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Chapter 1415

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He stared at the severed wrist and the eyeball that was quickly shriveling due to the erosion of death.

The sin of peeping, Tengmu was shocked. He immediately thought that the one who attacked him was a mythical Mantis Demon … Because he mainly focused on perception and eye techniques, he quickly distanced himself.

Tengmu, who focused on [Eye], was weaker than other invading mythical entities in terms of combat ability.

He quickly completed the repair of his right arm.

When he focused all the eyes in his body and examined the young man not far away, he got an answer that made him not know whether to laugh or cry.

He didn't see any mythical scrolls on the young man. He was just some special opening entity.

The young man's communication with the doctor's brain was also read by Tengmu's special vision.

When he heard the young man's last sentence, Tengmu couldn't help it. A strange mouth cracked open on the surface of his core eyeball and let out a burst of laughter full of disdain and ridicule.

"Haha! So it's just a Mantis Demon that hasn't formed a mythical entity.

He has mastered a relatively special death ability, spatial ability, and seems to have a kind of eye technique.

You want to kill me? Don't you Mantis Demons of World S-01 even have the most basic common sense? The difference in level between us is insurmountable.

You, who haven't formed a mythical entity, can't threaten my life at all.

The best way is to use that crazy dragon to deal with me … I really don't understand, why did you come down alone?

But it's good, this can save me a lot of trouble.

Besides, the eye on your forehead seems to be good, I'll dig it out and make good use of it. "

Han Dong didn't answer Tengmu's words for the time being.

He opened a void portal in his palm that was just big enough to accommodate the brain and teleported the doctor away.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and answered as calmly as possible.

"Because of the mistake you made in the manor, I have to kill you personally.

The crazy dragon isn't under my direct control. With its combat mode, it will cause serious damage to the laboratory, or even collapse … It's best to stay on top of it to defend against your subordinates.

Although Grimm isn't with me, it'll be more troublesome to kill you … but it's just a little troublesome. "

Tengmu was a little interested in Han Dong's confident answer.

He had never seen a low-level sinner dare to talk to him like this in "Sin Realm". This sudden interest made Tengmu make a decision.

"Come … Let me see what kind of methods a Gate Opening Mantis Demon can take out to shake my mythological painting."

Just as Tengmu made this decision.

A strange smile appeared on Han Dong's face.

It just so happened that this move of Han Dong's required a certain amount of casting time.

Right now, he was still not completely familiar with this move. If he used it during battle, he might not be able to display the full effect of the move due to external interference.

At present, Han Dong no longer held back.

On one hand, it was hatred and anger. On the other hand, it was the current battle zone.

The manor's laboratory could be said to be second only to Han Dong's life. It was a private laboratory that Han Dong had invested a lot of effort into since he obtained the first land deed.

In addition to his own continuous advancement, Han Dong's research and pursuit in the field of biology had never stopped.

Therefore, he had to kill the Mythical Form in the shortest time possible while ensuring the least damage to the laboratory.

The battle that took place here was sealed off by the manor's title deed, and outside information could not be leaked … Anything that Han Dong did here would not be leaked out.

Without holding back, he directly showed his trump card.

For a time, the "disguise" provided by the Faceless Head was all removed, and the most real appearance was restored.

His legs were engraved with Mantis Demon characters.

On both sides of the black vortex torso, there were two arms of completely different styles and sizes.

Above his neck was a head with a braised egg.

The mark in the form of a vortex was located between his eyebrows.

Nearly a hundred gray tentacles floating behind his head had formed some kind of array, penetrating the boundary of the plane to establish a connection with a supreme existence.

"Dual Demon Cultivator, is this your true form? The move that just cut off my arm came from your left arm … "

Tengmu was still full of disdain. For the time being, he did not find any energy that could threaten him.

However, Tengmu was not really standing there, waiting to be "beaten" … An extremely aggressive eye technique was "accumulating", and its power was far greater than the "compression" that killed the ghoul before.

All the eyeballs on his body were focused on the young man in front of him. Once he found any "threatening elements", he would immediately kill them.

… At the same time.

Mantis Demon World.

On an independent planet near the [Broken Border], in the casino hall.

All the gamblers sat around the large gambling table that symbolized London.

On the table was a scaled model of London, and the models that symbolized different troops were placed in each street, perfectly replicating the London game that was happening, and would change along with the battle.

Not long ago.

The scene of Grimm, Bopp, and the others working together to kill the top mythical body made a few of the gamblers smile with relief.

There were still a large number of gamblers who were paying attention to the street where the "Ten Primordial Substances" were, but there were also some gamblers who turned their attention to the manor where Han Dong was.

The young man who won the championship together with Grimm in the last London game would face an enemy mythical body alone.

Although it was a mythical body that focused on perception and was weak in combat, it was also an elite of the enemy … The possibility of winning by one-on-one was very small.

"A King-level Land Deed (Lower), on Nicholas."

The gambler in the gray vest still bet on Han Dong.

However, because of Han Dong's wonderful performance at the Herbolon Company, no one followed up, fearing that Han Dong would become a dark horse again … If they continued to lose with such exaggerated odds, some of the gamblers would lose their underwear.

"How boring, is no one going to bet?"

Just after the young man in the gray vest with a constantly changing face complained, he suddenly unconsciously shuddered, as if an important component in his body had been extracted.

Hiss ~ Oh!

The young man also followed up with an exclamation that matched the mood.

Immediately after, a mass of gray substance was discharged from the lower body and slowly floated onto the gambling table.

It entangled with the chess piece that represented Nicholas.

The originally simple human-shaped chess piece immediately changed, and at the same time, the corresponding odds also changed in real-time.

The attention of many gamblers was attracted, including the bartender who led the overall gambling game.

When the gray group dispersed …

What was displayed in front of the gods was a chess piece that shone with a black and gold luster, similar to the ancient Egyptian pharaohs.

The ancient robe was not an external object, but formed by the wrinkled skin of an individual, and the entire body exuded a terrifying black aura.

"Hmm … Did I get this? Not bad! "

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