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For new and strange things, the Corpse Witch King was more interested than anyone else, and soon led everyone to catch a dozen low-level demonic beasts such as wild spiders and evil eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"My lord, what is there to try these little spiders, why don't you just catch a few black dragons and come back and try them?" Looking at the powerful beast spirit altar, the Corpse Witch King had an evil smile on his face, "Quack quack, I don't know if a male dragon and a female spider come out after refining together, is it a female dragon or a male spider?"

"I dare to say, it's definitely a female dragon, a female black dragon with a butt that looks like a spider!" The Flying Dragon King Thrace smiled with a smile on his face, looked at the Black Dragon King on the side, and then said: "At that time, we will be the Black Dragon King who has been a single for thousands of years, and we can officially announce the end of our single career!"

"That's it, the black dragon-like body and spider-like ass are definitely the best of the best!" The shadow witch Winink also joined in the fun, and the purple squirrel Bingbing on the side squeaked and screamed, as if he couldn't stop laughing, and the thousand-faced phantom marten lying on Yang Ling's shoulder was no exception, covering his small mouth and laughing all over his face. Although they have not yet advanced to the super-level magical beasts, they cannot transform into Chengren and cannot speak, but the two little ones are smarter than anyone else.

"Hehe, I'd like to know what kind of monster it would be if you put a dry corpse witch and a chubby female sand pig together!" said the Black Dragon King, snapping his fingers and leaning over to the Corpse Witch King like a rogue, who quickly turned to the side. The spiritual magic of the corpse witch is very powerful, but in terms of hand-to-hand combat ability, none of the ten together is the opponent of the super meat shield of the Black Dragon King.

Looking at the corpse witch king and the black dragon king and others who were poorer than the other, mixed like old fritters, Yang Ling shook his head, smiled and ordered the orcs to sacrifice Augustus and put a red-haired tarantula and a horned bee beast in, to see what difference it would be after refining.

After placing the two little monsters on the altar, Augustus quickly withdrew and muttered quietly. Soon, mysterious runes appeared on the altar, and the fluctuations of energy became more and more intense, and a faint black mist rose up, becoming thicker and thicker.

After inhaling the strange black mist, the red-haired tarantula and horned bee beast screamed loudly and immediately slaughtered viciously. The red-haired tarantula spews out a mouthful of deadly venom, and the horned bee beast shoots out a sharp stinger, and the two sides are inseparable. Soon, the black fog became thicker and thicker, and people could no longer see the specific situation except for bursts of sounds.

Psychedelics, still

Looking at the black mist that had been gathering for a long time over the altar, Yang Ling was silent. I didn't expect that the so-called refining would be so direct and bloody, no wonder Augustus said that the most powerful demonic beasts were used as the main body for refining, and the abilities and castes of other demonic beasts were superimposed, so it was.

No matter how many Warcraft are put in, after a mindless scuffle, the last thing that can survive is naturally the most powerful Warcraft!

Soon, calm returned to the altar, and it seemed that the two frantically attacking demonic beasts had divided the winner, and the strange black mist quickly dissipated. Everyone looked at it intently, and saw that except for a pool of blood, there were neither spiders nor horned bees on the altar, and all of them had strangely disappeared.

"What's going on, what's going on?" the people were surprised, and they all looked at the orcs on the side to sacrifice Augustus.

"The mutation of the demonic beast is uncontrollable, and it is not surprising that this situation occurs!" Seeing that the first test failed, Augustus, who wanted to show his face in front of everyone, was embarrassed, and his face was flushed, "The black mist is the essence of the altar, which can not only stimulate the potential of the demonic beasts, but also absorb the essence of the power of the demonic beasts. Therefore, the mutation of Warcraft is difficult to control and predict!"

"Tsk, what kind of mutation is this, it's simply the grave of the demonic beast!" After the shock, looking at the pool of bright red blood on the altar, the Flying Dragon King Thrace shrank his neck, and subconsciously took a few steps away from Yang Ling, lest he let himself go up to be a guinea pig.

"This, I still have a little thing to do, I'll come back later!" The Flying Dragon King Thrace reacted quickly, and the Black Dragon King was not slow, and walked around with the excuse of walking around holding a boulder, in the name of exercising muscles.

Looking at Yang Ling who was looking at him with a smile, and then looking at the Flying Dragon King and the Black Dragon King who walked away under the pretext, the purple squirrel Bingbing and the Thousand-faced Phantom Marten were not slow to react, and after a 'squeak', they jumped out and hid behind a boulder and looked at it in a ghostly manner. The Thousand-Faced Phantom Mink was even more exaggerated, its fleshy little hands covering its eyes, watching Yang Ling's actions through his fingers. The ears are pointy and erect, like rabbits ready to run away at any moment.

"Tsk, am I that terrifying?" Looking at the demonic beasts that escaped one by one, looking at their demonic beasts with ghostly heads, Yang Ling shook his head and smiled, "Rodriguez, let ten spiders and twenty horned bee beasts in one at a time, plus five evil eyes!"

"Uh, okay!"

