Chapter Eighty-Seven: Demon Transformation
"Good chicken ribs. Carlos shook his head and threw the cup to Borog to play, he had roughly figured out the function of this cup, the first function was to pour the blood of the creature into the cup and store it and then convert the magic power, but it was inefficient, and the other effect was to imprison the soul near the cup, but the strength of its imprisonment was not large, at most it would suck in some lonely souls and wild ghosts who had no ability to resist, and a slightly stronger soul could resist its attraction.
And although this cup has extra space for storing blood, it can only be used to store blood, this thing can't store water at all, pour water into the cup, it will soon be rejected by the cup, and the blood that can be stored is also very limited, the total amount is almost a thousand people, if more than a thousand people's blood is not used again, it will be wasted, but for Carlos, the magic power transformed into the blood of thousands of ordinary people is just a drop in the bucket, and he will completely squander these magic power by casting a few large-scale spells casually, but it is not bad to be able to quickly replenish his own magic powerIf you run out of mana, you only need to hold the cup in your hand to quickly absorb the magic in the cup, and you don't need to drink it with your mouth.
"Goo-goo-woo-woo-wang?" Borog looked at himself pitifully, it seemed to take this cup as food and swallow it, so it was terrible, even if the demon's mouth was very good, and his digestion was good, but this kind of magic item could not be digested so quickly when he ate it into his stomach, and Borog would have to die of discomfort before it was completely digested, and this feeling of being like a stalk in his throat was really uncomfortable.
"Do you want me to help with that? No, after all, you've eaten it, and there's no way to get this broken cup out unless you cut open your abdomen...... Wait, it's really okay to dissect it!" Carlos thought of the essence of the Blood Fiend, which was essentially a flowing mass of blood, but it could be transformed into a body stronger than a rock, but they were demons made of blood after all.
Carlos put his hand on Borog's abdomen, and then his hand became transparent like water and penetrated into it, and it didn't take long for his whole body to merge into Borog's body, Borog had never seen such a scene, and he was stunned and spun around wildly, trying to find the missing master, although it was in vain, Carlos got out of Borog's body again, and then took out the purple cup as well.
"It's a pity that this method of infiltration can only be effective for ordinary people or ordinary dead things, just like Borog, if it weren't for the instinctive trust in himself, I'm afraid he would have been squeezed out by Borog's magic power a long time ago, and he is not skilled in this method. Carlos looked at the purple cup in his hand and had a bold idea, it was the Synth, the legendary Chimera.
Synthetic demons,It's not uncommon in hell.,In fact, this kind of transformation behavior is very common in hell.,It's just that it's relatively rare because the transformer is generally at least a demon god.,After all, the mystery of life is not something that ordinary demons can understand and transform.,If you don't know how to transform indiscriminately.,Whether the transformed thing can survive for a long time.,If it doesn't work, it's a mystery.,And the magic and energy required for transformation is not something that ordinary demons can bear.,The existence of the perfect transformation and the power of the demon god is the god servant. 。