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Chapter 1776

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"Shadow in the Rain," the rainwater formed by the domain can be used as a transfer medium, easily achieving a seamless transfer.

Moreover, the rainwater also has the characteristics of erosion and occupation. If I stay in the domain for a long time, the "rainwater storage" in my body will continue to increase. Even Night Roar's body can't avoid it.

However, the rainwater that seeps into my body can't be used as a transfer medium.

The increase of the "rainwater storage" will cause the weight of the body to increase, and the various defenses will gradually weaken.

When it reaches a fixed amount (30%, 50%, and 70%), it will produce quite serious negative effects. Once the negative effects take effect, I will die without a doubt. I must fight for a chance to escape in a short time.

However, the most dangerous point is.

It is the "umbrella" constructed by the black substance in his body.

The contact just now was to insert the umbrella into my body.

Once it is inserted, the umbrella will open in my body.

No matter how strong my body is and what defensive characteristics it has, it will "open" along with the umbrella. I will lose all mobility and turn into a "human umbrella." I will be completely controlled and impossible to break free.

It seems that the fifth incarnation is obviously used to "capture" me alive.

It is also a relatively weak incarnation under the teacher's command. It seems that my ridicule is far from enough. He is still focused on capturing me alive.

Hahaha ~ Interesting.]

The above was the information observed by the True Devil's Eye during the first battle.

Han Dong also made a battle plan based on this information.



In the tunnel.

The low roar continued.

Even if the rainwater increased, it was difficult to offset it. It was as if there were "crawlers" with the ability to growl constantly on the surface of the brain.

It made Mr. Teacher more and more irritated and eager to end the battle.

Moreover.

As time passed, the teacher not only did not slowly adapt to the roar, but the effect was still growing.

Even a creature stepping on the plains was reflected in his mind.

Drip!

When the sound of raindrops came, the black shadow immediately arrived.

But this time, Mr. Teacher didn't even touch Han Dong before he was slipped away. It was as if he had dodged in advance.

"Hmm? There is no process for the formation of the rain. How can he dodge in advance? Foresight? "

Huala huala ~

The rainfall in the tunnel was getting heavier and heavier, and there were fewer and fewer places to hide.

However, Han Dong, who stood and moved on three legs, was like a wanderer on the plains.

It could accurately predict the formation time and landing position of each raindrop, and plan a route that would not be touched by the raindrops. Thus, it could travel at high speed.

Walking slowly in the rain, not only was there not too much pressure, it even put Han Dong in an extremely excited state.

A scene that he had never seen before appeared before his eyes.

"I can see it clearly!

I can clearly see the movement of all the raindrops, where they fall, and even where they are produced … I can even achieve a certain degree of "precognition".

So clear! I had never had such a clear visual experience before. My eyes were actively helping me analyze the movement of matter in every inch of space. Was this the True Devil Eyes?

Moreover, I can feel that the True Devil Eye can continue to grow, and it can be further perfected as the other parts of the Devil Tome are completed. "

Just as Han Dong was immersed in the powerful vision granted by the True Devil Eye.

A pressure that exceeded his expectations instantly hit him. The difference in level was difficult to make up for even with the [Soul Borrowing] skill, not to mention that his opponent was not an ordinary king.

The rain stopped falling.

Instead, it floated in different areas in the air in the shape of water droplets, and the number increased as time passed.

The raincoat on Mr. Teacher's body was taken off, revealing the true appearance of the incarnation.

Black smoke kept coming out of his eyes.

His whole body was covered with umbrellas (some of the umbrella heads were embedded on the surface of his body, some of the umbrellas went through his body, and some of the parts showed some rain ridges).

Rainwater kept flowing out of his black hair, ears, and mouth, sliding down his body.

"I didn't expect that to deal with a mythical body like you, I would need to use the real power of the incarnation."

He stretched out his right hand.

Snap! He snapped his fingers.

All the raindrops floating in the air flew toward Han Dong, moving several times faster than the rain.

Due to the limitation of the narrow passage, it was impossible to avoid the rain.

Even if Han Dong captured the movement of each raindrop and tried his best to wave the magic sword to annihilate some of the raindrops, he would still inevitably hit them head-on.

Once he came into contact with the rainwater, it would seep into his body.

With the increase of the "accumulated rain," Han Dong's speed began to slow down.

When it reached the limit of 30% …

Buzz! Han Dong's consciousness suddenly trembled, and his movement speed was severely reduced.

