The golden dragon is a branch of the sacred dragon clan of the gods. It not only has strong physical attack power, but also causes a group of dragons to be sieged, which is very difficult to hunt. It is precisely because of its rareness that the wind blade crossbow is the most intimate strategic material in the abyss and is known as one of the ultimate defensive weapons.

Zhao Hu played with the tough dragon tendons and the thick and sharp wind blade. The commanders hurriedly introduced that this was seized from the demon territory. I wonder how much effort the original lord had spent to get such a crossbow cart. Since he had it, he was no longer afraid of attacks from the other three territories. Who dared to resist the super-speed firepower of the wind blade? The only shortage was that it was so heavy that it was unreasonable. Two hundred soldiers were divided into two shifts and operated it in turn.

Zhao Hu suddenly remembered a possibility, and his eyes lit up unconsciously.

If the wind blade crossbow cart is carried by a strong man, wouldn’t it become a mobile launching platform? Zhao Hu flashed his spirit and was excited when he thought of this idea. Defensive equipment, placed in a fixed position in the Star Continent, is a deep-rooted idea. Just use knife and fork when eating with Westerners, and never dreams of the same principle as Easterners using chopsticks. He comes from a higher civilization and is used to missile cannons, so he naturally thinks of the mobile wind blade launching platform at the first time.

To carry the wind blade crossbow truck weighing up to two tons and achieve flexible mobile launch, you must have a strong and burly racial warrior. The land trolls of the demon clan are undoubtedly the best choice, but with the reputation under Zhao Hu's eyes, the trolls do not dump him at all. After thinking about it, Zhao Hu thought of the beast clan and the sea clan warriors, and the giant whale warriors of the sea clan undoubtedly have this ability. I wonder if the beast clan has such a race?

He waved his hand to ask Kas to call Goode over, and at the same time asked the four thousand-time captains to supervise the werewolf to distribute reward supplies on behalf of the lion man. After a while, Goode, who was busy and sweating, ran over and ran over. Zhao Hu told him the idea directly, making him think about the orcs in that tribe possessed such divine power.

Good looked at the huge and heavy wind blade crossbow, rolled up his sleeves without saying a word, squatted down his legs, and his hands with thick joints grabbed the position of his hand. He shouted in a deep voice, and each muscle of his arms swelled up. He lifted it hard, and the heavy wind blade crossbow was lifted off the ground by him.

Goode's eyes were wide open, and he was full of breath, but he couldn't raise the wind blade chariot with his arms, so he had to put it down on the ground and gasped: "Master, this guy is four or five thousand pounds. I can only carry it but it is difficult to lift it, let alone carry it back and forth. If you want to do that, unless the White Elephant Clan warriors of this tribe. However, their number is extremely rare and they may have been extinct long ago."

Zhao Hu said in surprise: "How could such a strong orc become extinct?"

Gude said sadly: "The White Elephant Clan's tribe is as tall as a giant in ten meters. It was once one of the five main war tribes of the beast tribe. In this era when the beast tribe was dead, their extraordinary appetite was destined not to be liked by any slave owner. In addition, it was difficult to give birth, and withering was inevitable. There were already few people, but now I am afraid there are not many left."

Zhao Hu thought to himself that since the White Elephant Clan has such powerful power, you must pay attention in the future. Once you discover, buy, change, or even loot, you have to gather a White Elephant Team to become the trump card for offense and defense. When he looked at the history of the disaster of the Beast Clan, Gude, who was in a depressed mood, suddenly had another idea.

In the battle with the sea clan, the orcs did not work hard. A total of a thousand death squadrons were willing to use beast blood to rush to resist the attacks of marine warriors, and all died. Orcs were both loyal and hard-working, which was a rare force, and lacked was the sequelae of madness. Although the war songs of the mermaid Queen Aman were helped, they had not passed the actual exercise and had not yet been tested? Can the blood refining of the orcs be used to enhance the resilience and resistance of the blood vessels? In that case, when using beast blood to rush, the chance of cerebral hemorrhage will be avoided, or to a certain extent, the occurrence of mental disorder will be curbed.

He aimed at the inexplicable Goode and thought about it. This idea was quite bold, but he had never tried it. I wonder if it would be successful. Whether his blood vessels could hold the barbecue of the Holy Fire Refining Blood was still an unknown number. I can only try it with him first to see if it is feasible?

Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "Good, I have an idea that may stimulate your combat potential but the risks are not. I want to try it on you, are you willing?"

As soon as this said, Goode was surprised and happy. He was very upset about not being able to follow his master to fight and blurted out: "Master, I am willing. You saved my life. Following your steps and liberating more orc compatriots is my greatest dream. I only regret that I am low in strength. As long as I can enhance my combat effectiveness, even if it is fried in fire and fried, I will do whatever I want!"

