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Chapter two hundred and ninety fourth: not necessarily

Alchemy combined with magic is indeed a bold idea.

The formation pattern that Sardar gave himself is also very unique. It can be seen that these are the results of Sardar's careful research.

Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that Sardar does have unique insights in alchemy.

In these drawings that Sardar gave him, many delicate points were marked in detail.

This alone has benefited me a lot.

But just working as a hard worker for Sardar is not at all like his character.

When Sardar wasn't paying attention, a faint wisp of smoke appeared from the [Prosperity] on his thumb, which followed his hand and was injected into the psychic gem.

It was a very small measurement, and the psychic power overflowing from the psychic gem itself was used as a cover, and even Sardar was not aware of it.

Ding Xiaoyi's speed is getting faster and faster.

It probably didn't take long for the five gems to be successfully enchanted by him.

The strength of the bear is earth, the eye of the eagle is fire, the soul of the python is wood, the gallbladder of the tiger is gold, and the cleverness of the antelope is water.

The bone marrow of five creatures is mixed with psychic materials and injected into these gems.

The five gems at the moment flashed with strange luster from time to time.

But this was just the beginning, and now Sardar took action.

After touching these gems with his fingers, his eyes were full of admiration. The idea of ​​controlling Ding Xiaoyi and becoming his assistant became more and more intense.

Suddenly, Sardar grabbed his finger, and five gems floated into the air. At the same time, wisps of spiritual light were extracted from the corpse of the beast on the side, and in an instant, bursts of mournful roars filled the air.

"Extract the soul!"

Ding Xiaoyi stood aside and carefully recorded Sardar's techniques in his heart.

"The core of enchantment is giving, while the core of alchemy is creation. In the final analysis, the two concepts are very different but have the same goal..."

Sardar proudly showed off to Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi scratched his head: "What you said may be that we reach the same destination through different paths!"

Sardar: "..."

"It's not important!" Sardar waved his hand, and the gems floating in the air suddenly merged into a ball. As Sardar poured a steady stream of spiritual energy into it, a strange mark appeared in the center of the gem.

That is the mark of the dead.

It is a product of Sardar's power rules that no one can imitate.

Suddenly, a unique spiritual energy wave emitted from the gem.

"this is……"

The fluctuations in the gem made Ding Xiaoyi suddenly startled. He stared straight at the gem, and a strange feeling suddenly came out of his heart.

He suddenly understood what Sardar was doing, and his heartbeat couldn't stop accelerating.

"Hehehe, look, it's done!"

As he said that, Sardar took the gem in his hand. After looking at it carefully, he threw it to Ghaith who was watching on the side.

Then he said calmly: "This is the promise I make to you!"

Gass held the gem in his hand, and Ding Xiaoyi could feel everyone's eyes becoming anxious for a moment.

"What exactly did you make?"

Ding Xiaoyi's face gradually turned cold. Looking at the gem that had been re-refined by Sardar, his heart seemed to be suppressed by a big stone.

But Sardar did not answer the question. Instead, he corrected him: "No, I just helped you complete the last step. Strictly speaking, this killing tool was made by you yourself!"

As Sardar looked at him, his swollen cheeks twisted together for a moment, and he said excitedly:

"How about it, wouldn't it feel particularly good to destroy your own compatriots with your own hands?"

Ding Xiaoyi's heart sank. He didn't expect that Sardar would be waiting for him at this juncture and use his own enchanted products to deal with his people. The poison in his heart was chilling.

But he still doesn't know what the role of this gem is. He just glanced at the jade ring on his hand from the corner of his eye.

His face flickered between bright and dark, and he stood there without saying a word, staring at Sardar coldly.

"Don't look at me like this. As long as you follow me for a long time, you will understand that when the body rots, it breeds countless bacteria and life. That's when it really begins!"

Facing Ding Xiaoyi's angry expression, Sadar suddenly felt particularly proud.

It’s not an exaggeration to even act with a sense of refreshment.

Now, most of the anger towards this guy who almost destroyed his undead ship last time was gone.

The surrounding alien elders all responded with smiles.

Making the groundhog who killed Kames suffer endless pain was of course the result they wanted to see.

An alien elder even took a step forward and looked at Ding Xiaoyi with a cruel look.

"Stupid groundhog, I expect you to kneel on the ground and repent to the souls of your people later!"

But after he finished speaking, what greeted him was Sardar's suddenly cold eyes.

