Two and a half hours later, most of the top floor of the stronghold had been transformed. Zhang Cheng sat in his own chair and looked at the strange new faces at the two doors not far away.

For a full minute, he threw two badges symbolizing chivalry, then smiled and said to urban best, "I\'m very satisfied with your work efficiency. From now on, you can use the law breaker. Unless there are special circumstances, I won\'t take it back easily."

"Thank you for your generosity! There is no better reward for me." Urban Best clenched the magic sword hanging around his waist, bent down and bowed gracefully.

"So you\'re my boss?" Jesse Livermore asked, fiddling with the badge with the capital letter K.

"Why, do you have any dissatisfaction?" Zhang Cheng glanced at the suitcase with a strong smell of death behind each other.

As a mage who personally killed tens of thousands of creatures and used them to create powerful necromancer life, he can guess that there must be a very powerful necromancer life in it even without exploring magic.

However, compared with the high-level undead of the scourge legion, it is still too weak to deserve too much attention.

"No! On the contrary, I am satisfied. You are much more handsome and young than those old and ugly men or crazy women with all kinds of strange styles and behaviors. Allow me to offer my loyalty, my Lord." Jesse Livermore knelt on one knee and made a symbolic curtsey.

"I accept your allegiance. Now get up, I promise you won\'t regret for the choices you make today." then Zhang Cheng took out the essence of the essence of death from the stitched body and put it in the palm of his hand.

moment

The power mixed with death and hatred emanates from the crystal!

Jesse Livermore trembled uncontrollably, and a strong force of death appeared rapidly all over her body. She could even feel that her innate ability began to multiply when she held this unknown thing in her hand.

shudder!

Excited!

excitement!

After the restless power in her body returned to calm, she raised her head and asked enthusiastically, "what\'s this?!"

"The essence of the dead! A material that is bred only in the most powerful dead souls. How can you feel its strength? As long as you can ensure your loyalty, you will get more later." Zhang smiled and gave his promise.

"Ha ha ha! The essence of the dead is really worthy of the name!" Jesse Livermore\'s wild laugh.

She believes that as long as she has enough of these things, she will become more and more powerful, and even become a real controller of the dead and the queen of the dead world.

Leaving this nervous woman behind, Zhang Cheng turned his eyes to Bram Charis, the last strong man with bald head and all kinds of strange tattoos all over his body.

This suspected person with hell blood is much stronger than ordinary people, and from the perspective of a warlock, he can easily detect extremely strong vitality.

As for those strange tattoos, they are not made by laser or acupuncture the day after tomorrow, but a natural magical pattern. Through these patterns, he can not only directly release his innate talent and magic, but also activate the potential blood force to complete the transformation of form.

"Prove that you are better than me! I only obey the strong!" Bram Charis, obviously a man who doesn\'t like to talk more nonsense, threw his hot fist at him.

"I like your character." Zhang Cheng smiled, quietly added a protective flame barrier to himself, and grabbed each other\'s wrist.

If he changed to the past, he would first open a relatively safe distance and slowly defeat him with various spells.

However, just half an hour ago, he found that his physique seemed to have been greatly enhanced, whether it was strength, speed, or recovery after injury, but also an incredible divine energy.

Needless to ask, this must be the function of the bottle of angel blood.

He just didn\'t know whether this enhancement was temporary or would weaken slowly with the passage of time.

"Are you immune to fire damage?"

Finding that the fire on his fist did not cause even a little burn, Bram Charis\'s pupils contracted violently.

"Don\'t forget, I\'m a wizard and master many magical spells, such as this..."

The voice just fell!

Zhang Cheng\'s palm suddenly ejected a dazzling electric snake and slapped it on the other party\'s chest.

The terrible high-voltage current created a half meter long, arm thick wound on the spot. Both skin and muscle around the wound showed black carbonization marks.

The unbearable pain made Bram Charis flop on his knees, and the whole person kept twitching. At the same time, he bit his lower lip and tried hard not to scream. Two protruding eyeballs seemed to fall out of his eyes at any time.

It took him five minutes to recover from the powerful electric shock. While breathing the fresh air, he raised his head and said in awe: "you are strong... Better than me... So I obey your orders... Until one day I surpass you..."

"No problem! I always welcome your challenge." Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

In fact, the shock just now was that he imitated laforn\'s attack through arcane.

In any case, he suffered the terrible power like a God, and naturally he won\'t get nothing.

To be exact, after personal experience, he had a new understanding of the natural phenomenon of lightning.

The power of lightning does not depend entirely on voltage and current, but also on another thing, that is, the magnetic field.

Laforn, who awakened the divine blood, provided additional energy for the charge by virtue of the strong magnetic field built in the body, so he gave birth to the kind of high-energy polymer that can not be described in words.

Although Zhang Cheng can\'t do as much as the other party for the time being, it\'s not difficult to simulate it a little. At least he has several improvement directions of Lightning spells in his mind.

Failure and frustration are never reasons for the real strong to retreat.

After seeing the most powerful force on the surface of the world, he was not frightened, but became more excited, because he now had a clear goal to surpass, and he was also very interested in the gods in many myths and legends.

Are these guys original inhabitants of the earth or cosmic visitors from the endless starry sky?

Are they dead, or have they just left the planet for a while?

Who is stronger than the Titans who transformed Azeroth?

One question after another kept returning to the file in Zhang Cheng\'s mind