Fantasy World Transmigration

The rainy season in Borneo is humid and hot.

In the small town by the primeval forest, it was raining heavily, and the locals walked in embarrassment on the muddy streets. In the scattered shadows of the street in the distance, a small three-story building stands out from the crowd, and stands out from the crowd of dilapidated houses.

Chen Ang held an umbrella above his head, and the cold wind and rain were completely isolated. When the local people saw him, they bowed their heads respectfully and walked away around him. Several foreigners passed by him and looked at him curiously.

After all, wearing spotless clothes in the torrential rain is always a bit strange. With a face like Chen Ang's, and obviously not a local, it was even more conspicuous.

"Shamansha, don't look at it."

The young white man in the lead called out and called their attention back. They quickly lowered their heads and followed him into the bar, where his questioning voice came faintly: "Where is Jin Song? Damn it, We are running out of time, the flowering period of the Blood Orchid will soon be over!"

Chen Ang ignored them. Since these ignorant protagonists chose to explore, they must be prepared to fight against the dangerous jungle. Driven by greed, they are not innocent.

Nature, the law that does not apply to human beings, Chen Ang also needs to be in awe of the natural law of survival of the fittest.

"Dadar!" A local saluted Chen Ang respectfully, and said in local dialect: "Amanla, please go over, he found the record of the Dragon King."

"Dadar" in the local language means the messenger of the spirit of all things - the wizard.

Chen Ang smiled faintly, and said to him in the same dialect: "Understood, you go down first!"

As he said that, under the awe-inspiring eyes of the local people, he stepped on the mud and disappeared into the night in three steps. The young man who delivered the letter lowered his head and looked at the place where Chen Ang stepped. On the muddy ground, water overflowed, but no footprints were left. He respectfully bowed his head to the place where Chen Ang left.

Amanla is a great local wizard who has inherited dozens of generations of witch doctors, herbal medicine and voodoo. She has a god-like prestige in the local area and has considerable control over the natives in the jungle. For this wild land, Chinese civilization has a profound influence. Even a great wizard like Amanla must respect Chinese warlocks.

Facing Chen Ang, the magical herbs and illusions that Amanla relies on are useless. For this young Chinese, he respects and fears him. The power to control life and drive diseases makes him worship him as a god.

With his devout head down, he presented a roll of old bark to Chen Ang, "Master, the record of the Dragon King has been found. This is the totem offered by the Gould tribe. It records the shadow of the Dragon King and the gifts of the gods." , His blood."

Chen Ang opened the bark, and saw distorted shadows painted on it with dark brown paint, like dragons and snakes dancing wildly, a bright and strange pattern was painted in the most conspicuous place, it was a kind of roughly six A strange flower with one petal, as bright red as fresh blood.

It has been able to preserve the bright colors of the paint for nearly a hundred years, and it seems to be still alive now. The witchcraft in Borneo is indeed mysterious!

Chen Ang stroked the rough bark, feeling a little numbness on his fingertips, "The bark of the poisonous arrow tree, the venom of dart frogs, the feces of bats, the blood of crocodiles, and the blood of people, rough and primitive Witchcraft and herbalism have some mysteries in the application of poison."

Amanla held the lamp for Chen Ang, illuminating the vast map in front of him,

"Under the watchful eyes of the Dragon King, the blood of the gods is mixed with many venoms and herbs to make a witch medicine of immortality. The great wizard at that time lived for four or five hundred years before he died. Later wizards forgot the added value of herbs. order, and the witch medicine is lost."

The dim light shone on his face, and the colorful tattoos were mysterious and weird. "My teacher, the old Tatala, struggled to survive for more than two hundred years, and told me this secret."

Chen Ang snapped his fingers lightly, and a silver-white circular robot buzzed in mid-air, and the warm white light immediately filled the room, illuminating the room brightly. Behind them, a large ship was moored on the pier behind the house, a long shadow looming over the ship.

Seeing the shadow, Amanla bent down excitedly and lay down in front of it.

The blue vertical pupils opened suddenly, and the shadow swooped incomparably swiftly, and it crossed a distance of tens of meters and came to the two of them. The gigantic snake king tens of meters long, covered in dark green scales, raised his body as tall as two people, and stopped meekly in front of Chen Ang. His head the size of a cart brushed over Chen Ang's fingertips affectionately.

Feeling the slight coolness from the big snake, Chen Ang smiled slightly, and with a lift of his calf, he stepped onto the back of the big snake's flat head. He commanded Amanla condescendingly: "Go and collect some witchcraft, we will be able to use it soon."

The big snake headed against Chen Ang, swam around and disappeared into the river.

In the depths of the deep jungle, there are many unknown secrets hidden. Even after 100 years of rapid development of science and technology in the industrial society, the sea and rainforest are still places that humans have never reached, and they are undiscovered treasures. In the virgin forest of Borneo, the blood orchid is a natural treasure.

