Ouyang Dao asked a few more times, but no one answered. Ouyang Dao nodded helplessly and took out the potion. "Does anyone want to trade the Master's corpse for a potion? needless to say, you know how powerful they are. When drunk, they can increase blood concentration?

The legend at the meeting soon discovered that there had been no drug influx. Blood concentration is part of the power of professionals, and the agents that can increase blood concentration, if any, certainly will not be unknown. While there are no drugs that can raise blood concentrations, there are several nefarious rituals. Come to think of it, it's kind of funny what these legends think of Vlad.

If this is the power of the devil, then everything that just happened is normal. Vlad saw that everyone else was looking at him, and he thought about it, then showed a look of sadness, despair, remorse, and determination. It was in the fog, but there are many legends that can see through it, Vlad said with a frown.

After some time, a legend decided. "I want a bottle of potion and a living deal," said the legendary figure who spoke, he was a tall giant, and the way he exhaled made Ouyang Dao somewhat familiar. Isn't that the zombie demon who gave him an immortal body last time? Ouyang Dao swallowed disgracefully, as he remembered that he had pulled out the skull of an elite without hesitation. It's a big fat sheep.

"Hello, customer. Which do you want? The zombie troll gasped.

"Which one? Ouyang Dao smiled and said: "Of course there are varieties, but don't worry, the quality of each of our varieties is the same, and there won't be too many deviations." The corpse demon giant frowned at himself, he didn't understand what Ouyang Dao meant.

"What kind of do you have? ”

Ouyang Dao smiled solemnly, "Guest, listen to my introduction, for the blood clan customers, we have specially introduced the moon and blood clan varieties, which correspond to the moon right and the origin of the blood clan respectively. But for guests like you, I solemnly announce our various packages, Death Demon Dragons, War Behemoths, Overkill Angels, Ghost Riders, Hundred-Hand Giants, as long as there is relatively ordinary blood on the market, I can give you special customizations, and the more he listens, the more he feels that something is wrong. If Ouyang Dao was using some kind of simplified satanic ritual, was it too much for him?

Would anyone have been able to make so many different potions if it weren't for the evil ritual?" the corpse demon giant thought for a moment, and suddenly reached out and dragged a dead giant out from behind him. It's a white tusk in the wasteland. This is also the weakest of the xenomorphs.

Seeing this bat corpse, many legends have it that it froze to death, and if they are not mistaken, it is the blood stains of the mummy's death. Seeing the zombie troll's movement, the legends in the room knew what he was going to do, and they couldn't help but take a few steps forward and see clearly through the fog. The Titan, who was sitting at the top of the table, also opened his eyes. He knew what Ouyang Dao was selling, however, he didn't know what the program was. The necromancer picked up the potion, and just as he was about to do so, he asked hesitantly, "Does it work for corpses?" ”

Ouyang Dao stepped back from the corner of his mouth, to be honest, he would rather let a living, highly skilled professional drink the potion. The energy provided by a corpse after drinking water is fixed, far less than that provided by a creature that can continue to grow. But it doesn't matter what the buyer does, because the owner's body is already in his hands.

"There's nothing wrong with corpses, as long as they're flesh and blood," Ouyang Dao thought, and then said, "Maybe it's bone marrow." ”

"Alright," the zombie nodded, his rough purple fingers digging a small hole in his right hand, and a drop of mercury-like purple blood dripped onto the mummy bat. Suddenly, the water on the bat's body dried up, like a piece of water absorbing a sponge, and slowly became full. Ouyang Dao looked at the scene, his eyes narrowed.

What this deathbringer did, in some ways, was similar to his blood abilities. Maybe this is a troll, and if he continues, he will eventually get Ouyang Dao's blood. But now, his blood is far from Ouyang Dao's.

Nourished by a zombie troll, the shriveled bat transforms into a giant bat with the back of its knees full of flexed muscles, somewhat similar to a werewolf. With a flick of his fingers, the corpse demon giant smashed the medicine bottle thrown by Ouyang Dao, and the emerald green potion was flicked into the bat's mouth by him, and there was not a single drop.

After all this, the corpse demon placed the bat corpse on the stone platform, his arm drawn, and gazed at the corpse in many legends, his eyes full of curiosity. All this was in their eyes, and Ouyang Dao didn't do anything during that time.

