify the seabed of the sea, you don't need to open the purification force field. You can resist the pressure of the deep sea only with the strength of the body.

Compared with many wizard apprentices, the effect of blood injection is even stronger. Of course, it is still not as good as the red claw Charo blood of Qili, or even the demon blood of hookdick.

However, as far as the wizard apprentice is concerned, his physique has reached above the standard.

Sanders' evaluation is: "exercise again and basically meet the standard of advanced wizard level." 8)

(Panax notoginseng Chinese ET)