A high-level avatar like this would not only have a greater burden, but it would also have a greater impact on the user.
Even though Han Dong had now reached the Mythical level.
Compared to the previous complete God's Descent, now he only borrowed the Godhead and imitated it deeply through the Faceless One's perception. He would still be affected by the level of thinking.
The Black Man brought a negative attitude that penetrated the soul.
It even seriously affected Han Dong's fighting style.
Although the completely sublimated Black Art was extremely aggressive, the various magic attacks released by Han Dong were slightly perfunctory.
It was not like he was fighting for victory, but just forcing the opponent to retreat.
Whenever the bank staff retreated or opened up a certain distance,
Han Dong's attack frequency would be significantly reduced, perhaps because of the distance limit of the magic sword, but mainly because Han Dong was unwilling to pursue.
When Eugenice returned to the battlefield in the Demonic Book Form,
The black Han Dong just widened his eyes slightly and returned to his normal expression after a second.
"Hey, Eugenice still has this trick … Huh, this should be able to force the opponent back, and I can also use a little less strength.
[Dying Black] puts a lot of burden on the whole body.
If I hadn't completed the collection of the True Bone Book in the temple and absorbed the bone mucus accumulated by the indigenous people over the years, my body wouldn't have been able to withstand it for long.
Let's end it quickly, I want to leave here. Hey, it's completely boring to fight like this.
Even if we exhaust all our energy, we certainly can't kill this guy. Once we are delayed until the Matchstick Man comes to help, we will all die here. "
Although he didn't want to fight, his thoughts were very negative.
But Han Dong also clearly realized that he couldn't drag it on. Otherwise, his life would be in danger.
He could only take the initiative to contact Eugenice.
Just as Han Dong established a telepathic channel and got into Eugenice's mind, he felt like he was being bitten. His brain was aching.
He could also clearly feel Eugenice's incomparably chaotic state of mind.
It was like getting into a swollen space full of mouths and communicating privately with Eugenice, who was buried deep in it.
"Hey, Eugenice, can you hear me?"
"Yes …" The answer was quite reluctant.
"We have to use everything we have in the shortest amount of time possible to force this fellow away as much as possible … If this drags on, we won't be able to hold on either." Once the stickmen catch up, we'll definitely die.]
"Yes."
As soon as he finished speaking.
Han Dong recalled the Truth Demonic Sword that was swimming in the darkness and held it in his hand.
This was because the Demon Sword had the ability to grow and adapt.
It also followed its master's current state and was entangled with strands of dark matter, showing the state of 'actively dyeing black'.
(The Demon Sword itself had followed Han Dong for such a long time and had grown a lot. Especially when Han Dong used "Soul Borrowing", it would always absorb some of its characteristics, including "Baron Sabbath" and "Night Roar".)
Instead of controlling it with his mind, he held it with his own hands.
This could indeed increase the power of the technique, but there was a huge flaw.
Consciousness control could give the Demon Sword an extremely fast attack speed and a long range attack range. At the same time, it could also hide in the darkness and deliver a surprise attack.
Even so,
Even in the face of superhuman bank staff, he had not hit even once.
Now, he was using an avatar with the lowest physical attributes to wield the sword. How could he hit it?
However, Han Dong didn't want to 'hit the target himself.' Instead, he threw a question into the void.
"Pop, can you let me hit that guy?"
He didn't get an answer immediately. After a while, he replied, "I should be able to..."
"Then I'll leave it to you."
As soon as he finished speaking.
Han Dong dissolved himself into the "Black Land."
At present, the range of the domain had reached a thousand meters. Within the range of the domain, Han Dong could disassemble himself into an 'ink-state' and appear in any area.
Of course, this kind of transfer was also very slow. It needed to go through the two processes of 'disassembly' and 'reorganization.' It was impossible to threaten the bank staff.
Gurgle gurgle ~
The position where Han Dong reappeared was exactly opposite Eugenice, sandwiching the target in the middle.
"Eugenice, go!"
When the two of them attacked the bank staff at the same time …
The other party didn't take Han Dong seriously at all. His gaze was fixed on Eugenice the entire time.
Firstly, it was because the banknotes were eaten.
Secondly, he knew very well that it would take a lot of effort and time to completely kill Han Dong's' black state. 'It was better to quickly kill the' real 'body like Eugenice first.
Moreover, Han Dong's' speed 'was no threat to him at all.
Buzz!
When the two of them attacked together.
The bank staff directly turned into a golden flash and stepped in front of Eugenice.
"Is it because of this book that I can cause such a big change and even forcibly surpass the mythical level?"
He locked onto the Demonic Book on Eugenice's chest, regarded it as a weakness, and punched out.
There was a detail here.