Just a look in his eyes made this alien elder feel cold all over his body, and he even felt like he was out of his mind.

After a cold snort, the alien elder suddenly fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood. Half of his soul seemed to have been frightened away.

Upon seeing this, Sardar coldly grabbed Ding Xiaoyi's shoulders and walked step by step towards his tent.

When he passed by Gass, he said silently: "I've done what I promised you, and it's up to you to do what's next!"

"Of course, it's a pleasant cooperation!"

Gass maintains his elegant style as always.

He just glanced at Ding Xiaoyi with deep eyes.

Kayina stood behind the elders, her brows knitted together, looking at Ding Xiaoyi's back and then at Gass, seemingly torn between the two.

"Get in!"

Wang Jialiang, who was waiting in the tent, heard footsteps. When he turned around, he saw Ding Xiaoyi being pushed in by Sardar.

"Boy, I know that the teacher you are talking about is just trying to frame me. I am not a fool. There really is such a teacher, and he doesn't even give you the means to sign up for self-protection??"

Sardar has been very troubled about the question about the teacher mentioned by Ding Xiaoyi.

But now he figured it out, the teacher Ding Xiaoyi talked about could never exist, otherwise he would not have known about it.

Ding Xiaoyi said nothing, just stared at Sardar coldly.

"You are a talent, and our concepts are actually the same. I am not willing to destroy you, but I can imprison you, control you, and even... torture you!"

Sardar's voice was cold and ruthless, and his words became sharper.

"Rumble, rumble..."

At this time, the ground began to tremble, and the heavy and orderly footsteps of foreigners could be heard outside the camp.

"What's going on? It's not...it's not yet night, isn't it?"

Wang Jialiang noticed the movement outside and suddenly felt a little panicked.

Sardar looked at Wang Jialiang and smiled more and more cruelly: "Yes, we agreed to operate at night, but we were talking about the night outside!"

“Night outside!”

Wang Jialiang raised his head and suddenly understood something, looking at Sardar in shock.

"It's no secret that there are spies among the aliens, so Gass deliberately emphasized that the time was night, just to mix things up!"

Sardar's eyes seemed to have understood everything early.

But just when he was feeling proud, he suddenly heard Ding Xiaoyi whisper from the side: "It's just confusing."

The voice was very low, but how could he hide it from Sardar? The smile on his face suddenly froze.

He glared at Ding Xiaoyi: "I'm just saying, mixed audio-visual, mixed, chaotic hybrid, I want you to control me!"

Being caught with wrong words again and again, Sardar couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

"Take them and follow me!"

As he spoke, Sardar ordered the first mate and fourth mate behind him, that is, the two skeletons, to press them toward the side peak. He wanted Ding Xiaoyi to see with his own eyes the corpses of his own people, treated like garbage, from the underground

Drag it out of the iron can.

"How could...how could..."

On the way, Wang Jialiang's face turned pale, and his legs almost lost strength.

The other party actually noticed the existence of the spy, which undoubtedly stabbed Wang Jialiang hard in the heart.

He couldn't imagine whether the alliance could resist the attack of these barbarians if they got the timing wrong.

Before reaching the top of the mountain, I saw a cloud of yellow smoke rising from the ground, and the billowing smoke rushed towards the location of the fortress like a mudslide.

Just that terrifying spiritual energy fluctuation made him feel frightened.

In front of such a large army, he really couldn't muster the courage to continue watching.

"I bet that after today, this place will become the territory of alien races. You humans who are hiding and enjoying themselves on the land are destined to be eliminated by history, either today or tomorrow!"

Sardar showed very strong confidence in the upcoming battle.

In other words, from the bottom of his heart, he despises those people hiding in the land reserve.

In particular, the so-called trade unions and alliances are simply cancerous and deformed monsters in his eyes.

If humans cannot adapt to the times and continue to become stronger, staying on this land will only be a waste of resources.

Facing Sardar's confident look, Ding Xiaoyi remained silent.

As if he was stimulated, he kept his head lowered and his fingers kept groping for the jade ring.

Sardar only thought that Ding Xiaoyi was as desperate as Wang Jialiang.

But just when he showed a proud smile, a low and decisive voice came out of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth: "Not necessarily!"

"What??" Sardar raised his eyebrows.

Just when he saw Ding Xiaoyi raised his head silently, his eyes flashed: "I say, not necessarily."


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