Sigur looked at the evil spirit villagers in front of him, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

His resentful bloodline had now been upgraded to the level of refinement, but it was still far from perfect, and these evil spirits in front of him would undoubtedly be his best tonic.

"I'm going to go. A strong farmer on the opposite side screamed, and then his body suddenly grew larger, revealing a large, round belly, and his head swelled rapidly, finally opening a bloody mouth large enough to devour the beast.

"Boy, let me take a bite. The man laughed and screamed.

A fishy wind rushed towards him, and the speed on the opposite side was as fast as a beast.

Sieg took a few steps back, and with a movement of his fingers, a talent spell was issued.

Ignition!

This is a natural spell that can mobilize the microscopic level to directly ignite the fire element contained in the object to achieve spontaneous combustion.

Suddenly, the huge monster flashed with dark blue flames, and circles of flames appeared strangely around its body.

The huge monster couldn't help but scream a few times, and its body slammed to the ground, rolling on the dirt to extinguish the flames.

But this flame could not be extinguished so easily, but it became more and more ferocious, more and more intense, making the screams of the huge monster even more intense.

The other five farmers around were slightly stunned, and the huge monster had already been burned to a piece of charcoal, and there was no place for it to be complete from the inside out.

"It's the caster!" the other farmers shouted, and began to flee in a panic.

"Quick, go to Lord Pahlavi Knight, here are the human spellcasters who missed the order!"

The men scattered, but Sigurt didn't get what they wanted.

Rumble.

A wall of flames rose in front of them, and the blazing flames completely cut off their way back to the village, and several people suddenly gathered together with sweat on their foreheads.

"What kind of creatures are you?" said Sigurd, his face a little red as he walked up to them, a wall of flames.

The farmers in front of him obviously did not belong to human beings, and should be a kind of evil spirit, but he didn't know what kind of evil spirit it was.

"Fight for him!" one of the activists yelled, and his body, like the giant monster before, began to deform violently, swelling into a balloon.

Bang.

The giant monster took its first step and stomped the ground with a thud.

However, before he could take the second step, a fellow farmer behind him suddenly opened his bloody mouth and bit the neck behind him.

There was a cracking of bones.

The farmer's sharp teeth pierced the monster's thick skin, snapping his neck with ease.

"Hans, damn it, what are you doing!" the rest of the peasants screamed one by one.

"I ...... I ......" The farmer named Hans was now covered in blood, and looked at the corpse of the monster lying on the ground, and was a little helpless for a moment.

Sieg's finger moved again, and suddenly Hans's farmer's body began to grow violently, and he also turned into a monster, and opened his bloody mouth and pounced on several of his companions.

Dolling!

It was this strange magic that could manipulate the human body that Sigur had just inflicted on Hans, and the monster farmers suddenly began to kill each other in a tragic manner.

It took more than ten minutes for the rape field to return to calm, but the tragic scene of blood flowing and broken limbs on the ground was a sign of the fierce battle before.

Sieg walked forward, kicked a corpse that fell to the ground, and said, "How long do you want to pretend to be dead!"

The corpse that fell to the ground suddenly moved slightly, and then a young man dressed as a farmer suddenly struggled to get up, knelt on the ground, and said in pain: "Dear spellcaster master, I am just an ordinary ogre, without any experimental value, you just let me go, I won't say anything." ”

Sig looked at the farmer who fell at his feet, frowned, and asked, "What did you just say, Ogre, where is this?"

The farmer raised his head and shuddered, "Dear Lord Spellcaster, the villages around here belong to the personal domain of the great Lord Pahlavi, who is a knight of Lord Levvi Vyki. ”

"Knight, lord?" Sieg's mind moved, how could these terms sound a bit like ancient feudal times.

"I'm asking you, which country is this, where is it on the mainland!" Sig changed his fierce expression and kicked the other party away.

There must not be the slightest weakness in the face of evil spirits.

"Country?" The evil spirit didn't dare to get angry when it was kicked to the ground, but got up and wondered: "My lord, we are here in the fourth layer of the Endless Abyss [Gluttonous World], and all the territories belong to the Great Gluttonous Sovereign, where did it come from. ”

"What?!" Sigger's face changed.

This isn't the Duchy of Blacksburg...... No, it's not even the same world I used to be in anymore!

There was a paleness on Sig's face, he didn't know what was going on, but the scene in front of him couldn't be an illusion.

"I ask you, have you seen a spell-casting human like me!" asked Sigurg, unrelentingly.

He urgently needed to know where Jon Liuwei and the others were, this strange world was not something he could face alone.

"Your Excellency. The ogre farmer hesitated for a moment and said, "Human spellcasters are a bit rare...... No...... But ......"

"But what?" said Sieg stared at the other.

"However, I heard that Lord Pahlavi has recently harvested several otherworldly spell-casting humans in the castle, and he is ready to let loose his appetite and enjoy it on the day of Carnival. ”

"Sure enough!" Sieg frowned, and said secretly in his heart: "That strange oil painting must be related to that Pahlavi, and if you find this person, you may be able to find a way out of this world!"

Sigurt had a preliminary plan in mind, and then his eyes were fixed on the farmer.

"Big ...... My lord," the farmer was suddenly apprehensive.

"Seeing that you are destined, I have a great opportunity to give you. Sieg walked over and grabbed the other man by the collar, his eyes twinkling.

"Really, what a serendipity. The ogre will be skeptical.

Sieg grabbed his neck and smiled, "Merge with me!"

After saying that, he immediately activated the fusion function of the auxiliary device.

In an instant, the progress bar descended again, and the evil spirit farmer screamed, but his body was controlled by Sigur's puppetry.

It didn't take long for the sound of the system to be heard.

"Ding-dong, fusion failed. ”

"Come again!" Sigur was not angry, but looked at the corpses of the remaining Ogre in front of him, ready to come a few times while it was hot.

"Ding-dong, fusion failed. ”

"Dingdong, the fusion is successful. ”

"Ding-dong, fusion failed. ”

“......”

The success rate of this auxiliary device's fusion is still low and scary, but among the six farmers, Sig still managed to fuse two, and his luck was not bad.

Name: Sig.

[Bloodline]: Resentment (pure), Little Fire Demon (mottled).

[Level]: Level 0 Sorcerer.

[Talent Spell]: Incineration, Doll, Fire......

The newly added Ogre bloodline is naturally not a high-level bloodline, but it has added a trace of refinement to Sigurg's resentful bloodline, although the current bloodline is still at the level of refinement, but as long as there are more Devouring Ogre, Sigur is confident that he can get stronger and stronger, and sooner or later the bloodline will break through to the perfect level.