Zhao Hu was secretly sweating. His original intention was not so noble. He hoped to have more powerful subordinates to help him fight against unknown enemies. Of course, these words were not clear. He coughed majesticly and said, "Then, find a quiet room with me. I will try to do it in that way on you to see if it works. Remember: Once you can't stand it, speak in time. Don't be tough, I don't want to damage your life!"

Gude even claimed that he was, and made up his mind that no matter what dangers he had, he would grit his teeth and bear them. He hoped that through his master's mysterious method, he could become stronger, and follow his master to fight and kill and rescue more beast slaves from the sea of ​​suffering. He followed Zhao Hudi and walked into the lord's hall.

Zhao Hu ordered two commanders to guard the door, and no one could get close to the noise. Gude had already sat cross-legged in the sitting position he taught him. Although his legs felt extremely uncomfortable, he had seen his master often practiced in this sitting position and sat honestly. He did not dare to move at all. He was as straight as a tree stump.

Zhao Hu sat cross-legged behind him, stretched out his right palm. He pressed his back heart, closed his eyes and meditated, and used his spiritual sensing to see through his palm, looking into the lion man's strong body. In an instant, every blood vessel and every meridian of Gude was like a three-dimensional holographic picture, presented in his mind in full detail.

The orcs' blood vessels are the same as those of humans. For safety reasons, Zhao Hu shot out a ray of sunlight from his palm, and drilled into his body from Gude's pores, trying to see if he could drill into his blood vessels.

The black gas flame was as thin as a gossip, burning outside the main blood vessel on the back of the lion man, corroding, and cracking slight cracks. Zhao Hu followed the wisp of dark fire with Dou Qi to control the blood from rushing out of the crack, and quickly input the sun and dark fire into the thick main blood vessel, and controls the blood flow not to overflow.

His movements were as light as possible, and the sun's Nether Fire was as thin as a gossip, but Goode felt an unbearable burning pain. Just imagine that the Nether Fire, which was hundreds of degrees, penetrated into the blood vessels from the skin. Although the cracks were also unbearable. Goode gritted his teeth, and large beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, enduring it with great willpower.

In order to prevent the Sun Nether Fire from burning the blood of the ancient deity and causing irreparable damage, Zhao Hu deliberately used the Flame Demon Dou Qi to form a protective film-shaped Qi Ban on the fire tongue. The Flame Demon Dou Qi itself boiled lower than the Sun Nether Fire, and could control the temperature according to the practitioner's intention. Its function was to greatly reduce the real temperature of the Dark Fire, so that he could barely bear it and not damage his body.

When Zhao Hu saw that he endured the unbearable burning pain with the orc's strong bones, he felt relieved. The sunlight fire, whose thoughts were as thin as a gossip, spread and expand rapidly in the direction of blood flow. Whenever he encountered a blood vessel branch, he used his mental power to control the dark fire that split a branch in time based on the blood vessel hologram in his brain, and drilled into the branch of the blood vessel. Under his careful control, the sunlight fire was like a river that kept diversion, rushing rapidly in the blood vessels in Gude's body.

"Well……"

Ten thousand needles were pricked, and the thirsty burning sensation of heart-wrenching pain hit Gude's heart like lightning, making him unable to help but let out an undepressed groan. Then he gritted his teeth tightly, enduring the pain of purgatory burning with his indescribable willpower.

The feeling of being unable to fight with the master is that the lonely waste makes Goode vow to bet on his life and to enhance his combat effectiveness.

"Peng!"

As Zhao Hu controlled the sun and the dark fire to follow the flow of blood, covering every main blood vessel and branch of Gude's body, a layer of black flames several centimeters long burst out from his millions of pores. He felt as if he was in a sea of ​​fire, and the water in his body was flowing rapidly, and the beads of sweat like rain dripped.

"If you can't bear it, shout in time, don't hold on!" Zhao Hu's words came from behind.

"I... can tolerate it... please don't worry, my master..." Goode's face was twisted like a ghost, his steel teeth were almost broken, but he said stubbornly, he didn't want to be a waste, he wanted to become stronger.

In fact, the unbearable burning pain gradually adapted after the initial thrilling heart, just like Zhao Hu did the first time, not to mention that he was deliberately wrapped in a layer of flame demon fighting spirit to reduce the damage of the Nether Fire. Good gritted his teeth and held on, and slowly felt that the severe pain of the ten thousand needles seemed to be relieved a lot.

"Then, the fire refining your bloodline will officially begin!" Zhao Hu said coldly.

With a scream, the demonic flames all over the body swelled again, and more beads of sweat poured out from under Goode's skin.
Chapter completed!