This kind of fetish that can keep youth forever in the local mythology can make cells break through the limit of division and achieve the effect of prolonging life. A group of big snakes inhabit the place where they grow, so they become huge in size, long in life, and even spiritual. Wisdom has also improved.

But Chen Ang knew that this kind of scary-looking creature was almost vulnerable to human beings. It was huge and relied on its powerful body to strangle and prey on its prey. Its intelligence and survivability are not even as good as a mouse.

Gently skimming over the treetops, the wide robe played a very good role in air stress, Chen Ang glides briskly over the jungle, and with a touch of the treetops on his toes, he can hop over a distance of several miles. If this is walking in the rainforest, it will take nearly an hour of hard trek time.

In such a state of motion, Chen Ang quickly approached his target in a nearly straight line.

After a few ups and downs, it stopped beside a narrow canyon.

A strange blood-red flower attracted his attention. This kind of plant that clings to the cliff has a thick root and looks inconspicuous. There are several blood-red flowers blooming on its branches, scattered all over the canyon cliff. on the wall.

It looked no different from most tropical plants, but Chen Ang could vaguely smell a strange fragrance, which aroused the instinct of his body and made him feel a kind of extreme hunger, just like the body's Every cell is longing for something.

Silently, Chen Ang's pupils turned a sea blue, and this sense of hunger disappeared without a trace. Under the control of the brain, the real signals sent by the nerves of the body were reinterpreted. Massive hormone responses and information sensing The data was quickly processed and analyzed by the brain, and some strange body indexes aroused Chen Ang's idea.

"The disorder of nerve information transmission caused by special molecules is pheromone?" Chen Ang murmured: "Use pheromones to attract the attention of specific organisms, and get the opportunity and protection to reproduce."

Chen Ang walked past the tens of meters of giant snakes without attracting their attention at all. It was like going out for a leisurely outing. The steep cliff might be a hindrance to others, but Chen Ang jumped twice, He even stepped on a big snake and climbed up next to Xuelan.

The static vision of snakes is very poor, and they mainly rely on thermal imaging and smell to find prey. However, Chen Ang, who has closed the pores of his body and adjusted the yin and yang of his body, is no different from a stone in their eyes. In dynamic vision, Chen Ang Blending into the background is even more difficult to find.

Even if Chen Ang holds a hand cannon and shoots them close to their heads, they can only die in a daze. Looking at these cumbersome giant snakes, Chen Ang secretly sighed: With these bastards, it is necessary to protect Xuelan from being killed. Human beings have discovered that it is far from enough!

Chen Ang reached out and picked off a blood orchid petal, and chewed it lightly in his mouth, a faint bitter juice oozed out. In Chen Ang's perception, it was constantly analyzed by the human body. If someone can see Chen Ang's thinking, then he will be amazed by the series of obscure formulas and symbols scrolling in Chen Ang's mind like swiping the screen.

The functions of his body, under the mobilization of the cell level, are rapidly functioning. The different components of the blood orchid are effectively separated and analyzed by the body. The human body itself is an extremely sophisticated composite instrument, with well-developed sensory organs that are sufficient for professional-level biological analysis.

Although Chen Ang's control ability and perception were limited to the cellular level, it was enough to analyze part of the mechanism of the drug. Of course, compared with the professional sixth genetic laboratory, there is still a big gap, but it is also enough for preliminary research.

The trace substances of the blood orchid quickly played a role in Chen Ang's body. After the cells were infected with the special blood-colored substance, some cells could not bear it, ruptured and died, and the other part quietly changed inside. Soon after, in Chen Ang's perception, A ferocious gray cell split violently.

It attacks and infects other cells, divides rapidly in a short period of time, consumes a large amount of nutrients, and soon expands from a dozen cell clusters to a tumor tissue of tens of thousands of cells. Under Chen Ang's control, the blood vessels cut off the nutrient supply to the tumor, and the cutin quickly isolated the tumor from other cells.

On Chen Ang's right arm, a ball of meat fell down and landed on a big snake under the cliff.

A little granulation germinated and grew, and got in through the gaps in the big snake's scales. Chen Ang looked solemnly at the big snake whose muscles were trembling violently. The meat ball had been transferred to the top of the big snake's head, sprouted and rooted, and swelled into a blood-red meat crown.

The blood-crowned giant snake violently struggled, stirred the pool into a ball, and set off huge water waves. Its golden vertical pupils were infiltrated by blood threads and turned into blood red. It looked violently in Chen Ang's direction, opened its huge mouth and rushed To Chen Ang.

A larger giant snake jumped out from the side, biting the blood-crowned snake's seven-inch vitals tightly. In the dark blue pupils, there was a light of human-like wisdom. Open the body of the big snake, revealing pink muscles, and black blood vessels are all over the whole body of the blood crown snake.