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Chapter 1340

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During this period of 'intimate interaction' with Miss Helen, Demps gradually understood why she was given the title of [Sixth Prime Essence].

The 'external appearance' that could attract all things was just a natural characteristic and had little to do with the title of Prime Essence.

Her true strength was hidden in her body.

Among the ten Prime Essences.

In terms of [Contamination Ability], the most powerful one was neither Eugenice who could spread the Eye Plague nor Kitt who was the origin of evil thoughts.

It was Miss Helen who looked beautiful on the 'surface'.

The corruption that she possessed was unique, and even the Hybrid Demons would be affected by it … In the past, Helen's childhood playmates had all died because of her, and even her own parents had chosen to commit suicide.

Until she was taken in by an old king in the depths of the Dreamlands and was covered with a layer of skull disguise, she slowly returned to her normal life.

She had always lived with a new appearance and sometimes even forgot her true self.



When Demps heard the cracking of the skull and determined that Miss Helen had closed the crack in her body, he dared to slowly open his eyes.

Demps, who had just opened the door, was still partially unstable.

Not to mention directly looking at her, even looking at her from the side would cause serious damage … Therefore, when interacting with Miss Helen, Demps was extra careful.

"This …"

The scene in front of him shocked Demps.

Even the liquid robot that was fighting with her was stunned on the spot, unable to believe what had just happened.

Looking directly at Helen's' internal 'companions.

One of them died on the spot, and it was' Condemner Masatsuki 'who had turned himself into an axe.

He didn't just look directly at her.

When the blade of the axe split open Helen, a part of his sin spread into her body through the crack, causing [Direct Contact] with her internal body.

This kind of contact brought his consciousness to an indescribable space of consciousness. The horror that existed there made his consciousness unable to withstand it and self-destructed.

Dragon Baolis didn't have any physical contact, but he had reached the condition of [Direct Contact]. Although the degree was small, it was still fatal.

Then, with the magic resistance provided by the dragon scales and the strong consciousness of a dragon descendant, he lost half of his body …

"What is that?!"

Baolis, who seemed to have been blasted away, had a look of terror on his face. His initial arrogance as a dragon descendant had completely vanished.

Not only were his eyes filled with fear, there were also black spots on them.

"Pollution" has begun to spread.

To Baolis, who had never come into contact with Hybrid Demons and had never experienced corruption, his resistance to corruption was almost zero … Waves of blasphemous voices that disrupted his thoughts kept intensifying in his mind.

The pain from the wound slowly turned into an itch.

It was as if countless soft hairs were scraping back and forth on the surface of his bones.

A large number of worms were drilling in and out of the meat.

"Ah! What's that sound? Don't say anymore, don't say anymore! "

Baolis raised his remaining right hand and pierced his eardrum with a finger. Unfortunately, it had no effect on dispelling the blasphemous voice in his mind and only increased his injury.

At the same time, he activated the [Dragon Bloodline] in his body in an attempt to repair and regenerate the left half of his body.

However.

This kind of restoration became an opportunity to aggravate the pollution.

However, the regenerated body appeared in an extremely distorted form.

The skin was sandwiched between the inner layer, and the muscles, blood vessels, nerves, and other thread-like objects were exposed.

The internal organs were intertwined with each other, similar to a mass of giant tumors.

Some of the uncontrolled flesh and blood even appeared in the shape of tentacles, swaying in the air.

Demps knew what was going on with the scene in front of him.

This was also the situation that humans were most afraid of, the final stage of corruption by Hybrid Demons – [Corruption].

It was just that he didn't expect this dragon to be completely corrupted with just a glance, and there weren't even too many prerequisites.

One could imagine how terrifying Helen's "inner" was.

In this way, the dragon would not be a threat … The only thing left in the enemy team was the liquid form of the mechanical life. If he could capture it alive, he might be able to learn about the mastermind behind the World Network.

At this moment.

The smile that was originally on Helen's face disappeared in an instant.

Demps' expression also changed, and he immediately approached Helen's side … Holding a special magic book, he began to construct a special forbidden spell related to space.

The reason was that a powerful aura was approaching.

"Mythical Form! The reinforcements have arrived so quickly … "

Helen was different from a lunatic like Grimm, she was not willing to fight beyond her level.

An existence that had completed the mythical construction, even if the mythical grade was not high, was absolutely untouchable for an atavistic form. The two were not even on the same plane … Even if she used the same method, the same energy, and cast the same spell, she would be completely suppressed.

"Helen, hold on a little longer … I'm constructing the forbidden space spell, let Nicholas out later to cooperate with me, and we can instantly achieve Void Jump."

"Okay …"

The two of them had just finished their conversation.

A gray dragon that was hundreds of meters long, carrying dozens of joint forces had landed in the underground world, completely surrounding the two of them.

"Baolis, how could he lose so badly?"

"Master Sammir … You must kill them all, that female is extremely dangerous." Baolis' consciousness was still intact, and he requested in an extremely weak tone.

At this moment, a Saint-level craftsman with a floating cross above his head jumped down from the dragon's back, and immediately began to corrupt and suppress the fallen Baolis.

"It's you … I heard that your vitality is very tenacious, after crushing you and bringing you back for reconstruction, there should be no problem."

The pressure from the mythical form was like a gray mountain pressing down on the two of them, making them unable to move.

With the effect of "Giant Mountain," the dragon's claws, which were covered with layers of rock, came crushing down.

Helen had already placed her hands on her abdomen, intending to take the initiative to tear open her flesh and reveal her "insides."

At this moment.

A voice full of evil suddenly came from Helen's body.

"Wow! Helen, you're not bad, you actually attracted so much trash … However, there seems to be a good mythical form in the trash pile.

I've had enough fun in your castle, I'm coming out. "

"Grimm, quickly finish it … There's no need to fight with fewer people, we'll fight with as many people as we can, and try to bring back as many captives as possible."

"Alright, seeing that your performance in the castle was good, Nicholas, I'll listen to you this time."

The gray dragon listened to the strange conversation, smelled an extremely crazy and evil smell, and hurriedly pressed down with its dragon claws.

Boom!

A powerful tremor could be felt within a ten-mile radius, and the area that was attacked sank a few meters, and the huge crater of the dragon's claws appeared in front of them.

However, the attack was unable to crush the target.

In the big crater that was crushed, two young men bent their knees and stood.

One of them, holding a strange black knife, blocked the crushing of the dragon's claws.

The other, with a giant eye on his right arm, infinitely multiplying and covered with tentacles on his right arm, also blocked the dragon's claws.

Together, the two of them resisted the crushing of the mythical giant dragon.

"How is it possible … you didn't construct a mythical form, how did you block my attack?"

Just as the gray dragon was puzzled and withdrew its dragon claws, preparing to launch a more powerful attack.

The thin young man with messy black hair did not make any defensive movements.

He spread out his arms, and his body slowly floated up … completely exposing the holes on the surface of his body.

"Feel the madness."

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