Pound hung up the video, straightened his back and lay lazily on the sofa.

Next to him, Darcy said nothing.

He waited for Pound to collect his emotions.

After a while, Pound returned to his usual elegant demeanor.

Darcy then spoke: "Isn't his reaction exactly what we expected?"

It turns out that Ying Shaolong is not the only one who wants to gain more resources for Daxia.

The same is true here in Eagle Country.

In order to collect the fragments, they not only consumed money, but also invested a lot of manpower.

In the end, it would be too cowardly if we still want to share it equally with others.

So cooperation is just a cover.

"I can't stand his arrogant look." Pound snorted disdainfully, "He's not the only one who's half-stepped into the realm of immortality!"

"It will be more beneficial to us if he continues to go crazy." Darcy analyzed.

"Is Vic ready?" Pound asked.

"After this period of hard work, he has successfully broken through the half-step to the realm of immortality." Darcy said, "The wasted legs have also been reinstalled with prosthetics."

"Just a breakthrough?" Pound looked Darcy up and down, obviously doubting his ability to work.

Darcy said patiently: "I know Ao Shaolong's cultivation will definitely improve, nb."

"Pray it won't go wrong," Pound hummed casually.

"I won't let you down." Darcy bowed slightly and left the office.

When he reached the end of the corridor, his clenched fists relaxed slightly.

No matter how long they worked together, Dulcie still couldn't stand Pound's temper.

In one conversation, you have to forgive him dozens of times before you can continue.

Darcy exhaled a long breath, feeling a little lucky in her heart.

As long as he completes the matter of the fragment, he can get rid of Pound, a busybody.

"Soon! I'll be back to my normal work soon!" Darcy thought silently in her heart.

The idea drove him to quicken his pace.

Take the elevator directly to the underground.

The automatic door opened, and a pungent smell of medicine hit my face.

Several people wearing white protective clothing were loading several body bags into the car.

"How many have you absorbed today?" Darcy asked.

"Eight." The man in the white protective suit answered and continued to move the bodies on the ground.

Darcy walked past several people as if nothing had happened.

My eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of a crack in the body bag, and inside was a familiar face.

The face of the person in the body bag was bruised, with blood oozing from the capillaries, and his eyes were wide and unblinking.

Darcy withdrew her gaze and walked to the deepest part of the room.

There is a two-meter-tall transparent nutrient tank there, with Vic soaked in green potion.

At this moment, he was beyond recognition.

His originally normal body had doubled in size at this moment! The nutrition tank could hardly contain him.

His whole body was covered with centipede-like suture wounds, and many of the patches on his skin were of inconsistent color.

It looks like a poorly hand-repaired doll.

This is an unavoidable sequelae of muscle growth.

"How are you doing today?" Darcy stood in front of the nutrition tank with her hands behind her back.

Next to him, an old man wearing protective clothing was recording Vic's data.

"It's pretty good. I can control my body according to instructions. It's just that I don't look good when I'm absorbing spiritual power."

"The results will be verified in three days. Are you confident?" Darcy asked.

Through the goggles, the old man looked at Darcy.

The look in his eyes seemed to be asking: What kind of problem do you have, are you suspicious?

"Professor, I'm not doubting you, I'm doubting him." Darcy pointed at Vic.

This is a cruel test.

Taking people as a duck in a farm, he would instill the spiritual power that is difficult to joke for him.

They use the martial arts as a spiritual vein, like blood transfusion, and send them all into a Victor's body.

This has caused Victor's body to bear it, and it has exploded many times.

That's why it is soaked in the potion, so it is to now.

At present, the result is good.

The duck fills into the realm of heaven, and it has improved very fast!..

Although Victor's revenge to win Shaolong, it belongs to the voluntary participation.

But his consciousness disappeared in a certain torture.

Now is a meat shell that can understand simple instructions.

Darcis is afraid of this situation, not suitable for duel after three days.

"If you have time, I will wake up his fighting instincts before the duel, and never die." The old man said, "Just put your heart in your stomach."

"Well, professor, this is our last chance, everything is asked!" Darci said.

After success, he made great achievements to get rid of Pound, and Victor also reported his revenge as expected.

"You can rest assured, right, and find me twenty martial arts again, and repairs it as taller." The old man laughed, very excited.

Every researcher expects to see the day.

"Do you want 20 more?" Darci was surprised, "You also know the situation in China, I'm afraid it's hard to find."

"If you want him to win Ao Shaolong, go to find it." The old man didn't give up.

"... I try to try." Darxi said helplessly.

He never thought about it, one day he only answered the word "as much as possible".

"Okay, go and find it, take it, take it over." The old man said, and continued to record.

Darci took two steps, and suddenly turned to look at Victor again.

In this battle, you must win!

nb!

Nympho

Da Xia and Eagle Kingdom will use a duel to determine the belonging of the brocade fragmentation.

The news spread across the world quickly.

The explosive news instantly became a hot topic between warriors.

Some people even opened the Internet and bet who will win the final victory.

"This is the most suspenseful bet, it must be Ao Shaolong!"

"Not necessarily, I heard that the eagle state -owned secret weapon, their dueles have not been announced yet." Osmate

"Everyone will have a trip, is there a warrior who is stronger than Ao Shaolong in this world?"

"When did the Eagle Kingdom float? This requirement dares to agree."

The Martial Arts Forum became lively again, and most people had no doubt about winning Shaolong.

So not many people bet.

After all, the half -step Tianxian realm can not reach anyone.

"Let's break it, it's boring to duel."

"That's not a duel, that is a hanging."

"Hahaha, you come here when you say that, I want to see which unlucky ghost is."

"After winning the duel, Ao Shaolong can enter the Magic Sea Mainland, so envious!"

Most of the forums are the chatter's chat.

These words are sent out under the monitoring of the ancient martial arts of Daxia.

Someone will extract the keywords, and finally sort out the book and hand over to the old browse.

"Find this person who mentioned this 'secret weapon' and ask him the details."

Feng Lao pointed to a row.

Although he is not worried about winning Shaolong.

But be careful to get thousands of years, and the survey still needs to do it.
Chapter completed!