The Dark King

Chapter 700: Backlash [Second More]

Du Di'an naturally does not choose to take risks, intercepting the deified parasitic soul insects in his body, but he also has two cleaver soul insects in his hand. You can use these two soul insects to make a magic weapon, and then take a drop of blood of the demon scar That's it!

There is almost no danger if only a drop of blood from the magic mark is taken, and with the help of the deification gene in this drop of blood, not only will he be able to maintain one body with the magic weapon, but also slowly assimilate the quality of the magic weapon.

After all, his is the Divine Mark of the Ripper, which is very different from the ordinary Scar Mark.

However, according to what Helisa said to him, after a long time, the magic weapon will slowly assimilate with the body. Even if this time is a magic weapon made from the ripper's magic marks, it will slowly degenerate after being used for a long time. Magic weapon for the Divinified Ripper!

"Since this method works, let's do it." Du Di'an said: "Intercepting the magic marks is the most time-consuming part of making the magic pottery. Now you don't need to intercept the magic marks, it will be enough for you to make the magic pottery in half a month. Now."

Poland smiled bitterly and said, "If that's the case, I can't do it if I don't eat or sleep."

Du Di'an ignored his complaint. With his assistance and the five-star alchemist who called him to do miscellaneous work, it was more than half a month. He beckoned to Poland and said, "Write the required materials into a list. I will call someone now. arrangement."

Poland sighed and walked to Dudean's desk with a weary body, picked up the pen Dudean handed over, bent down, thought about it, and wrote it.

After a while, after finishing writing in Poland, Du Dean picked up the list. Although he could not see anything wrong, at least he could not understand it. At the same time, he could read more or less from some of the materials above. Look at the secret of making the magic weapon.

After reading it, he gave the list to Neuss on the side, "Go and buy it."

"Yes, Master." Noyce nodded respectfully, led the list, and turned back.

After he left, Du Dean said to Poland: "Before time is tight, I haven't asked you yet. I remember you said that the earliest effect of the miracle was discovered more than two hundred years ago. It was seen that someone mistakenly ate the soul crystal, and the body ice crystallized. ,right?"

Poland bowed its head and said: "Yes."

"Is this ice crystallized body tissue a corpse?" Du Dean gazed at him.

Poland shook his head slightly, "It is different from corpseization. After corpseization, the body's tissues will freeze, but the ice crystallized body will slowly lose blood tissue and transform into a special kind of ice tissue. This ice and water The frozen ice cubes are different again." When he said this, he paused, frowning, and said for a moment, "It's a bit difficult to describe. You should know that ice cubes frozen in water are lifeless." It is water after melting, but this ice crystallized structure is different, it will not melt, and it is alive."

"There is life?" Du Dian looked at him, "how is it defined?"

Poland smiled bitterly and said: "This is a bit difficult to understand, and I don't know how to describe it specifically to you."

"Your expressive ability is quite poor." Du Di'an commented, but thought secretly in his heart. The ice crystalization of his left hand is exactly the same as he said. No matter how high the temperature is, it will not melt, but it will bring warmth. .

"Can this ice-crystalized body be treated?" Du Dean asked again.

Poland shook his head, "No treatment has been found yet."

"What was the end of those people whose ice crystallized more than two hundred years ago?" Du Dian narrowed his eyes.

Poland's face changed slightly, shaking her head slightly, "I don't know."

Du Di'an noticed the change in his complexion, a flash of cold light flashed in his eyes, and said, "Will you lie to me until now?"

Poland looked ugly and bowed his head.

"Really not?" Du Dean stared at him.

Poland bowed its head in silence.

"Don't forget, your family is still in my hands." Du Dean reminded him coldly.

Poland's face changed, clutching her fingers tightly, lowering her head without saying anything.

Du Dian raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect to force him to say nothing like this. He had a bad hunch in his heart. Is this a big secret hidden in this matter?

He pondered a little, but still could not answer. He gave Poland a deep look. Instead of digging deeper into this, he would expose that he had not hijacked his family. He exchanged a question and said, "What did you do research? Didn't you plant the magic marks yourself and enhance your physique? In this case, at least the thinking is more agile and the life span is longer?"

This is a bit strange to him, but he always felt in his heart that the encroachment of the magic marks on the body seems to bring more than just strength!

Especially when I saw the twisted little bugs dig into the body to form a magic mark, there was a strange sense of strangeness, both fear and an indescribable sense of loss, just like the loss of something extremely important.

Seeing that Du Dean did not continue to question, Poland tightened his fists slightly, and he was afraid that Du Dean was really going to kill his family and be forced to die. In that case, he felt that he would be painful and crazy, but although he was relieved in his heart, But Du Di'an's problem made him feel troubled again. He secretly cried a lot in his heart. He felt that every problem of this teenager was tricky and sharp, touching the taboo in his heart.

"We are doing research, it is useless to need strength." Poland bowed his head.

"Strength is useful to everyone, don't you long for longevity?" Du Dian looked at him, "If a doctor does not take his own medicine and does not receive his own treatment, there is only one reason, that is, it will die after taking it. Will be worse."

Poland's complexion changed, his face oozed with cold sweat, and his head was lowered. It was hard for him to imagine that he would be unable to parry him in front of a teenager under twenty.

There was silence in the hall. Poland only heard his slightly heavy breathing. He held his chest, but his heartbeat was faster. He could only split his lips and inhale the air, making his breath less obvious.

"Speak, why?" Du Dean stared at him directly.

Poland bit her lip and sighed after half a ring, raised her head like a deflated ball, her face full of fatigue, said: "You are really a monster, you hijack me, don't you want me to help you build a magic weapon? , Why do you still notice this?"

"You just answer my question." Du Dean said.

Poland grinned bitterly and sighed: "It's actually nothing, I can't go back now, just talk about it, I also recognized the injunction." He gave a slight pause, whispered: "Actually, this is the Institute As for the reason, it is probably the effect brought by the magic marks, not as obvious as you feel. Indeed, using the magic marks to enhance physical fitness can make the thinking more agile and have extraordinary abilities, but it does not make people live longer. ."

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying: "People who have encroached on the magic marks will have a longer lifespan than ordinary people, and once they die old, the magic marks will turn against their masters. I believe that if you have seen the picture, you will definitely regret it. "

Du Dian's pupil shrinks, the magic mark replies?

"I've seen a lot of deaths. Why haven't you seen the magic marks you said?" he asked immediately.

Poland looked at him mockingly and said, "I'm talking about old death. Have you seen the old dead hunter, haven't you? If you've seen it, you won't ask that anymore. Those who died in battle will also have their magic marks. Those who die, but the aging and dead people, the magic marks in the body will not die, but will instead bite the master, take the master's last life, and thereby survive."

Du Di'an stunned.

Suddenly a chill spread from his chest, his scalp was numb, and a goose bump was aroused all over his body. His heart trembled, and he suddenly remembered that the magic mark on his chest was wrapped in a live parasitic soul!This thing will actually counterattack when the owner is dying?

"Is this the only reason?" Du Dean's face fluctuated, staring at Poland.