Everyone chooses the god of war, only I wake up the wine sword fairy

"If this happens, it will cause a big shock, distract the people, and the impact will be too great, and even foreign countries will take advantage of it."

"The Magic Blood Research Institute can be eliminated, but the truth cannot be announced!"

Ye Chonglou clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "Shouldn't the parents who lost their children be kept in the dark forever, so that the people don't know the truth?"

Lu Wentian replied: "Sometimes, the less people know, the happier they are."

"Not all the truth should be made public. Brother Ye, I hope you can understand."

Ye Chonglou's eyes changed from cloudy to sunny.

Lu Wentian clasped his fists and bowed: "Brother Ye, it's Lu who begs you."

"As for right and wrong, let future generations judge!"

Ye Chonglou stared at the giant man in front of him, took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Forget it, I promise you."

"However, if I fight Leng Haoran later, you need to fight for me."

Lu Wentian categorically agreed: "If there is a fight, I will do my best."

"Ah."

Ye Chonglou nodded.

With a wave of his hand, he put all the folders on the metal shelf into the system space.

Ye Chonglou said: "Although I promise not to make the truth public, I can't let the truth be lost in the long river of history."

"The files must be preserved, and the evidence must be preserved, even if a few people know about it. Take this as a lesson and let them remember this darkness."

Lu Wentian nodded without any comment.

Soon.

All the experimental records in the computer were also copied by the researchers with a USB flash drive.

The researcher replied: "." My lord, I cannot access the most core information. "

"The data of the research results, except for the director, no one can copy it."

Ye Chonglou put away the USB flash drive, nodded and said, "Very well done."

"From now on, you count to 1 second, and then go to pull up the fire alarm, and let everyone in the Magic Blood Research Institute and the Emperor Capital Biotechnology Co., Ltd. on the ground leave here as quickly as possible."

The researchers nodded cooperatively.

"Let's go, let's go to the atrium to meet Leng Haoran, one of the Nine Supremes."

Ye Chonglou walked out of the reference room and asked Lu Wentian to lead the way.

……

Courtyard.

The Zen-style setting has a bit of the charm of Yingguo courtyard.

The black and white fine gravels are placed in the shape of Tai Chi.

There are podocarpus pines on the edge, stone lanterns, wavy stone screens and other decorations.

In the middle of Shizi Tai Chi, there are two sofas.

On a black sofa, sat a man with long silver hair, wearing a white coat, holding a black cat in his arms.

While stroking the cat, he chatted with Hua Simiao who was sitting opposite on the white sofa.

This silver-haired man is the director of the Devil's Blood Research Institute and one of the Nine Peaks, Leng Haoran.

Hua Simiao is studying the dark blood in the glass test tube.

His grandson, Hua Lingxiao, stood beside the sofa, looking at Mingxue with a longing expression.

The place is empty, only two Jiujuedings are sitting.

And Hua Lingxiao is not qualified to sit down at all.

"Old Hua, how is the production of my dark blood?"

Leng Haoran asked with a smile.

After Hua Simiao looked at it carefully, he nodded and replied: "From my point of view, this dark blood can indeed break the level limit."

"only……"

Suddenly, a piercing siren sounded above the atrium.

Hua Simiao looked up to the top of his head, showing a puzzled expression.

Leng Haoran explained: "This is the fire alarm."

"Strange, why did someone sound the fire alarm?".

Chapter 313 The first confrontation with Jiu Jue Ding!

Leng Haoran frowned and clapped his hands.

A human with pale skin, pitch-black eyes, palm-sized fleshy wings on his back, and five cross cracks on his forehead rose from Leng Haoran's shadow.

When he appeared on the stage, a chilly breath swept across the entire atrium.

"What the hell is this?"

Hua Lingxiao was startled.

Leng Haoran smiled and said: "Don't panic, my virtuous grandson, this is the dark blood warrior I created."

"Although he is a failure of the God-making plan, he has survived the third stage. It is a pity to destroy it, so I refined it into a puppet."

Hua Simiao glanced at the Dark Blood Warrior and said, "Haoran, you are worthy of the title of 'Devil King'."