Looking at the dark red blood stains on the altar of the beast spirit, the Corpse Witch King was also a little hairy. Although it was not a demonic beast, he was also worried that Yang Ling would suddenly make himself a guinea pig on a whim, and he threw the poor spiders, horned bee beasts and evil eyes into it one by one from afar. Strange to say, there seemed to be no obstacles inside the altar, but the beast that was thrown into the altar spun around and couldn't get out. It seems that the altar itself is a strange illusion array, trapping the demonic beasts trapped inside.

After asking Yang Ling, the orc priest Augustus gently recited the incantation again, and soon, a circle of black mist rose from the altar. Just like last time, the demonic beasts in the altar then tore frantically, but due to the greater number, the tearing between the demonic beasts became more bloody and lasted longer. It took half an hour for the black mist shrouded altar to slowly regain its calm.

Failed again?

After waiting for a while and still not moving, Augustus was so embarrassed that his face was flushed, as if he had done something wrong, and he secretly hated that his strength was too weak to guide the direction of the demonic beast's mutation.

Orc sacrifices are divided into wind whisper sacrifices, soul sacrifices, scepter sacrifices, temple sacrifices and beast spirit sacrifices, and the strength is higher than the first, and each level is divided into primary, intermediate and advanced. As a beginner scepter priest, he knew how to build an altar of beast spirits, but it was the first time he had actually made an altar. After two successive failures, he was more nervous than anyone else, wondering if his incantation had been pronounced correctly, and even wondering if there was any mistake or flaw in the altar.

"These little monsters can't try anything, it's better to catch a black dragon and try it, it's really not good, it's okay to catch a few bipedal flying dragons!" Seeing that the black fog shrouded in the altar was getting lighter and fainter, and there was still no movement in the altar, the Corpse Witch King shook his head, and approached the altar suspiciously as he spoke.

"Huh, what's that?" In a blur, he saw a strange guy lying in the middle of the altar.

The size of a puppy, it looked like a red-haired tarantula, but it had no hair, and it was bare and more desolate than the Sahara Desert, and it had a black horn on its head, which was about the same as the horn on the head of a horned bee, but several times larger, and even more bizarrely, there was only one eye on its chubby face, a bit like the one on the head of the evil eye, but it was covered with layers of wrinkles around the eyes.

Disgusting, ugly, as disgusting as you want, as ugly as you want!

The Witch King shook his head, in his eyes, the spotted carrion and the eerie skeletons were much better looking than the monsters inside the altar. After a moment, he summoned two skeleton soldiers and instructed them to drag the monster out for a closer look.

Maybe it was exhaustion, maybe it was hunger, and the puppy-sized monster opened its eyes hard and looked at the dry Witch King in front of him suspiciously. After a few screams, he looked around blankly, his nose twitching, as if looking for something to eat.

"Quack, Augustus, how did you refine a stupid guy to come out?" Look at the stupid monster, the Corpse Witch King Quack laughed, squatted down and knocked on its little head, "The magic contained in the body is not bad, but unfortunately, the spiritual intelligence is too poor, and I can't figure out the direction for a long time." Joining the Warcraft Legion is not qualified, and refining into an undead creature is almost the same!"

As he spoke, the Corpse Witch King reached out and pressed it on the monster of the four dislikes, reciting a few incantations, ready to further confirm the magic power in its body. Unexpectedly, just halfway through the mantra, an accident appeared!

The monster that was close at hand suddenly threw the careless Witch King to the ground, the spider-like tentacles 'snorted' and tore through his shirt, and the fox-like spiky mouth bit the Witch King's dry left breast with unmistakable accuracy, sucking desperately like a weaned little beast.

A suckling monster?

After the shock, the Black Dragon King, the Flying Dragon King and the others laughed. Unexpectedly, after a dozen spiders, horned bee beasts and evil eyes mixed together to refine, they would get such a stupid monster. It's understandable to look for the tarantula king with two big, but it's an idiot of idiots to find a dry corpse witch king.

If the dry Corpse Witch King also has milk, then the Sha Shan Pig that wakes up and eats when he is full, can go up the tree!

Is this a success or a failure?

Looking at the four dislike who were kicked out by the Corpse Witch King in anger, Yang Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly, this beast spirit altar is really unpredictable, and it has come out with such a superlative. However, the four are not as ugly as they are, and they are a little stupid, but their strength and speed are not bad. It seems that it has inherited the speed of the horned bee beast and the strength of the spider, and even improved in terms of strength, otherwise, the dignified corpse witch king would not have been pounced on by it!

If you put in the Warcraft Kings such as the Tarantula King and the Evil Eye Tyrant, and then mix in a large group of low-level Warcraft such as spiders, horned bee beasts, and evil eyes, and even add a few high-level Warcraft such as the Biped Wyvern and the M高风险Lion to enter it, will it refine a powerful mutated Warcraft?

Looking at the four dissimilarities of low-level demonic beasts such as spiders and horned bee beasts whose comprehensive combat power far exceeded those of ordinary spiders and horned bee beasts, Yang Ling pondered. Now, there are a lot of low-level demonic beasts around him, but there is a serious shortage of super-level demonic beasts that can take charge like the Black Dragon King. If you can refine a powerful mutated demonic beast through the beast spirit altar, even if it costs a lot of low-level demonic beasts, it is cost-effective, after all, low-level demonic beasts are everywhere in the Truss Forest and the Amazon Forest, but powerful super-level demonic beasts are unattainable!

(To be continued)