Infinite Throne

   Chapter 994 Race

   "Kill!"

  Without the twelve Arhats blocking her, Ju'er raised her arms, many green barbs grew on her arms, and took the lead in killing them.

The demons behind    have long been full of anger, and now the general situation is set. They shouted the name of "Taiyi" and joined the battle.

   said it was a war situation,

   In fact, this is one-sided killing,

   When the Twelve Arhats fell, the ending was doomed.

   Not even the twelve Arhats could stop this evildoer, let alone other Buddhist monks.

  Irin raised her hand and looked at the demons who were slaughtering merrily. Her lips moved slightly, but she couldn't say a word.

is it wrong?

  Who was wrong?

   What is wrong?

   No one is right.

Do not know why,

   At this moment, Yi Rin recalled the racial war that happened in Cangyang City many years ago.

  The battle between the Zerg and the Terran.

  In the end, after paying the price of the death of millions of people in an entire city, they special group, all exterminate the insect race.

   "Racial Controversy."

  Irin waved his hand and took back the Immortal Zhuan Spear.

   Behind, Xiaobai Xiaomei, looked at each other and scratched their heads.

   They vaguely sensed that the smoother the young master played, the worse he felt.

  Irin was covered in blood, and gathered around him but never dispersed.

   Closing his eyes, Yi Rin found Bai Chuchu's "reason".

underground.

  Irin crossed the chaotic battlefield, slapped it with a palm, and blasted a big hole in the ground.

  The golden light of the Buddha all over the sky falls, like a rain, washing all things.

Behind   , the corpses of Buddhist monks were covered.

  Irin ignored the events behind her.

   He floated into the hole he blasted by himself. Below is an underground laboratory.

  Yes, the lab.

  Although in the monk's territory, such a strange word would appear nondescript.

   But at this moment, a strange scene appeared in front of Irin.

   Huge glassware filled with light red liquid, magnificent and transparent.

  Different types of demons, turned into bodies, immersed in liquid.

   They are filled with various pipes, and the pipes are continuously drawing the blood of the demon clan, and they are being fed to a guy in the center that is similar to a simple distillation and purifier.

   There are a dozen clean trays above the still, empty and empty.

   In addition, around the glassware, there are arrays of different colors, which are filled with spiritual stones.

  Although the conditions are very simple and dirty, it is undeniable that this scene has reminded Yi Rin of the word "laboratory".

in,

  In the largest glass vessel, there is a fierce white-haired tiger, covered with scars and many pipes.

   From time to time, a thin air bubble spit out from the mouth of the white tiger.

   In the blink of an eye, Irin came to the glassware and tapped lightly on the glass surface.

   "You meow, why are you hiding here?"

   Feeling the movement from the outside world, Bai Chuchu slowly opened his eyes.

   Through the reddish liquid, Bai Chuchu saw a stranger.

   A stranger who is somewhat similar to the young master.

But,

   his smile,

his words,

   his eyes,

   his clothes,

   his hairstyle,

   looks like the young master.

  Thinking about it, Bai Chuchu in the glass vessel made a "gugu" sound in his belly.

   Gumbling, big tears fell out and merged with the reddish liquid.

   "Boom!"

  Irin smashed the glass with one punch.

   "Don't sleep."

  Bai Chuchu had no strands on her body, she was smooth and fluffy, and slipped out along the light red liquid.

and many more.

  White tiger, it's normal to not wear clothes.

   When did she wear it?

  Irin pulled out the needle on Bai Chuchu's body, smiled and shook her head, feeling a little distressed, watching Bai Chuchu's demon body shrink rapidly, and finally shrunk to the size of a cat.

"You are…"

   Bai Chuchu tried her best to open her heavy eyelids. She was a little confused just now and mistakenly recognized the stranger in front of her as the young master.

   can't be the young master,

  Master is dead.

   One hundred years ago, the young master was stabbed to death by the young lady. This domestic violence incident is well known in the world.

She clearly thought so, but when Yi Rin gently picked her up, Bai Chuchu wanted to struggle, but the familiar movements and postures made Bai Chuchu stunned for a while, and subconsciously curled up in Taiyi's arms .

   In Taiyi's arms, Bai Chuchu raised his head and looked at Tai.

   "Shh." Yi Rin smiled and raised an index finger beside her mouth: "In the past, on Qingniu Mountain, I promised you that you would protect my parents well, and I promised you a safe life. Now, I am here to save you."

  Bai Chuchu was stunned for a moment, and then cried bitterly with his face in the arms of the young master: "Wuwuwu, but, young master, you are clearly, you are clearly..."

