"Here, here, here, draw runes with the blood of the Hell Wolves. And here, and here, and here, with the Bone King's soul fire, and here......"

On a seemingly humble but in fact extravagant experimental bench, a withered old man was busy with work in front of Olise.

I saw that this guy's movements were like convulsions, jumping and jumping to constantly draw magic runes and modify the skeleton on Olis's skeleton, although this old man didn't seem to be very normal, a little neurotic, but his movements were very fast, and in less than two hours, the old man used up all the materials at hand, and at this time Olis basically changed a lot.

There is no part of the skeleton on Olis's body that has not been painted with magic runes, and the skeleton seems to be a lot taller, it seems to be about two meters three high, but Olis's soul fire is extremely dim now, as if as long as a gust of wind blows, Olis's soul fire will be extinguished on the spot.

After completing a series of tasks, the withered old man took a few steps back and looked at the 'brand-new' Olise with satisfaction: "A work of near-perfection has been born!"

The old man seemed to be extremely satisfied with his transformation of Olis, and kept spinning around Olis, and even stretched out his wrinkled and thin hands that looked like only skin and bones, and ghostly claws caressed Olis's skeleton back and forth.

Touching and touching, the old man's focused face began to show a trace of dementia, and then his eyes began to glaze over, his mouth opened unconsciously, and his saliva kept flowing down, full of stupid appearance.

After another three minutes, the withered old man's eyes suddenly lit up, swept away the previous sluggishness, and looked at Ollise with great anger and full of majesty and wisdom.

"Who's that! That stupid guy dares to alter my experimental materials, damn it, don't let me catch you, or I'll make a hole in your head and pour your brains out!"

An angry roar emanated from the body of an old man who seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind, and a terrifying aura permeated the room, and the entire laboratory trembled.

After a long time, the old man stopped roaring, and after calming down, the old man, first looked at Olise angrily, and then after a while of silence, the old man didn't know how to do it, and took out a small mountain of materials out of thin air, and then the guy began to move his hands and began to constantly toss on Olise's skeleton.

In fact, this situation has happened in this laboratory I don't know how many times, every time this old man transforms Olis once, he will go crazy once, and then he will overturn everything that was previously transformed, and transform it again on the original basis, each transformation is an extremely terrifying mental torture for Olis, which is also the reason why Olis's soul fire is dim.

Olis's current soul fire can no longer bear too much torture, if this transformation happens once or twice, Olis is estimated to be scattered by life, and the soul fire dies and can't die anymore.

And Ollis's mind has now fallen into a semi-comatose state, except for the pain of the old man's transformation, Olis can't feel anything else, in fact, if it weren't for the fact that there is still a solid soul mark in Olis's soul fire, if it weren't for this soul mark consolidating Olis's soul fire at a certain level, this guy might have died a long time ago.

However, the soul mark has begun to slowly crumble, and if no miracle happens, Olis may not be able to survive today.

But this shijie miracle is never lacking.

"I didn't expect that the 'Crazy Alchemist's laboratory was built here, it seems that we are going to make a fortune!"

Suddenly, a huge voice came, followed by a huge force impacting on this laboratory, 'boom', a terrifying liliang violently blasted open one of the walls of this laboratory, and three burly figures walked in.

And the strange thing is that the bad old man didn't move at all as if he didn't see it, he didn't even turn his head, but was concentrating on transforming Olis.

"Hey, who is this old guy?" The few people who walked in saw the old man who was busy working there at a glance, and one of them glanced at it obliquely, and subconsciously picked up the big sword in his hand and slashed at the old man.

"Don't!"

"Stop, idiot!"

Seeing this, the remaining two people immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly opened their mouths to stop this stupid guy, joking that the old man who could appear in this laboratory be an ordinary person?

But the two people seemed to be a little slower to speak, and before they could finish speaking, the big sword in the hand of the one had already slashed at the old man's body, and with a 'bang', he simply cut the old man in half, and everyone was stunned at this moment.

What's the situation? Is this old man so easy to deal with? Just kidding? Is it really possible that someone who can be in this lab is so vulnerable?

Just when the three burly strong men were in a daze, a light suddenly flashed on the skeleton of Olis, which was originally lying horizontally on the experimental table, and disappeared with a 'whoosh'.

Olis was summoned from the underworld by this stinky old man, and the reason why he can stay in this space is because he has this old man as a medium, and now that the old man has been 'killed', Olis will have less medium to exist in this space, and will naturally be sent back by spells.

The strong men were not very clear about this situation, and they didn't care much about the disappearance of Olis, they only cared about the leftover materials left by the old men on the operating table or the experimental table after Olis disappeared.

"Lord, what do I see? This is the blood of the demon wolf, this is the soul fire of the Bone King, this is the Hell Grass...... How many years, great winner, have you finally favored us!"

Three burly men rushed towards the laboratory table with bright eyes, frantically holding the remaining traces of materials on the laboratory table.

"Gurgling ......"

However, just when the three guys were ecstatic, a sound like viscous blood gushing sounded, and then countless terrifying blood poured out in all directions, drowning the three guys in an instant.

"Work, work, work, my work! Who stole my work? Give me back my work! Give me back my work!"

A terrifying roar rang out.