Chapter 1191

"Damn, what have you done to me," whispered destruction "!

Half asleep and half awake from the experimental platform, he opened his eyes and felt that his head was as heavy as lead water. The legendary warlock just struggled to get up and said such a hysterical question.

Yes, "Thunderstorm" is not sober at this time. The wave of fear and fury is surging up from the depth of his soul, pounding the remaining reason. The red eyed dittben has ignored how powerful a caster he is talking to. Now he only wants to vent his inner uneasiness by using his words and body blows And pain.

After all, the legendary warlock has been acutely aware that he has not only lost his original magic blood, which has been with him for hundreds of thousands of years, but also lost many long-term memories and even a lot of precious reason. This feeling of "I don't know who I am" is not easy to feel in reality.

However, in fact, the unfortunate "Thunderstorm" did not get the chance to climb down the experimental platform at all, because just at the moment when he opened his eyes and saw the magic light shining down from the ceiling of the laboratory, a huge sense of fear and panic completely out of control instantly dominated ditburn's body and nerves.

I saw this powerful legendary professional in this moment could not help crying out loud, and then directly shrunk into a shivering ball on the cold metal bed.

"Ah, damn it! It's light! It's the damn light. Get those damn lights off! "Destruction whispers", why am I afraid of light? What the hell is going on?

Covering his eyes and writhing his body in pain, the young and handsome sorcerer yelled out a hoarse voice of the old man. The fear of "light" could not do him any real harm, but it was enough to make his muscles spasm.

"Afraid of light? It doesn't matter. It's a normal reaction, because the brand new blood I transplanted to you is the magic blood of ice worm. Because these immature magic like spells in the body of the little guys living underground will react violently with light elements, they are afraid of light, of course. Now you have ice worm blood, you will be afraid of light ”！

Looking at the legendary magician lying on the experimental platform, punk, as the initiator and backstage man, seems very calm and indifferent.

Of course, he knows the abnormal reactions that will appear after ditburn wakes up. Under the stimulation of "the soul of mourning", he is afraid that the light source will be the most severe of these abnormal reactions. After all, the blood of ice worm is less aggressive, but there are many defects. The unfortunate legendary warlock will have to endure more than that.

You know, today's "Thunderstorm" with a lot of soul holes is basically doomed to never "break away from the cage" and promote the legendary level, so all kinds of characteristics from the ice worm will always accompany his soul

However, in the face of the tragedy of the poor "experimental body", punk, who has acted as an unscrupulous doctor, doesn't care. Now, seeing "lively" dieter, he can still scream furiously under the magic light, and the caster's mood is actually very happy.

Because his experiment was successful!

Yes, the theory of "destruction whispering" conjecture is correct, and the power of "soul of mourning" into the soul is not only extremely powerful, but also the same as the principle of "Peter Nutter's soul fusion".

In fact, after fully observing the "blood infection" of the soul of a legendary professional, master Huiyue's knowledge and inspiration are absolutely worthy of the adjective "very huge". As a result, he has successfully promoted to a professional level and reached the critical level of level 51 Huiyue!

With such a perfect important harvest, the precious experimental body has survived successfully. How can punk be unhappy?

So even now, the legendary warlock who seems to be aware of something and is cursing has begun to "thank" his "life-saving benefactor" with swearing words. The expressionless "destruction whisper" just dims the too bright light silently, and then covers ditburn's mouth with the mage's hand while patiently explaining:

"that's how you saved your life Do you speak to people like you? Or do you think it's more in line with your artistic vision to lie in bed and wait for death than to be transplanted with a bad blood? Don't dream, there is no such perfect thing in the world. Now, instead of complaining to me about something that can't be changed, you'd better think about the information about the Pantheon. Those God sticks who seek their own death are the culprits who make you look like you are today "!

By secretly releasing a Morningstar level "high-level emotional indoctrination", punk soon dispelled the negative thoughts in the heart of "Thunderstorm". Although this power from magic is destined to take effect temporarily in a short time, at least det, who has been eroded by blood, will have a chance to sober up.

Of course, being sober doesn't mean being friendly, rational, or grateful. Maybe the legendary warlock doesn't know anything about magic, but it doesn't mean he's a fool.

You know, "Thunderstorm" is absolutely able to realize that Punk's "treatment" for himself is very wrong, but he has no way or capital to refute the "nonsense" in master Huiyue's mouth. So after finding some thinking ability, the legendary warlock who can't resist the impulsive idea of fighting can only knead himself In a low voice, his painful skull said:“……… Thank you so much, Mr. doom whispers! If I have a chance in the future, I will tell you my "gratitude" to you with your "President". I am sure "!

"It's your freedom to talk to anyone, dittben Akama, but for now, think about the attack three thousand years ago.".

Indifferent to the angry words of the legendary warlock, the "destruction whispers" who are taking back the experimental tools one by one to store the rings don't care about such a weak "threat" without thinking.

After getting the experimental data of "the soul of mourning", the use of "Thunderstorm" has been left with only some information that does not know the value of geometry, and when his last bit of information is squeezed clean

Master Huiyue, who never likes to leave any hidden danger to himself, won't leave him any chance to see the "President". As the "temporary auditor" of power, insidious punk has countless ways to make the tiny "Thunderstorm" disappear in a wave of war.

After all, even a legendary war is a death. Even the death of a legendary warlock or even the burial of a legendary mage in the huge waves that block the sky can only be called a "small accident".

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