With an order from Alwood.

The Phantom Dragon Man No. 16 and No. 17 respectively commanded five ironclad demon dragonmen to enter the black iron cage.

The ten ironclad dragonmen were not armed with weapons, they stood on either side of the Deadwood Monster with their bare hands, each stretching out two thick magic arms, and grabbed the branches and roots of the Deadwood Monster.

Under the command of the two Phantom Dragonmen, the ten Iron Armored Demon Dragonmen exhaled and exhaled their voices, working together.

Ga...... Ga...... Ga......

After a tooth-aching tearing sound, the deadwood monster, which had been worn out to its senses no different from that of a normal plant, suddenly opened its eyes and mouth.

Its eyes were scarlet and not frenzied will, but real blood, and his eyes and mouth opened wider and wider under the tremendous force of the ten ironclad dragonmen, and the blood flowed more and more......

Ga...... Ga...... Quack!

With a ripping crunch.

With astonishing brute force, ten ironclad dragonmen pulled the body of the large deadwood monster from the center of the trunk into a gap that could accommodate one person.

"Da Vinci, go in." Alwood said in human language.

"Yes, Mentor!" Vitruvius carried the Elven Deputy Speaker Huck into the Black Iron Cage.

Vitruvius had just heard that Alwood and the Phucinee had communicated the process of the experiment in demonic language, which was to stuff the test subject into the belly of the Deadwood Monster.

At this time, he saw that the deadwood monster had been opened and the crack that could only accommodate one person, Vitruvius had naturally figured out what to do.

Therefore, after Vitruvius entered the black iron cage, he took the initiative to shove the high-level elf druidhack behind him into the abdomen of the deadwood monster.

"Stop!" Alwood snapped up.

Vitruvius shuddered, and his hand froze in place.

"Da Vinci, you put Huck down." Alwood said gently.

The words are gentle, and the content is harmless.

But the hairs on Vitruvius' neck did stand on end.

Put down Hack? Could it be that this high-level elf druid is not a test subject, uh...... So who exactly is the test subject?

Vitruvius gave his mentor Alwood a deep look, then quickly withdrew his gaze and turned his gaze to the ground......

Although the ground of this black iron cage is the same as the ground of the black iron cage where Huck was just imprisoned, there are still many tiny roots on the black stone floor of this black iron cage, and these roots extend from the dead wood monster in the center.

……

Vitruvius carefully placed Huck on the ground, and the high-ranking Druid Hack was placed on the black stone floor of the Black Iron Cage.

A green rune immediately lit up on the ground of the black iron cage, apparently a kind of witch array had been triggered.

With the triggering of the witch circle, the roots on the black stone ground seemed to come to life, and began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a few breaths, the roots on the ground climbed up the body of the high-level druid-ulac and extended into the hole in his clothes.

The high-ranking druid's eyes widened, the whites of his eyes rolled out like those of a dead fish, and his mouth opened wide with an incomprehensible forehead sound......

Unfortunately, Huck didn't make a sound, because the dead wood monster's roots grew so fast, and the ends of the roots quickly penetrated into Huck's open mouth.

The sound of the forehead turned into a whining...... until they can't make a sound.

Vitruvius looked at a big living man like this, and was wrapped in a big rice dumpling by the roots of the dead wood monster under his feet, and suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

He licked his lips and restrained his flustered thoughts.

Vitruvius had already felt the great danger, but the more dangerous it was, the calmer it became.

When Huck had been completely wrapped in rice dumplings, Vitruvius straightened up, smiled lightly, and walked towards the outside of the black iron cage.

While!

A giant heavy knife stopped at the door of the cage, and the blade was facing Vitruvius, and if Vitruvius dared to take a step further, the ironclad dragonman armed with the giant heavy knife would cut him in two.

Vitruvius gave a student salute to Alwood and said, "Tutor, the student has completed the task, please let the student out." ”

Alwood, dressed in a black robe, looked at Vitruvius calmly for a long time, but did not say a word.

The shirt on Vitruvius' back was already wet with cold sweat on the back of his neck.

I saw Alwood pull off his hood again, revealing an extremely ordinary middle-aged face.

Alwood smiled slightly, and said very solemnly: "Da Vinci, you are my student, and I am your mentor, as your life mentor, I have the responsibility and obligation to teach you and solve your doubts, today I want to teach you a very important thing, you must remember." ”

Vitruvius solemnly saluted again and said, "What the tutor taught, the student will never forget." ”

Alwood nodded with great satisfaction and said, "Da Vinci, the old man wants to teach you a piece of advice, and that is - never trust anyone, including your mentor. ”

Nima ...... What a painful realization.

Alwood smiled and said, "Da Vinci, do you remember?" ”

"Uh...... Remember, student. ”

"Well, okay, let's stuff the test subject in." Alwood turned his head and said in demonic language.

Under the command of the Phucinant, two strong iron-clad dragon merfolk squeezed into the black iron cage, lifted Vitruvius with one hand, and then thrust into the cracked abdomen of the dead wood monster.

Vitruvius began to struggle violently, and he shouted, "Mentor, I am still very useful, I am good at pretending!" I haven't used my strengths yet. ”

"Da Vinci, you are still too young, you must know that those who are good at fighting have no outstanding achievements, and those who are really good at pretending to be forced will never say that they can pretend to be forced." Alwood said this with a smug look on his face, and his voice was soft, but it was clear to Vitruvius' ears.

"Mentor! Last question, please be sure to teach me! When Vitruvius, the test subject, was completely stuffed into the cracked abdomen of the Deadwood Monster, Vitruvius shouted this last question.

Alwood raised his hand lightly and signaled for a timeout.

Alwood said lightly, "Say it." ”

"Dear Mentor, Master Alwood, I wonder what will happen when I am stuffed inside?"

A look of approval flashed in Alwood's eyes, and he said: "Da Vinci, I can't be sure of the final result of the experiment, but according to the old man's deduction and calculation, you will get the power of the demon druid I promised you, you will be able to master the power of the demon and the power of nature at the same time, or a new kind of power, you may even be able to master a special wild transformation, your strength is likely to usher in a leap forward, but ......"