A rope appeared in Jiayi's hand, and under the control of the spell, he tied Enzos firmly to the bed board. He reached out and pulled the rope, looked at the bed again, feeling relieved, and released another strength technique, strengthened the strength of the bed, and glued the bed firmly to the ground.

Then he felt a little relieved. He took out an experimental table and placed the equipment for the experiment on it. Then he took out a thick needle tube and extracted a small tube of blood from Enzos's blood vessel, at least 5,60 ml.

After shaking the blood in the test tube, he injected the blood in the syringe into the test tube on the experimental table, then took out various materials and began to prepare.

After a long time, Jiayi was still preparing the potion. Enzos was anxiously waiting for Jiayi's next move, but after waiting for Jiayi's next move for a long time, he couldn't stand the torture and couldn't help asking: "Master, aren't you ready yet? When will you start?"

Jiayi stopped the movement in his hand and looked up at him dissatisfiedly: "What's the hurry? You have to know that even if you have made sufficient preparations for bloodline transformation, the danger is still very high, not to mention that you have been transforming in a hurry, and there is also a fire poison. Fortunately, you met me. I am now using your own blood to harmonize the agent, which can better fit your own situation when stimulating the bloodline, reduce backlash, and increase success rate."

After all, it was the first time that the sub-people race was transformed, and the target was a Taurus. Although the Taurus was strong, he knew less about Taurus. In order to ensure the success rate, he was very careful in every step.

Soon, a bottle of fire-red transparent potion appeared in his hand. The potion looked like a pure ruby, and it seemed as if there was a ball of fire inside.

"Is this the potion used to stimulate bloodline?" Enzos looked at the potion in the test tube eagerly, "Does it just drink it?"

"Of course not." Jia Yi looked at Enzos strangely, "The effect of drinking directly is uncontrollable, which is not conducive to precise control of the dosage. Your physical condition is too complicated now, and you will get cold if you are accidentally killed. Drink this."

He brought a beaker, which slowly filled a cup of sticky liquid into Enzos's mouth.

"This is a protective potion that prevents the blood vessel transformation potion from being too explosive. The flames always seem too irritable. There is also a little spiritual boosting effect in it, refreshing your will and not being too mentally broken. After half an hour, we can use the blood vessel transformation potion."

There was no clock in the dungeon. Enzos didn't quite understand how long it took for half an hour, so he could only wait patiently. Jiayi took out a glass bottle, injected the blood vessel transformation potion into the glass bottle, then dragged it over to a weapon rack, hung the glass bottle, and then inserted a hose under the glass bottle. There was a shiny needle at the end of the hose.

He actually wanted an infusion, but Enzos didn't understand what an infusion was. When he saw this strange device, he felt a little nervous, and he didn't know what the strange person in front of him was going to do it.

Jiayi smiled at Enzos: "Don't be afraid."

But Enzos was so angry that he was laughed at. I have to say that Jiayi's hood is a high-end product. Even if his face cannot see clearly, others can still know your expression.

Jiayi held the needle, and there was a slight tiny array on the needle tube. A cold light seemed to flash by the tip of the needle, and it easily pierced into Nzos' blood vessels. The blood in the blood vessel immediately surged back, and a small piece of bright red blood appeared in the hose. When it was confirmed that the protective agent took effect, he released the valve, and under the action of the pressurized array, the blood vessels quickly injected into Nzos' blood vessels.

"It feels a little cold." Enzos' expression was a little stupid, a little like he was drunk, and his whole body relaxed, "I'm... hotter again."

A redness surged across his face, as if it was on fire, and he felt a little uncomfortable and began to struggle, but it was useless under the fixation of the rope.

The dog-headed warlock paid attention to the situation here. Seeing Enzos' appearance, he asked hesitantly: "Master, what's wrong with the captain? It seems a little...silly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Enzos smiled foolishly, saliva flowed down his lips, and he said vaguely: "Little...dwarf...so small...and still dance...so short...however you don't make a fool..."

Now even Entire and the others saw something was wrong and asked nervously: "Is there no problem with the captain like this?"

Jia didn't look back at the infusion bottle. When the potion inside was injected to four-fifths, he immediately slowed down the infusion speed, and the medicine that was injected into Enzos's body quickly became slowly replenished.

