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Chapter five hundred and sixty fourth full moon night

The moment the liquid entered the body, Turing observed that the tumor had reacted and began to move at high speed. The [Trouble Treatment] on the back of the hand also showed a high brightness.

Then a sensation of pain began to spread in all directions as the potion flowed through the esophagus, and it completely lost its trace before it reached the stomach. Instead, the cancer cells emitted by the peristalsis and proliferation of the tumor spread at a high speed, entering its upper body along the arm, and reacting with the potion.

"The heartbeat accelerates, the blood temperature increases by 16 degrees... This is not something that ordinary people can accept."

Controlling the proliferation of the daughter body to form a monitor, Turing saw what he looked like in his "self-portrait":

The eyes are yellow, the pupils are shrinking, and the subcutaneous vein color of blood vessels are faintly visible.

"And there was some reaction with my synapses, and the cancer cells that were circulating and circulating from the tumor were also rapidly subsided. This state would disappear in less than thirty seconds."

But what Turing learned from the quartermaster was a three-minute to five-minute period. It was either the other party took the bottle and cheated him, or other reasons...

He immediately controlled the phantom limbs to adjust the metabolism speed inside his body, and the speed at which the potion tumor subsided suddenly slowed down.

"It will gradually disappear with metabolism... In this regard, this thing is not advanced enough."

After sensing his current state, Turing extracted part of his own blood for analysis, and then metabolized the potion at high speed.

"The blood of the rose can cause the blood of the witch hunter to cause damage to the vampires, but without capturing the living body of the thirsty blood, there is no way to study the reason."

Turing drank another bottle of Shadow Eye, which gave him the ability to "night vision" and had a keen visual reaction to objects related to the bloodthirsty person.

The blood nuclei that he had found from the corpse of a thirsty person showed a striking blush in his sight at this moment, while the darkness in other places was bright blue, making the blood nuclei more prominent. The effect was similar to that of a sensory eyepiece, but it was not as easy to use as a sensory eyepiece. Turing's current body can achieve the function of "night vision" even without this potion and sensory eyepiece. So this thing is just an ordinary experimental sample for him.

Its physiological manifestations are similar to the state of "Rose Blood", but the shadow eye strengthens vision and will naturally make more contact and wrap with nerve synapses. However, it roughly reflects that the state of "Rose Blood" is the same as that of "Rose Blood", which stimulates the Lun runes in the body, that is, tumors, and then changes and affects the physiological situation.

Moreover, this effect will be gradually metabolized by the body, which means that the human body does not accept these potions, but only the existence of tumors can make them effective. This also shows that ordinary people cannot use these potions.

But Turing discovered a key problem: the source of the power of the witch hunter comes from the Rune Lun, while the source of the blood thirsty person is the blood nucleus. The water and fire between the two are incompatible, and the source of the ray of the Rune Lun Silver can cause great damage to its physiology when it comes into contact with the vampire. So why can the potions refined by the Rune Lun be accepted and used by the Rune Lun to change the physiological conditions of the human body?

Turing took out the thick book "The Legend of the Demon Hunter" and the blood nuclei obtained after killing the thirsty blood and began to study it.

Turing's book "The Legend of the Demon Hunter" records a large number of hunting methods for different blood-thirsty people, as well as various ways to fight enemies from zombies, ghouls and other monsters made by blood-thirsty people. There are no less than four ways to find traces of blood clans that Turing wants. Of course, demon hunters need potions to fight enemies, so there are also a lot of knowledge related to potions and blood cores.

According to the records in the book, the "blood core" is not an organ on the blood clan, but a substance that will only be formed after the blood clan is killed.

Depending on the way of killing the thirsty blood, and the strength of the thirsty blood, it will affect the size of the blood nucleus that is formed in the end. The blood clan killed by using Luenyin has the smallest blood nucleus left.

The blood core will enhance the runes of the demon hunter, but it can only be refined by magic potions. For ordinary people, the blood core will confuse their minds, curse them, turn them into madmen and be attacked by the disease.

It is recorded that a tough farmer once killed a newborn caught in a trapped bear trap by himself. He wore the blood core left by the death of the thirsty person and showed it to others. Soon his mental problems arise, and in just a week he died of a strange disease. This curse is only a witch hunter with the Rune of Lun can avoid it and turn it into his own strength.

