The Dark King

After confirming that the flesh and blood of the God of Desolation were not poisonous, hunger made Du Dean eager to eat the whole piece of the God of Flesh in his hand, but the reason still restrained the impulse. He cut off a small piece of his finger and tasted it in his mouth. After tasting the taste, it was a bit smelly. He tried to chew slowly. This piece of meat is extremely tough, but he is the master after all, and the bite force is far from Amelie.

After chewing for a few minutes, the piece of meat was bitten and he slowly swallowed a portion.

The slice of meat entered the stomach, and the feeling of hunger suddenly eased a lot. He leaned on the rock wall and quietly cultivated.

A few hours later, Du Dean did not feel any discomfort, and the depressed hunger in his stomach struck again. He cut another small piece to eat, and then continued to rest to save energy.

In an instant, another two days.

In the meantime, Du Di'an eats a small piece of flesh and blood to relieve hunger whenever he is hungry.Although eating meat slices several times, his body still did not have any discomfort and no other reaction, but this is after all a hundred years of undecayed flesh and blood, and from the unknown god of the wild, he dare not eat more, as long as he can ensure Just go through this dilemma.

Helissa's injury was slowly recovering, and Du Dean estimated that he would heal in two or three days.

Emily stayed on the other side. She seemed to have slowly adapted to the taste of the wild insects. In the past few days, she went out for food, eating more and more than one time, and her body became stronger and stronger. Within a few days, she reached The level of the advanced boundary person is faster than the speed of taking the god's jelly, which makes Du Di'an envious and regretful. If he can also eat the wild insects to enhance his physical fitness, it is estimated that he has reached the abyss level, even more than the general abyss. The walker is still strong!

The cave smelled of smelly blood and the smell of feces pulled out by Amelie. Fortunately, she did not feel smelly after entering the toilet for a long time. Du Dean was used to it, and Amelie didn't seem to feel embarrassed anymore. After all, the most embarrassing scenes were Seen by Du Dean, she let go instead. In just a few days, her mentality seemed to grow a lot. She no longer ignored Du Dean's attitude and was no longer easily irritated by Du Dean.

In this dark cave, three people stayed inside, and time passed.

When hunger came, Du Dean had no patience. He skillfully took out the war knife and cut off a piece of flesh and blood into the mouth, slowly chewing and swallowing, and then continued to close his eyes and rest.

Half an hour later, Du Dean suddenly felt a hot body, a feeling of sweating, he opened his eyes in amazement, looked down at his body with perspective, staying in this cold cave for a few days, the coldness of his right arm occasionally froze However, at this moment, the coldness of the right arm seemed to disappear, and he felt cold at all, just like when he had returned to the previous time when he had not been infected with ice blood.

He looked at the chest and abdomen. Under the epidermal tissue, intricate blood vessels, meridians and bones were densely covered. He looked at the organs for the first time. There was nothing but stomach acid and undigested flesh of the God of God. He was loose. The tone, but at the next moment, his face suddenly changed, suddenly stood up from the ground, took off his armor, and touched his back with his backhand.

His movements were quick, and he immediately felt a sarcoma protruding from the creeping place on his back.

At first he thought that some insects had crawled into his armor, but he didn't expect that the feeling of crawling came from the protrusions under his skin.

When he touched the raised sarcoma with his finger, the sarcoma seemed to be alive, and quickly crawled towards his back neck. The creeping feeling galloped like a smooth bug on his back.

Du Di'an's face changed greatly, his palm twisted, and he quickly pressed the sarcoma to stop it.

But when he pressed the palm hard against the sarcoma, the sarcoma suddenly sank and shrank deep into the skin.

This sudden sarcoma made Du Di'an feel a little frightened. Even if he was calm, he was scared by this strange situation. The most important thing was that he smelled of danger and death.

