Juvenile Medical God

Looking at his fist left a hole in the chest of the white-haired zombie, Qin Lang nodded with satisfaction: "The shield of the spear is really good. The zombie's corpse can turn people into unconscious. Monsters, but it does enhance the attack power of people. By the way, the corpse poison pills you have prepared have some minor problems, and there are some things missing..."

Qin Lang used himself as the experimental body, and with the understanding of various poisons, he quickly improved the method of refining zombies together with the old poison. After a few trials, Qin Lang nodded and told the old poison that he had done it.

The poisonous slaves originally needed to be tempered by poison, and the zombie poison is actually a toxin, but the toxin is too violent and not easy to control. Now Qin Lang and the old poison teamed up, finally figured out the mystery, and then began to apply it to Wang Bingjia.

Wang Bianjia's kung fu realm and mental strength are very strong, but in the hands of old poisons, there is still no resistance, and I can only watch the locusts enter his brain and then control his body. Wang Yongjia tried to use the mental power to interfere with this locust, but it was useless. When the old poison thoughts, it would suppress Wang Zhijia’s spiritual world. As for Wang Bianjia’s pleading, no matter whether it is old poison or Qinlang, he will never pay attention to it, and still concentrate on completing the transformation plan of zombie poison slaves.

Under the guidance of the five poisonous needles, various toxins entered the body of Wang Zhijia, including of course the old poisons and the zombie poison that Qin Lang had just extracted.

After Wang Haojia screamed a few times, his body changed rapidly. After the combination of zombie poison, Wang Zhijia’s poisonous slaves changed very quickly. Unlike the former poisonous slaves, after using mites to control their spirits, they also needed various poisons to quench them. Even these poisonous slaves were needed. A poisonous insect that gradually turns its body into a real poison.

Less than half an hour before and after, Wang Bianjia's body has undergone earth-shaking changes. His consciousness has completely disappeared. His body has "expanded" a circle, his skin has become dark, and the whole muscles and blue veins have bulged and appeared. It's very hard and looks like a black iron texture. What is even more strange is that Wang Bianjia did not grow white hair, but he grew thick black fluff and became a "black-haired zombie", but the momentum released from Wang Bianjia can be judged: Wang Bianjia than this white hair The strength of the zombies is even more horrible!

"Oh... successful." Qin Lang smiled at the old poison.

"Crap, there is no one in your master's family to go out alone. If you don't succeed, there is no reason." The old poison smirked. "Yes, Laozi stayed here for too long, Laozi is going to accompany Xiaoqiu, the rest." You get it yourself!"

After that, the old poison left the underground experimental base.

"Hey..."

Until the old poison left, the fat tiger dared to speak out, "Master, you have a lot of poisonous insects in this place, will these poisonous insects take orders from you?"

"Crap!" Qin Lang snorted and saw the fat tiger this guy is eating a poisonous snake, could not help but glance at it, "Beware of being poisoned!"

"Master assured, I will not be so easily poisoned. Master, these poisonous insects are obeying you, can you let them take orders from me? I will be able to manage these things for you in the future." More rights.

"Do you think they are all obeying you? I am afraid you only have to eat them." Qin Lang snorted, the fat tiger this guy's utilitarian, but how it can control these poisonous insects. In order to give the fat tiger a lesson, Qin Lang took out the scarred beetle and blood in the poisonous pouch. "You don't want to be the boss, you have the ability to teach these two 'little brothers' well--" Is this stray beetle turned black?"

Sure enough, perhaps because of the consumption of Lingshi, the eyes of this streak beetle turned into black gold, which is more sturdy than before. The texture on the carapace is still golden, black and gold against the background. The "steep marks" of the beetles add a little more sacredness.

Bloodyness has also changed, but it has become more agile and light, but the two knives have become bigger and more sleek, like a living weapon.

After the sting beetle came out, the first time was not to fight the fat tiger, but to return to the nest of the scarred beetle, to go to the big event of its succession. Qin Lang knows that this is the lifestyle of the scar beetle. They have evolved so strongly because their races always retain the genetics of the strongest, and the genes of the weak do not hope to continue.

These scarred beetles are now able to fly, but they are still limited to a small extent by Qin Lang. This thing is right for Qin Lang's big killer, but Qin Lang does not want them to go out to harm people at random, so he will not let these beetles run out of this laboratory.

"Blood wave, go to practice with the fat tiger." Qin Lang will throw **** hands, this little thing immediately turned into a blood, rushed toward the fat tiger.

Cats are good at preying on insects. The fat tiger is naturally a good hand, but the **** flight speed is too fast. The fat tiger's claws are just coming out, and the **** blood has already flown to it. However, the fat tiger is also a good thing, a local flip, avoiding the **** attack, and then slap from the **** back shot.

Hey!

What the fat tiger didn't think was that the **** blood could change direction quickly in the air. In the air, the **** smashed directly on the fat tiger's nose, and the guy immediately screamed. . However, the fierceness of the fat tiger was also provoked by the **** attack. The two claws were so windy that it seemed that the blood was caught.

Qin Lang did not pay attention to the struggle of this cat-worm, and began to think about the future layout. As the old poison said, to control the future situation, you must lay the chess pieces in advance. In the past, Qin Lang thought that the old poison was just bragging, but now Qin Lang realized that the old poison was indeed a lot of pieces, and they were all quite powerful pieces. Even so, the old poisons have failed, and the poisonous sects have fallen. He should have lost to the masters of Buddhism and Taoism. However, these monks and priests are so powerful that they have forced the old poisons like dogs.

At the thought of this, Qin Lang felt a strong and invisible pressure. In the past, Qin Lang felt that there were old poisons, and all the pressures could be solved. But today, Qin Lang first began to consider these powerful enemies that even old poisons could not cope with.

"Drip...bell!"

Qin Lang fell into meditation, and did not know how long it took, the phone suddenly rang.

This call was made by Luo Haichuan. He told Qin Lang a very urgent message: "Someone wants Luo Haichuan to unconditionally release the monk!"