The Emerald Tower

[Strong Chi Method]!

The crimson flame, rising from Dean’s half-giant left arm, was like the arm of the **** flame, not only firmly locking the body of the corpse, but also making it painful in the flames. Extremely.

Of course, what is more important is the real harm.

The full-level [Burning Method], supported by the maximum consumption, is enough to cause damage equivalent to 180% of Dean's own attack power.

This kind of damage, in terms of Dean's strength at the moment, may be far away from the perfect gold-level powerhouse.

However, compared with those imperfectly degraded gold levels, it is almost the same.

Of course, this is just a comment on the point of harm.

On the whole, there is still a certain gap.

After all, the degraded gold level not only greatly increases its attributes, but also has its own path. With the support of those roads that look like stars, it is difficult for Dean to play his own damage.

It's as if when facing'Shadow Bolt', Dean couldn't even catch the opponent's shadow.

No matter how powerful the damage is, hitting the air is zero.

However, the current situation is different!

The corpse bit his waist and abdomen tightly without any intention of letting go, and this naturally gave Dean a chance

Chi, Chi, Chi!

》←，w︽ww.

It was like the sound of throwing a piece of butter into a hot pan.

Almost for an instant, in the air where Dean and the burial were located, a slightly burnt barbecue smell wafted out.

And the heads of the monster ghosts behind the corpse were also sluggish and dim one by one.

Just ten seconds. Only the heads of lions and jackals were left. Still roaring and flashing.

Especially the head of the jackal. It became bigger out of thin air, and it became more and more hideous.

"This is [God's Blood]! My opportunity to go further!"

The frenzied thoughts in his heart made Mu Li's decision.

Roar!

The head of the lion roared out of thin air.

Suddenly, the head of the jackal, which itself had grown a circle, was a point bigger, completely surpassing all the heads, while the head of the lion was sluggish and dim in an instant.

Kachacha...

As the jackal's head enlarged, the sound of chewing sounded from the corpse's mouth.

Immediately after. A large piece of flesh and blood on Dean's left waist and abdomen was bitten off by the burial corpse, and blood was sprayed like a fountain.

After the flesh and blood entered, feeling the absorption and change in the body, the corpse couldn't help but rise in ecstasy.

However, this kind of ecstasy just arose and was interrupted by the sudden pain.

Burial's gaze subconsciously looked at the source of his pain, and then he looked horrified.

Dean's flame-rising half-giant left arm was firmly stuck on the waist of the corpse. As the flames continue to burn, huge power is brewing and erupting in his arms.

When such power reaches a limit. Dean's half-giant's arm was firmly locked.

The waist of the sandwiched corpse was squeezed out of shape, like a crumpled ball of paper.

However, this is not the source of the real horror of the grave.

What really shocked him was that his waist, after being crumpled into a ball, and being burned by flames, began to break!

That's right, it's a break!

From the waist, it splits in two!

"Let me go!"

The corpse roared loudly, one hand still resisting Dean's [Dragon Head Sword], but the other hand was clenched into a fist and hit Dean.

boom!

The huge fist hit Dean's face exactly, with a muffled noise.

However, the damage done to Dean by this punch is far less than the damage done to him by the corpse!

Click!

It was like burnt wood, and the sound of being split in two from the middle, the waist of the corpse, under the reaction force of his own punch, became the last straw that crushed the camel, and it broke straight.

The upper body of the corpse tumbling out of the reaction force without stopping.

The lower body was still in the arms of Dean's half-giant arm.

A huge wound was bitten out between his waist and abdomen, and his internal organs were clearly visible.

One was squeezed off by the waist and separated from top to bottom.

In a short period of time, Dean and Burial seem to have lost both.

However, the next moment, the upper body of the burial corpse that rolled out, using hands instead of feet, quickly ran towards the pile of corpses not far away. The open mouth was enough to explain what he wanted to do.

Dean immediately waved the [Dragon Head Sword], and he was about to chase after victory.

However, the throbbing and hunger from the bottom of his heart made him bow his head

I saw that in the wound between his waist and abdomen, those golden threads belonging to [God’s Blood] suddenly stretched out, and the half of Dean’s body that belonged to the corpse was thrown aside while breathing, and then, He dragged into Dean's body abruptly.

And the huge lower body of the burial corpse seemed to melt in an instant.

