Destroyer of Ice and Fire

“How can he not be human, but he practiced parasitic mutation. ”

Figoro suddenly became a little frustrated, "I thought my research was close to success, and this guy had no problems after marrying this pair of dragon limbs, but a few days ago his body suddenly collapsed again, and it still seemed to have insufficient vitality to withstand the after-effects of the drug and the contamination of the molecules in his body. ”

“As for dragon limbs, there are enough dragon bodies in the Fallen Abyss to be used as research material.” Figoro goes on to say, "You should also know that dragons and magicians who open six or seven surgery doors, even if they die, are often imprisoned and not corrupted by surgery because they are wrapped around powerful enough surgery. ”

“As legendary as it is, there are many dragon bodies in the main camp of evil dragonists! ”

Ivan and Charlotte and others couldn't bear to look at each other.

“This guy married a dragon limb, how long after it succeeded before it failed?” Quietly asked.

Figoro said with dismay: "Three months and seven days. ”

“It's been three months and seven days?” Charlotte was surprised.

She still thought it would work for a few days.

Dragon corpses left over from the era of the Great Dragon War, according to this strange Professor of the Goblin, are all because their own modification is too powerful, the combination of the residual surgical particles in the body and the surrounding surgical forces, like freezing their own bodies forever.

Dragons of that level, any part of the body is naturally extremely powerful.

Even with just a pair of dragon arms, strength is an unpredictable improvement for the magician.

The evil dragon practicing this kind of bridging has had such a pair of dragon arms for more than three months, and Professor Goblin's research is really close to success.

If Professor Goblin's research had been successful before, many evil dragonists had already married the body parts of the giant dragon... what strength would those evil dragonists have in this war?

Charlotte couldn't help but sweat herself.

But that doesn't count, and Figoro added at this point: "My ultimate research is the ability to marry the dragon or the most powerful part of the legendary magician at the time, to the body of the magician today, and to maintain that part to the maximum! ”

“…” Wilder grunted and swallowed his saliva.

If it is truly fully successful according to this assumption, then, because of the relationship between its own blood vein and the technique of cultivation, some giant dragons or some part of the magician's body are particularly powerful, especially if some giant dragons do not have dragon crystals in their bodies, some part of the body is equivalent to dragon crystals, which are themselves the source of strength.

“Old man, you're bullshitting me. How can this be successful?” Stingham laughed contemptuously at this time, “according to you, that's not the eye of a dragon with a dragon's eye, hands with a forelimb with a dragon's forelimb with a particularly powerful forelimb... so one spell, one spell in the west, that's all super powerful spelling together, can you still get it? ”

“How can it not succeed! I'm telling you, if this guy had enough life, maybe the experiment would have succeeded!” As soon as he heard Stingham laugh at his research, this old goblin suddenly jumped like a thunderbolt. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something and his attitude changed completely. He looked at Stingham with excitement and said: "Your vitality seems to be stronger than that of this Stingham Moray. Otherwise, if you cooperate with my experiment, you may have succeeded directly! ”

“Stu Morley? You say this is Stu Morley, the disaster magician?” Ivan and June looked at the guy who could only be described as a human creature, all pumping a breath of cold air.

Stu Moray, nicknamed "Disaster Magician”, was a very famous Evil Dragon Magician many years ago. Before becoming Evil Dragon Magician, he was already an elite teacher at Eagle Moon College.

“Nice, that's him.” Figoro nodded.

“Another corrupt magician who, because of the power of greed, eventually made his own way to destruction.” Ivan spit in disdain.

“Cooperate with you, old man. You're out of your mind.” Stingham called at this time, "I was a Dragon's blood, I'll marry again? I'm sick. ”

“You idiot!” Old Goblin's lips are shaking with anger, "you insult my research, what's wrong with your dragon bloodline, you just have the ability of a dragon bloodline, and you are dragon bloodline yourself, compared to pure human bloodline is waste, is slag! None of the other bloodlines! Even if you get some inherited relics, you can't get the power of blood in the relics like a normal human hematologist! My dowry can break this fetter, it can give you more than a dragon power, can you guarantee your hands and feet, everything in you is the most powerful? Finding a dragon limb is better than your current scum! ”

“What, am I scum? ”

Stingham was scolded by scum and his nose was so distorted, he couldn't help but hold up his sleeve to beat the old goblin, but suddenly his eyes turned, and he suddenly thought of something, and his face stacked with laughter, “Well, Professor Figoro, I shouldn't laugh at your research, you see, can you make me more handsome? ”

“Fuck off!” the old goblin scolded grudgingly: "I'm not a plastic surgeon, and your bottom is too ugly to be handsome. ”

“What, I'm not handsome? Too bad?” Stingham's eyes suddenly widened to the extreme. For his handsome, he's pretty confident.

