MTL - After the Global Evolution, I Stand at the Top of the Food Chain-Chapter 90 090

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Lu Yan had seen people kissing, but he had never practiced it after all.

His kisses were like two lips sticking together.

I've been posting for a long time, and I don't know how to proceed.

Tang Xun'an blinked, not seeming to have recovered from the sudden surprise.

Lu Yan grabbed the back of his neck and wanted to sit up from the ground.

As a result, within a second, the whole body was pressed to the ground, prying open the cavity.

In the past, Lu Yan didn't know if he would get a layer of flesh on the barb on Tang Xun'an's tongue, but now he knows, no. Even Tang Xun'an's kiss was so deep and forceful that he could hardly breathe.

The system began to be furious, and burst out a series of swear words that would be slapped with swearing: [Damn, your mother. **** thing! open! ! ##￥#￥￥…]

Tang Xun'an let out a low hum from his nose, and Lu Yan listened for a long time before he could hear what he said sticky.

"Yanyan...I like Yanyan..."

Lu Yan thought for a while and asked the system, "Is there any surveillance now?"

System: [No. Wait - what do you want to do? ! I tell you, I disagree! ]

Lu Yan was silent for a moment: "You think too much."

Sooner or later, you will have to find a way to format the system's hard drive.

Lu Yan's palm cracked open, and soon, Wang Yu's tongue came out.

At that moment, Lu Yan inexplicably felt that there was a faint disgust in the depths of the eldest's heart.

Tang Xun'an said last time that he wanted to make him mentally retarded, and it seems he still remembers.

Lu Yan didn't devour this talent, but the king fish in his body did.

This talent, through eating, devours the source of pollution in other people, thereby reducing the degree of disease.

But according to Lu Yan's observation, it is not only the source of pollution in humans, the king fish also eats pollutants. And it tastes more delicious.

When he first started to fuse the king fish, Lu Yan felt the white slender fish slowly swimming in the blood vessels.

But until now, he has been unable to find the traces of the king fish in his body.

They merged into one and achieved a positive "common sense".

Although he didn't like Tang Xun'an very much, he still listened to Lu Yan's words.

In the cracked mouth in Lu Yan's palm, a large number of thin white lines appeared in an instant, like vigorous seaweed.

These white lines spread everywhere, drilled through the gaps in the clothes, and stuck to Tang Xun'an's body like an infusion tube.

The thin lines gradually turned from white to gold.

Tang Xun'an's face wrinkled, especially when the thin thread pierced into the gap between his dragon wings and his shoulder blades, his wings trembled uncontrollably, probably painful.

Although this trembling arc is not large, it is inevitable that these thin white lines are involved.

Lu Yan didn't know how to describe this kind of feeling, it was like a hand grabbed his pain nerve, and then started to turn the flower rope.

Lu Yan had to hold his breath, hugged Tang Xun'an with his backhand to prevent him from moving, and pinched the back of his neck with his other hand.

After the injection of the special medicine, the human body can easily fall into a state of deep sleep for repair reasons.

The system sneered: [This is a world where both Mao Maoyan and Doggoulong are injured, and the kingfish is happy. ]

[Tang Xun'an's source of pollution comes from dragon blood. The black lizards, which have not yet fully evolved successfully, were cruelly divided into packs, and they took the big wings on their backs and put them on the backs of humans. When they died, their hearts were full of violent emotions. And it brought this emotion to Tang Xun'an when he was out of control. ]

Lu Yan was taken aback: "Sweet."

The taste of dragon blood is like thick maple syrup.

07 The source of pollution on his body, Lu Yan likes to eat, it tastes like roasted butter, and it is sweet and meaty.

The source of pollution on Shen Qingyang's body... Lu Yan also ate a little bit, but the memory is relatively long.

He thought about it for a moment, like the smell of octopus sashimi dipped in wasabi soy sauce.

Lu Yan was starving out of time.

The system was shocked: [You are greedy, is this okay? ]

Lu Yan's disease value inevitably began to rise.

The last time he was hijacked in 01, the rise has not fully recovered.