In a liquid form, he was sucked and dragged into Dean's body.

Even if Dean maintained his half-giant form, this drag made him feel a weird feeling.

However, it is only psychological.

Physiologically, there is no slight change.

The lower body of the corpse had already become liquid, and it was easier to'digest' than it melted in the mouth.

Dean clearly felt [God's Blood] devouring the lower half of the corpse.

And the wound on his body didn't use the [God Crystal] at all, so it was completely repaired.

Not only that, the life and energy he had consumed before became full.

Especially the physical strength, it is as full as a few days of adequate rest.

Of course, what surprised Dean the most was

【All attributes +0.3】

Such a system prompt appeared grandiosely after [God's Blood] swallowed half of the corpse's body.

"I seem to have found some incredible information!"

Dean looked into the distance after devouring a dozen corpses. And let himself re-grown the corpse of most of the lower body. Can not help muttering to himself.

For an instant. Dean's mind was flooded with countless information.

From the [God’s Blood] to the birth of the son of Mobius, to the “excitement” that the corpse showed to his flesh and blood before, and finally [God’s Blood] swallowed the lower half of the corpse, the system gave prompt.

Especially in the last scene, it was like scattered pearls strung together by a silver thread.

Show off a shiny pearl necklace!

"[God's Blood]... Mutual devour... It is indeed the ring of Mobius!"

Dean muttered to himself silently, looking at the corpse. His eyes became very strange.

Even if I have had a similar experience, it was a special situation.

And now...

Dean hesitated slightly, but the next moment, he slapped himself severely.

"This is the ant to survive, what qualifications do you have to make a choice!"

The tremendous power caused blood to flow from the corners of Dean's mouth, but Dean, who didn't care at all, said with self-deprecating.

Then, with a roar. Furiously rushed to the corpse.

Looking at Dean who was leaping forward, the corpse below the calf was not recovered. But without any hesitation, with a roar likewise, with both hands resting on the ground, he volleyed towards Dean.

Behind the burial corpse, the head of the monster that should have been sluggish and bleak was all restored to normal at this moment.

The heads belonging to the cheetah and the snake roared at the same time.

Suddenly, the burial skeletal volleyed more than a point faster.

Moreover, at the position of the corpse's calf, a layer of fine dander began to appear, quickly enveloping the corpse's lower leg.

On the next breath, these fine dander began to burst open, revealing the intact calf and sole of the foot.

The burial remains as before.

At this time, Dean had already rushed in front of him, swinging his huge sword.

The two fought together again.

It's still a fight with one punch and one sword, but it's a touch of...crazy!

...

"Are these two monsters?"

Marsar, who was hiding in the shadows, asked Oilo beside him.

"This, this..."

Oilo looked at the stewardess beside him, trying to find a suitable vocabulary to clarify his point, but opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

monster!

In the bottom of Oilo's heart, he obviously agreed with this statement.

That crazy way of fighting, the practice of devouring each other's flesh and blood.

Has long been out of his understanding.

Ordinary beasts would not do this!

Only monsters called ‘ferocious beasts’ would do this!

"The big man at least helped us withstand a terrible opponent, giving us more choices!"

Finally, Oilo took a breath and said so.

After escorting some things to the military port, he learned of Grand Duke Emerald's actions, and Oilo, who was worried about his employer, immediately proposed to go to the square in front of the Golden City.

As the housekeeper of the queen, Marsal would naturally not object.

As soon as they arrived near the square in front of the Golden City, the two were taken aback by the way Dean and the corpse fought.

That kind of monster-like fighting style is really amazing.

As a mercenary, Oilo is better. After all, as a mercenary, he has seen all kinds of fighting methods. Although Dean and Burial's fighting methods are somewhat shocking, they are not unique.

As the butler of the prince, Marsar has good strength ~www.novelmtl.com~ but is more often a butler who cares about trivial matters, but he is really frightened.

However, he was immediately attracted by Oilo's words.

"Let's help your Highness!"

The stewardess, who almost didn't even think about it, looked at the prince of Gaosai who was being surrounded by people.

"No!"

Unexpectedly, Oilo shook his head.

First more~

Ask for a monthly pass~ the end of the month~ Decadence, ask for monthly pass protection~

After asking for a monthly pass, I recommend a snack that decadent likes to everyone: Enema~

It’s a snack made of soba noodles, not animal offal~

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