Book of Gods and Demons

Joe was in the claustrophobic chamber under the Hydra Palace when St. Attila was in the sage's palace.

　　 The master is not him, it is Gorkin.

　　 But the master, but also him.

　　In the claustrophobic hall, the old man Medica wore a black robe that was dragged to the ground, and he was busy in a chilly hall with a temperature much lower than that of Hyderabad.

　　 The temperature here is so low that the breath that Joe exudes from here immediately froze into tiny icy slag, and it kept falling to the ground with the small sound of ‘ding ding ding’.

　　The low temperature is to preserve the six-eyed giant wolf on a huge metal table in the middle of the hall, with two pairs of huge flesh wings on its back and blood-colored wings.攫攝攫

　　 This is a big guy with a body length of more than one hundred and fifty feet.

　　 Its hair is dark silver. Two pairs of blood-colored wings are wrapped in a stiff body. Under the hair and on the wings, countless extremely thin streamers outline extremely complex runes.

　　 This is the corpse of a giant wolf that has been dead for so many years. Its life has long ended, but its fleshly life still exists. The thickness of the four fists, extremely clear and bright streamers ejected from the depths of its body, and plunged deeply into the Dirac Sea. The four basic elements are constantly flowing into its body like flowing water.

　　No one knows how many years the Deren Empire has hidden this guy here.

　　No one knows, this guy is lying here, madly extracting four basic elements every day to temper his body, how many years have passed.

　　 Anyway, when Joe stood beside this big guy, he felt that every long hair on this big guy gave him an extremely powerful sense of oppression. It feels like when Joe was five or six years old, when he ran into the family's secret storeroom for the first time, he saw a box of secretly stored field artillery shells...

　　 The blooming stretches did not move, but people instinctively felt the deadly threat.

　　 This wolf, every hair on its body gave Joe a sense of threat, a hundred times stronger than the full warehouse of blooming shells he saw when he was young.

"What a great guy." The quiet and busy Medija in the hall didn't make a sound. Golkin, who stood beside Joe, and nearly a hundred of Golkin's colleagues, didn't say anything either. The slightest noise.

　　 Joe was a little uncomfortable, so he laughed, breaking the silence of the hall.

Ten imperial army major generals, dozens of imperial army colonels, this group of carefully selected imperial army elites who were loyal to the imperial army and performed extremely well in all aspects at the same time turned their heads, took a look at Joe, and then They returned to a standard standing posture of motionlessness.

　　 Joe shrugged his shoulders and looked at Golkin who was standing beside him like a javelin.

　　 Gorkin curled his lips at him, raised his right fist and waved vigorously, making a threatening action of'Shut up, or beat you.'

　　 Medica is busy around the giant wolf.

　　 There is a metal table thirty feet long and ten feet wide floating beside him, and it is filled with all kinds of weird crystal vessels.

　　 There are alcohol lamps, distillation tubes, test tubes, measuring cups... Joe also knows about these ordinary utensils.

　　 But there are still more than half of weird utensils, especially those with weird shapes and strange runes on the surface. Joe has no idea what they are.

　　Medica’s two arms brought up dozens of afterimages, and many shiny vessels circled and danced around him, but there was no friction or collision with each other, and there was no sound at all.

　　 More than a dozen alcohol lamps were burning quietly.

　　 But Joe is sure that the fuel in these alcohol lamps is definitely not ordinary alcohol-tens of feet away, Joe can feel the fatal threat to him by the blue-violet flames above these lamps.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Joe has no doubt that these do not emit any excess heat, or that all the heat is imprisoned in the alcohol lamp near the metal table, they Has the ability to instantly burn all the elite of the imperial army present.

　　 is something...forbidden again, right?厺厽 zhuiwen.org 厺厽

Strange crystal vessels are suspended on those alcohol lamps. In the vessels, liquids of various colors are boiling, evaporating, and distilling, passing through dozens of twisted and twisted conduits, and some strange products have gathered to the size of a few fists. In the container.

　　 Okay, Joe couldn't understand what Medica was doing.巘戅ZhuIg戅

　　 Anyway, in the afternoon he handed the hapless guys to Salian, and after all the ‘criminal evidence’ and confession were handed over to Salian, Salian of ‘Long Yan Joy’ drove him to the claustrophobic hall.

　　 He stood here watching the old man Medica busy, it has been nearly two hours.

"This old guy's craftsmanship... in Donglu's words, it's a bit trendy..." Laplace's shrill voice sounded in Joe's mind: "It can be seen that it has been a lot of work, but But... the talent is limited, the inheritance he can get is limited, and his level of refining medicine is just like that..."

　　 Joe rolled his eyes.

　　 The gloomy hall, huge wolf corpses, nearly a hundred silent imperial army wooden stakes, plus Medica, who was secretly brewing potions there... This made Joe feel uncomfortable.