The Corpse Eating Cult Ritual was inlaid on the chest, but the surface was covered with a layer of leather cover … a strange cover with black hair and a certain geometric structure.
When the fist touched the Demonic Book, the impact was very strange.
It didn't feel like hitting a book, nor did it feel like hitting a person …
It was like hitting the surface of a mountain.
This wasn't an ordinary mountain, but a [Black Mountain of Flesh] the size of Antarctica. It was wriggling like a living creature and had once been a city of the Ancients.
Boom!
Layers of shock waves spread in all directions, and even the ground cracked and sank.
With such a powerful blow, Eugenice only flew backward for more than 20 meters. He immediately bit the ground with his mouth that grew out of his toes and stabilized his body.
He successfully withstood the opponent's blow head-on.
Next.
Eugenice's body underwent further changes.
The cover of the book formed by the mountain of flesh quickly extended and turned into a kind of "full-body armor."
It was equivalent to a layer of black muscles covering the whole body. Eugenice's overall body also looked stronger … Without any fear, he rubbed his mouth all over his body and rushed toward the bank staff as fast as he could.
A physical fight that surpassed the mythical level officially began.
However, the bank staff was stronger in terms of strength, speed, and reflexes …
Boom! Boom! Seven punches in a row.
All of them hit Eugenice's abdomen. Seven fist marks deep in his body were clearly visible, and each punch caused a strong explosion behind him.
He was once again sent flying in the air.
The attack didn't stop. The golden flash followed and made an extremely difficult turning kick in the air.
The kick landed heavily on Eugenice's abdomen, changed the trajectory of his backward flight, and crashed into the ground like a missile …
Boom!
The Frozen Earth Continent was shaking.
The point of impact formed a multi-layered circular crater nearly a kilometer in diameter.
The bank staff didn't continue to pursue but landed not far away, frowning … Drip! Drip!
Bright red blood dripped from his fist.
Slight bite marks appeared on the surface of his fist.
A large piece of rubber from the sole of the leather shoe that delivered the kick also fell off.
With a flash of golden light, the wound was immediately healed.
The bank staff frowned and said, "The attack can reach such a level?"
At this time, Han Dong, as the "Black Man," just arrived from behind and used all his strength to wield the magic sword … But such a sword swinging speed was ridiculous here.
The bank staff didn't even need to be distracted and could easily dodge it.
He only cared about one thing now. How long would it take for Eugenice to be killed?
Crack!
Deep in the center of the crater, an arm covered with black muscles slowly propped its body up.
The muscle layer formed by the mountain of flesh was obviously damaged, but it still tightly wrapped around Eugenice.
"He's really durable … This information must be brought back to the B.B.C."
The bank staff adjusted his state of mind and continued to arrive in front of Eugenice in a flash.
Only then did he lock onto the [Head].
First, an upward punch hit the chin …
Boom!
When the shock wave rippled out in the air, Eugenice was sent flying vertically, and even his neck was completely elongated.
"Your neck should be torn off."
The golden edge on the surface of the right leather shoe deepened.
Accumulating power, he turned around and delivered a high sweep with a high degree of completion … The heel of the leather shoe accurately hit Eugenice's temple.
Boom! The ground exploded again.
Eugenice's neck, which had already been elongated vertically, was further pulled sideways … Crack, crack, crack … The black muscles covering the surface and the neck were torn apart at the same time.
Such a powerful attack also completely stagnated the brain's functions.
But …
As a perfect biological instinct of Schooners, Eugenice attacked in return.
Crack!
A large tearing mouth grew from the side of his face and bit down on the bank staff's leather shoe.
At the same time, the neck that was about to be torn off.
But a large number of teeth grew in the wound, and by biting the rupture, they forcibly maintained the integrity of the neck, forming a stalemate …
As the leather shoe was bitten,
The bank staff couldn't pull out his right foot for a moment.
It was as if he had kicked into a mountain of flesh and was stuck in it.
At the same time.
Buzz!
Something slashed at him from behind.
Although his right foot was bitten, the bank staff could still barely dodge and rely on his left foot to turn sideways.
A sword cut through space and failed to hit the target.
But …
The bank staff who dodged sideways was surprised.
"Who are you?"
The person who delivered this sword strike was not Han Dong, but the starry sky youth who held the "Cosmic Light Sword."
Without waiting for the bank staff to react,
Black matter had already overflowed from the spatial rift cut open by the light sword.
A "Truth Magic Sword" that was completely dyed black.
Even though the bank staff had reacted in the shortest time possible … his right leg was bitten, and the range of his movement was limited. Even if he jumped back a step, he still couldn't escape the attack range.
Crack!
The magic sword slashed down and cut into the golden edge.
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