"What?! he\'s still alive?" Zhang Cheng looked back in surprise and looked at Bohr lying motionless on the ground.

Maybe others don\'t know how powerful the lightning was just now, but he who has been tested knows very well that not to mention a half blood human, even a werewolf known for his super recovery ability will die on the spot.

Because at the moment of hitting, the contact part will be burned at a high temperature of more than 1000 degrees Celsius, and all organs of the whole chest, including the heart and lungs, will fail rapidly and eventually lead to the death of the target.

The power of lightning is so terrible that mankind began to fear its power long ago. Even in many myths and legends, only the strongest God is qualified to hold it as a weapon.

But now, a guy got a lightning bolt in the front and didn\'t die?!

Zhang Cheng felt that his world outlook, outlook on life and values had been seriously impacted. He quickly came to the "body", bent down and carefully examined his chest emitting a strong burnt smell. As a result, he found an amazing scene.

I saw that the muscles, skin and bones that had been completely carbonized were growing again at an extremely slow speed, as if a mysterious force was constantly dividing and growing the remaining healthy cells.

The broken parts fell off bit by bit. In less than three or five minutes, bright red muscle tissue grew in many places.

Although the heart has not started beating again, it is basically certain that "big black fool" is not dead. It won\'t be long before he can wake up again.

Such a strange constitution aroused Zhang Cheng\'s strong curiosity and desire for research.

He completely ignored the frightened eyes of the people around him. Since he took out a wooden box full of scalpels, tweezers, test tubes, needles and other tools from his suit pocket, he tore a large number of tissues around the wound as samples, followed by another tube of blood, he stood up contentedly.

I have to say that his behavior just now is quite a bit of a crazy science freak, which directly frightened the guests in the bar.

After all, those who can sit here and drink more or less have some special abilities or lineages, but none of them are willing to be studied.

Looking at Zhang Cheng\'s behavior becoming more and more outrageous, Carls twitched and reminded: "Zhang, enough. If you are interested in Bohr\'s blood, you can order him to study it slowly in your home. I believe he dare not refuse, but now we have more important things."

"What is his blood?"

Zhang Cheng, whose curiosity was completely seduced, ignored the other party\'s urging, but continued to ask questions with great interest.

"Damn it! No one knows exactly what his lineage is, but I don\'t think there are many toad monsters or giant monsters. Anyway, there aren\'t many creatures with such strong recovery ability. Well, come with me, Ralph, come here too." Carls forcibly pulled Zhang Cheng\'s arm and waved to the middle-aged white man who was drinking and chatting with his companions not far away.

The latter heard his call, quickly put down his cup and followed up with a shotgun engraved with silver mysterious symbols.

The three quickly passed through the back door of the bar and came to a single room of only about ten square meters.

The middle-aged man named Ralph closed the door, leaned slightly, and carefully tempted, "witch doctor, what can I do for you?"

"You wait first!" Carl put him aside, took some photos from his close pocket and threw them on the table. "Zhang, have a look. I\'ll tell you what the task is after you have a look."

Zhang Cheng picked up the photo with an inexplicable face. As soon as he looked at it, he was immediately attracted by the people in the photo. At the same time, his eyes revealed a chilling light. He directly asked, "who is this guy? Where is he hiding?"

"Ah, it seems you remember him, don\'t you?" Carls smiled and spread his hand. "Don\'t worry. At present, I only know his name is Salas, a werewolf leader who sneaked into the United States from Latvia not long ago. He may be behind the scenes in a series of recent attacks on ordinary people. Your task is to find him and find out the truth. In return, I will pay you 30 gold dinars first and then pay you later Thirty. "

"OK! I\'ll take the task!" Zhang Cheng agreed on the spot without any hesitation.

But he didn\'t do it for the gold Dinar, but for revenge. In order to let this once led his men chase him for several streets, he almost killed himself and paid the price.

"Hehe, I knew you wouldn\'t refuse. Here are thirty gold dinars, and I\'ll arrange some assistants for you." Carlos looked at the middle-aged man standing still. "Ralph, the task of you and your teammates is to help Zhang find the guy in the picture. As for what to do, it\'s entirely up to him to decide. My offer to you for this task is $1 million. Do you have any objection?"

"No! No! It\'s our honor to serve you and your Excellency the witch! Besides, I\'ve seen the ability of this young wizard, and I can\'t think of anything," Ralph bowed his head and vowed.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, the same work should be paid the same. Even if there is a difference, it must not be tens of times or even hundreds of times.

But he knows very well that the underground world has never been a place that pays attention to fairness, but a hunting ground that abides by the "law of the jungle, survival of the fittest".

Mixed race demon hunters like them, who have no special strong ability, can\'t earn gold dinars at all. They are very satisfied that they can earn more dollars to improve their lives.

Carlos nodded with satisfaction: "good! Take action, madam will wait for your reply."

With these words, he got up and left the room and disappeared into the dark underground passage.

When Carlos walked away, Ralph relaxed a little, twisted his head and said with a smile, "Mr. wizard, if you don\'t mind, can you come back to the bar with me? I need to introduce you to my teammates."

"No problem! But before that, I have a question. What exactly do you do? Do you have any special abilities?" Zhang Cheng looked up and down at each other with a slightly curious look.

As a mage, he can clearly perceive that there is some mysterious energy in each other\'s body. Although it is very thin, it gives people a sense of danger.

"We? We are just a group of demon hunters, who are specially responsible for dealing with those unruly monsters or half blood people. In fact, we are also half blood people, so our abilities are strange. Take me for example, we can attach an energy to a cold weapon or bullet with the help of magic symbols, which will produce a violent explosion at the moment of hitting and inflict heavy damage on the enemy." Ralph didn\'t hide it. He said it openly