How could an unfathomable bottle of emerald green potion have such an astonishing blood evolution? About three seconds later, Ouyang Dao's thoughts were erratic, and his suppressed blood spontaneously erupted. In general, the evolution of blood energy is a gradual process, slowly changing the body and eventually achieving change.

If you just compare before and after the renovation, the changes are very noticeable, but because it's a gradual renovation, the whole process looks a bit bland. In order to make the effect culminate from the beginning, Ouyang Dao did something to suppress the early blood burst, allowing the blood to circulate throughout the body, ready to explode when it eventually evolved. When Ouyang Dao let go, the huge dead bat began to shake violently.

In the astonished eyes of many legends, the bat corpse erupted with a rich blood, and there was a hint of if not sweet smell in the air. The bat's teeth grew longer and thicker, gradually sticking out of its closed mouth, the pointed ears in its ears grew taller than its head, the strong muscles of its limbs contracted inward, and the rough lines became slender, but its strength did not diminish in the slightest.

After a few seconds, the non-human part of the corpse turned back, the teeth retreated into the lips, the sharp ears became as round as human ears again, and even the huge wings on the bat's back shrank a few points into a pair of tiny wings. Looking at this change in the bat corpse, the corners of the mouths of many legends showed smiles. But Vlad, a member of the family, looked at the corpse tremblingly, as if he had seen a secret relic.

"Primitive! ”

"Mr. Fransky, will you sell me this corpse? Vlad began to tremble, and the zombie troll gave him a surprised look, confused by his request. It turns out that the corpse apparently did not evolve and apparently had degenerated into a human form. What's the use of Fradd buying it back?Do you want these people to be buried?The necromancer scratched his head, remembering how much Fradd was a vampire who cared about his family and people.

But another legend, the puppeteer at the party, says "this corpse is useful for my research, I want to buy it back" The outsider only knows that he can sell alchemy puppets, but no one knows what his profession is, or if he made these puppets.

This is because the puppet master never participates in offline activities. He really used it as a shopping platform to exchange resources and buy supplies. But usually what makes the puppeteer speak, it's all good. The corpse demon put the corpse back in his palm and looked it up and down. Vlad's eyes moved up and down with his movements, not daring to relax at all.

"What do you think, sir? Vlad spoke in a hurry, which made the other legends suspicious. Is that really a good thing? But considering his previous performances, the legend is starting to doubt. Vlad was obviously transformed by Ouyang Dao, and now he suddenly appeared to buy a corpse, wasn't it to cover for Ouyang Dao?

Just as the legend was speculating, the puppeteer's voice suddenly hardened.

"Corpse Lord, I really need this corpse. If you can't make a decision, I want to and Alexander?? Krone talks about these words, corpses, the silence of demons. Other legends also marvel at the puppet's crown, a word that not any professional can pronounce, only a demigod can be called a crown.

But the silence of the corpse demon has made many legends have a bad guess, what kind of professional ability does a legendary corpse demon have to hold hands?

Deputy Master of the Death Knights, Deputy Master of the late Lord Radisson, demigod Alexander. The story of the Great Death speaks for itself, and some legends here have even been experienced, where an undead plague swept across the continent from a distant island nation. If it weren't for the fact that one of these two great empires, on the other continent, the Great Death might have been able to unify the world.

Although the Death Emperor ultimately failed and his fate remains a mystery, the name of Alexander, a demigod wizard, has been passed down through history as opposed to the elusive Death Emperor. After the death of the great king, the scourge of the dead disappeared, and the heads of many of the remaining dead were chased as treasures, and when the plague swept across the land, they plundered the wealth that many had spent hundreds or thousands of years accumulating. But when the sniping really begins, the knife-wielding legend sets his sights on Alexander, the necromancer known as the legendary wizard, who suddenly shows his demigod-level powers.

Having killed 13 legends in one fell swoop, it's no secret to professionals that he competes with other demigods. Although this is a little bit of ancient history, the legendary existence also has a longevity of the millennial eccentricity.

The name Alexander makes people shudder at the mention of it. The demigod is still wanted by the angry empire, and a reward of 100 million yuan is being offered. When they found out that the corpse demon was Alexander's subordinate, they all flinched, just like Ouyang Dao they had seen before.

The puppeteer calls the corpse a broken name, and the corpse is not embarrassed. He just picked it up and carefully placed it behind his back.

"I'm sorry, but I have no intention of selling the body"