These are all records in "The Legend of the Demon Hunting", and the so-called mental disorders and illnesses, Turing's scientific intuition tells him that the blood nucleus may also release a kind of ray radiation to the human body, just like Luenyin...

"This is a bit weird. These are two different radioactive objects that create two different creatures? But the witch hunter is still human, they just become strange cancer patients. But what about the blood thirsty person? And the blood nucleus can be used by the witch hunter. Does this mean that the cause of the thirsty person has some connection with the witch hunter, or even the same source? But Luenyin restrains the thirsty person, which makes no sense..."

A lot of questions popped up in Turing's mind. At the same time, because he read a lot of knowledge records in the Demon Hunting Notes, he obtained some technical values, but very little. In addition, he studied potions, there were only 16 points in total, which also means that his progress was slow.

So this part of the attempt came to an end. Since we need to observe the physiological reaction, Turing lowered his metabolism after drinking the potion, the effect of the "Shadow Eye" on his body has not yet disappeared.

Taking advantage of this time, he manipulated the [Governance of Chaos] and activated the "Reverse Entropy".

The entire bright blue night vision changed at an extremely fast speed, but the change was extremely small. Turing only felt that his eyes were more likely to be attracted by a few blood nuclei that were used as reference objects.

"Reverse entropy can be effective on the potion you drink... and it seems to last longer. The change in reverse entropy greatly increases the potion's adaptability to my body, so the physiological metabolic effect becomes smaller. As I guess, [Remedy of Chaos] can work on the potion, but... the effect of the potion of 'Shadow Eye' does not seem to be significantly enhanced?"

What are the ultimate effects of "night vision" and "enemies"?

He felt something and asked the child body to build a container to seal several blood nuclei. But in Turing's vision, he could still see a red vignette floating above the container.

"It's perspective... This thing is really designed to kill the blood clan. When you penetrate the wall and see the things related to the blood thirsty person in the back. In this way, the 'hunting nose' given to me by Great Wales can also be enhanced."

Turing finished the experiment and took all the items with him to leave the laboratory. Before leaving here, he left behind a self-developed multi-function generator.

This generator is based on the magic god factor secreted by the phantom limbs. It can find all ways to generate electricity at this drainage outlet and preserve it. In the real world, there are many sources of energy, but here, even Turing can replenish energy by eating and drinking water, and even the world's local specialty magic steam technology can find ways to obtain energy, but the amount is really too small.

The problem Turing is facing now is not only the attraction of the demon god technology to the blood-thirsty person, but also the energy problem. There are still about 70% left, and he needs to prepare as much energy as possible for himself. But if it is too big, there will inevitably be problems. Let's prepare carefully before talking about it.

"Now there is still a long time before dawn, and I should be able to get a few living bodies. According to Greater Wales, it is not difficult to use this thing to track the blood clan... Let's try it first."

Turing left the sewer outlet and returned to his carriage. He was about to drink the potion "hunting nose", but was attracted by something else:

He suddenly realized that an hour later, the enemy had become brighter.

Or rather, the moonlight is brighter.

Turing looked up and saw a silver moon hanging high in the night sky, while fog and dark clouds were gradually opening up.

"Aowu————”

...

...

Puff!

The sprinkled blood poured on Quinn's blood-sealing shawl. The frantic sword whip turned the blood-thirsty person in front of him into a blooming blood flower. He screamed and fell to the ground, turning into a coke human figure full of dark purple gaps.

"One more escaped."

"I'll go."

A gray-capped witcher threw out his silver hook lock and flew up, flew over the high house and chased a bloody shadow.

"Fuck, these guys are really hard to deal with..." Big Wales spat hard, crushing the charcoal stuck to the feet. A few minutes ago, this was still a bloodthirsty man from the "Gangro" clan.

"You should be glad that we should do it quickly, otherwise this guy can call out a whole army of immortals." David put away the Luen silver sword in his hand and patted him on the shoulder. "Burn the coffin that this guy is carrying, and then we have to do the serious business."

Luenyin collided with a clang, and Quinn's serrated sword returned to the sheath. She stepped over the corpse on the ground in three or two steps and came to the door of the house:

"It's dead, you can come out."

A middle-aged couple poked their heads carefully from behind the door and looked around. When they saw the coke corpse with a coke on the coffin under their feet, they breathed a sigh of relief:

"Thank you so much... Have you found me a little Cha? It was taken away two days ago... God, I really don't know what a dog wants to do for these things? But that's our family. It has been with us for four years. I raise it stronger than a cow..."

