The Dark King

Eugene's pupil shrank and his face was horrified. He hurriedly grabbed the sword from his broken hand with his other hand.

Du Dean mercilessly shook his broken wrist and waved the sword, using the broken wrist as a handle. The sharp blade cut into the palm of Eugene's hand, and suddenly scared him.

Du Di'an took the opportunity to retreat and pull away.

The fierce battle immediately breathed.

Du Dian stared at Eugene coldly, reached for the handle, pulled out the broken hand above it, and discarded it on the ground full of mucus. When he previously held the broken hand as the handle, he did not dare to continue the attack. Just in case you broke your hand and let go of the sword.

This momentary confrontation between life and death made Ian and others next to him look cold and sweaty, and they felt a trembling feeling. If they asked if they were to fight against any side, most of them would have been defeated and even killed!

Eugene looked ugly and held his broken hand tightly to stop the bleeding on his broken hand to prevent physical exertion again.The severe pain at the broken wrist made him clench his teeth, but the fear in his heart and a trace of fear had already made him have no time to take care of the tears on his arm, and there was a feeling of falling in the ice cave in his heart, all this happened in In the short battle, Du Di'an shots exceeded his expectations. Now he has lost his right hand and no weapons. With his ordinary basic armor alone, he has no confidence that he can beat Du Dean.

Failure means death, and you will lose everything you have, including loved ones and loved ones!

Du Di'an watched the blood in his broken hand gradually stopped by him, his eyes cold, he stopped staying and quickly swept the knife straight past.

Eugene stared at him tightly, his left hand had released his right hand, and although the right hand had no palm, both hands were still open, making a defensive posture.

Whoosh!

The distance of ten meters passed in an instant, and in a few milliseconds, with a whine, Du Dean's war blade cut across Eugene's chest.

Seeing this type of unskilled attack, Eugene made a decisive shot and grabbed Du Dean's wrist with a knife. He wanted to recapture the weapon. The Dragon Blade recorded seven or eight kinds of empty-handed grabbing techniques, which was enough to deal with various situations. As long as the weapon is retrieved, he still has the hope of reversing the situation. Although his left hand is not as flexible as his right hand, long-term training will not drop his right hand too much.

If Du Dean gave him a breathing opportunity, he would even invite Ian and others next to him. Unfortunately, Du Dean's attack came too fast, and he wanted to end the fight with one blow, which made him unable to distract him.

Whoosh!

Du Di'an's wrist was instantly caught by Eugene, and Eugene could not help flashing a flash of joy in his eyes.

"It's over." Du Di'an suddenly said.

Eugene, who just wanted to twist Dudin's wrist and bone joints, was startled.

He hadn't reacted yet, but he saw suddenly that Du Dean's other hand was raised, almost at the same time he grabbed Du Dean's wrist, holding the war knife in his hand!

Weapons fighting?

puff!

The blade of light flashed, and blood burst out.

Eugene only felt a numb body, like an electric shock, and could no longer afford a little effort.Feeling panic-stricken, he loosened Du Dean's wrist and touched his neck with his hand, his hot, viscous liquid covered his fingers.

This clear touch made his heart twitch fiercely, followed by boundless fear.

He opened his mouth slightly, and suddenly wanted to give up all his dignity to pray for Du Dean, let him live, and save him.But in his sight, he saw that Du Dean had withdrawn the sword, and only looked at him quietly, without any emotion, like looking at a ants.

The darkness immediately oppressed, and with a bang, Eugene's body collapsed.

Du Dian glanced at him and confirmed that he was really dead. Then he slowly turned around. Although he turned his back to Ian and others, the field of vision of 270 degrees let him see Ian and He. Martin and others exchanged glances and knew their thoughts. They said: "This place should not stay for a long time. We must leave here as soon as possible. After we go back, I hope everyone can help me, saying that we have been attacked by a monster. He was killed by a monster. dead."

Ian and others startled slightly.

Several people looked at each other and quickly exchanged ideas.Ian took a deep look at Du Dean and slowly suppressed the murderous intention in his heart. He nodded slightly and said, "We will."

If he did not take into account that Du Dean was not injured, and the battle process was not long, and physical strength did not seem to consume too much, he would have to lead Martin and others to shoot Du Dean and take the opportunity to kill him.

