The Burning Legion's invasion of this dead world was repelled, but just like the worlds that the Burning Legion passed by, evil energy still left a painful mark on this already exhausted world.

The threats brought by these imprints may take years or even decades to ferment or mature, or they may be cleaned one by one before they mature.

However, the evil energy left in the living creatures has threatened them all the time... I want to transform them into a monster that relies on plundering the vitality of other living creatures.

…Feling Demon… Add a prefix to distinguish…

In the First Glory Legion Base of the People's Revolutionary League, which was once the 101 refuge, hundreds of Glory Legion soldiers who were infected by excessive evil energy when fighting the Burning Legion were struggling on the brink of life and death.

Doctors who have never seen such power have no choice but to be helpless. From the successful replication to the present, they can only delay the erosion of this green monster's energy.

Let these soldiers who should be covered with medals and enjoy the respect continue to suffer.

As the attending doctor, the artificial human curie, after trying all the methods, he could only try to make these soldiers walk more peacefully.

In the management room of the base, Jia Jia, holding a staff, asked Greenhill strangely, "Do you really want to do this?"

"Can't you do it?" Greenhill asked indifferently for a year: "If you can't do it, send them on the way."

"It can be done, but... is this result really good?" Jia Jia shrank in Greenhill's indifferent eyes.

"You can give each of them a questionnaire before doing it, and then ask them if they accept it." Greenhill said in a sarcastic tone and turned around and left the command room.

As soon as Greenhill walked out the door, a soldier's willpower was finally exhausted. After a wave of inhuman roar, his body changed drastically.

The bones like the spine pierce the skin, and the green evil energy sprays out from the seven orifices.

The cleaning device that was activated immediately emitted a golden light, instantly melting the soldiers who were about to mutate into demons.

The other soldiers who saw this scene begged with their last strength:

"Don't...waste again..."

"Let's go... let's go..."

"May...the Emperor's light... shine for generations..."

Jia Jia, who saw the change of the soldier and the struggled moans of other soldiers, held the staff in her hand tightly.

The next second, it will be teleported to the center of the medical room.

Before the nurses could pay tribute to the "Supreme Lord", Jia Jia raised the staff in her hand and recited a mantra from another world loudly.

A large amount of magic power was transformed into arcane, filling the entire underground space.

The surging arcane energy took the initiative to find the soldiers who were suffering from evil energy, and then fucked them in crazily.

The green fel energy and the blue arcane collided and entangled in the bodies of these soldiers. These soldiers were further damaged because of the evil energy.

The ultimate pain tests all soldiers who have experienced this moment.

Once the will collapse, the body will instantly disappear, and even the soul will be included in it to serve the battlefield of evil energy and arcane.

Gradually, when less than three hundred soldiers of the Glory Legion were left, they lost half of their comrades under this test.

The power of arcane finally occupied the absolute peak, and then greedily eroded those evil energy...

On the light and dark map of the Azeroth world, the arcane representing order just corresponds to the evil energy representing chaos.

As arcane occupies the body, the pain caused by evil energy disappears.

With a confused and confused thought, he didn't know what was going on, and after he stood up from the sickbed slowly and forcefully, the soldiers found that their bodies had become a pure energy aggregate.

Things that once belonged to the "body" have long disappeared under the erosion of two energy sources. Even if there are any remaining ones, most of them are half a head, one arm, half a leg, etc.

Immediately afterwards, these soldiers who were transformed into arcane life forms felt a wonderful, never-feeled power.

As an arcane creature, the control of arcane is almost an instinct.

The soldier who didn't understand what was going on also turning his eyes to Jia Jia, the "Supreme Lord" standing in the center of the hall.

Even if Jia Jia takes the task of making bread with all her life, she is still the head of the logistics department of the People's Revolutionary Federation.

For these soldiers fighting on the front line, this butler must pay attention to it... but it has not yet reached the point where he needs respect to Greenhill and Mirin.

As a result, reality slapped the soldiers. It turned out that the butler was still hidden.

Jia Jia, who was breathing, enjoyed this kind of vision. As a warehouse number, she rarely saw it like this... As a result, after enjoying it for a few seconds, she remembered that elemental creatures had no eyes.

Jia Jia, who shook her head, paused the staff in her hand and said to these people in a serious tone as possible:

"I give you the glory of the arcane."

"You will use this power to continue to defend your glory."

"The scars on your bodies are the symbol of your glory."

"From today, you have a new name."

"Son of Thousand Sorrows"

...So, in the People's Revolutionary League, the third third thousand-subordinate legion with its own serial number was born.

"...Well, Jia Jia is very obedient..." Mi Shan said with satisfaction.

Regarding the incident that Mr. Mi and his elder sister and others had to roll their eyes, Mi Ying could only roll her eyes, pick up the setting set, and see if there were any battle groups suitable for her death legion in the battle group in another world.

"I think the Krieger Death Corps is very suitable for your soldiers." Mishan said to Miying.

"It's not of the same level at all, okay, boss!" Mi Ying said very dissatisfied: "Why are the others just Space Marines? I'm becoming the IG big-headed soldier."

"IG is the cornerstone of that world empire! Without the sacrifice of billions of IG soldiers, the humans in that world have been finished long ago." Misuichi said seriously...at least his expression seemed serious.

"But cannon fodder is always cannon fodder!" Mi Ying, who looked through the setting set, suddenly saw a battle group name and said: "Ah! The Dark Angel is good, I like the style very much."

"..." Mishan, who doesn't understand why she fell in love with the dark angel style, spread her hands and said, "You sister said she's going to use this name."

"What! You really treat yourself as my sister! You snatch everything..." Mi Ying said with a bullied expression.

"...Why do I think you have been bullying her?" Mi Shan complained.

"...hehe...hehe, can the matter between sisters be called bullying..." Mi Ying, who was exposed, acted coquettishly, completely forgot that she said a few seconds ago that Mi Lin was not her sister.

Finally, he chose again and again, and Mi Ying chose "Extreme Warrior" as her copycat target.

"It's the limit! My pursuit is the limit! No matter what kind of limit!" Mi Ying's reason is this.

"Really...puff...really?" Mi Shan said with a smile in her arms.

Mi Ying, who noticed that Mr. Mi’s attitude was wrong, asked quickly: “Is there anything wrong with this legion?”

"There is nothing wrong, it's pretty good, it's very strong. In the late stage of that world, it's almost the pillar of the empire! It's a group of people who are loved by the screenwriters." Mi Shan said the truth,

"Yeah, that's it, I just want to be the pillar!!" Mi Ying said with satisfaction in her eyes.

So, since the postman likes the toilet seat so much, let her like it.

I hope that next door, Keriman, the commander of the Extreme Warrior who just got up, will not cross the world to find copyright.

Although Mishan doesn't understand what the copyright of the toilet ring is easy to find.
Chapter completed!