The Apocalyptic Master of Synthesis

The rag dolls were weird. What they took out were three different rag dolls, and the three rag dolls were all different in size.

The biggest one looks like a full-length rag doll thrown on the bed and hugged to sleep, with patches all over its body, and in the gaps of the patches, it can be seen that it is filled with straw.

The smallest one is only the size of a fist, but has a wooden shell and some silk. It is the most gorgeous of the three dolls.

The one who is neither big nor small has obviously bigger head and looks weirder.

Putting these three rag dolls in front of Chen Wei, the rag dolls said with a weird smile: "Choose one, what you can pick depends on your luck, but you have to believe me, these are all things you can use right now." Up."

Chen Wei gave the doll a strange look, but laughed instead: "It seems that you have decided to eat me?"

If it was Chen Wei from before, he might shrink everything about himself.

But Chen Wei was different today. He could see that it was not his own plan to find the forces behind the Windrunner clan, but the weird plan of Ragdoll.

His goal was the Elven Giant Tree City facing the Gray Shadow Clan.

Ragdoll thought that he could do what he did before, with a few words and one or two benefits, and let Chen Wei stand out and die.

This is so natural.

Now Chen Wei has no intention of betraying himself for one or two things.

Chen Wei has his own plan.

After knowing the function of the ancient god corpse oil, Chen Wei could do some treatment by himself.

As for the strange appearance of the doll at this time, Chen Wei guessed that she wanted some of the ancient god's corpse oil.

"I have three barrels of ancient god corpse oil here, half of which are used up, and 30% of the corpse oil. If you want, you can pick a barrel and go. If you don't need it, forget it."

Hearing Chen Wei's refusal, the doll was not angry, but laughed instead.

"Young man, do you know what you missed?"

"I don't know, but I also know that if I follow your path, I won't be me anymore. I have my goal now, so here are three barrels of ancient god corpse oil. I am the one who thanked you for the information just now."

While talking, Chen Wei beckoned, and the bone beetle ran over. Chen Wei didn't say much, he didn't have the ability to turn into a doll directly like a doll, he could only take three barrels of ancient gods himself. The corpse oil was placed on the ground.

These three buckets of ancient god corpse oil were facing three dolls of different sizes.

This time Chen Wei calmed down instead, he understood that the current initiative was already in his hands.

So what if the doll in front of him is weird and dissatisfied.

Chen Wei was not afraid of him at all.

When Chen Wei didn't speak, the skeleton wall had already walked behind Chen Wei, and the invisible lime powder had already fallen down on its own initiative, protecting Chen Wei inside.

At the same time, the soul-receiving skeleton quietly appeared nearby.

The last time the Soul Receiving Skeleton suffered a loss from the strange hands of the rag doll, he still remembers it now.

Seeing Chen Wei's attitude, the doll laughed strangely instead.

"Young man, don't think that you can keep me just by relying on your two legendary units."

"I know that legendary arms and legendary heroes are two different things, but have you ever thought that you are not a legendary hero, you are just a legendary soldier, right?

It's just that your abilities are quite weird, you are quite a threat to the elves, and you can't kill them, so you will be specially sealed by the legendary heroes of the elves.

In my eyes, you are not much different from them. "

"It seems that you have a certain amount of confidence, but you should know how many legendary arms of the elves, even if it is a golden dragon, that's..."

"That has nothing to do with me." Chen Wei interrupted the doll's weird words, "I don't want to know about this, and this is not what I need to know, I only have one goal, to be myself.

It’s a very simple goal. You see, there is actually no conflict between us. I have Ancient God Corpse Oil here. You need it, and I also need information about it. Let’s trade it, how happy it is, right? "

Chen Wei gave up a position and asked Ragdoll to choose the ancient god corpse oil.

In his heart, Chen Wei can already be his own master, he can get news, but he will no longer be bound by these news.

At least Chen Wei will never be led by the nose with tasks again.

Glancing at Chen Wei, the rag doll made a distorted expression on its weird face.

She was obviously smiling, but Chen Wei felt that her smiling face was quite cold.

"Very well, then, I'll take this bucket."

A rag doll appears above a barrel.

Chen Wei took a look and frowned involuntarily.

He found that the doll had chosen strangely that there was only half a barrel of ancient god corpse oil left.

This surprised Chen Wei. In his mind, the weirdness of the doll should take away the most corpses of ancient gods.

How did you choose the least one?

Is there something here that he doesn't know about.

Chen Wei was about to ask, but found that all the dolls had disappeared in front of him.

The bucket of ancient god corpse oil that was picked away also disappeared together.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Wei frowned. He turned around and headed towards the Temple of the Evil God. It seemed that he was going to chase the Bone Legion to replenish it faster.

This rag doll is weird and really not very safe.

After the doll left strangely, the soul-receiving skeleton who had been following Chen Wei was relieved.

"She is very strong. The only thing we can deal with her is the mechanical ghost body. No one else is her opponent."

Chen Wei nodded, "So we can't let her lead us by the nose. We must first lay a solid foundation for ourselves. Only in this way can we control our own destiny."

While speaking, Chen Wei put away the remaining two barrels of ancient god corpse oil.

At the same time, the method of using the ancient god's corpse oil kept flashing through his mind.

"These ancient god corpse oils have an effect on weirdness, and rookie players can suppress it for less than a year, so it is most reasonable to use up these things in a short period of time."

Chen Wei muttered in a low voice, quickly analyzing what to do with the remaining two barrels of ancient god corpse oil.

Is it really possible to use it to arouse the ancient deification of an elf city, as the rag doll said strangely?

Thinking of this, Chen Wei shook his head involuntarily, he threw this thought out of his mind.

This is not my style.

Only people who don't know Chen Wei's talent would think so.

Chen Wei's talent is there. He can use the ancient god's corpse oil to synthesize natural disaster troops. Isn't this easier than deifying an elf city in ancient times?