The Dark King - Chapter 856

"How could..." Dudean looked at the ferocious and ugly ice claw. He was confused and puzzled for a moment. Before stimulating the demon body, his right arm was just like the ice crystal arm. Now, it's the claw of a monster. Although it's not so different from his whole body, the key is, why can the demon body affect the change of the ice crystal of the right arm?

He raised his right arm and his fingers turned. Although the whole arm was like hard ice, his fingers moved freely without any influence, that is, there was no perception. If the eyes did not see the fingers turning according to their own will, they would not even feel their fingers moving.

The ice is fragile. Dudean doesn't know how much force the ice claw can bear. He lifts it up and gently taps it on the rock wall nearby to control the force. First, he tests the claw as a zero degree ice block.

Bang!!

There was a big bang.

The sound was so loud that dudean, who was ready for psychological preparation, did not expect it. He was shocked and looked at the scene in front of him. His ice claws were not broken, but the rock wall. A claw mark with a depth of nearly half a meter was chiseled on it. It was ferocious and cold, just like the trace left by the monster's claw.

The gravel rolled down at his feet. A few seconds later, dudean came back to his senses. His eyes were full of shock. Only he knew how much strength he had just used. You know, the zero degree ice block with the thickness of the ice claw is easy to break, and there are weak joints in the ice claw. Therefore, he only used very light force just now, so he just wanted to touch it gently.

But the result startled him. He couldn't help but stretch out the blade and touch the claw chisel marks on the rock wall. The sharp blade is perceptive, and the clear roughness from the blade let him know that he is not an illusion.

He can't help but look at his own claws. Is it the reason that he doesn't feel the reason and has some fuzzy control over the force? Did you use a lot of energy just now?

Before he could, he had already mastered the strength of his right arm very accurately.

He thought it over and thought it necessary to try again.

He raised the blade and went to the rock wall next to him. He tried to cut it with medium force. There were several hoarse friction sounds. Three cuts were cut on the rock wall. Due to the sharpness of the blade, the cuts were very thin, but very deep, with a depth of more than half a meter, similar to the previous ice claw chiseling depth, but the damage area was far different In addition, the rock wall was photographed to sink in, while the sharp blade only left three deep and thin incisions on the rock wall.

Duidian knew it, then lifted the claw again and went to the other side of the rock.

"What are you doing?" At this time, Amelie stretched out half her head from the corner and looked at the demonized dudean. Instead of being afraid, she asked curiously.

Dudean turned his dark golden pupil, glanced at her and said, "it's none of your business. Go back."

Amily frowned, looked at him, said nothing more, and retreated.

This time, Dean is going to take back his eyes.

Bang!!

There was a loud bang.

Duidian's eyelids jumped and looked at the cracked rock wall in front of him. It seemed that the whole rock wall would be split by several claw marks, and the whole protruding rock wall also caved in, like a super heavy truck hitting it.

Du Di'an quickly reacted and looked at his right hand. Seeing that the ice claws were not broken, he was relieved. Then he looked up carefully at the collapsed rock wall. His eyes slowly showed a shock color. His power control was correct. In his mind, the right hand and the blade were wielded with the same force, but the damage caused was more than ten times different!

This only shows that his right arm is too developed and stronger than any other part of his body!

He did not try any more. His eyes returned to his right arm and penetrated into it. His face suddenly changed slightly. He could see that the frozen golden sarcoma around his right shoulder was ice crystal bone and tissue, and there was a faint touch of gold, as if dyed.

"Is it to blend with the right hand? Or is it not completely frozen and intends to gradually transfer the dispersed volume? " Dudean's face turned ugly. He was not pleased by the strange force brought by his right arm. After thinking for a moment, he finally made up his mind to dissect the golden sarcoma frozen on his right shoulder. Although he guessed that the terrible force of his right arm might be related to the golden sarcoma, the strange force might disappear with the removal of the golden sarcoma He dare not be greedy!

Previously, the golden sarcoma rushed to the brain in various ways. Fortunately, the golden sarcoma was frozen by the cold in his right arm. Otherwise, he could not imagine how long he could last. Maybe he had been penetrated into his brain by it, which made him have many terrible associations.

He took a deep breath, raised his sharp blade, and with a slight force, stabbed at the golden sarcoma on his right shoulder.

Zheng! Bang!

The first sound is caused by the sharp blade stabbing on the frozen right shoulder, and the second is caused by the sharp blade sliding from the right shoulder to the ground under the feet.

Du Di'an's face changed, staring at the intact right shoulder, a little confused.

The indestructible cutting edge failed to break his right shoulder?What kind of hardness is this?

After standing for a few seconds, dudean woke up with a trace of panic and panic in his heart. He raised the four most powerful blade limbs on his back, raised his strength, aimed at his right shoulder, and thrust it.

Bang!

Dudean's body fell to the ground, pressing the ground out of a pit.

The cold feeling came from the front of the blade. Dudean looked at his right shoulder, and his heart sank. Like what he felt on the blade, he failed to pierce his right shoulder. On the contrary, great strength knocked him down.

His heart was so cold that he could only let the golden sarcoma stay in his right arm? But now it has signs of melting and spreading. In case it moves out of the right arm and returns to the body to coagulate, isn't it the nightmare of its own?

He couldn't accept it. He stood up, waved his sharp blade and stabbed his right shoulder again.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

He tried seven or eight times in a row, fell down seven or eight times, and looked at his right shoulder, which was still intact, with only a few shallow scratches on his right shoulder. He stood up slowly, thinking in his heart, does he mean to abandon the whole right arm completely?

But in this way, it is one arm. Although his severer's body has other sharp blade limbs to assist him, like an arm. Losing an arm has little impact, but it will eventually cause irreparable trauma. If he meets other masters, he may lose to the other party because of the loss of this arm.

He hesitated and refused to give up, but he did not want to let the strange golden sarcoma stay in his body.

He leaned on the cliff in silence, confused.

A long time, a long time.

He still made a decision.

Judging from the changes in the right shoulder, the golden sarcoma should not be able to come out of the right shoulder in a short period of time. After he leaves the Dilong cave, most of the time, he will face a hard fight. At this time, it is no doubt very unfavorable to cut off his right arm. At least he has to survive this stage.

He decided to do an operation on himself, isolation operation!

However, under the conditions of the cave, it is obviously impossible to complete the operation. He has to rely on the items in the village. If the alien spaceship he guessed has relatively high-tech medical equipment, and he can use it, it can help him to complete the internal isolation operation.

After making the decision, he sat on the ground like a relief, feeling cold sweat, but there was a trace of sadness in his heart. He was pursuing survival and strength. He had turned himself into a man who was neither human nor ghost, nor did he know what his future fate was, or whether he had yet to come?

This thought was a little negative, which made him feel depressed. He turned his head and looked at herisa, who was sitting quietly beside him. His cheek was always quiet and beautiful. It was like a snow lotus blooming in the dark and cold cave that lit up his eyes.

Fortunately, no matter how bad it is, you are always there

He had a faint smile on his face, but he was more determined in his heart. He had to hold on to let her recover in any case.

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