Rebirth Ultimate class as salted fish

In the dark warehouse, the gloomy sneer appeared far and near, like a nightingale crying, always surrounding Wang Xiaoxi.

Wang Xiaoxi was startled, and looked at the disheveled, crazy black dragon in front of him.

He felt cold from head to toe, and broke out in cold sweat: "Isn't this guy locked up in a mental hospital? Why is he here?

It's really a narrow road for enemies! "

Wang Xiaoxi is completely in a desperate situation!
"Poor me, I have spent all my time and thought, and I was about to become a demon, but in the end I was messed up by you, causing me to lose everything with one careless move.

Not long ago, I passed the power of the demon world, and I was about to recover my full combat power, but I was messed up by your brother again.

What a back I am!Always get bad things from you.

Now it can be considered that God has eyes, let me suffer through all hardships.

I want to get back all the old and new grudges from you. "

The black dragon's voice was extremely cold, like a ghost gnashing its teeth.

"It's a pity that Dadong and the others didn't save your life." Wang Xiaoxi mocked.

Hearing this, the black dragon seemed to shoot two bolts of lightning from his eyes, and walked in front of him angrily, his thin body exuding a ruthless vigor.

Wang Xiaoxi wanted to wait until the distance was long enough, and he would unleash the hammer of mental power he had condensed long ago, and strike desperately, but he had no chance at all.

A strange green glow instantly enveloped him and imprisoned him.

The black dragon stretched out his hand unhurriedly, grabbed his neck, and threw him into the huge cauldron in the center.

"I like refining martial corpses, and you will be the most perfect work of art I have refined, and will also be my invincible weapon."

Wang Xiaoxi's heart was completely shattered, and he went back to Jin Shikong with great pains and hardships, but he didn't expect to die in such a useless way in the end.

Seeing Wang Xiaoxi who couldn't move, Heilong left the warehouse satisfied, went to a big tree not far outside, and started digging.

10 minutes later,

With trembling hands, he took out a box made of cowhide from the ground, and when he opened it, his demonic aura surged into the sky.

Looking at the rare treasures that came into view, he was very excited.

These are all collected by him, traveling back and forth between Golden Time and Space and the Demon Realm over the past few decades.

A small vial of the purified solution of Miasma of Unborn and Undead.

Dozens of incorruptible and full of demon hearts.

Ten pitch-black soul-transforming grasses.
A lotus seed the size of a pigeon's egg, black and translucent, exuding bursts of evil.

After admiring the black dragons alone for a long time, he carried them to the giant cauldron where Wang Xiaoxi was imprisoned, and threw them into it one by one.

"Do you know what these are? These are all high-end products that I have worked so hard to get, and any of them can increase the strength of that little lonely soul in the Demon Realm by a hundred or a thousand times.

It's a pity that normal people can't bear this endless demonic energy. Even if I absorb them, I will lose my unique consciousness. It is the best choice to use them to refine martial corpses.

After training you into a martial corpse and merging with them.

Your combat power will increase a hundred times, and you will catch up to the top combat power in the demon world, and even use your demonic nature to summon powerful sprites and nightmares as servants, but all of these will be used by me.

Hahaha."

"Heilong, my life is not long. Can you give me something to eat? I haven't eaten all day."

"Don't waste your efforts in vain, so what if you procrastinate for a while, you'd better wait for death." No matter how Wang Xiaoxi wailed, the black dragon turned a deaf ear to it.

He walked to the side, moved several large water tanks, and poured an unknown liquid into the cauldron with a "gudong gudong".

"What is this?" Wang Xiaoxi couldn't help frowning as he looked at the extremely viscous black water.

"Hehe, boy who has never seen the world, this is the magic oil that I refined from thousands of monsters. Applying it on my body can quickly and autonomously absorb the magic power of the world, which can speed up the speed of my refining you.

Today, I will use the ancient method of refining people as a weapon to create the strongest and most terrifying martial corpse, and achieve my eternal dominance. "

Wang Xiaoxi knew that he had no chance, so he began to curse: "Heilong, you bastard, you will die badly.

I call you a fairy, and greet your ancestors, who have been married to your female relatives for eighteen generations."

Hearing these vicious curses, the black dragon laughed it off: "Now there are only me and that good old man left, and no other relatives. If you have a special hobby, you can go down and look for it later."

While speaking, the black dragon directly pressed the copper cover on the giant cauldron, and then he started to ignite the fire to refine the weapon.

Ordinary firewood was useless, so he took out dozens of magic crystals the size of pigeon eggs from his bosom in pain, put them under the giant cauldron, and used his own magic flame as a guide to make them burn.

"Wang Xiaoxi, this is God's will.

God's will prompts us to meet, let me catch you who is injured, I will practice you for seven days and seven nights, and make you tortured, your soul will be scattered, and you will be reduced to a dead thing. "

The black dragon looked at the rising magic flame, his eyes were full of curses, and his words were extremely cold.

Intense magical energy continuously gushes out from the magic crystal, exuding a dark light, there is a wave of magic power, and the evil power keeps sinking into the giant cauldron.

There is a dark halo circulating throughout the warehouse, like a faint mist swirling around, blending with the dark world.

The black dragon sat cross-legged quietly, closed his eyes tightly, guarding the giant cauldron.

At this moment, in the closed giant cauldron, Wang Xiaoxi only felt one thing, that was severe pain. He was already tortured by two forces, but now he had a new force, and the balance of forces in his body was completely broken.

The space power of the space-time tunnel, the devouring power of the body itself, and the eroding power of magical energy, many forces fought on his broken body as a battlefield.

He felt extremely weak, but within a short period of time, there was no danger of his life. He was soaked in the black magic oil, and the magic power frantically merged into his body.

At this moment, the inside of the giant cauldron became hotter and hotter, many bubbles appeared in the magic oil, and the temperature continued to rise. The magic oil had already submerged Wang Xiaoxi's chin. He wanted to struggle, but his body was hit by the black dragon's Hodel's light , it is difficult to move at all.

"This way of dying is too aggrieved, I am really unwilling"

"Cuckoo"

Wang Xiaoxi had no choice but to gulp down the magic oil, he could only move his mouth now, if he could move his hands, he would have strangled himself to death, why should he suffer such humiliation.

Due to the continuous erosion of the pain, Wang Xiaoxi was completely numb and couldn't feel the pain, but his consciousness was also blurred. He bit his lip and said, "I can't die."

But he lost a lot of blood. Before, he had the original power in his body to protect him, but now he has an extra power, and now he has no scruples.

As a result, Wang Xiaoxi's physical strength was somewhat exhausted, and he fell into a semi-comatose state.

"I can't sleep or I'll die." Wang Xiaoxi was drowsy, half awake and half confused, trying to persevere.

In this state of trance, many familiar people and scenes emerged in his mind one by one, the little dragon girl Yang Guo dressed up as his parents, Dadong holding a dragon-patterned pan in his hand, Arthur hugging five bears, Xiao Yu who plays the piano, and a heartbroken man who laughs wretchedly.

Finally, under the moonlight, Cai Yunhan was holding a whip and his face was frosty.