The exaggerated gains brought about by bloodline mutation can be said to have directly improved all the disadvantages of the hunting tiger from the bottom of the gene, and further expanded the advantages.

It turns out that the upper limit is not high, the five dimensions are unbalanced, and the lifespan issue that mutants fear most.

These all disappeared without a trace after their bloodline mutated into war-blooded mutants.

Of course, everything always has pros and cons.

After the son of war in the golden attribute state enters the battle, although the life span of the hunting tiger will no longer be deducted and his health will no longer be affected, the negative impact of increasing the probability of continued bloodline distortion is like a more serious thunder!

And every time you enter a battle, there is a possibility of distortion. The probability is not low, and the basic value is a full 1%.

This means that no matter how hard the hunting tiger is controlled, it will definitely trigger distortions several times in the future.

Is it a good thing or a bad thing?

Su Mo still couldn't figure it out yet, but he was not panic at all. After all, with Yehu's current potential, there were still twelve opportunities to upgrade.

In the future, as he becomes familiar with the abilities of his bloodline (upgrades his level), his potential will definitely continue to increase.

By then, perhaps another similar upgrade will solve all the problems.

As for now, there should be no need to continue the upgrade.

It's not to control the hunting tiger, so as not to be unable to reward more after achieving military exploits in the future.

But the tiger whose skin color is already close to purple has obviously reached the limit of what it can bear.

If more energy is poured into it, it might explode!

"call"

"call"

The exhalation mixed with substantial blood flowed out from the mouth and nose as the hunter's chest rose and fell.

It was contaminated on the land, leaving behind moist black and red traces.

It smells quite fishy, ​​more pungent than the normal smell of blood, but the smell is not as exaggerated as the hair and marrow washing in fantasy novels, and the toxins can be eliminated on the spot.

After about fifty mouthfuls of blood mist were sprayed out, Hunter Tiger's purple-red skin finally began to show signs of relief.

First, the color slowly fades at the heart, then extends along the blood vessels, and finally to the limbs.

The whole fading is over, and the second round of fading starts from the heart.

The blood mist sprayed out in the middle is getting lighter and lighter. If you don't pay attention, you might think it is mixed with dust.

After four rounds of fading, it has basically returned to the original light red color of the Jagdtiger.

However, this is not over yet, the fading visible to the naked eye is still progressing, as if all the blood of low-blood mutants is being removed from the body of the hunting tiger.

It wasn't until the skin almost turned pale yellow that there were signs of stopping.

"Are you awake? If you are awake, don't continue to pretend to be dead on the ground." Sumo glanced sideways for a while and found that Yehu's breathing was a little disordered. His fingers on one side were making slight gestures, as if he was testing something.

Hey, this guy is pretty good at pretending.

"What did you do to me?" After being discovered, Yehu had no choice but to open his eyes and raise his hand curiously.

"Solve the problem, aren't you studying this?"

"This is different." Liehu sat up, with a confused look on his face.

He didn't know whether it was the effect of the fading color of his skin or the feeling of changes in his body that he couldn't figure out.

"Whether it's me or other mutants, the project we research is always to control the mutation speed of the source of deterioration. For example, my previous deterioration progress has reached about 60%. I just want to study to slow down this progress, even

The fantasy is that the already deteriorating progress can be scaled back a bit.”

"But" Yehu's expression became even more strange: "Only some lunatics will continue to stimulate blood changes!"

"First of all, let me state that I am not a lunatic." Su Mo coughed lightly, shook the empty glass bottle in his hand, and planned to drop this topic.

He couldn't quite explain what the liquid in the glass bottle was and how it worked.

What if there are mutants under the tiger hunter, or there is an illegitimate child hidden in there who also wants to change the bloodline.

Even if he gives up war points, the opponent still has enough potential and may not have the current distortion effect.

However, what is surprising is that Yehu did not dwell on the issue of bloodline changes, but talked about another thing.

"Let's not talk about this for now. I think there should be some secrets hidden in me that haven't been discovered yet."