And trying to devour Tang Xun'an's source of pollution is harder than anyone Lu Yan has tried in the past.

Because the dragon's blood was too turbulent, the king fish swallowed twice, and the whole fish became sick and wanted to vomit. Slowly retracted the white tentacles.

[Correction one ‌, it seems that the king fish is not happy. ]

Lu Yan's disease severity rose to 41.6, and he felt that many places on his body were covered with fish scales.

He lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms. Because of the talent of keel, Tang Xun'an is much heavier than the average person, at least five or six hundred pounds.

It was heavy on Lu Yan, like a mountain.

If it weren't for the fact that his spiritual power threshold was not low now, he would have been crushed.

The system asked: [Do you want to watch him wake up? ]

Lu Yan thought for a moment and replied, "Forget it."

According to the rules, the visiting time should not exceed 3 hours. Still don't make it difficult for the staff.

Lu Yan moved him to the bed, and then covered him with a blanket.

While ‌, he touched Tang Xun'an's tail, and for some reason, the figure of researcher Xiao Bing appeared in front of him.

"If there is hair, then it will be dead." Lu Yan let out a sigh.

It was Researcher C who sent him out.

C, the youngest, is also Ji Wen's direct disciple, and his status in the institute is very much like a mascot.

"Listen first, you are welcome to come again."

Lu Yan gave him a newly shed golden fish scale.

Xiao Cing's expression changed, and then a big smile appeared on his face: "Thank you, my lord."

The system complained: [Starting again, starting again! Please stop casting your nets! ]

Lu Yan didn't quite understand what the system was saying.

He sat in the trunk and began to ask the system, "How can we change the established future?"

[The future is hard to change. ]

"You didn't say that when you were in Luochuan Botanical Garden."

The system was silent for a while: [It is not impossible if you are strong enough. However, knights and princes have always fought through thorns and thorns, how can the lord in the tower take his sword to the battlefield in person. ]

Lu Yan rubbed his aching eyebrows: "Do you think I'm too delicate?"

What's more, the Lord in the movie now will not only take a sword, but also a scepter and become a king.

[I don't want you to get hurt...]

"Thank you," Lu Yan asked, "Five months, is it too late?"

The system said: [Yes, maybe... do you want to change your eyes? ]

...

...

almost the same time.

Thousands of miles away in the Grand Sea, Shen Qingyang hugged a piece of floating ice.

His expression was sickly.

The dark tentacles rolled up a passing penguin. This penguin had suffered a certain degree of pollution. It had crocodile-like fangs, and its belly was covered with tumors formed by yellow fat.

As the tentacles continued to tighten, the penguin let out a scream, and soon it was sucked into jerky, leaving a layer of skin attached to the skeleton.

[Talent 17-‌Life Drain]

This made Shen Qingyang's recovery force always strong.

He has turned from a state of near-death, that is, 13 tentacles are left with 2 for use, and the remaining ones are all severed limbs, and I don't know when they will grow back.

Because of the serious injury, Shen Qingyang's strength was greatly reduced.

Since he has always been active in shallow seas, he should avoid patrol boats on the sea, but he would not be in such danger.

"Teacher." Shen Qingyang's expression was very calm, "I want strength."

He wanted the power that would not let anyone step on the soles of his feet.

Shen Qingyang remembered 01's arrogant face, and it was difficult to control his inner anger.

Because of 01, Lu Yan was injured.

Right under his nose.

The black robe on the Prophet's body became tattered: "I'm glad that your goal is not the top student in the college entrance examination. But this change seems to have come a little late... In the future, too much has changed. And I'm blind now. Eyes. I'm not sure if what I've seen in the past is still there."

The last arrow that Lu Yan shot towards the water did not kill him, but stabbed him in the eye.

The rest of his body was restored to its original state, except for his eyes, which could not be restored.

The Prophet's talents were damaged. In his eyes, the already chaotic future became even more blurred.

"However, what surprised me the most is..." The face in front of the prophet was aimed at him, "You actually know that failure."

Shen Qingyang was puzzled: "What a failure?"