　　 His throat is a little itchy, so he coughed slightly again.

　　 The cough echoed in the huge hall, and the imperial army officers looked back at Joe again. Gorkin raised his threatening fist again.

　　 "Ah, this is a six-eyed wolf... Its real full name is the abyss six-eyed corroding devil wolf, a very terrifying big creature."

"You have to thank this little guy Joe. He regained the Chapter of Wall in Ruhr City. In it, all the secrets of the Wolf King Wall are recorded, including that since the birth of the Medland Continent, everything between the world and the earth has been The life mystery of the'wolf race'."

　　 "The cracking of the Chapter of Wall continues, and we have only revealed a small part of it."

"However, there happens to be the life mystery of the six-eyed wolf... and the Empire has a well-preserved adult body of the six-eyed wolf... Although it has been frozen here for nearly five hundred years, it is just as you now I have seen this with my own eyes, this guy is still very fresh, maintaining more than 95% of his vitality."

"So, little guys, you group of so-called Imperial Army elites, you all have already taken Tier 5 Big Swamp Shadow Wolves, but there is no way to go...because the Imperial Army's Big Swamp Shadow Wolves sequence The evolving potion only reaches the fifth level...there is no way ahead."

　　 "You want to thank Joe, the chapter of Wall, for giving you the opportunity to set foot on Tier 6."

　　攫攫攫. "Of course, not only you, but the entire empire must thank Joe."

Medica raised his head and looked at Joe with a grin: "The Hydra sequence and the Abyssal Flame Dragon sequence controlled by the empire, the Hydra sequence has too much unpredictable consequences... the Abyssal Flame Dragon sequence, are a few of you? People may know that the materials of the abyss are extremely rare and rare...It is so difficult to cultivate a Tier 6 flame giant."

　　 "And six-eyed wolf, such a big guy, the life essence in its body can extract tens of thousands of Tier 6 potions."

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "The cutting-edge force of the empire will be greatly improved, and you are the first lucky ones."

　　 "But I think your chief has already told you that the reason why you were the first lucky ones... is because of your loyalty."

　　 ‘Boom’!

　　 In a huge, pyramid-shaped container, drops of viscous, clear, and strange crystals of liquid are constantly dripping. When every drop of liquid fell on the bottom of the container, a greedy and brutal wolf howl faintly came from the void.

　　 Medica's face became serious.

　　 He squinted, and the pupils of his two eyeballs suddenly shook violently, and then the pupils of his two eyes were divided from left to right. In each of his eyes, three small pupils distributed in an equilateral triangle appeared.

　　 The six pupils were shining with blurry light, and a tiny trace of light radiated from the center of the pupil, scanning over and over again the viscous juice accumulated at the bottom of the container.

"Yes, yes... the purity of this batch of medicines is much better than the previous dozen batches of test products." Medica nodded with satisfaction: "Ah, there have been more than a dozen batches before you. The unlucky person took the test product I refined."

　　 "The effect is good, and the potion is very stable... The chapter of Wall, worthy of a mysterious origin... It is a taboo from... an unfathomable ancient age."

　　巘戅 Yunxuan Pavilion. Medica sighed, and his pupils returned to their normal state.

　　厺厽 Yunxuange yunxuange.org 厺厽. He took out ninety-eight small potion bottles from under the metal platform ~www.ltnovel.com~.

　　 This number is exactly the same as the number of Imperial Army elites gathered here, including Golkin, aside from Joe.

　　 Joe counted the potion bottles carefully.

　　 Then he rolled his eyes helplessly and looked at the ceiling of the hall.

　　He is not in the Great Swamp Shadow Wolf sequence. Obviously, there is no potion prepared for him. Why does Salian send his tribe here?

　　 Medica closed all the utensils on the metal table. He held the pyramid-shaped container in both hands and seriously poured the viscous potion inside into the ninety-eight potion bottles evenly.

　　 His control of the dosage is extremely precise.

　　 The potions he refined, happened to be filled with ninety-eight pots.

　　 Putting down the container in his hand, Medica clapped his palm vigorously: "Okay, little guys, come on, take the potion, and then the room next door is prepared for you. You can be inside, the initial fusion potion..."

　　 "The characteristics of the sequence potion, you have taken the first five sequences, you should be very clear... I wish you luck, you can get the most powerful power and characteristics from the life mystery of the six-eyed wolf..."

　　 "Remember, the most powerful part of the six-eyed wolf is his corrosive characteristics...corrosion, almost even the void can corrode the corrosive power of a hole."

　　 "Enjoy the power of corrosion, I wish you good luck!"

　　 Medica waved his hand to a group of Imperial Army officers, and then hooked his finger at Joe.

　　 "Little fat man, you...follow me."