“Of course, that's handsome! You'll be ashamed of yourself! ”

Old man Goblin doesn't know where to draw a picture from, and he spreads it.

“ …… ”

A group of people came together and wanted to see what was enough to embarrass Sting Han, and as soon as they came together, a group of people almost fell directly to the ground.

The old goblin's painting was a green goblin, almost as tall as he was, with a head like a radish, wearing a leather cape.

“That's good-looking, you know! Look at this nose, this eyebrow, this is handsome!” What makes people sweat more is that the old goblin is still saying that.

“This aesthetic is different, it's really hard to communicate.” Sting Han sighed softly and wiped his sweat, feeling fortunate that the other party would not be able to plastic surgery, otherwise make him look like a handsome green man, which is truly miserable.

“Hmm?”

Suddenly, the old goblin looked around like he had discovered a new continent.

“Your vitality seems to be stronger, and every tiny molecule of your body is particularly active, and you have a lively rage. Compared to you, this guy who thinks he's handsome is rubbish!” His eyes kept glowing, he said.

“What do you mean, handsome? My handsome is universally recognized, okay? I was scum, and now I'm trash?” Stingham was depressed and screaming.

“What do you say, take part in my experiment, let me do the dowry for you, with your strong vitality, I think you can succeed!” Figoro ignored Stingham at all, and he looked all over at him and said.

“He actually looks like the boss...” Wilder couldn't help but turn around and look at Jiaoluo.

“Okay, we'll talk about it later when it's appropriate.” Yet Jiaoluo said it only lightly.

“Okay, let's wait for my research to improve! ”

Figoro trembled with excitement.

“You bastard, you're not really into this terrible dowry, are you?” Stingham kept rolling his white eyes at Jiro.

“Now I'm going to start my research, my final salvation!” Figoro's body seemed to be reinvigorated with astonishment, and he also seemed to care nothing about whom Stingham and others were magicians, saying this out loud.

“What last salvation?” Sting Han came to be interested, curiously asked.

“See if you can use medicine to neutralize the side effects of previous dowry surgery and revitalize his body. ”

Figoro said it very seriously, and then shook the glass bottle in his hand desperately.

The light grey liquid in the glass bottle, shaking violently in his hand, turned dark green and was constantly filling with tiny bubbles.

“I…”

What almost knocked Stingham out was that Figoro poured this bottle of liquid directly onto the three hearts of the decapitated Stumoret.

A bunch of fine bubbles floated through Stumoret's body and the liquid penetrated quickly into Stumoret's heart.

“Roar!”

Stu Moray, who appeared to be dead, suddenly burst into a roar and his whole body twitched violently.

“ …… ”

Stingham had to take a step back.

“Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang! ”

Stumorey's heart beat violently, making loud noises, but for just over a dozen seconds, Stumorey seemed to have a long breath, uh, and then stopped moving, and his body became cold.

“It still fails… it seems that the life force itself must be strong enough at first.” Figoro looked very frustrated and shook his head constantly.

“So you can just play a powerful magician to death?” Stingham shouted with a dark line, "Old man, are you the undercover of our kingdom of Archie Ambushed among the dragonists? ”

“Well, don't disturb my thinking and research, just leave. There's this piece of garbage left behind by Stu Moray and a couple of previous guys, and there seems to be a useless dragon crystal. If you want to rob me, clean up that pile of garbage.” Figoro drove the Guest away, as he said to Stingham in the face.

“Trash who wants it, I'm a robber, do you think I'm a garbage collector?” Sting Han shouted, suddenly feeling wrong, "Longjing? ”