In comparison, Shan Sheng is much worse than Liuliang.

He first acquired the Ancient Idealist Sword, but he couldn't use it wisely. The upper limit of'Absolute Block' was much lower.

Lan Mu attacked him with multiple abilities at the same time, speeding attacks and blood control, coupled with mental shock and best metal, played a single sage and lost the other, without concentrating on his beliefs.

In just ten minutes, Shan Sheng's faith was shaken and he felt Lan Mu's invincibility.

If he could stop the boxing, he let the blood control gain the upper hand, and finally offset the turbulence of the blood, and Best Metal stabbed again.

Shan Sheng was shocked and cut off his right hand.

In an instant, Lan Mu's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he directly put the ancient ideal sword into the ring.

"It's over..." Shan Sheng had a sad expression on his face, as he lost the ancient sword, and he also lost his greatest significance.

He could not accept this reality. As a sword bearer, he was snatched from the ancient sword, which meant that his conviction was not firm enough.

Like Liu Liang, he always believed in his heart that the ancient sword was in his hand and no one could take it away. Some kind killed him together. Therefore, Lan Mu could never separate Gu Jian from Liu Liang, unless Liu Liang died or he gave up.

However, Shan Sheng just got the ancient sword, and he has not yet formed such a deep-rooted concept in his mind. Before that, he boasted that the man is with the sword, but the man is with the sword is gone...

Just as Lan Mu was about to leave, Saint Shan suddenly rushed forward and roared: "Come on again! It's not over yet!"

"You are too fragile, do you want to come to die?" Lan Mu looked a little funny when he looked at Shan Sheng who wanted to rely on fighting skills to fight him.

"The destination of the sword-bearer is death! You take my sword and take my life too!" Shan Sheng felt humiliated, and he wanted to die in Lan Mu's hands to show his worth.

This is death. As long as he dies here, he will become a sacrificial interpreter just like Liu Liang.

If he survives, he will no longer be an interpreter, and will become an agent again and be despised by his colleagues.

Perhaps no one would despise him, but he himself thought so, it was a shame that would imprint a lifetime.

"Come on! Kill me!" Shan Sheng attacked frantically, begging to die.

But Lan Mu didn't want to kill him, and turned into countless bats, avoiding his punches and kicks.

Suddenly, dozens of bats gathered into one body and bit Shan Sheng from behind.

Only the blood of Shan Sheng's body was sucked away, and he turned into a corpse in the blink of an eye.

With a relieved smile on his face, he seemed to feel that it was worth dying in the hands of a powerful enemy.

Shan Sheng's whole body relaxed, and the shriveled corpse fell, but just when he was about to die completely, a powerful blood was injected into his heart, and then all the blood was returned to him, but it was no longer human blood.

"What?" Shan Sheng was shocked, feeling strength and vigor, weakness and injuries all leaving him.

He jumped up suddenly, his pupils were still black, but they became deeper, and the fangs and bat wings could stretch and retract at will.

"No! What did you do!" Shan Sheng roared, but Lan Mu had already flown away, and he vaguely felt that there was a bloodline that deeply suppressed him in the sky.

Shan Sheng's broken arm was reborn, and his body was better than ever before, but he was in a state of confusion, standing still in a daze.

It wasn't until Ding Long, a interpreter wearing headphones, led the reinforcements to find him, that he was awakened from his random thoughts.

"what happened to you?"

"Huh?" Shan Sheng was startled and took a step back unconsciously.

Ding Long saw that his face was not so good, and he cared: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine..."

Ding Long discovered that his ancient sword was gone, and he knew what had happened, but he didn't say anything.

The crowd took him back to the headquarters, and the Qianlong agents along the way unconsciously communicated in a low voice.

"Shan Sheng's sword is gone, and another containment item is lost. We have lost a lot this time..."

"Isn't he a sword-bearer? Why was the sword taken away and he didn't suffer any injuries?"

"Liu Liang died for the sword. He didn't deliberately give the sword to the enemy just to survive, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense, shut up!"

The agents exchanged a few words for a short time, but they didn't say anything immediately.

They thought that they were far away and their voices were so small that they would not be heard. However, Shan Sheng was already a second-generation blood clan, and the whispers of others were clearly heard by him!

