[Yo roar, this is still an incomplete transformation, look at this unprofessional appearance.] ]

In Yan Bang's information, the true and complete deity of the evil gods is when it comes to their so-called Lord.

With the frenzy of racing one by one, there will never be such slackness as the current one.

It's just that what makes Yan Wan a little puzzled is that in the information he left behind in the past.

She had never seen the two statues in front of her who were in the process of transformation, or were they not fully transformed?

Those who failed to convert all became those crazy monsters who had no reason to distinguish between friend and foe.

Those who succeed in conversion become believers in evil gods, loyal to these so-called Lords, and are earnestly willing to give their precious lives for them.

And the two in front of Yan Wan at the moment have a weak breath and a faint smell.

In this way, it doesn't seem to have the fanaticism of a fanatic, it looks like it's just a vulgar villain who is attached to the trend and goes with the flow.

If they want to give their lives. What you get will only be betrayal without hesitation.

Compared to those evil god dependents who are in a sense equivalent to a part of the evil god's body, these two are just dog legs holding their thighs.

This unusual face aroused her curiosity, and she stared carefully at the two evil god dependents in front of her, wanting to see what they planned and what they were going to do next.

The slightly shorter Evil God Dependent, who had been investigating before, suggested cautiously, "Do you want to knock off part of this meteorite and bring it back, so that it can be regarded as a completion of the mission, right?"

"Then why don't you go and knock the next piece and bring it back, what are you still doing standing here?" The taller demon god in the back reprimanded.

The short family of the evil god suddenly replied resignedly, and quickly ran in front of Yan Wan's body, wanting to knock her surface off.

The body of this short evil god was like a praying mantis, and the forelimbs of his upper body were shaped like sickles, and he knocked his forelimbs towards the surface of Yan Bang with special force.

The two collided, making a loud crashing sound, and there was a sound of shattering.

What shattered and fell to the ground was not the rubble on the surface of Yan Bang, but the forelimbs of the mantis-like descendant of the evil god.

There are spiderweb-like cracks in the area where the forelimbs collide with the surface of Yan Bang, and in the very center there is a depression without a shell.

The dwarf demon god family hissed.

The sound reminded Yan Wan of the chirping of insects inside as she walked through the grass on a summer night.

Then the family of the evil god let out a miserable scream after realizing it, which made those who heard it sad and those who saw it wept.

Yan Wan couldn't help but suspect that he didn't lose a small piece of the shell, nor did the shell of his forelimbs crack, but he was stopped and beheaded.

"What's your name?"

Later, the taller evil god dependents were scolded by Xun Ji, and he stepped forward, but did not check the injuries of the dwarf evil god dependents.

Instead, he went to look at the surface where Yan Wan had just come into contact with the forelimbs of the dwarf evil god's dependents.

It was as smooth as ever, not even a single white spot.

The black stone is as smooth and shiny as a pebble, but other than that, it looks unpretentious and unremarkable.

But the tall demon god knew that this was not the case.

Just the shell of the forelimbs of the dwarf demon god dependents was split, and this stone was not damaged in the slightest.

This kind of hardness is already very good.

Although I don't know if this is the specific material of the class, the hardness of the light is at least C+ or above.

The tall demon god's relatives rubbed their forelimbs against the surface of the meteorite in front of them.

He looked up at the meteorite in front of him, which was only a small piece of exposed, but the surface was already so wide that he couldn't see the edge at this moment.

The magnitude of this reminded him of one of the things they were going to build, and that was to summon the altar of their great Lord.

Blood food and other things needed for the sacrifice have been prepared.

The only thing that bothered them was the main material needed to build the altar.

Not only quality, but also quantity.

And under the premise of this large amount of horror, although there are no other special requirements for the quality of the need.

But the requirements are ridiculously high, and at least Rank B is required just to be hard.

Large quantities of high-grade construction materials are usually used in the construction of starships.

The qualification to build a starship in the Seville High Civilization needs to be issued by the official Seville.

And the materials supplied to the starship manufacturing are also very strict, not you can buy it if you want to, and those who don't build starships don't have this channel.

In addition, it is very cumbersome to check the identity information and the purpose of the purchase.

In Sewell's case, it's even stricter.

What's more, the ones who want to buy are the relatives of the evil gods, not only do they have no identity certificates or entry certificates, but they are also the existence that will be directly killed on the spot after their identities are discovered.

Although the tall demon god knew that this task was very important, and he was very eager for the reward after completion, he cherished his only one life even more.

Therefore he was very clever in keeping silent and perfunctory, and did not go forward to die like the other people who seemed to him to be not very brainy.

But when a piece of material that could be used to build an altar was brought to him, he remembered the task and exclaimed, "This is simply the favor of my gods."

God help me.

The tall demon god's dependents looked at the short evil god's dependents who were still holding their forelimbs and twitching, looking weak and unspeakable.

He said impatiently: "Okay, just drop a shell, as for it?" I promise to get you better, not just back to the way you were before. ”

"I can let you grow four, five, six, seven, or eight as many as you want, and you can grow your forelimbs all over your body, as long as you listen to me."

The dwarf demon god who was still holding his forelimbs retorted without much confidence: "I don't want my forelimbs to be covered all over my body."

"Don't be long, don't be poor, hide this stone with me." The tall evil god family urged.

The meteorite had to be hidden before other brain-stricken-thinking companions noticed something out of the ordinary.

In this way, when the team looking for the main material for the altar returned again in vain, he took out this, and it was a matter of course.

Thinking of the flattery, respect, and reward he would receive at that time, he was overjoyed, and the tall evil god dependents stretched out their forelimbs and patted the short evil god dependents, urging again: "Hurry up!"

The dwarf demon god's dependents didn't say anything, and honestly completed the tasks they were ordered to do as arranged.

Yan Wan "watched" that he was covered by layers of soil, and the outside vision gradually turned into a yellow and pitch black.