Leng Haoran said: "Lao Hua is absurd, if I am really the devil king, I will rule all the monsters... no, all the demons!"

He opened his arms, with a mad look in his eyes.

"I want demons, angels, elves, all races to submit to me!!"

"Xiao Shi, go and see what's going on outside."

Leng Haoran put away his madness, returned to normal, and gave orders to the blood warriors.

"Yes, my honorable master."

The dark blood warrior replied dully, and immediately went to the work area outside the atrium.

Leng Haoran said with a smile: "Lao Hua, let's continue our topic."

"Don't look at 480, the dark blood warrior. He is an ordinary one, but he actually has the strength of a sixth-order monster."

"Outside problems, he alone is enough."

"Tier [-] Warcraft?"

Hua Simiao looked shocked, and immediately asked: "If the failed product is so powerful, how powerful will the successful one be!"

"Hao Ran, how many successful people are there in your god-making plan?"

Leng Haoran raised a finger.

"One?"

Hua Simiao's heart felt cold.

He heard that there are not many experimental subjects participating in the God-making project.

With so many experimental subjects, only one successful person was born?

The success rate is too low.

Leng Haoran seemed to see what Hua Simiao was thinking, and replied: "The subject of breaking the level limit is not a simple matter."

"To do this, it's normal to have as many dead bones on the road as possible."

He pointed to the spiral glass test tube in Hua Simiao's hand.

"Thousands of lives of experimental subjects gave birth to the fully-fledged GW model Nether Blood you see now. I named it... GOD potion!"

"Tens of thousands of lives... What a lunatic."

Hua Lingxiao secretly thought.

But he did not derogate, but showed adoring eyes.

"Only such a lunatic can achieve undying hegemony!"

Leng Haoran said: "Now, how many extremely powerful people, how many super wealthy families are fighting for my GOD potion?"

"However, Lao Hua, you have a GOD potion in your hand!"

Hua Lingxiao looked at the GOD potion in Hua Simiao's hand, wishing he could inject it into his body immediately.

Hua Simiao said with a smile: "I remember that there is a benefit in the Angel Project, which is to break the level restriction?"

"You have reached this point with your own strength and mass-produced it. It's amazing."

He sincerely praised a few words.

"By the way, since there is a successful person, why not let the old man see what kind of existence is a person who broke the legendary level restriction!"

Hua Simiao still wants to meet the winners of the god-making project.

He has a doubt in his heart, and he needs to see this successful person to be sure.

"The winner, you have already seen it."

"It's me, it's me!"

Leng Haoran patted his chest and said with a big smile.

"you?"

Before Hua Simiao could react, his face changed in vain.

I saw a cross golden light flickering in the distance, and then the lightning thunder came.

A loud "bang" sound.

A lightning bolt of extreme speed pierced the sky, seemed to pass through an afterimage, passed by in the atrium, and hit the metal wall in the distance, causing a huge depression.

Under the dust and smoke.

Hua Simiao, Hua Lingxiao and others turned their heads to look, and found a long gun nailed to the sunken metal wall.

The afterimage pierced by the spear is nothing else but the blood warrior comparable to a sixth-order monster!

at this time.

The Dark Blood Warrior has already been electrocuted into coke, and he can't die anymore!

"Sorry to interrupt your conversation."

A strange but familiar voice came from outside the atrium.

"Meow!"

The black cat lying on Leng Haoran's lap was so shocked that its hair exploded.

"Okay, okay, it's fine."

Leng Haoran still looked calm, sitting on the sofa, crossing his legs, and stroking the black cat's hair with one hand.

Hua Simiao followed the prestige and saw three figures, one big and two young, and asked in surprise, "Ye Xiaoyou?"

"Yo, Mr. Hua, we meet again."

Ye Chonglou greeted with a smile.

"And Lu Wentian!"

Hua Simiao was even more surprised when he saw a giant man with a burly figure like a section of an iron tower.

Lu Wentian laughed loudly: "It seems to be very lively today."

Leng Haoran stroked the black cat, and asked without turning his head: "God, my good brother, after the god potion was developed, I sent you one right away, didn't you inject it?"

Lu Wentian laughed even louder, it was deafening.