The sarcoma disappeared, he didn’t dare to stop and wait for it to emerge again, he immediately squatted down, leaned off the side armor against the rock wall behind, the heart shield in the center of the armor could reflect, his field of vision It’s 270 degrees, and his head is slightly off, so he can see his back through the goggles in the armor behind him. Through perspective, he soon saw a sarcoma with a big baby fist beside his back spine. Quietly dormant, the color of the sarcoma is extremely strange, it is golden, like a liquid metal.

He is very clear about his physical condition. This golden sarcoma has never appeared before. Is it caused by eating flesh and blood?

All he could think of was this possibility. His complexion suddenly became very bad. He had no discomfort after eating the flesh and blood of the gods these days. He had gradually relaxed, but he did not expect such a sudden change.

"This thing must be dug out." Du Dean did not dare to let this thing stay in his body, especially the feeling that this thing just moved fast, which made him feel horrified. He immediately drew out the dagger on the leggings and stabbed it with his backhand.

puff!

He was fast, and the dagger penetrated into the skin, penetrating straight, but at the moment when the skin was pressed, the golden sarcoma quickly slid forward like a crisis, and then straight up the spine and slid toward the back of the neck.

Du Di'an changed his face, and immediately grasped the back of the neck with a backhand, pressing hard, so that the flesh of the back of the neck was firmly against the cervical vertebrae. In this position, his arm twisted backwards in a nearly broken posture, looking extremely horrified.

The golden sarcoma rushed to the back of the neck, seeming to feel that there was no way forward, and suddenly turned, rounded the throat in front of Du Dean, and continued to rush upward.

Up, it's the head.

It is going to enter its own brain!

It was an extremely horrible feeling. Du Dean almost didn't think about it, waving his dagger to his throat. This time he used almost the fastest speed. With a puff, the blade cut through the throat, the artery was cut, the throat It also broke, and at the next moment, his fingers were like hooks, reaching into his throat and grabbing at the golden sarcoma.

This series of actions was lightning fast, and the reaction of the golden sarcoma was more than Du Dean imagined. While he cut the throat, the golden sarcoma quickly receded, sinking into his chest, and seemed to be accumulating energy.

Du Di'an looked ugly and covered his bloody throat. If it weren't for self-healing, he wouldn't die even if his throat was cut. He wouldn't cut his throat so decisively before, and he just hesitated a little, This thing may have penetrated into his head. At that time, he could not imagine what would happen. This feeling reminded him of the feeling when he first got the magic mark of the Ripper.

When the Parasite Soul Worm entered the body, he was also a living creature, rushing towards his brain. Fortunately, he was blocked by him in time, so that the parasitic Soul had to retreat and return to the magic mark on the chest.

He covered his throat to stop bleeding, and watched the golden sarcoma on his chest alertly. His heart was full of regret. He should not eat the flesh and blood of the wild god and let himself fall into such a great danger. However, it is useless to regret now. People are always encountering it. When something worse happens, he regrets it and prefers to return to the previous situation. Perhaps when something worse happens, he will be glad that the current situation is already very good.

After the golden sarcoma stayed on the chest for a while, it suddenly moved again quickly, sliding to Dudian's neck.

Du Dean immediately shook the dagger and cut the back of the neck, as long as it passed, it could be pulled out.

The golden sarcoma seemed to be "conscious" to this point, stopping quickly, then slowly sinking again, and after a while, it quickly rushed to Du Dean's throat again.

Du Dian blocked his hand in the throat, waiting for its impact.

The golden sarcoma rushed to half, then stopped, and then turned to the back of the neck.

Du Dian protected the neck and neck with two hands in tandem. Blood poured out and his palms were red. He felt weaker and weaker. There was a trace of anxiety in his heart. He slowly repaired the wounds in his throat with his fingers and felt that his brain had A sense of vertigo of hypoxia.

