Chapter 556

"What are you doing?" Brutal covered his chest subconsciously, "I don't want to drink that stuff..."

"It's a good idea. You don't have the ability of little Isa. If you really want to drink it in your stomach, you are going to spend the night on the toilet tonight." Lancelow curled his lips, "I have refined this blood, and put it on The body can greatly enhance physical strength, but ordinary people may not be able to bear the pain, so you with the best physique will try it first, so I can determine how much other people should use."

"Really?" Brutal was a little moved by Lancelot's words, "To what extent will it be strengthened? Will it make me as strong as a frost giant?"

"It's definitely beneficial, but it's hard to say to what extent." Lancelow shrugged, "So we need someone to test it."

"Then... Big brother, why don't you use it yourself?" Brutal looked at the human knight suspiciously, "You are the most powerful among us..."

"Who said I don't need it anymore?" Lancelot grinned, "When you all use it up, the rest will be mine..."

"Oh, what an embarrassment, if we use too much, you will be gone..." Hearing this, Brutal didn't hesitate anymore, and quickly took off his clothes, "Come on, I'm ready!"

"You don't need to take off your underwear." Lancelot turned his face away helplessly, "Damn it, don't you dwarves never cut any hair on your body?!"

"Oh, okay." Brutal shrugged, bent down and pulled up his pants, "What's the next step?"

"You've seen the sitting posture when I'm resting, it's like this..." Lancelot sat down cross-legged on the spot, "You also use this posture, and others will also do the same for a while, palms facing up on the knees, thumbs and The middle fingers are clasped together, and the soles of the feet must also face their nostrils."

"Dangerous action, I can't do it." Brutal announced immediately after the first attempt, "Damn it, Lancelot, is there no other way?"

"Uh, if it really doesn't work, just put the soles of your feet together. Straighten your back so that your spine is like a spear!" Lancelot took out another small bottle of blood from the cauldron, and put it in the blue Stand back and stand still, "Listen, I will smear this blood on your body in a while, it will penetrate deep into your skin, strengthen your muscles, bones and internal organs, this process may not be very comfortable, but you must stay awake , because once you fall into a coma, the strengthening is over, do you understand what I mean?"

"Hurry up, Mom." Brutal looked at the human knight dissatisfied, "Or do you want to appreciate my fit dwarf body again?"

"I'm glad to see your attitude full of fighting spirit."

Lancelot's finger shook the bottle mouth lightly, several streams of crystal red liquid flew out of the bottle with his movements, and landed on Brutal's shoulders, back, chest, arms, thighs and feet On his wrist, and then gradually spread over him like smoke.

"Hey, where does it hurt? It feels quite comfortable!" Brutal was still a little nervous at first, but the warm blood wrapped his body, as if he was taking a hot bath, "Brother, are you doing something wrong?" wrong?"

"Why worry, it hasn't started yet!" Lancelow scolded in a low voice, "Concentrate!"

The blood in the bottle was only reduced by a third, but Lancelot decided to use only that much for now.He walked around behind the dwarf, put his palm on the dwarf's shoulder, closed his eyes and felt for a while, stretched out his fingers and counted on Brutal's broad back, and then pressed his palm on Brutal's vest.

The dwarf was about to ask a question, but a sudden sharp pain made him shut up.He felt that countless tiny needles pierced into the blood-covered skin at the same time, and each one was as hot as a red-hot soldering iron.

Although Brutal had an attitude of being fearless just now, that didn't mean he really didn't take what Lancelot said seriously.The dwarf's unique stubborn temper made him refuse to give in to the pain, and he didn't let out a half-groan of pain in his mouth, using his rock-like will to fight against the intense pain he felt all over his body.

Strange to say, after resisting the initial shock, the same level of pain seemed to become less unbearable.In just a few breaths, Brutal's originally disordered breath calmed down, and he had obviously adapted to this level of pain.

Seeing this, Lancelot nodded slightly, and with a light wave of his finger, all the remaining liquid in the bottle flew out and poured on the dwarf's body, but Brutal's face changed instantly, and he felt that countless small knives were scraping His own bones and muscles were like ore thrown into a furnace, and he let out an uncontrollable roar of pain.

"The most painful thing is now like this, hold on!"

Lancelot's voice rang in his ears, and the voice was like a bell in a thick fog, reaching the deepest part of the dwarf's heart.At the same time, there was also a mint-like refreshing energy from the palm on his back, which made Brutal's somewhat slack consciousness regain consciousness after being shocked.

After a while, Lancelot withdrew his palm from the dwarf's back. The dwarf's whole body was flushed, but it wasn't the remnants of blood, it was entirely caused by the dwarf's own qi and blood.But Brutal, who was screaming in pain just now, seemed to be asleep at the moment, with a slight snoring sound from his nose.

"It's done, he'll be fine when he wakes up." Lancelot clapped his hands, stood up from the ground, and turned to look at the others, "Who will come next?"

"My power comes from my belief in the goddess." Aramir was the first to refuse, "Forget about strengthening the body."

"I think I'm fine now." Old Leip crossed his hands in front of his chest, "Beast transformation is enough."

"I'm a scholar, not a warrior." Kara Lin seemed to be struggling for a while, and finally made a decision, "Knowledge and magic are my weapons."

"Well, what you said is not unreasonable."

Lancelow shrugged, took out a few more vials, filled them up and threw them into the dimensional bag.Then he began to take off his armor and equipment, and soon he was reduced to a pair of shorts.Before stepping into the cauldron, his spiritual sense reminded him that there was one more thing he hadn't done.

"My reaction may be a little strange for a while, but don't worry, I will be fine."

He explained to the curious comrades behind him, and then made a small soundproof cover around the tripod with his hands.After completing these preparations, Lancelow took a deep breath, and jumped into the bubbling blood soup that was still bubbling.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!!!!!"

Lancelot couldn't hold on for a second, and immediately let out a loud scream.Part of the reason was that the taste of tempering the body with the blood of the titans was a little more painful than he had imagined, and part of the reason was that he was sure his companions couldn't hear his wailing.

Of course, the final reason is that he boiled the bath water too hot.

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