"When I was in Qinggang City, I discovered that the intelligence of the mutants I often came into contact with would increase slightly. At that time, I thought this was just a natural change in their ability to communicate with others, but when they first mutated,

I seem to have touched something.”

Yehu stretched out his hand and touched it in the air.

But there is no longer the special feeling of resonance between the body and genes in the moment of life and death.

"Let's go back and rest first. When this war is over, we can go back to the territory and inspect it carefully," Sumo said.

"Yes, I know." Liehu nodded and took a deep look.

Regarding Somo's fog, it seems that it has not become less due to in-depth contact, but has become more.

Originally, he thought that the previous promise was just a trick, but now this method can be described as terrifying.

After leaving the camp, Tuoba Chi, who was waiting outside, walked up quickly, but after seeing the obvious change in the skin color of the hunting tiger, he stopped in his tracks.

"Master Pingtan, why has your skin changed color?"

"Ahem, is it obvious?" Taking advantage of the little sunlight between the clouds, Liehu looked at it for a while.

The result was sad. The light red skin seemed to be gone forever, turning into a light yellow color similar to that of Chinese people.

Only when he has enough energy will he return to his previous color.

But which normal person can muster enough energy to live a daily life?

"This is a good thing. Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Everyone will get used to it in the future, and maybe I will turn white."

Pointing at the few human prisoners captured in Black Rock City, one of them was a white man, and Xie Hu made a cold joke.

Tuoba Chi shrank his neck and looked into Hunter Tiger's murderous eyes, not daring to say anything more.

Yellow-skinned hunting tiger?

It seems to be more harmless than before.

But for some reason, standing next to Yehu, he was much more stressed than before.

It's like a strong flame burning beside you!

The ninth day of the disaster of spring cold.

After cleaning the battlefield for a whole day, most of the valuable resources in Blackstone City were looted.

The scavenger route players with vicious eyes were so enthusiastic that after a search, they even found the safe that the city lord Crespo had hidden in the underground secret room.

Although it contains some worthless dwarf currency, or records of secret transactions with the dwarf royal family, maybe it will be useful in the future?

At the same time, the dwarves in Blackstone City and the three surrounding gathering places also became prisoners during the cleaning process.

Not counting the first batch of dwarves who escaped, nearly 7,000 dwarves were captured.

Among them are 5,500 ordinary dwarves, who are engaged in daily production or management and are of little value.

But there are fifteen hundred dwarf craftsmen left, which makes people feel a little surprised.

Even within the dwarves, losing so many skilled craftsmen can be said to be a huge loss.

At the same time, nearly 600 human prisoners captured by the dwarves were also rescued.

Of course, even though they say they are prisoners, they actually understand everything.

A group of traitors who cooperated with the dwarves to harm humans were basically confessed without any interrogation, just like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.

"We can guarantee that we will not betray any more information to the dwarves, including the situation of major gathering places!"

"They only need us to inspect the human weapons we made. I was just tricked into coming here with food and shelter!"

"You must believe me. My cousin said it was very comfortable to work here, so I followed him here."

"The dwarves locked us in a dungeon and had to work sixteen hours a day. We were victims. We definitely did not cooperate with them."

""

A group of people argued loudly, but they could not escape the strict cross-examination mechanism of the review team.

After almost three rounds, three groups of people were selected.

The first batch, take the initiative to cooperate with the dwarves.

The main goal of this group of people is to hang out with whichever master offers the highest price. As soon as they heard the dwarf shouting the slogan of recruitment, they immediately ran over and wanted to cooperate.

And their job is also very simple, they just need to trick more humans into coming.

According to the different qualities of each person, the more proficient the professional skills are, the higher the price the dwarf will give.

There are about sixty people in this group. They are not even qualified to bring them back to Tianyuan territory for mining. It would be a waste of bullets to shoot them on the spot. They are only qualified to serve as death squads in the next battle to reduce the losses during the siege.

The second batch, the unlucky ones without any brains.
To be continued...