   "Five thousand years ago, the Seven Absolute Empresses shattered the 'reincarnation', and the reincarnation in the world has been broken, except... me."

  …

   in the laboratory,

   and many other vessels,

   There are many corpses of different monsters in the vessel.

   Yeah, corpse.

  Many demons died in various cruel experiments.

   I don't know if it was Bai Chuchu's good luck or pure blood that let her carry it up until now.

In the    laboratory, in addition to the messy formations, Yi Rin also found some scribbled test records on a table.

  The above records various data, formations, and spiritual stone distribution.

   "Huh? Why does it look a bit like... Alchemy Array?"

  Irin has always been erudite. After a glance, he recognized the pattern above, which was somewhat similar to the system of alchemy.

   It seems that the Buddhist monks in Jambuzhou have also been influenced by foreign technology, so they have tossed all this.

  Irin glanced at ten lines and quickly read the above records.

at last,

  He found the purpose of this series of experiments.

   "Sky Patching Stone?"

  Irin frowned, and after thinking for a while, she rolled up the stack of records and stretched it out to her side.

   "Okay, young master!"

   There was a void beside him, ripples swayed, and a pair of pale hands stretched out, Gayageum beautifully helped the young master to put away the stack of paper scrolls.

   Just when Yi Rin was about to leave Miao'er to Xiaomei's care, Bai Chuchu opened her mouth in a daze and sipped Yi Rin's palm: "Master, don't go."

   She fell asleep, but seemed to be dreaming.

   Maybe the young master's palm was regarded as a chicken leg, and he was using his weak tiger teeth to sip his fingers, grinding and swallowing repeatedly.

   "Forget it, let me hold it."

  The little tongue is very comfortable.

   "Xiaomei is jealous."

   Gayageummi showed her upper half in the ripples. She was wearing a maid outfit with her body hidden and fleshy, her waist was akimbo, and her eyebrows were raised.

   "Go, go, you can become a cat if you have the ability."

   "Master...Are you sure?" Xiaomei flicked her wrist, coquettish and shy, and took out a strange set of hollowed-out clothes. On the folded clothes, a fluffy tail curled Q-bounce, which was particularly conspicuous.

   "Please, don't make trouble."

   let people see, how to explain this.

   "Okay, Master."

  Xiaomei put away her **** clothes and hid obediently.

  …

   in the ruins.

  Irin hugged a **** white cat in her arms and walked out slowly.

  Ju'er and Miaomiao recognized the white cat in Yi Rin's arms at a glance.

   Even after a hundred years.

   But they still recognized it.

  In an instant, the figure of the young master holding Miao in his arms inexplicably overlapped with the figure of the somewhat annoying boy in memory.

  Miaomiao and Ju'er looked at each other.

   They didn't have time to communicate that weird sense of sight at the moment, so they immediately greeted them.

   "Where are the other monsters?"

   Miao Miao asked.

   "They're all dead," Yi Rin shook his head: "Only this one survived."

   "Human, **** it!" Miaomiao was very angry, and without saying a word, turned around and whipped the corpse.

  Clap clap clap!

  Suddenly, the sound of the Uncaria whip whipping the flesh could be heard incessantly.

  Miao Miao heard the words, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.

   It turned out to be a coincidence.

  Although they didn't like each other a hundred years ago, everyone is a monster. In front of the public enemies of the human race, the monsters are good friends, regardless of you and me.

   "Master, what do we do next? Kill them all in one go?"

  Miao Miao rubbed the cat's claws murderously.

  Irin closed her eyes for a moment and felt the consumption of psionic energy for a while.

   The exhaustion caused by the three blood will also penetrate deep into the bone marrow.

  He used the attributes of the Zhuxian Spear to break the golden statues of the Twelve Arhats. There was some suspicion of cheating, but the consumption of psionic energy was real.

   After a while, Irin made a decision in his heart.

   He looked at the clear sky, and there were corpses everywhere, leaving no haze in Yi Rin's heart.

   "If I'm not wrong, the owner here will throw us out soon. The Twelve Arhats have all been defeated, and he can't let us continue to mess around. Huh? What are you doing, brother dog?"

  Irin accidentally saw that Brother Gou was digging up the body of an Arhat with his claws.

   Brother Gou retracted his paws, stretched out his tongue and licked the messy dog ​​fur on the back of his paws, and said indifferently: "I just want to know if this layer of gold dust can be scraped off."

  “…”

   (end of this chapter)