Perhaps because of the fact that the Lost Roslin had brought up the body of the winged demon wolf and squeezed out more blood, the Dog Slayer Sword was soaked in a pool of blood, and there were red rays of wolf's teeth, which strangled the sword fiercely, creating black and red markings.

The proud soul of the monster was not willing to be treated so humiliatingly, and the broken soul slowly broke away from the corpse, roaring incessantly, and letting out all kinds of vicious curses.

It's a pity that not only was the Lost Loslin unharmed, but the soul and curse of the winged demon wolf were actively absorbed by the murder weapon that killed it, the Dog Killer Sword.

A dazzling magical aura suddenly burst out, and it was the "magic inlay" method that Eun Loslin had used to personally perform on the Dogkiller Sword when he saw that the time had come.

After all, the winged demon wolf was more angry with him than ever, and it was difficult to make it possess its soul on the sword, so it was better to take the initiative to refine its soul into a crystal and then inlay it on the dog-killing sword.

I don't know if Len Roslin did a righteous act of hoeing the strong and helping the weak, good luck always followed him, and the magic inlay that was impossible to succeed actually really tied the soul of the winged demon wolf to the dog-killing sword.

At the same time, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he cut off the pair of bat winged demon wolves containing plague diseases, threw them into a pool of blood, and turned them into one of the materials for the transformation of the Dog Killer Sword.

The blood of the demon wolf, which was originally fading, turned back to a bright color, and the embarrassed Roslin who was good at drawing inferences took off a beehive hanging in mid-air, and threw the corpse of the hell poisonous bee, the fangs and claws of the winged demon wolf, all into the blood water.

Perhaps because of the same origin, the Dog Killing Sword, which is firmly bound to the soul of the demonic beast, follows the law of magic inlay, constantly absorbing all the materials around it that can enhance it.

The teeth of the demon dog that gripped the blade of the sword became thicker, and it looked like wolf teeth in a circle. The body of the sword was mottled with black and red, and the red color of friendship gradually faded, turning into a greasy and smooth like the fur of a demon wolf, and it was like the gray black of the bottom of the pot, with a slight fine grain. As for the demon wolf's batwings, they shrank ninety percent by nine, and the surface was glowing with a metallic luster, which was inlaid in the position of the hilt of the sword, forming a certain protection for the hand holding the sword.

Seeing that the freshly baked weapon already had the prototype of a magic sword, he couldn't help but throw an identification technique, and sure enough, he found that even the name of the sword had changed

"Hell Demon Wolf Sword, enchanted sword tool, a weapon made of folding and forging made of hundreds of steel, the hardness and toughness far exceed that of refined weapons, there is no matching scabbard, the characteristics are a plague, the wound caused by this sword will be attached to the active seeds of the plague, the incubation period is one to one year, and the corpse is used as a breeding ground to multiply and explode. Trait 2 summons, this sword wielder can summon one to three hives per day, summoning at least 500 Hell Bees. Feature 3......"

Looking at the changed sword name, Luo Slin couldn't help but nodded, "Good harvest! Subduing a demonic beast that may be attacked at any time, it is better to use everything in it to create a magic sword with great growth." Not to mention other gains for the time being, at least in my opinion, earned!"

At the same time, the "Rabid Dog Roar" shield has also been strengthened, which has also been improved, and it has been changed to a powerful "Demon Wolf Roar", not to mention, there is also a new magic spell, the second-level animal companion wolf summoning technique!

Grace Loslin bent down and reached out to take out the Demon Wolf Roaring Shield from the blood water, holding the Hell Demon Wolf Sword, and shook the sword flower vigorously, due to the lack of wrist strength, only the minimum level of the flower blooming four petals, and he didn't take it to heart.

The death of the winged demon wolf alarmed the other two demonic beasts, and the shield scale pangolin dug into the ground and dived as soon as possible, deciding to see the limelight, while the flame-maned mastiff fearlessly gave up the food in his mouth, leaving behind the corpse of the fallen who had eaten the ground beyond recognition, and with a roar, a wisp of smoke and fire that scorched the air appeared in front of Ron Roslin.

Strange to say, the flame-maned mastiff, which is quite spiritual, just glanced at the human magician, and quickly retracted the raging flames on the surface of his body, and meekly prostrated on the ground, revealing a well-behaved and obedient expression.

Luo Slin glanced at it in surprise, and saw a clue in the eyes of this demonic beast, "The demonic beast that called the flame elves to dance, why are you looking at me with those golden eyes......?" That's right, the eyes it has are no less than all the fiery eyes of the stone monkeys in the Seven Demon Immortals of the Overworld, and it must have sensed my true identity...... Not necessarily, maybe they know my strength and personality. ”

The flame-maned mastiff was inexplicably relieved to see the human magician with shallow strength and bottomless background behind him put down the magic sword wrapped in an ominous shadow in his hand, and a large stone fell heavily in his heart.

Even if Grace Roslin put a sworn hell on the voluntarily surrendered beast and restricted some of the flamemane mastiff's freedom, it didn't react.

Unlike the Fallen who designed to capture it and torture it by all means to force the Flamemane Mastiff to submit, the human mage is destined for an extraordinary life that will bring unimaginable benefits to the followers who gather around him.

Warcraft, especially the high-level Warcraft that are quite spiritual, have the freedom to choose their own masters. The flame-maned mastiff is aware of this, knowing that he has use value, so he can't wait to sacrifice part of his freedom in exchange for a broad road to the top.

In fact, the cognition of high-level demonic beasts is more direct than that of humans, even if it is a dog, it is willing to choose the rich and noble to eat dog food, rather than starving to death with the poor people who are surrounded by their families.

It's a pity that the shield-scaled pangolin didn't have a big enough brain and didn't think far enough to be bowed down to the human magician who killed the winged demon wolf by the flame-maned mastiff, and it watched this scene in disbelief, its eyes full of sad tears, and it burrowed into the deeper underground rock layers without looking back.

The three-headed Devourer Demon Beast, one died, one fled and one returned, which easily ended the side plot of the Lair of the Fallen, but Luo Ran was very satisfied with this, and released the flame resistance of the three-ring magic weak to himself, so he sat on the back of the fire demon beast that had just been subdued, and left the grotto that had become a large cemetery.

The followers who took the initiative to stay to clean up the spoils of war saw that the master of the magician had subdued a giant mastiff comparable to a horse, and his thick mane was burning like a flame, and he didn't know whether to be on guard on the spot and ready to fight at any time, or send a round of fleshy sycophants first.

Fortunately, the place where Embarrassment and Loslin paid attention was different, after all, the greatest advantage from the fallen was not as good as the shield and sword in his hand, so he naturally wanted to go, but for the sake of the follower's loyalty, he specifically advised, do not enter a place full of cobwebs, where there is a hidden mortal danger.

Afterwards, Ronlothlin rode the flame-maned mastiff and chased after the large army that had embarked on the road home. The remaining followers looked at each other, and could only finish cleaning the battlefield as soon as possible and speed up their pace to follow the mage master's side.

The farmers in the procession, hearing the movement behind them, couldn't help but look back, and found that the young lord, the great savior, was riding on a giant mastiff, taking great strides to chase the meteor, constantly closing the distance between them.

The giant mastiff that must have left burning footprints everywhere it passed must be the legendary monster, and he never expected to be subdued by the magician, such a terrifying power, even if there are people with different intentions in the farmer, he has to put away his careful thoughts.