Eugene's pupils shrank, his face full of shock, and he hurriedly used his other hand to grab the sword in his severed hand.
Dudian held his broken wrist mercilessly and swung the sword, using the broken wrist as the handle of the knife.
The sharp blade slashed at Eugene's outstretched palm, causing him to shrink back in fear.
Dudian took the opportunity to retreat violently and distance himself.
The fierce battle took a moment of respite.
Dudian stared at Eugene coldly, stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife, pulled out the severed hand on it, and discarded it on the ground full of mucus.
Previously, when he used the severed hand as the handle of the knife, he did not dare to continue attacking.
He let go of the sword in case his hand was broken.
This momentary confrontation of life and death made Ian and others next to him sweat with cold sweat and feel a trembling feeling.
If they had fought with either party, they would probably have been defeated or even killed.
Eugene's face was ugly, and he hugged the severed hand tightly to stop the bleeding on the severed hand to prevent his physical strength from being depleted again.
The severe pain in his broken wrist made him grit his teeth, but the fear and fear in his heart made him unable to pay attention to the tearing pain in his arm.
He felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.
All of this happened in In the short battle, Dudian's shots exceeded his expectations every time.
Now that he has lost his best right hand and his weapon, he has no confidence that he can defeat Dudian with his ordinary basic armor alone.
Failure means death, and you will lose everything you have, including relatives and lovers.
Dudian watched as the blood on his severed hand was gradually stopped by him.
His eyes turned cold, and he stopped stopping and quickly swung his knife across.
Eugene stared at him closely.
His left hand had already let go of his right hand.
Although his right hand had no palm, his two hands were still open in a defensive posture.
Whoosh A distance of more than ten meters passed by in an instant, and in a matter of milliseconds, Dudian's sword slashed across Eugene's chest with a whoosh.
Seeing this unskilled attack, Eugene made a decisive move and grabbed Dudian's knife-wielding wrist, hoping to take the weapon back.
In the Dragon Blade Chapter, seven or eight methods of grabbing the blade with bare hands are recorded, which are enough to cope with various situations.
As long as he regains the weapon, he still has hope of reversing the situation.
Although his left hand is not as flexible as his right hand, he will not lose too much with his right hand after long-term training.
If Dudian gave him a chance to breathe, he would even invite Ian and others next to him.
Unfortunately, Dudian's attack came too fast and he wanted to end the battle in one go, so he could not distract himself and make a sound.
Whoosh Dudian's wrist was instantly caught by Eugene, and a hint of joy flashed in Eugene's eyes.
"It's over."
Dudian suddenly said.
Eugene, who was just about to press Dudian's wrist bones and joints to twist, was startled.
Before he could react, he suddenly saw Dudian's other hand raised, almost at the same time he grabbed Dudian's wrist, and grasped the sword in his hand.
Weapons exchange puff The sword flashed and blood burst out.
Eugene felt numb all over his body, as if he had been electrocuted, and he could no longer exert any strength.
Feeling terrified, he let go of Dudian's wrist and returned his hand to touch his neck.
The hot and sticky liquid covered his fingers.
This clear touch made his heart twitch violently, followed by boundless fear.
He opened his mouth slightly, and suddenly wanted to give up all dignity and pray to Dudian to let him live and save him.
But in his sight, he saw that Dudian had retracted his sword and just looked at him quietly without any emotion, like looking at an ant.
Darkness pressed in instantly, and with a bang, Eugene's body fell down.
Dudian glanced at him and confirmed that he was really dead, then slowly turned around.
Although his back was turned to Ian and others, the 270-degree field of view still allowed him to see Ian and others.
The alternating glances of Martin and others showed what they were thinking, and he said: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time.
We must leave here as soon as possible.
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When we go back, I hope everyone can do us a favor and say that we were attacked by monsters and that he was killed by monsters."
Dead."
Ian and others were slightly startled.
Several people looked at each other and quickly exchanged ideas.
Ian took a deep look at Dudian, slowly suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, nodded slightly, and said, "We will do it."
If it were not for the fact that Dudian was not injured, and the battle was not long, and his physical strength did not seem to be consumed too much, he would have had to lead Martin and others to take the opportunity to kill Dudian.
After all, the dead Eugene was a member of His Highness Hathaway.