The middle-aged man said, his mood a little out of control. But Quinn turned around and glanced at the zombie dog corpse beside David and said indifferently: "I'm sorry, we couldn't find your dog, but now you are safe. Move out of the city as soon as possible."

The middle-aged couple kept crying and finally closed the door. Quinn had a small burlap bag in her hand, and the sound of jingling metal collisions came from inside.

"When Weian comes back, we will go to the West City. The brothel there is a medium-sized nest of the Reimer clan, and people from other branches have already rushed over."

The group of witch hunters had no objection and quickly dealt with the corpses on the ground and cleared the traces. One witch hunter picked up the coffin with one hand and brought it into the alley, and soon the fire lit up. Another witch hunter pulled the zombie dogs on the ground and some black and gray ferocious beasts into the carriage. David untied a bag made of animal internal organs from his waist, untied the rope and poured out the liquid inside. Pungent blue smoke sizzled up, and a large amount of odor lingered in the air.

The entire team is composed of experienced people, but only Big Wales stands alone, touching left and right on his body, or scratching his head.

"What are you doing?" David frowned.

"I found two bottles of 'nose hunting' potions in my waist bag."

"Is there any problem?" David tied the liquid-empty bag back to his waist.

"Of course there is a problem... I gave these two bottles of potions yesterday, and when I left two hours ago, I remember that I didn't ask Rather to supplement the potions... So where did the two bottles of ‘hunting noses’ in my hand come from now?"

Looking at the puzzled look of Great Wales, David shook his head helplessly: "God... clean it up quickly, don't worry about your potion..."

"But I'm missing two bottles of 'Devil'!" Big Wales raised his head suddenly, "I... fuck, it's over, I seem to have been in trouble..."

"'Breath of the Devil'?" David was stunned. "That thing is used to track blood thirsty people over three hundred years old. What are you doing with that thing?"

"I didn't bring him, I gave him to the Gray Fox!"

"What?" x2.

David glanced at Quinn who spoke in unison with him: "What do he want that thing to do?"

"I didn't want to give it to him! I thought I was giving it to the 'hunter'! He wanted to catch the thirsty blood!"

Great Wales hurriedly explained. Quinn next to him looked at a witch hunter: "Is there a gray fox in the travel news reported by the crow half an hour ago?"

"He had gone out more than an hour ago, and now it's almost two hours."

"Damn..." Quinn's face darkened, and she glanced at Big Wales with a cold look.

"Quein..." David took a step forward, "You shouldn't be thinking..."

Quinn didn't say anything, her expression was gloomy and gloomy. Just as she was about to speak, the ground around her became a little brighter. A faint shadow of dark clouds slowly drifted away from the witch hunter team, and a full moon hangs high in the night sky.

Everyone looked up and their faces changed wildly.

"Fuck, full moon?! Is Vian still not back yet??"

"Aowu-!!!!"

A loud howl of wolves came from behind, everyone's hair suddenly rose, and they instantly turned around and pulled out their weapons, and the clanging collision sounded like a clang.

A burly monster wearing black and silver armor slowly climbed up the spire and let out another loud wolf howl.

Then, wolves howls came from all directions. The grid covers of the sewer were churning, and the sound of windows breaking and heavy objects landing on the ground came from the street. One werewolf after another rushing on the tall buildings and the streets, and the sound of steel claws piercing into the walls was extremely harsh.

"Wolf Night...How come it was at this time?!"

"Everything is hidden!"

Quinn immediately ordered that the entire witch hunter team began to hide everywhere, but the next moment, a burly figure four meters tall suddenly fell in front of them, making a roar of surging waves-

roar!!!

Two heads were thrown in front of everyone by it, one of them was the gray-capped hunter who had just tracked the vampire's departure.

"What are you doing?? At this time, is it triggering a tide of beasts. Do you want to be exterminated by the thirsty blood?!" Quinn took a step forward, and a drop of cold sweat slid across her forehead.

Clam

Clam

Clam.

The steel claws collided with the ground, and the werewolf moved forward step by step, and the scorching breath gushed out from the beast's craniofacial armor covered with silver-black patterns:

"Quein Zorg Helsing...I know you."

Its voice had a faint overlap, and it was a bit strange as if multiple throats were stirring together.

But if Turing was here, he would have to be very familiar with this sound—

speaker.
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