Chapter 1962: evolution

Of course, Lynch didn't plan to kill it directly. It was a sinful waste, of course, it was better to keep it flowing.
So now, Lynch is about to carry out a rather complicated alchemy operation.
That is to save the magic core, but take the blood near the magic core. The blood in that place, because it travels around the magic core, is contaminated with the rich characteristics of the magic core, it is the blood that can play the greatest role.
no way.
Even if it is Lynch, he is not willing to feed the magic core to the construct's life like this, just waste it all at once, it's better to have a long flow...
And as Lynch lifted the knife and dropped it, the knife the size of a finger gently cut the wind fox's belly.
And because Lynch treated him with the medicine in advance, even if he suffered such severe pain, he could not wake up. At this time, as the knife fell, something strange was that the cut wound , There is no blood flowing out.
This is precisely because of Lynch's operation, the use of magic power to squeeze the blood, it did not cause the slightest waste.
And then, as the tip of the knife gradually probed deeper, one could see that a strong magical power radiated from it.
Suddenly, the surrounding magical fluctuations all became stronger.
The wind element seemed to have heard the call, and gathered together crazy. Near the wound, the small wind blades were even densely formed...
Then, Lynch could feel that those wind blades were madly swept toward his hand, as if to stop him, to continue to dive deep into the magic core...
"Great enough."
But this time, Lynch could not be stopped, but after admiring the wind fox's affinity for the wind element that day, he continued to dive in...
Then, I only heard that the wind fox in this deep coma actually began to struggle in pain, and the hair on his body was trembling slightly.
The eyelids couldn't help moving, as if he could wake up at any time.
Now, Lynch didn't waver at all, instead, he stabbed him even harder.
then……
Just heard a sneer.
This wind fox only twitched slightly, and then continued to fall into a coma.
Then, there was a burst of blood, and the sneer was noisy.
But at this time, Lynch had already prepared, using a crystal bottle, to collect all the blood.
After that, he quickly stopped the bleeding of this wind fox, and then fed him some potions to make up for his vitality and speed up his recovery, and put it back in his pocket.
Then I took a look at the life of the construct sitting next to him.
At this time, its front paws were upright, sitting extremely upright, looking straight.
But the trembling claws exposed its heart.
Obviously, at this time, it can't wait to put this bottle of blood into the bag.
Only because of fear of Lynch, I have been afraid to do it...
"Stop pretending, drink it."
Hearing these words, constructing life suddenly seemed to be hungry.
All of a sudden, he fell on the bottle of blood.
With a scream, even the bottle was swallowed.
After that, it just chuckled its mouth with satisfaction. Obviously, the bottle just now wasn't even an appetizing snack for it.
After that, he looked at Lynch more expectantly.
The iron whip-like tail behind him shook.
The look of expectation is simply beyond words, surpassing all language.
But Lynch just sneered and looked at him.
Suddenly, this constructed life seemed to know that his offensive had failed, and suddenly died down, and lay down on the ground bored and became a salted fish.
"It's realistic enough for you."
Seeing this scene, Lynch was so angry that he almost laughed, kicking this construct into life.
"Change to Lao Tzu!"
however……
Constructing Life didn't even look at Lynch, and even yawned boredly.
Not to mention the wind element. At this time, it is only the breath from the nose, which can follow the wind element...
"No..."
"this one?"
But Lynch had a dark face, looking at this griffin, and for a while, he wanted to curse.
A few meanings this is.
It's equal to Lao Tzu's devotion, right?
Yes you...
Actually still playing this set.
Don’t stop seeing the magic core, right?
But after getting angry, Lynch shook his head.
It seems that maybe it is really like that...
This constructed life can only undergo that kind of change after obtaining the magic core. It is still somewhat insufficient with just a little blood...
How to do.
Does it really give it that magic core?
Let's not say whether it can succeed, the magic core is given to it.
That blood is great for this construct, but I still want to use this wind fox...
But at this moment, the constructed life didn't have the consciousness of eating the big family at all, but yawned boredly.
Then, he scratched his back with his claws.
itch……
Very comfortable...
Only this time...
It suddenly screamed, but only saw it, just when it scratched its back, a little force on the claws, it actually gave birth to the wind blade...
This is directly on its back, giving birth to a series of holes.
It actually hurt it!
Although it was very fast, the wound was filled with silver light and healed quickly, but now it was Lynch who saw this scene, and his eyes lit up at that time.
Anything to say? !
Then, without even thinking about it, he grabbed the paw that constructs life, and looked at it.
It still looked mediocre.
but……
Lynch took its paw and slammed it toward the ground.
Amidst the protest sound of constructing life, only to see that above the claws, wind blades were born, leaving a few deep marks on the ground.
Now Lynch ignored the voice of continued protest from the constructed life, took out a piece of fine gold known for its hardness, and continued to grab it.
really.
One claw, two breaks.
Didn't let Lynch down!
"It's still useful!"
Now Lynch was relieved. Although it was just a few wind blades, they were not too useful. Compared with the combat power of the Griffon that this structure turned into a life, it could only be regarded as icing on the cake.
But this is already giving Lynch hope.
What was fed to this guy was not in vain.
It turns out that it can really produce some kind of evolution based on what it swallows!