Chapter 507: Shadow of Slaughter
"This ......" Muria clawed down their painstaking triumph, and the result stunned the crazed alchemists.
"Only to this extent?" Murria looked at the group of guys, his tone was flat, but with a strong sense of oppression, "It's too weak." ”
"Grand Duke Muria, you are too strong. An alchemist who also looked like a young man and had messy hair argued with some unwillingness, that the synthetic beast they had transformed was not weak, and it was indeed a legendary-level battle, which had been tested in several Sea Clan's invasion wars against Cloud Island.
The ability that a legend should have, they have made a lot of synths, except for some big problems in daily communication, this synths are a perfect living war weapon according to their judgment.
"Well, what's his name, or what do you call him?" asked Muria abruptly.
"Shadow of the Slaughter, Shi Fanlin. Not from any alchemist to answer, the voice came from the synths under Muria's claws, suppressed by Muria's use of the forbidden power of the Nebula Chains.
"Huh?" Muria was slightly surprised, looking at the synthetic beast that he was pressing to the ground and unable to move in an embarrassed manner, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a cold and piercing killing intent.
"Your Majesty, be merciful!" Seeing that Muria seemed to have the intention of destroying their hard work, the alchemist who would become a strong man in a short time crawled in front of Muria, "He has no memories of his past, only some fighting instincts left." ”
But he still remembered his name. The murderous intent in Muria's eyes faded, he didn't seem to need to be so nervous, this time was different from the past, even if it was really the feather wing that had chased him all over the continent in his heyday? Legendary Metal is not a substance that Legendary is capable of destroying destruction.
"But he only remembered his own name, and other than that, Shadow of Slaughter didn't remember anything anymore, only a battle instinct. The thin-haired alchemist respectfully explained, doing everything he could to save their hearts and minds in Muria's hands.
"During your slumber, the Shadow of Slaughter has participated in five battles to defend Cloud Island, each time to the point of being bruised and wounded, and once to the point of having to rebuild it, and the vendetta between the owner of its main torso and you should not be inherited by him. He was a whole new being. ”
"Living individuals?" Hearing the alchemist's words about the exploits of the Shadow of Slaughter, Muria slowly let go of his claws, and the killing intent was completely reined in, because the alchemist did not lie, and this synthetic beast had indeed made a great contribution.
"Yes!" Hearing Muria question their masterpiece, the alchemist immediately stopped doing it, and introduced Muria to the current Shiverin.
"He now has an amazing ability to learn, especially in combat, he only used his instinct to fight in the beginning, but after many battles, he is no longer limited to instinct, he is constantly learning and improving. ”
"Shi Fanlin still has the potential to continue to grow stronger, he has not stopped, his strength is much stronger now than when he first woke up. ”
"Shadow of Slaughter now doesn't function much differently from normal creatures, except for a lack of memory, and he can even reproduce if he has a suitable mother. An alchemist spoke astonishingly.
"Breeding?" Murria stared at the alchemist with a "what nonsense are you" look, "can he still have offspring in the way he looks now?" his body is mixed with the blood of at least three creatures, what kind of creature can have children with him?"
"Ahem, Grand Duke Muria, although there are no instances, the Shadow of Slaughter does have the possibility of continuing to reproduce. It was still the thin-haired alchemist who stepped forward and explained, "In order to balance the bloodline conflict in his body, we injected the blood of the bronze dragon into his body for balance. ”
"Therefore, it is certain that Shi Fanlin, who has fused the dragon's blood, will pass on his bloodline, which is a mixture of five creatures. Muria looked at the synth as she stood silently, looking up at his synth with a look of awe.
"Theoretically, yes. ”
"How did you create this monster?" Muria said with great curiosity, a creature with a mixture of five bloodlines could not give birth to such a hybrid creature under natural circumstances, and it could only appear in the case of human interference, which was a challenge to the laws of nature.
"When the Shadow of Slaughter was first delivered to us, only the upper half of its body remained, its arms and wings were all torn off, its skull was cut in half, its body had lost most of its vitality, and its soul had been severely damaged. In a state where it could fall almost at any time.
At that time, we wanted to save the life of this legend, and the living legend should be more useful than the dead legend anyway. ”
"Where did you have the guts to save a legend who was hostile to me, and weren't afraid that he would kill you all when he recovered?" Muria couldn't help but interrupt, asking him his doubts.
"Thanks to the circle of creatures you have given us, my lord, all of our efforts to transform and rescue the Shadow of Scarcity are carried out on this circle, and he has no chance to act aggressively towards us. ”
"I see. "The so-called bio-energy absorption circle is a kind of energy-absorbing circle created by Muria using his knowledge of the circle, which is specially used to extract the power in the living body, which is the core of Muria's living perpetual motion machine plan.
"After testing, we found that the Shadow of Slaughter was a hybrid of the Giant Eagle and the Sapphire Mermaid, and based on the remains, it is assumed that the lower half of his body should be a fishtail.
Originally, it was intended to inject the blood of some legendary creature to restore its ability to heal itself. But it occurred to me that since it had become like this, why not take the opportunity to transform it into a living weapon.
We attached the horns of the sacrificial cow to the top of his head, and the tail of the snake that swallowed the mountain to his lower body, and through trading, obtained the bloodline of a bronze ancient dragon and injected it into his body, eliminating the rejection reaction between the bloodlines and completing the initial fusion. ”
It may sound like a simple transformation process, but God knows how many calculations and attempts this group of alchemists have made, how many failures they have experienced, and in twenty-four years, the existence of only one Shi Fanlin can tell the whole story.