"No problem. I added some hallucinogens to the protective agent, which will produce some hallucinations and relieve its pain, but will strengthen the test of will. If the will is not firm enough, you may be lost in the environment, either be foolish or addicted to killing."

"Is this a protective potion? Why does it feel more dangerous?" The dark elf guarding nearby couldn't help but turn around and said.

Jiayi nodded silently: "It's true that you really want to say this, but only in this way can you maximize his bloodline. The will of the Taurus is born stronger. It depends on whether he can hold on, and it depends on his luck."

If you are not lucky, it will be useless even if you hold on.

Enzos's body is the blood of demons. When Jiayi activated it, he used the magic array and the blood of demons. This could maximize the induce the blood in his body, but it also made him more likely to be induced by the blood in his body and become a real demon. The experience of hallucinations can sharpen his will, allowing him to better master the blood in his body and not become a slave to the blood.

The magic fluctuations in Nzos's body became stronger and stronger. His two horns turned from the original fiery red to the dark red. They gradually looked black and seemed to have lost their luster. His face looked a little purple. His face was no longer as stupid as he was at first, and he became hideous, as if he was enduring torture.

Jiayi carefully adjusted the flow rate of the medicine in the drip bottle, slowly reducing the inflow of the medicine, but it has not stopped, providing energy for the mutant bloodline. With the changes of Enzos, Jiayi's face became more and more serious.

Suddenly, Enzos's horns dimmed and seemed to turn into a withered branch. Jia quickly increased the potion and started the magic circle on the medicine bottle to pump the medicine liquid like in Enzos's body. Enzos burst out with a violent spell wave, and a flame suddenly rose on the surface of his body. Jia Yi's rope that tied him also broke one after another in the flame, and the spell effect that fixed him was dispersed under the action of the flame.

All the clothes on his body and the bed beneath him were burned to ashes, but he did not fall to the ground, but was lifted up by flames, as if he was still lying on the bed. The hose that was putting in the medicine liquid was also burned by the flames, leaving only a needle on his arm.

Jia quickly retreated far away. Fortunately, the thorn man had heavy hair. Although it looked a bit eye-catching, it was much better than the naked one.

"What's wrong with this? Is it successful?" Entire hurriedly chased Jia and asked.

Jia stared at Enzos's opened eyes. He didn't see his eyeballs in his sockets. They turned out to be two balls of flames, which looked like the soul fire in the eyes of the skeleton soldier.

"It should be considered successful. If he can regain his consciousness, he will become a beast that can only kill."

Enzos waved his hand, and an axe on the distant weapon stand suddenly flew into his hand. He stared at Jiayi tightly, bent his feet slightly, and jumped and rushed towards Jiayi.

Entire was right next to Jiayi, and quickly took a step forward, and waved the axe in his hand to block Enzos. But Entire's impact was too strong. Entire only had a slight obstacle and was chopped away by Enzos and hit the wall more than ten meters away.

The lord warlock quickly released a fireball technique and hit Nzos at the feet of his feet, trying to stop him from moving forward, but he didn't even look at the lord. With a swing of the axe in his hand, the fireball was scattered, and the bursting flames did not even burn a single piece of his hair.

"What should I do with the master? I'm not even afraid of fireball."

"He is the blood of the flame demon, and now he is the most powerful moment on the way to activate the bloodline. Ordinary flames have no effect on him at all."

Before Jiayi could finish speaking, Enzos rushed towards him again, as if he had recognized Jiayi. Perhaps he was the most unfamiliar with Jiayi here, or perhaps he was angry that his bloodline transformation was too painful and rough.

The dark elves were about to come and support. Jia Yi stretched out his left hand and signaled them not to come. He held a staff in his other hand. A green lace was wrapped around the staff at some point, and it was still moving. His staff waved at Nzos, and the green lace immediately lingered towards Nzos. It was actually caused by the excessive condensation of the wind element, and it looked almost like a real silk belt from afar.

Enzos was immediately trapped firmly by the wind belt. The flames on his body became more and more vigorous, but the wind belt firmly trapped him and could not disperse the spell.

"The same method cannot always succeed, it is not a hemp rope that binds your body."

While Jiayi was speaking, he had already come behind Nzos at some point. He raised the staff in his hand and waved it, and slapped Nzos to the ground with a bang.
Chapter completed!