"I'm going to fight it out, Louis, if it succeeds this time, I will get a big head of Gorefiend!"
Quinlan seemed to have made up a certain resolution and took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket.
Take out a drop of blood-like spar.
"This is the alienated blood produced by the saintly vessel poison bottle?"
When Louis saw this, he was delighted and nodded on the surface.
"no problem."
Now as long as he can hold Long Chen and complete the blood demon formation, Quinlan will agree to whatever he says.
Anyway, let's talk about the specific failure to fulfill the promise when the time comes.
With Quinlan’s IQ, I also know that Louis will certainly not fulfill his promise so easily.
But at this time he has no other way. If he doesn't do this, he will only die in the end.
Might as well make a bet.
"Human, I'll give you another chance. If you leave now, I can ignore what just happened. Let's be in peace, OK?"
Quinlan said towards Long Chen.
He didn't want to take the alienated blood in this poison bottle without any other reason, because he didn't even know what he would mutate into by then.
"Do you think that's possible?"
Long Chen sneered coldly, he had already reached the point where he was now, and he didn't believe that the blood clan would really just forget it in the end.
What's more, his trip was originally to destroy the blood clan.
"Well, this is what you forced me, the big deal is to die!"
Quinlan revealed a decisive color, and directly swallowed the blood crystal in his hand.
The next moment, Quinlan's form began to undergo a huge change.
Thick scales grew on the palms of his hands and feet, like beast claws.
At the same time, his body began to swell sharply, and his body grew scary muscles like a horned dragon.
Two sharp black horns also grew on his head, and the old but very gentle gentleman's face suddenly turned into a grimace with green fangs.