1158: C1158 Potion

C1158 Potion

"Mr. Miyamoto, it's time for you to make your move. Why should I consider retreating? Are you so afraid of the enemy? This doesn't match your temperament at all!" Smith suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a laugh.0

Miyamoto was not someone who did not accept his A.I. Chip transplant, so naturally he could throw a face at him. Previously, there were recordings of Ito Road threatening him, but now, the Nihon pirates' Yin Yang Realm was about to be extinct. It was already good enough that the few pitiful looking Yin and Yang Masters survivors were able to survive. They did not have the time to look for trouble with Miyamoto, so the threat was naturally nullified.

Thus, Miyamoto became arrogant and arrogant, and didn't really throw the Extraordinary Talent Union away.

When he heard Smith's words, Miyamoto fell into deep thought. Last time, when he was in Hee Feng's hands, he had sensed Hee Feng's arrival. Knowing that the situation wasn't good, he immediately used his ninjutsu to create a clone. With a great loss of Yuan Qi, he was lucky enough to escape. Taking advantage of the chaos, he caught up with Smith and the others.

After such a long time, he was barely able to make use of the spiritual energy to revive the situation.

After recovering a few tenths of his strength, he was going to do such a dangerous task again. He was indeed a bit worried. Only those who had experienced life and death could understand the preciousness of life. This was how Miyamoto was. At this moment, he did not want to take any risks at all.

But after pondering for a moment, he still nodded and said, "We are now grasshoppers on the same rope. Take the medicine that you recently developed that is harmless to the human body. Give me some of the medicine with good effects. I'll go down and help you get rid of them! "

"Hahaha!" Smith laughed wildly, clapped his hands and said, "Of course we can. We are friends. We are partners. A little potion is not worth mentioning."

After saying that, Smith waved his hand and said to one of his subordinates next to him, "Go to the laboratory and take out the newly developed syringe."

As he spoke, the paranormal quickly walked out. Smith quietly gave another order to the paranormal through his mind, "Increase the quantity. Increase the quantity by three times."

The Cultivator naturally did not dare to disobey Smith's order. After arriving at the lab, he took out three needles from the glass vacuum cover. He put them into a syringe, then carefully put them in a stainless steel tray to carry him back.

Seeing the dark blue liquid in the glass tube, Miyamoto pondered for a moment. He asked the most anxious question in his heart, "Is this thing really harmless to the human body? Will it have any effect on this old man in the future? I heard that many of your experimental subjects have died. "

" How is that possible? " Smith laughed and said, "That was the result of our previous research. This is the latest result of our research. After dozens of experiments, he indeed did not have any effect on the human body. Those test subjects are still alive, you can use them without worry. Besides, haven't you already found out?"

Hearing this, Miyamoto nodded in relief. He had tried his best to find out about it, saying that it was the latest medicine that Smith had developed. It could greatly increase one's strength in a short period of time, and it did not cause any harm to the human body. Now that he heard what Smith said, he thought of the news he had heard before. Miyamoto said with relief.

"Then give me an injection!"

The person beside him hurriedly nodded and inserted the needle in his hand into Miyamoto's carotid artery without hesitation. The moment the dark blue liquid was injected into Miyamoto's body, Miyamoto suddenly... He only felt a power that came out of nowhere instantly spread throughout his entire body. He felt that he could fight ten at once!

His heart was also surging as it gave birth to a kind of confidence. His confidence was bursting to the point of bursting. He muttered to himself, "I, I, can only feel that my strength has at least doubled. This is too powerful..."

"Hahaha." Smith let out a series of arrogant laughter. He said, "Of course. This is an era of science and technology. In the future... I can use potions to create powerful and mass-produced warriors. This is the power of technology..."

His words were not taken seriously by Miyamoto, because Smith had already indicated for him to leave this place and go down to fight. He did not dare to waste his time with this short increase in strength because he knew that this potion was powerful. However, he had a limit, and that was the time limit.

If he didn't take advantage of this time to end the battle, the consequences would be unimaginable!

When he thought of this, Miyamoto hurriedly nodded and said to Smith, "I'll go down and get rid of all of them right now!"

At this moment, the three brothers were in a chaotic battle below. They were slaughtering the seemingly indestructible mecha in all directions. In front of the three brothers, even the planes that were continuously firing rockets and laser cannons in the sky were nothing. This was because the strength of the three brothers' bodies was enough to make them despise the damage caused by this kind of technology!

When the laser that could get rid of an ordinary Cultivator hit their bodies, it was as if a fly was staring at them and tickling them.

Thus. The battle on the ground became one-sided once again. Although the mecha soldiers had a lot of people, after all, they had 3000 people. It would take them a few hours to kill 3000 pigs. Due to the advantage in numbers, they did not seem to be at the end of their rope.

On the contrary, they were still at the peak of their momentum. As for the three brothers, Yin Hai and Shan Hai, although they were very powerful, each of them could be said to be as powerful as the previous one. In fact, there were even more of them, but their numbers were too small. Although they looked impressive, in fact, they were suffering in their hearts. Only they themselves knew!

There was no other reason. After waiting for so long, not only did they not receive any reinforcements, but they also did not receive any reinforcements. On the contrary, the Cultivator that originally belonged to the Heavenly Sect that they had called over... After losing a few dozen of them, all of them had retreated. If it wasn't for the fact that all the surrounding espers were attracted by the three of them... Perhaps the Extraordinary Talent Union was going to march straight into the inner region of the Dragon Group!

"Big brother, why haven't we received any reinforcements yet?" Shan Hai shouted.

Jin Shan smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "How would I know? Maybe they are still on their way..."

At this moment, the three brothers were looking forward to the reinforcement of the Great Elders. They were leisurely sitting in Hee Feng's main hall. While enjoying the tea, the Great Elder nodded slightly. He drank the tea in his cup and said to Han Lee, "Not bad, not bad. This Green Spiral Spring is really not bad. Get more. Let's nurture it and treat it as a spiritual tea! "

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