After all, this dead Eugene was the man of His Royal Highness Hathaway, and Du Dean beheaded him, and they were eyewitnesses, and they were not sure whether Du Dean would kill people to hide this thing.However, now that Du Dian has made this remark and wants to leave here, it is obviously meaningless.He didn't dare to take the risk anymore. After all, Du Dean's performance was too strong. Even if the five of them shot together, even if they could kill Du Dean, most of them would suffer heavy casualties at a high cost.

"When are you going to leave here?" Martin asked.

Du Dian glanced at him calmly and said, "I'll take a break first, and leave when the physical strength is restored. By the way, wait a minute. If our battle has alarmed the monster above, then we will die."

Ian and Martin looked at each other, their brows were slightly frowned, and their eyes were a little dignified, but after hesitating for a while, they finally gave up their plans to attack. They were not sure whether Du Dean said to leave. They deliberately found excuses to restore their strength, but the other side In this way, they spoke out generously, with good reason and evidence, and they could not object to it.

Du Dean put the sword on the ground, took out the food and water in the backpack and ate and drank. Recalling the previous battle, there was a trace of excitement and fear in his heart. The reason why he dared to challenge Eugene alone to the top of the physique to the upper limit, mainly the body The intuition passed on to him made him feel that the pioneers were dangerous, and Eugene could fight one.

Just like a predator in the jungle will not prey on a prey that is stronger than his own, then it is not a predator, it is called food delivery.

"It feels like there is something missing." Du Dean recalled the previous battle. Although there was a pleasant feeling of being released, he always felt that the body lacked something, which made the body not flexible enough, and even a little awkward. Perhaps, grow more When the hands and feet come out, it becomes more natural.

With this in mind, he could not help but see the image of a ripper, rich bladed limbs, and a horrible posture that twisted like seaweed. His eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought that a magic mark could bring the host a monster-like ability In terms of biology, this is inheritance. While inheriting, it will also change the body through the activation of magic marks again. This is called evolution.

Then.

Since they can inherit certain physical abilities of monsters, can they also inherit the monster's fighting style?

Du Dean thought of the feeling of fighting in his heart, and the more he thought of it, the more he felt that he could not open it. However, if he imagined that his body had more hands and feet, like a splitter, it seemed to be very happy. Now!

And the idea of ​​"happy" is the signal given to him by the body's reaction, just like the stomach is hungry, and the brain knows to be hungry.

In other words, the body has such needs!

"The parasitic soul in the Ripper's body has been staying too long, fully integrating the Ripper's fighting habits, and inherited it to me..." Du Di'an frowned slightly, and his body was naturally impossible to resemble the Ripper Having some extra limbs like that would make it difficult for him to gain a foothold in the normal human circle inside the giant wall. After all, even a virgin like Helissa could not be an image with a weird body that does not resemble a human, which would cause panic.

He looked down at his hand and gently twisted it thoughtfully, but found that the bones of his wrist were easily twisted to a strange angle like a soft body, and he couldn't help but stunned.

He hadn't found that he could do this step before. This time he was forced out of instinct in the crisis, but instead he demonstrated this ability autonomously.

"In this way, although my body has not become the image of the Ripper, it has also played a combat state similar to the Ripper, indicating that the body is changing, and that not only am I adapting to the transformation of the magic mark, but also the magic mark Gradually adapt to the transformation of my new host, and gradually merge the physical characteristics of the ripper and my body..." Du Di'an thought.

While Du Dean twisted his arm, Ian and others have been watching him, and when he saw his arm twisted into a terrible broken posture, his face slightly changed, recalling his previous weird fighting posture, the fear in his eyes was stronger. A few points.

"Huh!" Suddenly a horror sounded.

Everyone was startled and looked around in unison, but saw Rosemary standing in front of a broken white egg, pointing at the contents of the egg, and said in surprise, "What is this? It seems not..."

Ian wondered, stepped forward, and at the same time secretly kept a trace of vigilance against Du Dean, looked up at the egg that was pointing at her, and suddenly he was stunned, and then thought of something, the pupil shrank and took a cold breath. Qi: "This is not the egg of the wind listener?"