A rather uncomfortable feeling of swelling came from all parts of his body.

He looked down.

Large fist-sized blisters filled with rainwater were all over his body. Moreover, these blisters gave Han Dong a very dangerous feeling.

Due to the sudden drop in speed, Mr. Teacher seized the opportunity.

Two powerful black palms pinched Han Dong's left and right shoulders and squeezed the blisters on his shoulders.

Snap! The blisters burst.

What flowed out was not only rainwater and tissue fluid, but also a large amount of life essence.

The intense pain made Han Dong struggle madly, letting out a series of sad roars.

"Got-You."

Swish!

There was no pause in his movements.

A black umbrella stabbed into Han Dong's abdomen from the front, right in the center of the black vortex.

Although Mr. Teacher did not want to kill Han Dong, he still wanted to vent his anger.

He bent down and put his face, which was constantly dripping with rain and black smoke, close to Han Dong.

"Be a good student of mine. I will slowly teach you."

However, Han Dong, who was originally in pain, suddenly changed his expression.

While Mr. Teacher put his face close to his face, he whispered softly.

"Teacher, I deliberately let you come in. Didn't you notice something? The roar in your brain is getting clearer and clearer.

You are the main body of the roar. You really don't pay attention at all. "

The "vertical mouth" in the Night Roar state was fully open.

In a situation where there was zero distance between them, the roar was maximized.

The roar of the Lunatic, which was obtained by the fusion of the Mad Laughter and the characteristics of the Divine Spark, also had the effect of accumulation and had reached a certain limit.

With Han Dong's roar at zero distance, the effect of the roar accumulated in his body was activated. It was as if a virus in its incubation period had fully erupted.

A very terrifying internal explosion was generated in his body.

Snap!

The head and upper body of the Shadow in the Rain were blown up together. One could even see the black vortex in the explosion area that looked like the mouth of the Night Roar.

His soul was damaged.

At this moment, Mr. Teacher's original body and the other incarnations all made a gesture of covering their ears at the same time.

If this move was used on an individual of the same level, no one would be able to withstand it.

But the Shadow in the Rain, who was at the King level, was only injured.

The rainwater in the passage was gathering toward the exploded body parts, nourishing the soul and trying to reconstruct a whole body.

However, for Han Dong, it was enough. He had bought enough time.

At the same time, he also received a notification from the system. "The mythical puzzle of the Mad Laughter's Journey has increased to 80%."

"Brother Headless, Sally! Hurry up and retreat! "

Han Dong was still in the state of Borrowed Spirit. With blisters all over his body, he rushed to the front of the team.

With the help of the printer's characteristics, he printed the identification documents needed for the passage in advance.

Once they encountered a King level existence, Headless would stop them.

With the double pollution brought by Han Dong and Sally, they tore open a passage to the spindle room. Fortunately, they did not encounter any King level existences.

After all.

The control of B.B.C. had not been completely lost. Most of the truly dangerous existences were trapped in the Miniature World or special containment measures, just like Mr. Teacher.

They needed to seize the deepest level of authority to release these guys.

They arrived at the spindle room.

Although the "red printer" was unsolvable, it could not print the spindle key that had never been recorded.

"Nicholas, how can we go without the key!?"

"The spindle key is just a space guide device. Just follow me in. I will play the role."

Headless wanted to say something.

But there was no way out. Behind them were all the uncontrollable entities.

Once a real powerhouse caught up, they would not even have a chance to fight back.

Hand in hand, with Han Dong as the leader, they jumped into the space spindle.

Han Dong, who had experienced a transfer, had basically analyzed the operating principle of the spindle. He held "A Brief History of the Void" in his hand. Bursts of starlight covered his body, allowing his body to slowly fit into the space of the spindle.

Whoosh!

The moment the transfer was completed.

Everyone's wristbands immediately emitted a bright red light that had never been seen before, but it immediately lost its effect and was completely blocked.

The transfer area was also the spindle room on a certain floor of B.B.C.

But they did not want to go to the "shallow floor" as expected. After all, they had angered Mr. Teacher. The spindle room on the shallow floor must have been surrounded by Mr. Teacher's "students."

There was no one in the spindle room in front of them. It was empty and quiet.

Neither Mr. Teacher's students came chasing nor did any uncontrollable entities come. They did not even feel any danger.

"What is this place?"

PS: I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival. I will take half a day off and take Fatty out to play tonight.

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