In the underground grotto.

The transformed heirs of Enzos changed once again, and countless new flesh touches grew like blooming flowers.

The flesh then touched the inside and closed together, enveloping Trina completely, forming a huge cocoon.

The red light inside the meat cocoon surged, like a lit furnace, and the surging magical energy reacted fiercely in the magic furnace.

Trina's eyes were closed, her body curled, she was wrapped in amniotic fluid, and she returned to her mother's body again, and the promotion energy of the Enzos heir was all used to reshape Trina's body.

On Trina's sleek back, an image of a hideous monster slowly emerged, which seemed to be a shadow demon lizard.

I don't know how long it took......

The shadow dragon behind Trina became distinct, a shadow dragon with black fleshy wings spread and roaring in the sky.

When this demonic beast graphic was completely formed, a strange energy fluctuation spread around.

After being maliciously transformed, the heirs of Enzos will naturally not be able to make the cut.

Poof

After a loud bang.

The huge cocoon burst, a large amount of amniotic fluid spurted out, and Trina also slid to the ground along the hole where the cocoon had burst.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Terina, who was out of the amniotic fluid, coughed loudly.

After a long time.

Trina stood up.

The torches in the underground grotto had long since been extinguished, and the entire underground grotto was in chaos, but now Trina could see everything in the grotto.

Dark vision?

After the huge flesh cocoon in the center broke, it once again changed into the original flesh altar, but it felt much pale and wilted, and I am afraid that it would take another two or three years before this flesh altar could be used again.

Tryna, naked, searched the inside of the grotto for a while before finding the sackcloth she had taken off first.

She put this coarse linen dress on herself, but found that it was actually small.

Could it be that this promotion has made him taller?

With no clothes to wear, Trina walked up the stone steps alone, naked.

After more than 20 steps, she found a lit torch.

Trana took the torch in her hand, and as soon as she turned her head, she saw a wooden stake in a dark corner of the passage, and an eye was stuck in the stake.

Tryna pulled the stake up.

Looking at the eyeballs on the stake, Tryna's face turned red.

Bastard!

So you're using this to spy on yourself.

Naked Tryna, felt the stake she was holding onto, as if it were a hot stake.

"Ahh

Trina screamed and threw the stake away.

Thinking that she was afraid that she would have been looked at a long time ago, Trina suddenly became embarrassed and angry.

She stopped hiding and rushed directly to the ground.

After the promotion, Trina's foot injury was completely healed, and she ran on the stone steps, walking like a fly.

The two hundred steps of stairs were quickly completed, and the diffracted light from the entrance of the cave was so dazzling that Trina covered her eyes with her palms, and she stopped, slowly adjusting to the light outside.

Trina had been in the dark, lightless cavern for too long, and it was midday, and the sunlight outside was a little too harsh for her.

Suddenly, a tall figure covered the entrance to the cave.

The person who came was Vitruvius, the flesh shield warrior, his gaze was calm and serious, he looked at Trina expressionlessly, with a righteous face, without the slightest evil.

Seeing Vitruvius so righteous and awe-inspiring, Tryna's anger turned into nothing, and it was not Brother Werther who didn't wear clothes, but Brother Werther helped him in his most difficult time, and he really didn't have the slightest reason to blame him.

Although Brother Witt has been observing himself with magic items, it must have been to protect himself.

Trina bowed her head shyly, not knowing where to put her hands.

Vitruvius, however, didn't embarrass her for long.

Vitruvius took out an off-white space bag from his bosom and threw it directly to Tryna.

"This space bag was taken from him by killing the lizardman elder, and I am now giving it to you." Vitruvius's voice was flat and calm, and it was very magnetic, and it sounded very secure.

"Hmm." Trina replied in a mosquito-like voice.

"That third-order swamp poison fly, also killed by me, he has two pairs of wings as thin as cicada wings, I originally thought it was a good material for toughness, but these days have turned into soft tulle, I have put it into this space bag, you can use it to make a set of clothes for yourself." Vitruvius's words were like brotherly care.

"Hmm." Trina took the space bag and nodded again.

Brother Witt is too good to himself, he thinks about himself everywhere and acts above board.

In the future, Brother Werther will become a real hero, willing to sacrifice for countless ordinary people.

The mind of such a great hero can not be measured by himself.

Such a great hero can never be a mean, filthy, evil villain.

Letting go of the knot, Trina generously used her spiritual power to reach into the space bag and take out the wings of a swamp poison fly.

This feather was like a thin veil, and Trina wrapped it around her body, but she was shocked to find that the swamp fly's wings were too transparent, and there was almost no difference between being wrapped around her body and not being wrapped in it.

But fortunately, there are four of these feather space bags, as long as you stack a few more layers in key parts, it can be covered, and this outfit must be very beautiful.

Thinking of this, Trina was happy, and Brother Werther not only gave himself a space bag, but also gave himself such a good material to make clothes.

"Brother Werther, the ...... I've got the ability to cast spells, so let's make a psychic connection. Trina wrapped her upper body around the wings of a gauzy swamp fly and said with a serious expression.

"Okay." Vitruvius replied in a deep voice.

"Brother Werther, the ...... Please turn around. ”

Vitruvius turned his back to Tryna.

Trina slowly stepped forward, leaned close to Vitruvius, and grabbed his broad shoulders from behind.

Trina whispered slowly in Vitruvius' ear: "Brother Werther, don't move, don't think about anything, follow my breathing rate......"

"Whew...... Suck ......"

"Whew...... Suck ......"

It was quiet, and the two of them were breathing at a fast pace.

Trina cleared her mind and slowly closed her eyes.

The Lizardman Elder's spell-casting ability comes from the promotion power of the heir of Enzos, just like a warlock, there is no need to chant and cast spells, but he has high requirements for his mental power and mind control, and Trina is casting it for the first time, and she needs the absolute cooperation of Vitruvius.

After a long time.

On Tryna's jade-smooth back skin, a hideous and terrifying Shadow Demon Dragon slowly emerged.

Suddenly, Trina opened her eyes.

At the same time, the Shadow Demon Dragon behind her also opened its mouth and roared.

A strange wave of magic power penetrated Vitruvius's body.

"Brother Werther, can you hear me?"

Trina didn't speak, and the voice rang out in Vitruvius's heart.

Vitruvius subconsciously replied, "I can hear you." ”

The same Vitruvius did not speak, and at the same time his mental power was not released.

"Hee-hee...... Brother Werther, we have succeeded in establishing a spiritual connection, no matter how far away we are, we can communicate in our hearts. ”

"Well, that's good, that's a pretty good skill."

"Brother Werther, there are even more powerful ones."

After Vitruvius remembered these words, Trina behind him suddenly flashed green, turned into a wind snake, and let out a snake chirping, and the snake's tail swung and its wings spread, and it flew up and down in the sky, and was extremely happy.

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