Between the hatching of the upper layer of the Black Stone Tower, Zhang Cheng, who was dressed in a dark blue robe, was carefully injecting colorful jelly-like mucus into the dragon eggs that had not yet hatched, with the assistance of the two dragon men, and then carefully observed the changes of each dragon egg.

Since reaching a cooperation agreement with Nefarion, the Black Dragon Prince, he has been temporarily assigned here to conduct live experiments to ensure the correct proportions of the blending area and strengthen the Colorful Dragon Dragon Legion.

As the manager of the hatchery, the dragon Soraka Firecrown is responsible for coordinating matters and meeting his requests.

As for the crystal of the crater, it is naturally up to the goblins to take care of it.

You must know that these green-skinned dwarfs who regard wealth as their fate have long hooked up with the Black Dragon Army.

Look at the goblin technicians in the Blackwing's Lair, if they can pay enough to get them even the bananas used by Tyrande, the underwear worn by Gianna, not to mention the pile of broken crystals that are just a little pretty.

With the help of ultra-long-distance magic teleportation, in less than three days, boxes of crystals from Angolo Crater were continuously sent into the Blackstone Tower.

Out of curiosity about these crystals that emitted anomalous radiation, Nefarian even made some of his own research on the top platform, and he hadn't shown up for a full month.

He seemed to have forgotten the deadline he had set and had forgotten to check if it worked for dragons.

However, the Black Dragon Prince forgot that it doesn't mean that Zhang Cheng will be lazy.

On the contrary, in order to achieve his goal as soon as possible, he had almost tried his best, sleeping only four hours a day at most, and the rest of the time was spent adjusting the ratio of different crystal energy in the potion.

The strange corpses of the young dragons piled up in the corners tell how many poor dragon eggs have been murdered, and it is almost the same if there are not two or three hundred in a month.

Soraka Firecrown stared at the two beast-like vertical pupils, staring at the busy humans standing in front of the alchemy table, and it took several minutes before he reminded: "You haven't rested for twenty hours since yesterday, and you have been like this for a week, and if you continue to do so, you will die." ”

"Shut up, you don't care what I do!" Zhang Cheng roared without looking back.

Due to the long-term lack of rest, not only did his face turn to the extreme, but even his temper began to become irritable and irritable, and there were once two dragonmen who were directly tortured by him with a curse to the verge of collapse just because they did not obey orders, and almost lost their lives.

Perhaps, in a way, this is his unintentional nature, a cruel, tyrannical, and quick success soul......

"No, no, no, I think you've misunderstood something. I'm not concerned about your health, I just want to tell you that instead of continuing to waste time here, it's better to enjoy the good life quickly, otherwise you won't be able to live when the master comes to his senses. If I were you, I'd have Chief Red send over a few beautiful female captives that he had captured two days ago to have a good time playing with them in the name of research. Soraka Firecrown teased in a malicious tone.

As an incubator, his original duty is to hatch a steady stream of dragon eggs for his master.

But since the human in front of him came, almost all the hatchlings died due to accidents, so he hated that the other party would die immediately, otherwise he would be forgotten by his master sooner or later.

"Do you want to die?" Zhang Cheng turned his head sharply, his right eye revealing naked killing intent.

If you lift the blindfold that covers his left eye, you will find that the seal of the demonic eye on his left side has already loosened, and the terrifying Eredar demon soul is constantly eroding his body and brain with shadows and evil energy.

But unfortunately, Soraka Firecrown didn't notice this, and still sarcastically said, "Kill me? ”

"Huh...... Hahaha!!"

With a nervous laugh, the left half of Zhang Cheng's face quickly appeared as black as a demon.

Without any hesitation!

I don't even care about the dragon people incubators around me!

He raised his hand directly and shot a series of black group shadow arrows, severely wounding all the dragonman hatchers who showed hostility, followed by group corrosion and painful curses.

In the blink of an eye, more than two dozen unlucky spots in the hall fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

After all, although the vitality and magic resistance of dragonmen are very high, they are also flesh and blood, and they cannot fight against the terrifying power from warped time and space.

In less than a minute, the black scales all fell off, revealing a large festering and pus-draining inner layer of skin, and if they had not lost their mobility, they would have killed themselves without hesitation to end this painful ordeal.

It can be said that in all of Azeroth, there is no torture comparable to the curse of a warlock!

"Bastard, what do you want to do? Do you want to be an enemy of the Black Dragon Legion?" saw the terrible situation of his men, and Sorakar Firecrown roared in anger.

"No, idiot, I just think the reason why the experiment didn't make a breakthrough was because it lacked a living being with a more powerful living body. Now, I hope you can make some sacrifice for His Highness Nefarian and try the evolution liquid I have concocted according to the latest proportions......" Zhang Cheng sneered as he removed the bottle of the unknown solution from the alchemy table that was so black that it was completely non-reflective.

With the experience accumulated from repeated failures, the liquid contained in this potion bottle has long been limited to not only the energy radiation extracted from the crystal, but also the blood of the red, green, bronze, and blue dragons, and even a piece of scale powder that has fallen off Nefarian.

Soraka Firecrown only now realized that the human standing in front of him had gone mad, or rather, was in a state of extreme madness, and without saying a word, he immediately waved his sharp claws and charged.

Although as an incubator, combat is not what he is best at, but the blood of the black dragon flowing through his body still gives him the strength, speed, and defense that ordinary people can't match.

But before he could get closer, he suddenly noticed a sharp pain in his abdomen, followed by a huge wound that opened out of thin air, and blood and internal organs sprayed out of a terrible gut, as if something had ground all the internal organs into minced meat.

"Oh, you didn't die after falling under my doomsday curse? Zhang Cheng curled the corners of his mouth, and his face was full of crazy expressions.

He didn't give Soraka Firecrown a chance to resist at all, and a flash came closer, slowly pouring a bottle of solution into the other party's mouth.

Next Second......

Sorakar Firecrown's body swelled violently, and the bones burst through the flesh with a pop, and began to grow rapidly, and the black scales began to fall off rapidly, replaced by new colorful scales......

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