Chapter 939: Special captive camp! (Fourth!) (2/2)
”Sure enough.”
”Crazy Doctor” Lu Wuxin nodded very satisfied, ”In the process of manipulating him, he didn't feel the slightest resistance from the soul at all, and his initiative was much stronger than before. As long as he issued a simple command, he would search. Complete it with the memories and experiences of the past.”
”Furthermore, his speed and strength have been greatly improved over the past, at least 150% stronger!”
”Such an army is what the ancestor Youquan really needs!”
”It's more than that.”
The white-robed demon tribe said triumphantly, “The latest version of the demon-god virus has perfected the transformation of the respiratory system. Now his saliva, blood, and exhaled breath contain a lot of demon-god viruses. Once the enemy is bitten by him, Injuries, scratches, or blood splashes, even if you just fight him close and without protective measures, you will be infected by the demon virus and become our weapon!”
”It's just that this version is not resistant to high temperatures and severe cold, and is easily restrained by incendiary bombs and frozen runes. We hope that these problems can be further improved in the next version.”
”Crazy Doctor” Lu Wuxin said: ”Very good, but the speed must be fast. It won't take long before the demon **** virus will be put on the real battlefield for the first time!”
The two voices are getting lower and lower, and they seem to be discussing a specific technical issue.
Li Yao's heart was getting colder and colder, and it was almost frozen into icy lumps, shattered into pieces.
So, what **** ”the third life form”, what **** ”the **** race above the human race and the monster race”!
It turns out that the success rate of this ”evolution” is only 2.5%. The remaining virus-infected people either die on the spot, or become ”runaway mutants” with dead brains and only cells living!
Even the strengthened ”perfect evolutionary body” is just the slave of a few people such as Youquan Ancestor, let them be at their mercy!
”It's terrible, the blood, saliva, and breath of these'perfect evolutionary bodies' are highly poisonous and extremely contagious!”
”Once it spreads on a large scale, no matter the Blood Demon Realm or the Tianyuan Realm, countless people will die, countless people will become monsters, and countless people will become their slaves!”
”Damn, this is simply a more terrifying future than the conquest of the real human empire!”
Just as Li Yao secretly gritted his teeth, the white-robed demon race seemed to have received instructions from the ”crazy doctor” Lu Wuxin and turned and left.
Li Yao didn't want Xiaolong and Lu Wuxin, the ”crazy doctor” to stay together for a long time, and simply follow this person.
This person is riding on the lifting platform, all the way up, to the ground.
Xiaolong and this person rushed out of the building together, and Li Yao could see clearly the overall layout of Youquan Ancestor's Lair.
Outside is the windy and windy ice and snow. They are on an isolated island, surrounded by whirlpools, turbulent waves, and ice oceans where huge icebergs collide with each other. At a glance, the horizon seems to have become an impenetrable abyss, hidden in the dark. In the mist.
This isolated island is long and narrow like a dumbbell, narrow in the middle and wide on both sides. They are in the southern part of the island.
The part of the building that is exposed to the ground is only 20 to 30 meters high, covered with snow and thick ice, and it is invisible from mid-air.
There is also a semi-submersible monster battleship take-off and landing platform next to it. Under the cover of a floating island disguised as an iceberg, three huge monster battleships are moored, which is extremely concealed.
Xiaolong followed this white-robed demon race all the way to the northern part of the island.
Here is a huge camp of captives. Hundreds of captives were ”released” in the biting cold wind. In the underground building below the island, it is unknown how many captives there are.
Li Yao adjusted the resolution of Xiaolong's crystal eyes and carefully observed the captives.
These people are not the Chaos Blade fighters who have just been captured.
Even in the weather of tens of degrees below zero, they only wore thin prison clothes, using extremely simple conditions to practice meticulously.
The vast majority of the captives were tall and magnificent, strong, and faintly divided into two camps.
The prisoners on the left were mostly humans. Many of them were embroidered with tattoos popular in the Federal Army on their faces and arms. From their eyes and walking posture, traces of harsh training in the army can also be seen.
Their strength is stronger than any Federal Special Forces regiment that Li Yao has ever seen. Many people casually yawned and threw out supersonic jabs, which lasted for dozens of seconds. The air tears again and again!
”No, when did the Federation Army become so powerful?” Li Yao smacked secretly.
The captives on the right were mostly the Horn and Claw tribes of the Lion Tuguo, and there were also many Zerg and Feather tribes, just like a small-scale demon coalition.
The prisoners of different races were all caught by Youquan ancestors for testing. Many of them were scarred and unrecognizable.
Even so, the gap between the two sides is still very deep, and there is an invisible ”boundary river”. Many people across the ”boundary river” cast hatred eyes on the opposite side.
”Sure enough, they are really the Federation Army, my compatriots and comrades-in-arms!”
”We must find a way to rescue them!”
After discovering the horror experiment of the ancestor Youquan, and discovering that so many compatriots and comrades in arms became captives and test subjects, Li Yao's anger and determination have soared to the peak!
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