Chapter 637: Transformation in Progress!
"Legion, no need for waste!"
Luan didn't do anything to deceive or disguise his purpose, because it wasn't needed.
As a god-level existence, a powerful ancient, and a former old god, if you need to use deception to recruit your subordinates, then the force is too low, and it is simply a loss of face for your peers, and there will always be a day when lies will be discovered.
So Luan simply said the price these races had to pay, and although it sounded terrible, it was actually fair compared to what they receive, wasn't it?
On this condition, if it is placed in the Endless Void, if there is a job advertisement, Lu En dares to guarantee that the races in line can be lined up from one end of the Endless Void to the other!
Besides, this is not a question of whether the other party is willing to pay the price, but also a question of whether Lu En is willing to accept it.
Just like those underworlders, Lune only promised to give them the underworld of the barbarian civilization as their new home, but had no intention of absorbing them into the Burning Legion.
"Not every race is qualified to pay the price. ”
Lu En's mind swept over the four creatures, and this time, he didn't plan to use Xiaohong's blood to transform and erode, but chose to use his own blood, the blood belonging to the Dragon of Destruction!
He needs to create a race of the Burning Legion to conquer the Endless Void for him and embark on a never-ending Burning Crusade!
As a family of ancient people, the power contained in Xiaohong's blood is indeed very powerful, but it is not enough to take on this great task, he needs to use his own blood, with the power of destruction and killing, to create a new race, or several new races!
Of course, this blood is extremely diluted.
"So, the test begins!"
Seeing that these races had no intention of retreating, Lu En exuded a wave of satisfaction with his thoughts, and soon the sound of footsteps sounded from outside the door.
Four ant-men with fiery red carapaces, tentacles that had turned into flames, and a pair of flaming wings behind them walked in, each holding a quaint bronze cup in their hands, and stood in front of four different creatures.
However, the bronze cup in their hands was unexpectedly empty.
"Let's start with you!"
Lu En's mind moved, and outside the main temple, the shining light at the top suddenly became dazzling, but these creatures in the main hall could not detect it at all, they could only feel the temperature in the temple, which suddenly rose sharply.
In the hands of Ant-Man standing in front of the black beetle, the bronze cup suddenly emerged with a fiery red magma-like liquid, and even gurgling bubbles, and at a glance, there was even an illusion that his eyes were burned.
"Drink it, that's the test!"
Lu En watched quietly, and the ant-man holding the cup seemed to sense the hesitation of the black beetle, exuding mental fluctuations of encouragement and urging, and Lu En also felt a kind of charm in it.
Some of these ant-men who have taken the little red blood have awakened a psychic power called "psionic energy", and have an extraordinary ability to grasp spirits and emotions.
Of course, this also shows that the relationship between Ant-Man and this black beetle is indeed very good, because in the eyes of these Ant-Man, this is not a test, but a gift.
And that's exactly what happened.
After the encouraged black beetle plucked up his courage and poured the cup of lava into his mouth, the mutation soon happened.
The power from the ancient began to infect and erode the black beetle, and red spots began to appear on its surface, making it hiss in pain, but in Luen's eyes, the body of this black beetle was like a dry riverbed, frantically absorbing the power contained in the blood!
"Is there no pressure at all when 1/10,000 of the blood is diluted?"
Lu En watched the beetle gradually begin to grow in size, the carapace turned fiery red like Ant-Man, and sharp spikes grew on its feet and limbs, and then cracks appeared on the surface of the carapace, flowing magma-like blood, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Although I don't know the specific situation of this world, it can also be seen from these remnant races that a long time ago, this must have been a powerful and glorious world, and the energy level would not be low, although it was finally destroyed in the hands of the ancients, but the world will of this world was much stronger than that of the Ghana world.
These races, which have been degraded due to the fall of the world level, all have an extremely excellent ability to absorb energy, and it has to be said that it is a kind of luck for Luen.
You must know that it is not so simple to accept the power of the ancients, the transformation of the flesh is secondary, the most important thing is to keep the will clear, otherwise there is no essential difference from the destruction monsters that Lu En created before.
In this regard, the races of this world have a unique advantage.
The beetle's mutation continued, and it wasn't an overnight process, but if it could survive the beginning, it meant that it was qualified, and Lun nodded, looking at the other creature.
It was the creature with the crocodile's mouth of a hippopotamus, and it looked fixedly at the beetle, which had grown in strength, and with a hint of frenzy in its eyes, it turned its head to stare at the bronze cup in front of it.
"Parts per million, Dragon Blood of Destruction!"
Lu En's mind moved, and in the bronze cup in front of him, a liquid intertwined with black and gray quickly emerged, and at the moment it appeared, all the creatures in the entire hall seemed to vaguely see that the terrifying existence that roamed in the entire endless void was an ancient creature called "god" by the world!
The blood of God!
In the dark, the eyes of all creatures widened, and a strong desire emerged in their hearts, and the monster bore the brunt of it, directly snatching the bronze cup, and then gulping it down!
Bang!
The next moment, these creatures could clearly see that the moment they touched the flesh, these gray-black blood surged violently, actively burrowing into the monster's body, and then a shocking roar emerged, and black meridians appeared on the surface of the crocodile's body surface, and then spread rapidly, forming black scales with gray patterns.
Whoa!
The flesh on his back was torn apart, and then the pale bones were reassembled, and a layer of skin began to grow, forming a pair of huge bat wings, and his semicircular hooves fell off directly, burrowing sharp and sharp claws, as fierce as the interlaced fangs of a shark, and they quickly grew in the mouth!
In just a few seconds, this crocodile-mouthed monster directly changed its appearance, swelled to nearly twice its original size, and even blocked the door of the temple, and the most terrifying thing was that the greed and covetousness in his eyes all turned into a naked desire for destruction, and scarlet light flickered in it!
"Roar!"
The monster couldn't help but want to roar, but under Lune's gaze, it finally lay quietly on the ground, letting out a heavy wheezing sound.
Failure!
As soon as Luen's mind swept over, he knew that this monster had been transformed into a creature of destruction, completely losing his reason and self, and all that was surging in his mind was killing except destruction.
"Next!"
Lune's gaze swept indifferently over the remaining two creatures.