Once the word 'beast' was formed,
Even if this spell was successful,
Next, he only needed to train the ferocious beast into a wizard beast.
In a good mood, Wang Hao walked out of the basement and went to the five tigers.
"Roar!"
Five of them were tied up by iron chains as thick as an arm.
Seeing Wang Hao walk in, she asked,
They all made threatening gestures.
A deep tiger roar sounded one after another.
She tried to scare away Wang Hao, who reeked of blood.
Wang Hao strode forward.
Before the tiger could react, he rushed in front of a tiger.
He grabbed the other party's neck and flew up to ride on his back.
The tiger that Wang Hao had chosen reacted.
She quickly jumped up and down, trying to get rid of Wang Hao.
Wang Hao grabbed his neck with his right hand.
His legs clamped tightly on the tiger's back.
The strength of a tiger and wolf instantly exerted force.
The tiger was instantly pressed to the ground, unable to move.
He stretched out his left hand and pressed it on the tiger's head.
Wang Hao chanted.
The essence of life in the Bitter Sea surged into the beast character on his left hand.
A blood-red light shone on Wang Hao's left hand.
Then, it quickly spread from the place where his palm and the tiger's head came into contact, enveloping the entire tiger.
"Roar!"
As the blood light enveloped them,
The tiger's fur kept bulging.
They were like big rats scurrying around under their fur.
The tiger roared in pain and struggled with all its might.
Unfortunately, under the suppression of Wang Hao's power, he could only stay motionless on the ground.
Soon, the ferocious tiger's vigorous roar turned into a wail.
The tiger gradually shriveled up like a deflated balloon.
This strange change made the four tigers around the pillar wander around uneasily.
From time to time, he would roar,
When the tiger's cry is gone,
Wang Hao only had a tiger skin left in his hand.
In the light of blood
The tiger skin gradually shrank.
In the end, a palm-sized tiger skin that looked like it was cut out of a painting appeared in his hand.
The disappearance of such a huge fellow made the remaining four tigers 'fur stand on end.
Wang Hao looked at the tiger skin in his hand, which had a strange connection with him.
He was overjoyed.
This was the first mysterious spell he had cultivated.
Wang Hao mobilized the life essence in the bitter sea and injected it into the little tiger in his hand.
He threw it on the ground.
The beast skin grows in the wind,
A fierce tiger appeared on the ground.
The four ferocious tigers that had been on edge were dumbfounded when they saw their own kind reappearing.
Wang Hao controlled the tiger to circle around him.
He waved his hand.
The fierce tiger quickly shriveled up as if it had been deflated.
In the end, the palm-sized beast skin flew back to his hand.
Then, he turned to the remaining four tigers.
He directly refined them all into wizard beasts.
He was matte the animal skins of the five fierce tiger sorcerer beasts in his hands.
Wang Hao put it away with satisfaction.
He had successfully mastered the sorcery of Rearing Beasts as Soldiers.
This time, he could be considered to have a defensive method.
With these five fierce tiger sorcerer beasts,
Whether it was to find those mountain spirits or go to Bottle Mountain,
Wang Hao was confident.
"Although this sorcery technique is easy to master, it consumes too much energy.”
Wang Hao looked into the sea of bitterness.
The originally dense life essence inside was now only left with a thin layer.
Nine out of ten have been lost.
Wang Hao was speechless at the consumption.
One had to know that these life essences were transformed from hundreds of medicinal herbs that were more than fifty years old.
It could match the Vitality of dozens of strong men.
"No wonder people in the past only managed to cultivate a single beast even though they managed to cultivate this sorcery.”
"If an ordinary person were to use their qi and blood to practice this sorcery, they would fall seriously ill just from practicing it. How would they have the excess qi and blood to refine more sorcery beasts?”
He had only refined five magic beasts, but the life essence he had transformed had been exhausted.
If he wanted to achieve his ambition of creating a Sorcerer Beast army,
The amount of life essence needed was vast.
Not to mention that this was only the initial refinement.
If he wanted the Sorcerer Beast to have greater strength,
That required more blood and life essence to be refined repeatedly.
Just thinking about the resources required for this made his scalp tingle.
In particular, there was a huge demand for medicinal herbs that needed to be refined into life essence.
And this required the caravan to continuously expand its scale.
Therefore, the caravan had to be handled properly.
Only in this way could he intimidate the evil spirits outside.
Otherwise, if these guys attacked his caravan from time to time,
In a state of panic,
How could the caravan still have the mood to travel the world to collect old medicinal herbs for him?
Wang Hao, who had sentenced the mountain spirit to death, walked out of the yard where the beasts were kept.
The spell was completed.
He wanted to use this mountain spirit to test its power.
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