After leaving the pass point, Sangani couldn't bear it anymore, so he cut off his makeup, and Doro knelt down without saying anything, and Doro naturally understood that Sanguri wanted to worship him as a teacher.

Doro managed to squeeze out a smile on his face, showing that he was amiable.

And Sangni, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't see it at all, which made Doro a little bored.

On the rest of the journey, Doro began to explain the mysteries of mind spells to Sangani in detail.

Obviously. Sangani didn't know the prestige of the Psychic Warlock, he only knew that this kind of magic called Psychic Spell was really amazing.

Although Sangani was quite talented in Doro's eyes, Doro explained the tricks of mind spells to him in detail. But the former bartender was never able to unleash a rudimentary mind spell.

Until this time. Dora remembered that any warlock needs the support of the bloodline to be able to use the power of the bloodline to learn the corresponding spells.

Naturally, Sangni's ancestors probably didn't have a history of intermarrying dragons or other powerful creatures, so it was really difficult for Sangani to learn psychic spells.

However, Dori doesn't know how to solve this kind of problem.

But Doro didn't know how to solve it, but someone knew, so Kwasai came in handy

Field.

After six consecutive interlocking questions, Doro soon had a way to improve Sangani's bloodline.

I don't know if it was luck or a chance encounter with the Kwasai Demon, and the god he contacted at this time seemed to be very interested in modifying creatures, so much so that Dora suspected that this god was the legendary lich god Black Sun Lich.

Of course, regardless of whether the god is the legendary Black Sun Lich or not, his answer is very operational, and he also gives three different transformation plans.

The first transformation plan is to use a dragon soul spar as the basis for transformation, and this plan is the best transformation plan, it is quite easy for the transformed creature to become a dragon vein warlock, the only problem is that the dragon soul spar is not easy to find.

The second modification plan is to use the blood of the titan to transform it, and if the transformation is successful, a lightning warlock will be born, and he will be born with the power of lightning.

And the last solution is the one Doro wants.

Using demonic blood to create creatures gives them demonic bloodline and the ability to learn spells.

Obviously. This option is best suited to Sangani's current situation. Because Sangani happens to have a bunch of demons to choose from.

Although the demons didn't know what was going on between the Kwasai Demon and Taro-sama, a chill broke out on the demons as Taro-sama's gaze swept towards them.

For this kind of gaze of Lord Dora, the demons are not unfamiliar, and when they practiced mind spells in the Demon Arena, they would always look at the demons like this whenever Lord Tara wanted to choose an experiment.

Except for the Quasai Demon, who did not quite know the meaning of Lord Doro's gaze and stood still, the rest of the demons fled behind Sangani in a swarm. Presumably they thought Sangani's slightly obese figure would be able to block the gaze of Lord Doro?

But what made the demons desperate was that Lord Doro's fingers were firmly pointed in Sanghani's direction.

Then, all the demons except Flo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, because Lord Doro spat out a self-exhalation in a fluttering voice: "Flo, come here." ”

No doubt. The Flo in Doro's mouth is the Flo Demon he refers to. It's just that in front of Sangney, it's impossible to call Flomo like that without scaring Sangni out half of his life.

Although Flomo's size, strength, and combat power are not as good as those of the Force, Flomo has many more spell-like spells than the Forceman, because it can be easily seen that the magic in Flo's body is more powerful than the Force.

Lady Dora's order, which demon dared not to obey, not to mention that only one demon was picked. While the rest of the demons were glad that they had escaped the bad luck, they also pushed Flomo in front of Lord Doro. Among them, the force demon is the hardest-working, who knew that he would be drawn. The big head is not popular in the eyes of Lord Dora.

This makes Liqui feel very lucky, it seems that it is not useless to have a stupid brain.

The next scene almost caused Sangani to fall to his knees with weak legs.

At the behest of Lord Dora, the demons dug a large pit in the forest away from the road.

Looking at the big pit that had been dug, Doro couldn't help but sigh, if only he had the dark mage with him.

If there was a dark mage, there would be no need to dig such a big pit, and the Flomo looked at such a big pit. It seemed to understand something, and his face was covered with rotten sores and began to turn white.

Doro commanded the demons to trim the edge of the pit for a moment. That's all there is to it, after all, if you let the demons do this kind of thing, it's hard to ask them to do better.

