Chapter 902: A gentle push

The number of Flame Demons captured in this battle was ten times that of the past, mainly due to the Binding You Rope made by Wei Yuan, and the low-frequency Desolate Roar that could stun Flame Demons.

More than fifty Strength Shamans died in battle, and more than a dozen were seriously injured and disabled. This is a very serious loss. In the past, casualties in a battle were single digits. And the all-steel team led by Wei Yuan fully demonstrated its combat power, killing the most enemies in the hundred-Shaman team, with only two Shamans seriously injured in the whole team.

Everyone knows the benefits of Desolate Steel, but not much was obtained in the past. However, Wei Yuan produced hundreds of thousands of catties of Desolate Steel during this period. It sounds like a lot, but in fact, it was barely enough to equip more than a hundred Strength Shamans. But the current production capacity is the limit, and even that Desolate Shaman has lost a circle.

That Desolate Shaman originally thought that roaring was nothing, but he didn't expect it to be roaring day and night. Each time, it consumed a large amount of Shaman power and essence. Roaring once was more tiring than fighting with beautiful Shamans!

But this Desolate Shaman is a face-saving person. Since he had made big words, he was unwilling to retreat. And this also concerns the safety of the entire fortress, so he gritted his teeth and persisted. If he really couldn't hold on, he would burn the fat containing terrifying Shaman power all over his body, and as a result, he lost a circle.

When counting the battlefield, the Strength Shamans picked out the living Flame Demons and placed them aside.

At this time, a Desolate Shaman patted Wei Yuan and said: "Groundhog, the boss asked me to show you the whole process of dealing with Flame Demons."

"Okay!" Wei Yuan agreed without hesitation. The process of dealing with Flame Demons in the past was kept secret and only executed by Master Master Ronglong's direct sacrificial Shaman troops. Now it is clear that even the most core secrets are shared.

The Desolate Shaman said: "Don't worry about the living ones, let's go see the dead ones first."

The weapons and armor of the dead Flame Demons were removed, and the corpses were transported by Master Master Ronglong's men and piled up in a special corpse-piling field. This mortuary was surrounded by high walls, and the sunlight would be reflected by the rock surface, finally making the temperature in the field extremely high. Under the terrifying heat of the Desolate Realm, these Flame Demons would turn into dried corpses in less than half a day.

After each small pile of corpses was arranged, a Sacrificial Shaman would come to pour special oil on the corpses.

The Desolate Shaman said: "These oils are divided into two types, one is extracted from Desolate Insects, and the other is extracted from the skin of Poultry Dragons. Poultry Dragon oil is of higher quality, but there is really too little of it. For ordinary Flame Demons, Desolate Insect oil is enough. Only Master Yu Jing Flame Demons need Poultry Dragon oil."

The corpse piles were all piled against the wall, and only a small altar was set up in the center. The Master Yu Jing Flame Demon killed by Master Master Ronglong was placed on the altar. Several Sacrificial Shamans were surrounding it, removing the internal organs.

Wei Yuan's heart moved and asked: "Can I go take a look?"

The Desolate Shaman was startled and said: "Of course you can. But what is there to see?"

"Curious." Wei Yuan walked to the altar and observed carefully.

The internal organs of the Master Yu Jing Flame Demon were obviously different from ordinary Flame Demons, basically several times to ten times larger according to the body size ratio. The Sacrificial Shamans took down the internal organs one by one and placed them in categories. Finally, the corpse, which had been hollowed out, was placed in the center of the altar, and Poultry Dragon oil was poured into the empty cavity of the corpse.

Under the terrifying sunlight of the three suns, the Flame Demon corpse shriveled and dried up rapidly, and soon turned into a dried corpse. Afterward, the Sacrificial Shamans ignited the corpse pile, and the flames soared into the sky, and the heat forced them to withdraw from the mortuary. At this moment, the temperature of the mortuary could melt lead.

The Desolate Shaman said: "Let's go, it will burn for a long time. After it is completely burned, they will leave a special kind of charcoal, which is of great use to Heavenly Shamans. We use this charcoal to exchange for materials and support. If you fight well, there will be more support, and if you don't fight well, there will be nothing."

Wei Yuan was surprised. The Sharp Edge is the most forward fortress, and this reward and punishment mechanism is not applicable at all. The Strength Shamans who come here are all hanging their heads on their belts, and they have long been prepared to die. At this time, it is only suitable for full supply, and heavy rewards for great victories.

The Desolate Shaman said self-deprecatingly: "We are originally sinners, where do we have room to bargain? It's not bad to have things to exchange."

"I want to see the exchange price list, or something similar."

"I'll get it for you in a while."

Next, the Desolate Shaman led Wei Yuan into the prison. This time, he went directly to the second-to-last floor. In the past, Wei Yuan could not enter the bottom two floors. ===== CHAPTER 903 =====