"Is that the strength you gave me?"

Nitin muttered to himself, and then looked at the group of red-skinned madmen who were more crazy in their actions, and felt that they were starting to become pleasing to the eye!

These will be a solid team for his official ascension to the throne!

Their strength is still very weak in his opinion, especially those guys who fight each other and vent their excess energy, and their moves are all flawed, full of loopholes, and they are not presentable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But they do have a lot of energy, which represents great potential and plasticity!

There were at least forty or fifty "people" still active in the barracks at this time, and some of their faces had already shown subtle changes after they saw the evil star blocking the door leave.

Nidin led the two of them into the barracks, and immediately several madmen who were fighting each other turned against him and pounced on him!

Even a guy who was lying at his feet, as if he had been beaten down, hugged his thigh in an instant!

In the face of the sudden surge of power, under the stimulation of the flailed tiger in their hearts, although most people will really be unable to bear it and temporarily fall into a state of madness, there are always a few people, they get more than others!

Click!

Nidin didn't turn his head back, he stepped on the arm of the person who pounced on him, breaking the opponent's arm bones, and the elven sword that had not yet been unsheathed smashed towards the man!

"Beat me!"

"I'm going to let this bunch of garbage know what real power is!"

Nitin uttered wild words, but his hands were not slow.

Click!

The man under the sword fell, half of his head covered in blood.

He strode forward, without the slightest fear.

If these guys really kept a clear head, or had fully adapted to their newfound strength, even if they hadn't had the slightest formal training, Nitin would have run as far as he saw them, he wasn't Farion!

But these guys have nothing to show for themselves, they look scary, they all walk like flying, in fact, they can't even walk steadily, some people throw their fists too hard, they will take themselves to a stumble, and even beat people directly broke their hands, and dislocated bones abound.

What's more, there are two people beside him, who can be regarded as experienced in a hundred battles, and at this time they have spontaneously rushed to other provocateurs!

These guards of the land of honey wine, perhaps their legions are not strong in coordination, and they do not have a sense of collectivity.

But they were born as mercenaries, and they were taught some swordsmanship skills by the Charles, and their ability to fight alone or in small groups is absolutely passable!

A simple flying leg kicked a person to vomit blood and fly upside down. Simply retract the calf back and hook it, and twist it lightly around a person's neck - Kara!

The attackers fell in response!

These miscellaneous soldiers, who still have a trace of awe for Nitin, without armor or weapons, are simply much easier to deal with than wolf cavalry!

Things didn't turn out for the worst in Nitin, and ten minutes later, when the three of them panted and put down the last troublemaker, Nitin smiled at the winceing eyes of the few recruits who had come to their aid, apparently regained their senses.

"You have all fallen under the magic of the dragon, and the lord added the elixir to your food in the morning to expel the curse, but unfortunately we all underestimated the power of the dragon!"

"However, you should also feel the new powers in your body, which are gifts from your lord. ”

"In order to protect you wastes from dragon sorcery, the lord has used the tears of the gods from Valinor, which have been treasured for many years, and the legendary fountain of life, the most precious treasure of the elves, which I have personally seen from King Elon to your lords, which can bring people back to life!"

Nitin was talking nonsense, scaring a few soldiers and some people who woke up in a daze.

What bullshit fountain of life, tears of the gods, all Nitin heard the bard talk about when he was a child, and God knows if there are those things.

The one who is close to Zhu is red, the one who is close to ink is black, and Nitin, who has never lied, is not much inferior to Ling Qi at this time. And thanks to Smaug, otherwise where would he have a ready-made excuse!

He looked coldly at the few soldiers who were still suspicious, and sneered:

"Everyone heard the movement of the evil dragon performing witchcraft last night!"

"You probably don't know yet, if it weren't for the lord who was alone outside the town to resist and block most of the power of the spell, let alone you guys who were unfortunate enough to be recruited now, even if there were few living people in the entire Changhu Town!"

Nitin snorted, making the most of everyone's fear! Smaug the dragon was the enemy of the entire town of Long Lake, and the source of their lingering fear.

Legends about dragons are all over the streets, and controlling people's hearts is just the most common of them.

Some people look back and find that they did seem to have been controlled by something, blinded their minds, and done something that didn't look like they would have done at all. What else can explain this other than being bewitched by witchcraft?

Although the lord is a wizard, he will never damage his wings, so of course, there is only one object left to perform this vicious sorcery. It has the power, the reason, and the harbingers!

In fact, everyone vaguely felt that it might not be witchcraft at all, but the most real evil thoughts hidden in the bottom of their hearts, and no one could deny the pleasure they got after fully venting.

However, no one wants to admit that their nature is evil, especially if there is reason to shirk it. It is the instinct of most people to evade responsibility!

"Ahh

"Is that really the voice of a dragon, is it a dragon doing vicious sorcery?"