After several repeated attempts, Golden Sarcoma seemed to know that it was too risky to rush to Du Dean’s head. After sinking again, he did not stay, but this time he rushed directly to the location of the Devil’s devil’s scar on the chest. The next moment, Du Dian felt that the ripper on the chest seemed to recover, and actually wriggled slightly, facing the golden sarcoma.

Seeing this scene, Du Di'an was shocked, almost blank in his mind.

In his impression, this rippers parasitic soul has long died and become a magic mark, but at this moment, it came to life!!

However, although it came to life, Du Dian found that it did not restore the appearance of a parasitic soul insect, but turned into a long dark dark mucus-like strip, like a worm, and also like a conscious mucus. , Confrontation with golden sarcoma, not giving in to each other.

The golden sarcoma did not hesitate, flew up quickly, the sarcoma melted away, turned into a pool of golden mucus, entangled with the magic mark.

At the next moment, the dark black magic mark was entangled with gold liquid, and the area of ​​the gold liquid was more and more, while the dark black magic mark was getting smaller and smaller until it was completely wrapped, as if it was swallowed, and disappeared.

Du Di'an was stunned, and soon thought of a thing, is it said that his ripper's magic mark has been swallowed?Can't I enter the Ripper's body anymore?Thinking of this, he was worried, and immediately wanted to enter the demon body to verify, but he also thought that if he entered the demon body, his body structure will change. If the golden sarcoma takes advantage of this gap, he may not be able to stop it in time.

He resisted the verification and continued to watch.

After seeing the golden sarcoma enveloping the magic mark, there was no change in volume. It paused for a while, then suddenly turned and rushed towards the right arm.

At this moment, Du Dean felt the cold in his right arm resuscitate, shaking his body with cold.

The golden sarcoma quickly came to the right shoulder, almost hesitating, and rushed straight in.

The tissue in the right arm is completely crystallized in ice and looks like transparent ice cubes. When the golden sarcoma rushes in, the coldness in the arm becomes thicker. Like the invasion of foreign enemies, the bones in the arm have sharp, sharp ice. thorn.

This scene is too weird, as if the right arm is autonomous.

Du Di'an looked dazed, but soon, he saw that the cold in his right arm covered the surface of the golden sarcoma, with signs of icing faintly, and the golden sarcoma seemed to feel bad, stopped, and withdrew in the reverse direction.

When it was withdrawn to the right shoulder, the surface was completely frozen and stopped. Then the cold on the surface became thicker and thicker, completely frozen, and frozen on the right shoulder.

This series of changes made Du Dian look shocked, and at the same time felt a chill. First, there was an inexplicable golden sarcoma similar to the pathogen in the body, and then the "consciousness" of the right arm changed, making him feel that he could not see it. I understand my body, but the change in the right arm may also be an irritated reaction, just as water will boil when heated.

If it is a stimulus, why does this golden sarcoma stimulate the right arm?

At this moment, Du Dean reacted, and quickly took out the first aid medicine from the backpack and applied it to the throat. After a while, the cut throat and the crushed throat gradually showed signs of healing. The first aid medicine he brought was The top-level healing medicine in the wall can't be overstated.

As his throat healed, Du Dean stared at the frozen golden sarcoma on his right arm and fell into thought.

The coldness in the right arm is caused by the excessive consumption of the cold crystals in the brain of the walking dead. This golden sarcoma should appear only after eating the flesh and blood of the wild god. The coldness will be stimulated by the golden sarcoma. There should be some connection between the two.

For a long time, Du Dean suddenly awakened, thinking of his devoured ripper's magic mark, he glanced at his chest, where the mark of the magic mark was gone, and there was only a faint black mark. Enter the demon body.

Soon, the saber melted and turned into mucus to cover the whole body. At the next moment, the familiar power felt over the whole body. Du Dean entered the state of the demon body again. He was relieved, but soon, he found that his right arm did not become split The blade sharpened, but the ice crystallized more seriously, the arm became a meter long, the finger and the fingerprint could no longer be seen by the finger, but a crampon!