Four hours passed.

After Han Dong affirmed the strength of the goal, he handed over all his right half to the earl for management for the first time.

The purpose is to better control the "Mysterious Blood"... With the Count's understanding of bright red, he can better exert the combat power of his right half of his body than Han Dong.

As for Han Dong, he focused on the control of black magic.

"Dark Blood Dog Arm"

The melee intensity shown is really terrible.

Any fancy moves have no effect in front of it and they are broken in one bite.

Under the control of the Count, the entire right arm can be long or short, large or small, changing rapidly... It can deal with any situation, tear any attack from the flower of flesh and blood, and bite the defense line formed by multiple layers of flesh.

As for Han Dong, who has the left half of his body, he only needs to disturb the enemy and kill him.

The right time is to perfectly release the black magic, giving the Count an excellent opportunity to attack, and at the same time, use the power of death to eliminate the flesh and blood scattered on the ground.

Even though the two cooperated perfectly, they suppressed Marisia completely.

However, four hours later, I still failed to kill the target.

The flesh scattered between the "breast" can still be regenerated in the broth even if it is chewed and swallowed into the count's body, even if it is annihilated by the black sand from the origin of the Pharaoh.

Although the breath is weakening, it cannot fall below the lower limit.

At the beginning, the Count who killed a lot also felt the "tired" attack at this moment, and the blood dog's movement speed decreased significantly.

"Earl, what happened? Didn't you say you can solve it?

Now it seems that this meat lady can continue, but you are almost out of reach."

"Tsk! It's not because this guy has died once, some characteristics have changed... She seems to be able to use a certain death trait to prevent her own life breath from falling below a certain lower limit and to be resurrected without limit.

If it were normal, she would have died long ago.

If it were my original body, I would definitely be able to kill her through the "Holy Sword".

"In other words, [you can't], right?"

"Hey, please tell me clearly who is not good at it? It's not that your body is not good at it. If it were the body of this count, I would have fought this lady with three hundred rounds casually for three hundred rounds!

Don't talk nonsense, find a way... This Count doesn't want to die here.

【Great Expedition】It's coming soon, I want to have a good experience."

Since the count had a little tone of admit defeat in his words, Han Dong stopped sarcastic and turned around:

"I have been observing it all the time, and I guess that the reason why I cannot kill it is to maintain my vitality to a certain limit is because she herself is resurrected from a high-purity death crystal.

Perhaps it is because we killed her that the degree was not greater than the degree that she was killed by Captain Alex.

She must be killed with a more powerful killing method.

It is precisely this that the Fallen Knights here choose to avoid war as much as possible.”

"Alex... the sense of danger brought to me by this human knight is almost at the level of kings... Are you sure you can do it?"

"Yes, but it needs the Earl to help me get some time."

"What?"

The words just fell.

Han Dong took the initiative to cut off his right arm, allowing the "Mysterious Blood Dog Arm" to be temporarily separated from his body (the soul is still connected)

Multiple tentacles split on the surface of the body, and they are woven into four legs.

A blood dog with a long mane and blood crystal structure came out independently.

Staring at the meat flower group that was growing and splitting between the broth, he rushed up.

It prevents the regeneration of the flesh and blood flower and stabilizes it at the limit of "killed".

Staring at the independent battle scenes of the blood dog passing through multiple splits, tentacle attacks and sharp teeth biting, Han Dong whispered: "Earl... this person is quite reliable.

We will strive to use the improvement of the artistic conception of death to instantly exert the strength of Captain Alex when he killed the target."

Han Dong, who transformed into a one-armed man, held the Ravens' staff horizontally and sat cross-legged at the bottom of the broth field.

If you absolutely trust the Count, close your eyes and meditate.

Through the assistance of ≮Dark Knowledge≯, and the amplification provided by the staff.

Let Han Dong's thinking quickly settle into the deep area of ​​the artistic conception of death, and try to go to the Crow Tribe under the jurisdiction of the "God of Crows", and borrow some powerful power of death again.

With the sinking of consciousness.

Han Dong failed to contact the God of Crow this time, and his consciousness was still precipitating deeper into the death.

Just when Han Dong felt something was wrong and wanted to interrupt the process.

The camouflage of the left arm was forced to be lifted.

The dry mummy arms were exposed with a little rag, and at the same time, there was a "regular sanding" on the surface of the skin, hollowing out and some strange Egyptian characters were printed.

Scarabs crawl in and out through the hollowed-out text.

Han Dong's consciousness seemed to sink into yellow sand and came to the bottom of an ancient tomb in Egypt.

When he witnessed the words in the tomb, the energy of the talent tree in Han Dong's head was almost instantly drained, and a powerful force of the pharaoh filled his body...

The "Domain of Sand" naturally forms.

The broth field was forcibly covered by ancient sand in a short period of time, and the field released by Han Dong suppressed Marishya.

"This is!!"

When Han Dong opened his eyes again, his eyeball had turned into a sand ball structure, and his pupils were still flowing outward with small particles of sand.

The Count was also confused and was fighting with a half-flowered half-human life form wrapped in the sand.

Since the formation of the talent tree, Han Dong hasn't encountered a situation where the energy was drained for a long time... He quickly picked a red fruit and swallowed it wildly to replenish energy to prevent himself from falling into a coma.

"Is this the strength of the [Immortal Sacrifice]?

It seems... the next journey of fate must be fought for a trip to "Mummy" or the associated world... Pharaoh, the kobold, the ancient secret text.

These knowledge systems contained in ancient Egyptian civilizations must be studied in depth!”

When he thought of this, the energy in Han Dong's body was uncontrollable and continued to pour out... With the special state of his left arm, he aimed his palm at the flesh flower trying to regenerate.

"Earl, get out of here!"

Wang! (The actual answer is [OK], through the blood dog carrier, the dog barking is naturally the sound of the dog)

The moment when the blood dog retreats.

"Grip of Death"

The hollow holes on the surface of the left arm instantly overflowed a large amount of black sand, and each grain of sand had the terrifying power to absorb life.

The sand grain was reconstructed, enlarging the arm more than ten times, grabbing directly at the target, and its palm turned into an Imoton terrifying face, swallowing the flesh and blood flowers... The power of death contained in the sand grain was instantly injected into it and killed it.

This moment.

The killing is more powerful than Marisia was once killed.

No screams, no roars...

Everything dissipates in the sand.
Chapter completed!