"No, I have to explain..."

After Shan Sheng returned to the headquarters, he immediately asked to see the director.

After meeting the director, he told all the information he knew.

"I'm not afraid of death, but he rescued me again..."

"Vampire? According to known information, it seems that this is indeed the case..." the chief murmured.

"Shan Sheng! You have also mutated now. I need you to cooperate with the research. Your body and your blood have very important research significance."

Shan Sheng was taken aback, and immediately said: "Yes! I absolutely cooperate!"

After a while, he was fixed on the alloy bed, and Qianlong researchers began to dissect and sample him.

"Unbelievable, this kind of blood is amazing."

"He is completely another race, cell activity, immune system and even muscle strength are dozens of times higher than that of humans."

"The ability of neural response is also ten times that of human beings. This gene is too complicated for us to understand at all!"

"There is a basic factor in his teeth that can erode his own blood into other people's genes. This is a creature that can be contagious and multiply!"

The research report was uploaded soon, and the director pondered: "Can we mass-produce super fighters through him?"

"In theory, it is completely feasible!"

"Okay! Let him cooperate with you immediately..."

Just after speaking, Fan Xing suddenly walked out of the research institute. He had already looked at the blood sample and opened his pure white pupils and said, "No, this kind of diffusive containment must be controlled. We can't easily let more people Infected with this kind of blood, and I don’t think that the envoy left Shan Sheng just to make us stronger..."

That's right, how could the enemy be such a stupid enemy?

The director immediately said, "Fan Xing, what do you see?"

Fan Xing said: "This is another race. I think the enemy has a way to control this race..."

When everyone came to Shan Sheng, the director asked him, "How do you feel after you mutated? For example, being uncontrolled..."

Shan Sheng was still fixed on the alloy bed at this moment, he froze and said: "No..."

Fan Xing asked, "Is there no feeling at all?"

Shan Sheng hesitated and said: "I feel that there is a kind of class suppression, as if the blood is lower than him..."

"Understood..." Fan Xing nodded.

He said to the director: "There are too many unfavorable genes in his bloodline. Unsurprisingly, as long as the other party is in front of him, he can easily deprive him of his life or make him lose his mind... That is to say, he looks powerful. However, I am under the control of others. I don't even know if the other party has a way to directly control his body."

The director solemnly said: "So...Shan Sheng is no longer his own?"

"He is not a human..." Fan Xing corrected.

Shan Sheng was stunned, and hurriedly said: "I'm very clear! I haven't surrendered to the enemy!"

The director said anxiously: "He is no longer suitable for the work of an agent..."

"Yes, but he didn't surrender to the enemy. I believe his will can defy the enemy's orders, but... the body cannot be trusted. His body is the enemy's possession..." Fan Xing said.

"Is there any help?" the director asked.

Fan Xing said: "I don't know, just give it a try. I need a lot of experimentation and research to solve his physical problems, maybe he can get rid of his'poison'."

The director nodded and said: "You are our most important and most talented researcher. This matter is left to you. Now, Shan Sheng is temporarily deprived of his position. The only task is to cooperate with you in research..."

After speaking, he asked Shan Sheng, "Are you accepting the task?"

Shan Sheng looked at the director, then at Fan Xing and other researchers.

At this moment, he is imprisoned on the alloy bed frame, but he is confident to escape the cage and become a second-generation kin with many abilities. It seems easy to escape ~lightnovelpub.net~ but he smiled bitterly, and finally said: "I ...Accept the task..."

Within a day, he experienced great ups and downs. He became a sword bearer and was knocked down into the abyss. He lost his sword, his position, and even his dignity.

It is unbearable to change from an interpreter to an experimental subject.

But he decided to endure it, he became an anomalous creature, and it was only natural to be contained and controlled.

I can only hope that Yu Fanxing can study the results as soon as possible and save him.

He, including Qianlong, didn't know whether there was an antidote to the blood gene.

Only Lan Mu knows very well that with the existing technology of mankind, it is at least a few hundred years away from the generation gap in science and technology to figure out the blood gene.

Even Jinzhen Wang, the shelter doctor, couldn't save him. He was basically a healthy alien.

The blood of the true ancestor is incomprehensible. (To be continued.) Enable new URL