Dudian beheaded him, and they were witnesses.
They were not sure whether Dudian would kill someone to hide the incident.
However, now that Dudian has said this and wants to leave here, he obviously has no intention of taking action.
He didn't dare to take action rashly anymore.
After all, Du Dian's strength was too strong.
Even if the five of them took action together, even if they could kill Du Dian, they would probably suffer heavy casualties and the price would be too high.
"When are you going to leave here?"
Martin asked.
Dudian glanced at him and said calmly: "I'll take a rest first and leave when my physical strength recovers.
I'll also wait and see if our battle has alarmed the monsters above.
If we go up at this time, we will die."
Ian, Martin and others looked at each other, frowning slightly and looking a little solemn, but after hesitating for a while, they finally gave up the plan to attack.
They were not sure whether Dudian's intention to leave was to find an excuse to regain his strength, but the other party It was said so openly and well-founded, and they had no way to object, and they couldn't help but feel a little entangled in their hearts.
Dudian stuck his sword on the ground, took out the food and water from his backpack and started eating and drinking.
Recalling the previous battle, he felt a little bit of excitement and fear in his heart.
The reason why he dared to challenge Eugene alone, whose physique reached the top of the advanced limit, was mainly due to his physical condition.
The intuition passed down to him made him feel that the pioneers were dangerous and that Eugene could fight them.
Just like a predator in the jungle will not hunt prey that is stronger than itself, then it is not hunting, it is called meal delivery.
"It feels like something is missing."
Dudian recalled the previous battle.
Although he had a pleasant feeling of being released, he always felt that something was missing from his body, making his body not flexible enough and even a little awkward.
Perhaps, he could grow some more.
Once the hands and feet come out, they will become more natural.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the image of the Splitter, with its abundant sharp-edged limbs and terrifying figure twisting like seaweed.
His eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought of something.
The magic mark can bring monster-like abilities to the host. , from a biological point of view, this is inheritance.
At the same time of inheritance, the body will also be changed through the reactivation of the magic marks.
This is called evolution.
So.
Since you can inherit some of the monster's physical abilities, can you also inherit the monster's fighting style?
Dudian thought about the feeling of fighting in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt like it.
In the past, he always felt that he couldn't use it, but if he imagined that his body had more arms and legs, like a splitter, it would seem that it would be very smooth.
Got it The thought of "being happy" is the signal his body responds to him, just like when his stomach is hungry, his brain knows he is hungry.
In other words, the body has such a need "The parasitic soul worm has been in the body of the Ripper for too long.
It has completely integrated the fighting habits of the Ripper and passed it on to me."
Dudian frowned slightly.
Naturally, his body cannot be as long as the Ripper.
With some extra limbs, it will be difficult for him to gain a foothold in the normal human circle within the giant wall.
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After all, even a saint like Hailisha cannot have a weird and inhuman body, which will cause panic.
He looked down at his hand, twisting it slightly thoughtfully, only to find that the bones of his wrist were easily twisted to a strange angle like soft bodies, and he couldn't help but be slightly startled.
He had never discovered that he could do this before.
This time, he was forced to use his instincts in a crisis, and instead his body showed this ability autonomously.
"In this way, although my body has not turned into an image like a splitter, it still exhibits a fighting state similar to that of a splitter.
This shows that the body is changing, and it also shows that not only am I adapting to the transformation of the magic mark, but the magic mark is also Gradually adapt to the transformation of my new host, and gradually integrate the physical characteristics of the splitter and mine," Dudian thought.
When Dudian twisted his arm, Ian and others had been paying attention to him.
When they saw that his arm could be twisted into a terrifying broken posture, his face changed slightly.
Recalling his previous weird fighting posture, the fear in his eyes became more intense.
A few points.
"Hey" suddenly sounded a surprised sound.
Everyone was shocked and looked around, only to see Rosemary standing in front of a broken white egg, pointing to the contents inside the egg, and saying with surprise: "What is this?"
Ian was confused and took a few steps forward.
At the same time, he secretly guarded Dudian with a trace of vigilance.
He raised his head and looked into the balls she was pointing at.
He was stunned for a moment.
Then he thought of something.
His pupils shrank and he took a breath.
Qi: "This is not the egg of a listener":