"Jump in. It was a very simple order, but Sangani clung to the trunk of the tree beside him and refused to let go, and in his mind, he had already changed the address of this big pit to the place of his burial. He thought Doro was going to bury him alive

For Sangani's psychological panic, Doro would not explain or comfort him in a whispered manner like a priest.

After an invisible fluctuation of his mind, Sangani was horrified and found that his hands and feet were uncontrollable, and his hands grasping the trunk of the tree involuntarily let go, and then he took the initiative to jump into the big pit.

"Lord Doro, spare your life!" said Sangani, who begged desperately for mercy in his heart, but his mouth felt as if he had been glued to the gum, and he couldn't spit out a word.

Doro did not try to comfort Sangani, on the contrary, the more panic Sanghni felt in his heart, the better, so as to increase the success rate of transforming the bloodline.

Under Sangney's horrified gaze, Doro called Flomo to his side and gently slit the thickest veins in Flomo's arms and thighs with a knife, so that Flomo's blood could flow out as quickly as possible.

Flomo's blood soon filled the pit with almost half of Sangani's head, under the influence of Doro's psychic power. Those purple demonic blood couldn't flow into Sangni's mouth and nose.

Seeing himself soaked in purple blood, Sanghani believed that Lord Doro was not going to bury himself alive, but to drown himself. What a terrible punishment it was, and at this moment the horror in Sanghani's heart reached its greatest value. If possible, Sangani would rather pass out on the spot than suffer a little less pain.

As for why the blood was purple, Sanghani couldn't think about it at this time.

It was strange that not a single drop of purple blood had soaked into the dirt around the pit, as was the clear line between oil and water.

Doro used his psychic power to feel Sangni's feelings, and felt that it was time, so he used a knife to open a small hole in Flomo's magic core.

At this time, Flomo was completely unconscious, and Doro had used a psychic explosion to stun him before, so as not to leak any arsenic at a critical moment.

The core is the most important part of the demon's body, even if it is a projection.

Therefore, when Doro drilled a small hole in the demon core, Flomo, who was already in a coma, couldn't help but convulsed in pain.

As the small hole drilled out, a trace of black liquid flowed into the pit along the blood, like ink falling into clear water, quickly dyeing the purple blood of the entire pit into pitch black.

At this moment, Doro loosened his mind power's control over Sangani, and with the freedom of his body, Sangani couldn't help but open his mouth and gulp down the dark blood.

At first, Sangani swallowed it accidentally, and then it was up to him to decide.

The pitch-black blood seemed to suddenly have life, and it drilled into Sangani's body, whether it was his mouth, nose, ears, or even some holes under his body, the pitch-black blood was also frantically pouring in.

In the midst of this frenzied influx of pitch-black blood, Sangni had become a big fat man almost identical to the big pit in less than a hundred breaths. His body was filled with pitch-black blood, which devoured Sanghani's blood, musculoskeletal, fat, and even various organs like piranhas.

The great pain almost made Sangani pass out instantly, but Doro's vague mental power guarded Sangni's consciousness, making it impossible for him to pass out in a coma.

Sangani wanted to scold, cry, and even commit suicide at this time, but this qiē was just his own thoughts, and his body was completely immobile, and he could only endure the pain that he had never suffered before.

In Sangani's consciousness, he didn't know how much time had passed, and the pain seemed to be slowly receding.

It was true that the pitch-black blood in Sangani's body had stopped devouring, but after the slice, more intense pain ensued.

The pitch-black blood changed color after devouring the tissues in Sangani's body, turning from pitch-black to black-red.

But the pitch-black blood was not just to devour Sanghani's tissues, as time passed, those black-red blood began to converge towards Sanghni's chest and began to coagulate, which did not bring pain, what brought pain was the blood, muscles, bones, bones, fat, and even various organs in Sanghani's body began to grow under the power of demon blood.

The pain of this regrowth is more than any pain, like a swarm of ants gnawing and devouring it, like a stream of magma boiling back and forth for a moment, and like thousands of tiny iron nails piercing back and forth.

In short, this pain is beyond words, if Sangani has one at this time. If he chooses, Sangani will say to Lord Doro, "Please kill me." If you put a deadline on this option, Sangni will say right away!

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