"My nominal son is Lu Yan. This is the name his mother gave him." The Prophet said slowly, as if he was caught in some thoughts, sitting on the edge of the ice floe, motionless.

"Maybe, we all lied to him." After a long time, the Prophet muttered to himself.

Shen Qingyang was very puzzled: "Who?"

"Lu Yan."

The Prophet was trembling all over, and kept spurting black blood from his body, neck, and eye sockets: "When I was young, I was a lover of occultism. At that time, pollution disease was not officially recognized. His talent was awakened. From that day on, I saw Him every night. I became like a psychopath because of this... I was dismissed from the school. At that time, Yu Jiwen was still willing to believe me. I To prove that I am right.

"I saw him for the first time at the bottom of the sea. He was wrapped in a ball of flesh, like a fruit. I felt it was calling me."

"I rescued a baby from a meatball."

"I watched him grow up with great hope, but he grew up day by day and was so mediocre."

"Fear, anticipation, love, hope. I'm disappointed. Because I know that when he has these emotions, he's disqualified as a container. Most importantly, no matter how I try, How to sew those things into his body, his lesions are very low, very low."

The Prophet turned his head stiffly and looked at Shen Qingyang: "So, I waited for a long time and found a new... container..."

Shen Qingyang was silent for a moment, and the dark tentacles grabbed the Prophet's neck.

A smile appeared on his face: "Why did you sew in? Did you sew in? Teacher, can you elaborate?"

The Prophet suddenly widened his eyes.

Third Research Institute.

Tang Xun'an had a dream. In the dream, he was a black dragon. In the deep sea, surrounded by many ugly and huge pollutants, he caught a golden fish.

He didn't remember who he was, but he vaguely felt that the golden fish was very important, so he dipped and swam like a dog for a long time, but he couldn't catch up with the group of pollutants.

Then Tang Xun'an woke up, and the lights were automatically turned on in the room.

Tang Xun'an's hand touched the corner of his mouth.

There, Lu Yan's fangs scratched a little, and it hurt a little.

In a second, he turned over to the bed. Pressed the bell and applied for discharge.

He was going to see Lu Yan.

Researcher A woke up in the middle of the night and didn't complain.

He dutifully collected Tang Xun'an's data, and suddenly stood up in front of the screen in disbelief.

"Boss! - Boss!"

Xiaojia took the printed document and ran all the way to Ji Wen's office.

Ji Wen frowned: "How dare you be so reckless?"

Xiaojia photographed the data sheet on Ji Wen's desk: "Look!"

Tang Xun'an's medical checklist.

Ji Wen consciously looked at the most important piece of data, the disease degree.

Afterwards, he took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and put them on again: "The disease degree is 89.4? It hasn't been 90 in hundreds of years. How did you do it!?"

Honestly, though I don't agree with the way the First Institute's research is done. But in this kind of almost crazy experiment, it has indeed achieved a lot of results that are ahead of the industry.

But before Tang Xun'an's disease was too high, they had also turned to the First Research Institute for help. ‌Weibin did come up with some solutions, such as removing Longyi from Tang Xun'an...

According to the theory, the method of removing the source of pollution on the body does reduce the degree of disease, but Tang Xun'an and Longyi have been integrated for nearly a hundred years. So give up.

For so many years, the Third Research Institute has been heartbroken in order to find something that can inhibit the progression of his disease.

The special medicine currently in use has also been used by Tang Xun'an before, but it suddenly dropped.

"The only difference I can think of during this treatment is that Lu Yan came. And Tang Xun'an grabbed Lu Yan's scales when he was in a highly distorted state." Ji Wen held the pen in his hand and unconsciously started Ghosts draw peach characters on paper.

——But Lu Yan, it's not a healing system at all.

"You say, can we ask Tang Xun'an to get the scales back?"

Xiaojia took a step back with a terrified expression: "Who is going?"

Ji Wen thought for a while: "Forget it. Anyway, it's not a bad thing now... Let's say it again."

After all, in terms of data reporting, I listened to the attitude of the institute, from being anti-rebellious to being vigilant, and it was far from being able to cooperate.