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Chapter 202 Blood Cell

Chapter 202 Blood Cell

Minotaur, this is the name of a tauren. In online games with modern western background, this is an unavoidable character, or race. They have a talent skill called berserk, which is not different from Wang Yang's berserk. Far, the effect is the same, increasing strength as well as losing sanity.

Although it looks like a cocoon, it makes people worry that a butterfly will suddenly jump out of it, but in fact Wang Yang has not turned into a caterpillar.

Or change the gene to become a tauren. This Minotaur stone is actually a skill stone, which allows people to control the berserk skill. However, due to a slight conflict with Wang Yang's berserk, the skill has a certain mutation.

Skill stones may also be regarded as props. There is no information on props anywhere. Anyone who finds them will not kindly take them out and share them with everyone.

If there is, most people who receive the news will scold a fool in their hearts.

Skill props estimate that this is not the only one.

It seems that everything that Wang Yang can get through lottery will appear in the secret realm, such as skills or props.

In the blood cocoon, Wang Yang was still enduring the feeling of spar flowing in his body, as if mercury had been poured into his body, and the mercury was tearing his skin and muscles apart little by little.

This feeling lasted for an hour, and Wang Yang's skin turned red, but after passing it, he felt a tingling sensation, which made people feel very comfortable.

Tiredness hit, Wang Yang didn't bother to check the frenzied skills after fusion, and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes. Few people know that severe pain actually consumes energy, unless it is continuous severe pain, otherwise once The severe pain goes away, and drowsiness is commonplace.

The blood cocoon has no defensive ability, but the abnormal noise may have frightened these animals, and now none of them dare to enter the area where the blood cocoon is located.

As the sun sets and the moon rises, the animals are gradually withdrawing from here. Since they dare not go up, they should retreat. Don't waste your time here.

In fact, the animals here are all beast-level monsters, which are very aggressive in themselves. Now they have become taller for no reason, and their strength has also increased a lot. The fight was different from the fight Wang Yang saw when he came here. It was a fight with subjective consciousness, not an unconscious fight.

The beasts are gone, but the blood cocoon is still there, and Wang Yang has not woken up. The picture taken by C7 seems to become a photo. Except that the light changes from light to night, there is no difference in the objects in the picture.

Maybe it's because there are many such situations mentioned in novels or movies, and countless people come here admiringly, hoping that Wang Yang will turn into a butterfly, or a vampire after the blood cocoon is broken.

Come excitedly, leave disappointed.

Not everyone has the patience to wait for a result. Although the result may be amazing, isn't it good to watch the video tomorrow?

In the middle of the night, the number of people in the live broadcast room has decreased a lot. Except for Wang Yang's fans, few people can watch such a live broadcast room, because they have stayed on one screen for almost ten hours.

As a fan among Wang Yang's fans, Chen Xiu has been worried about Wang Yang for two whole days, thinking about it in get out of class, thinking about it after class, thinking about it after school, and when she returned to the dormitory, she saw that Nima had turned into a ball.

Chen Xiu knew that Wang Yang's strength was becoming more and more outstanding, and Wang Yang couldn't be difficult in many places, but she couldn't help worrying every time, and this time was no exception. Chen Xiu started from the moment Wang Yang stepped into Heizhugou. I was always worried about Wang Yang, so worried that I didn't even bother to listen to the teacher in class, and almost didn't hear the roll call.

The moment Chen Xiu saw Wang Yang turned into a ball, Chen Xiu's expression collapsed, but fortunately, she quickly learned about Wang Yang's previous period of time from the barrage army, although she didn't know that it was a good thing that Wang Yang was in the blood ball It's still a bad thing, in short, it's good that Wang Yang didn't die.

Chen Xiu quickly clicked on the button, and there was a group of 2000 people in it. This was Wang Yang’s support group in their school. After the enrollment expansion of college students, it is normal for a school to have tens of thousands of students. It is impossible to find 2000 like-minded friends. Easy, but not too difficult anyway.

"After a big class, Wang Yang turned into a ball when he came back, woohoo." Chen Xiu turned the screen down so that he could watch the live broadcast while chatting. Wang Yang's online viewership has exceeded 2000 million Off, this makes some people who are not good at computers even have the desire to come in, let alone open the barrage.

So someone invented a method, which is to discuss in their own group while watching the live broadcast, so that they can express their own feelings and quickly straighten out other posts, and because of long-term chats, they are also very familiar with each other .

"Xiuxiu, don't cry, Wang Yang has absorbed the power of the ancient gods, and once he breaks through the level, his skill will increase greatly."

"Really?"

"Yes, do you know why it looks like an egg? It's because the egg is pregnant with new life. After Wang Yang breaks through this time, his strength will definitely explode. When he wants to go to the center of the earth, he won't even say a word."

"I just like to see you bragging, and you don't have to pay taxes." Chen Xiu despised.

The conversation between the two attracted other people to join in. Although there was no progress to chat with, at least it was able to pass some time. Now everyone is worried about Wang Yang and wants to see if he can get out of the blood cocoon tonight.

"I really don't know the principle. I didn't see many people using props in the last competition. Only the Chinese named Qiao An used some."

"Props are not allowed during the game."

"I know, but could this also be a prop? The pyramids of the past few days were not just crystal props, but they can also bring people back to 5000 years ago."

"Maybe, what if it's an illusion?"

"Are you stupid? It's an illusion that we can still see. Then this illusion will be powerful."

Chen Xiu sent a sentence: "Talk with yourselves, I withdraw, watch the live broadcast first"

after that
Then she lay on the table and looked at the blood cells in the computer. She enjoyed the time very much, but the only pity was that she couldn't see Wang Yang's face today.

This kind of waiting lasted until three o'clock in the morning. At this time, all thoughts were silent, but only the group was still refreshing the news, discussing when Wang Yang would come out.

Although they can see Wang Yang all the time, they have been dead for 15 hours, and they can’t sleep even if they can’t sleep. Their main concern is whether the blood cells can supply oxygen. The blood cells are only so big, and they don’t know the air condition inside. What the hell is going on.Chen Xiu was always afraid that Wang Yang would die from lack of oxygen.

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