The man who confessed to having made the biggest mistake began to exclaim, and the others immediately echoed, turning their minds to the direction that Nitin needed them to think about.

"Nonsense!"

"Otherwise, do you think your lordship will waste those precious treasures for you waste?"

Nitin looks like he hates iron but not steel.

The soldier who took the lead was the first to bow his head, as if in guilt and gratitude.

Dunedin noticed that he clenched his fists, clearly feeling the strange power in his flesh.

He is a veteran, and because of his size, in the past, he was always the target of bullying when he was skinny, and even forced to do something that he was ashamed of!

Today, today he finally turned over! just because he drank an extra bowl of tomato egg soup!

"It's... Is this power?"

"That's right!

Nitin didn't respond to him in words, but in his changing eyes, enough information was conveyed.

The effect of this batch of potions is really amazing!

Nitin was slightly shocked as he felt the changes in the recruits around him.

The effect is not only the explosion of potential brought by the potion, but also how much power can be made of those weak bodies. Therefore, change needs to be subtle, and adequate nutritional intake can make the effect of the drug to the limit, rather than just blindly seeking fish. But now, these people already have the blood of a real high-level demon in their thin bodies, and that is a rare thing!

The genetic chain of ordinary people is too fragile, and they can easily be assimilated by the demon genes hidden in the blood of demons. Most people have a genetic breakdown before they are completely assimilated, and they can't carry that power, from body to soul. A small number of people will become true demon descendants, with demonic blood, and they are both lucky and unlucky. And until this process is completed, there is almost no difference between the two types of people, and both temporarily have a resilience far beyond ordinary people. Under the effect of Ember Afterglow, that ability is even more exaggerated!

The fallen man quickly stood up, and the bleeding wound began to shrink in a few minutes, and even the intestines that had fallen out could be refilled.

Half an hour later, in addition to the one who was unfortunately beheaded at the camp gate, even the other two who had been pierced through their hearts and throats also got up from the pool of blood.

Where is this army, it is clearly a demon who crawled out of hell, the only pity is that their absolute strength is too weak, far from worthy of that kind of resilience, and it can't even achieve half of the effect that Ling Qi expected, and it is too far worse than the guards in the land of honey.

But this time they finally came to their senses, and although they already had the resilience of the devil, they still stood in front of Nitin as cowardly as before, and gathered in line!

"From this day forward, you must forget all that was in the past, because you owe allegiance to the only object, and that is the great lord and powerful wizard, Lord Lynch!"

Standing in the middle of the barracks, Nitin began to lecture the soldiers who had regained their senses.

Feeling the frightened eyes in the dense crowd, Nitin began to suspect that everything just now was just an illusion, and that these people had not changed at all, and that they were still a bunch of miscellaneous and garbage.

Only the bloodstains on the ground, and the wounds that most of the people had not yet scarred, made him sure that the miscellaneous soldiers in front of him were indeed different.

At least in the case of them, they have become a bunch of miscellaneous soldiers with cultivation value.

As for the timid personality, it should be a good thing for him at the moment!

"I know you have your own beliefs, or rather your own ambitions. ”

At this point, Nitin paused again, his gaze lingering on several men for a noticeably longer period of time, making them tremble slightly.

"But, from now on, you must hide them from me and never let me know or see them. ”

With a wave of his hand, several veterans immediately moved the body of the only deceased over.

"Otherwise, he is the best role model!"

"Whoever disobeys will die!"

The bloodied headless corpses did not have a good deterrent effect, and the soldiers remembered what had just happened. They looked left and right, and there were more things in their eyes that shouldn't have been, especially those who were particularly badly injured but could still stand.

One of them touched his chest in disbelief, and the pain made him realize that he had really died once, and there was an extra hole in his heart.

There was also a man with a large gash on his stomach, and at this time he stood at the back, swaying as if he was going to fall at any moment. He had to look at the wound every time he breathed, afraid that his intestines would come out again, and the man was still in a state of distraction.

"Hmph, don't think that you have become different from ordinary people, you are some kind of great person!"

"If I can make you lie down once, I can make you lie down ten times, or never get up!"

Nitin pretended to be vicious, and drew his sword and nailed it to the corpse in front of him, a trick that was effective compared to Fang Cai's rhetoric combined.

Then, he laughed a few more times, and said in a cold voice:

"And don't forget who gave you such powers! The great Lord Lynch can give you these gifts!

After saying this, some people's faces immediately changed, and the more benefits they get, the more so, such as a certain skinny guy!

"Hmph, okay, I don't need to say anything else!"

"Now, go back and wash me, put on new clothes, and take care of the wounds that need to be bandaged!"

"I'll give you time for a meal, and after a meal, I'm going to see you here. ”

"Plus, double your training volume today!"

Nitin's punishment did not receive the expected response, and the men still did not seem to have fully adapted to the new changes, and walked back to their dorms one by one.

Nitin couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw the soldiers looking a little wooden...