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Chapter 1697

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"Count, not bad … You seem to have comprehended a small part of the essence of the Demonic Book.

Your control of the Holy Sword has greatly improved.

However, you can't eat this thing. Spit it out. "

Under Han Dong's forceful order.

The Hidden Voodoo Beirut, who was pierced by the Holy Sword and completely dead, was thrown to the ground.

"This Count also contributed? Why don't you let me eat it … This mythical bug meat might help me touch the 'barrier'. "

"This bug's compatibility is completely different from yours, and its race is also different.

Even if I let you eat it, it will at most be helpful to your body … It will definitely not be of any help to your mythical comprehension.

For this mythical corpse, I have a better candidate. "

Han Dong first took out the gold-inlaid syringe and extracted the "mythical cells" of the bug body, which could be used to expand and upgrade the brain world in the future.

A black vortex appeared.

The corpse was directly stored in the brain world's underground laboratory.

At the same time, the voice of the warden, Han Dong, resounded in the laboratory area.

"Ah Bang, eat it!

This is mythical bug meat. For you, who is still a mature body, it might be very stimulating … However, with your physical characteristics, you should be able to withstand it and maximize the absorption.

Don't leave anything behind, eat it all! "

This was the "opportunity" that Han Dong had promised in advance — a mythical corpse with a mutated body.

Han Dong knew very well that the body's characteristics were unique.

At the same time, as ghouls, they were also good at 'corpse feeding'.

If they could eat a high-quality corpse with a suitable compatibility, they would definitely be able to improve by leaps and bounds.



"It's really unexpectedly easy.

The Demon Sword is too abnormal … Once it hits, it will basically determine the victory.

Because I cut off one of the opponent's arms at the beginning, the rhythm of the entire battle is in my hands. "

Even Han Dong didn't expect that,

The first battle with a mythical body would be so easy.

After pulling out the blade tissue on his body piece by piece, he took the opportunity to look at the other [Bug Lord], Boss-Nago Galoo.

From the previous conversation, Han Dong could roughly guess the purpose of the 'boss' coming here.

It was not to sell a favor to the City Lord.

Nor was it to ask for the City Lord's conditions.

He came here purely to enjoy the 'excitement'.

"Should we continue?"

Han Dong asked tentatively. If the other party was willing to stop the war, it would be a good choice.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the questioning ended.

A strong pressure swept over.

In an instant, the remaining scents in the air were washed away, and the concealment Gu domain that had yet to disperse was covered.

Not only was the ground covered, but even the entire space was affected. Even the Hall of Heroes was isolated.

In the blink of an eye.

Han Dong was already in an arena filled with the aura of blood and slaughter.

The surrounding stands were also filled with crazy Shane spectators.

In order to see the deathmatch clearly, they even stuck compound eyes around the seats.

"What level of 'reality intervention' is this? They can even form an audience? "

This was the first time Han Dong had seen such an exaggerated mythological domain.

Boom!

The 'boss', who was wearing a full suit, fell from the sky.

The four scythe-like appendages hanging on his back were pulling wildly.

A vigorous voice came from his head that was as fat as a pig's head.

"Domain Expansion- [Endless Deathmatch].

My domain can effectively block the interference from the outside world. It will help us to immerse ourselves in the 'one-on-one' deathmatch. Enjoy the fun.

My physical body will also be greatly strengthened here.

I've really made a fool of myself just now.

This kind of trash without any awareness is really a disgrace to our Shane … This kind of guy will never be able to take root in the slave city, let alone be recognized by the Abyss.

Next.

I will do my best to make up for the unsatisfactory battle and change your impression of Shane!

Also, I will definitely not care about the divine weapon in your hand. Kill me to your heart's content. "

As soon as he finished speaking.

He had a fat and strong physique, but he burst out with an extremely terrifying speed as he stepped … The pressure even made Han Dong take a step back. The enemy in front of him seemed to be stepping on the bones of tens of thousands of experts as he approached him.

"This guy is so strong! He's not on the same level as the other Insect Lords!

Count, hurry up and help me with all your strength! "

Han Dong did not hesitate and used all the strength he currently had.

The end of his right arm turned into the shape of a dog's head, and his entire arm swelled to twice its size. The surface was covered with the Rule Blood Scripture patterns … The holy sword was also firmly held in his hand.

Compared to the previous mummified state of his left arm, there were some tombstones on the surface, and the death aura wrapped around the surface was completely different from before.

At present, in the face of such a powerful opponent, the death technique would mainly be used to avoid damage.

The Demon Eye Linked Black Vortex Torso.

While trying his best to see through the attack, he used the Floating Corpse Internal Scripture to perfectly dissipate the force.

Even so, Han Dong was still in a 'suppressed' state.

The 'boss' was like a monster that was crazily devoured. He was immersed in and enjoying such a rare opportunity to fight to the death.

Whether it was being pierced by the holy sword, bringing about a burning at the soul level.

Or being cut by the demon sword, causing irreparable damage to the truth.

The 'boss' was not affected at all. Not only did his movements not slow down, but they became more aggressive.

Every blow contained the experience of 'tens of thousands' of deathmatches, pressuring Han Dong to almost no time to breathe.

Moreover, the 'boss' had also learned the prediction technique of 'first come first' from the endless deathmatches.

It could effectively avoid some fatal damage, and at the same time, predict the direction of Han Dong's dodging.

As long as the audience roared louder, the boss's fighting spirit would be stronger.

He was not Shay, who grew into a mythical body with the help of bloodline, background, or resources. The 'boss' was born in the deathmatch arena … He had witnessed endless deathmatches since he was a child.

He won one battle after another, climbed to the top by stepping on the bones of countless deathmatch gladiators, and killed the original boss with his own hands.

His strength had long reached the standard of a 'hero'.

It was only because he did not like large-scale battles and refused to participate in various land deed wars that he had not been selected for the list of heroes.



About an hour passed.

The holy sword, together with Count's dog body, fell to the side of the arena and twitched slightly. It could not even maintain the form of the holy sword and turned into a pool of holy blood.

Han Dong's body was' sitting 'not far away.

The reason why he could only sit was that his legs had been completely cut off.

His body was also full of scars, and the distribution of organs in his body could even be seen through the cuts.

Similarly.

The 'boss', who was continuously slashed by the two swords, almost lost his ability to move.

Only half of the appendage on his back was left.

His body was full of wounds from being cut by the demon sword, constantly eroding the internal flesh. The aura of death had drifted out from his body, and the mythical puzzle had also cracked.

"Great! You are really too strong!

I haven't experienced such a deathmatch for a long time … Thank you so much, Sir Envoy! "

"It's okay … It's almost at the level of the [Fight Club]."

Han Dong also showed a relatively satisfied expression.

"Fight Club, what is that?"

"A place where all the rules are thrown aside and fights take place … It is full of perverts, and there are even many King-level existences.

It is also equipped with the most high-end medical facilities, and you can fight without restraint. Are you interested? "

"Can I go?"

"It should be no problem as long as you follow my recommendation, but you have to listen to my arrangements next …"

"No problem, I originally planned to kill this guy, Carnox."

Seeing this, Han Dong immediately controlled the demon sword to retract the anti-life energy on the surface of the 'boss' back into the sword, allowing him to self-heal and regenerate.

Even if he was seriously injured.

The boss still endured the pain and knelt in front of Han Dong. "I'll have to trouble Sir Envoy for the rest."

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