What's going on This little thing is a parasitic soul insect Du Dian was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses.
He stared blankly at the little thing on his chest.
If it was a parasitic soul worm, he only had the parasitic soul worm of the Ripper in his body, but it was already dead.
Although the golden sarcoma last time When it appeared, the parasitic soul insect of the Splitter seemed to be resurrected and turned into a black slime-like life form, but it still didn't feel like a "living thing" to him.
But now the sharp-edged hair ball on the chest is quite different from the Ripper Parasitic Soul Insect in appearance.
One is long and the other is round.
The change is huge.
However, the two are also quite similar, that is, the extremely sharp sharp blades and spikes that can be seen with the naked eye.
But, wasn't the splitter parasitic soul insect swallowed by the golden sarcoma?
Where did this come from?
Thinking of the golden sarcoma, Dudian came back to his senses and hurriedly looked at the torn right arm.
His expression suddenly changed at this sight.
He saw light golden blood gushing out from the golden sarcoma on his right arm.
In addition, on the section of the shoulder There was also a touch of light gold in the blood everywhere.
He looked around the body again and almost cursed his mother out of anger.
He saw that everywhere the sharp-edged fur ball crawled, there was a touch of light gold flowing down.
This pale golden color was mixed in the blood and dispersed throughout the chest.
However, because it was widely dispersed, the color was extremely light and could not be noticed at all if you did not look carefully.
Dudian couldn't help but swing the sharp blade and cut it on the ground, cutting a ravine.
His expression was extremely ugly.
The reason why he cut off his right arm in such a hurry was because he was worried that the golden sarcoma would spread to the body, but it did spread unexpectedly.
He was angry in his heart, looking at the sharp-edged fur ball on his chest, and felt more and more that it was a scourge.
He had not noticed where this thing came from before, but the pale golden traces left where it crawled were enough to show that it came from golden It came from sarcoma.
Although I don’t know how such a thing could grow in this golden sarcoma, just because of its origin, it is extremely dangerous.
The most annoying thing is that he feels that he has been deceived by this golden sarcoma.
This thing was obviously frozen by its right arm, but it silently gave birth to something similar to a parasitic soul insect, and even let it sneak into his body without anyone noticing.
You know, during these days, he would use fluoroscopy to check the condition of his right arm from time to time, but he didn't see anything strange.
Until now, he didn't know that this sharp-edged hair ball had long emerged from the golden sarcoma and was lurking in his body.
Yes, it was still taking advantage of the gap that was torn when he cut off his right arm, and took the opportunity to crawl into his body.
However, no matter what it was, he was not in the mood to delve into it now.
Putting aside the problem of the sharp-edged hair ball, he didn't know how to deal with the pale golden substance dispersed into the blood in his body.
If the golden sarcoma previously gathered together, we could find a way to cut it out in one go, but now it is scattered throughout the body.
How can we clean it all out?
If it is not cleaned up, will this thing multiply and grow stronger?
At this moment, even Dudian himself felt that he was already a dead person.
Something of unknown origin invaded his body, but he could not resist.
This feeling made him feel aggrieved and helpless.
Even when facing powerful enemies before, he had never been so entangled and confused.
I have been depressed, even if the enemy is several times better than him, he can still run if he can't fight, and can hide if he can't run.
A man can bend and stretch, and it's okay to endure for a while, but now the crisis has invaded the body, he can't hide, and he can't solve it. , can only wait, the kind of waiting to die.
Thinking of so many difficulties in the past, so many characters were solved and defeated by him, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated by an unknown little thing now.
This made him feel a little funny, but thinking of similar examples in history, No, I feel even more bitter in my heart.
There are famous generals with great achievements in battle, but they accidentally fall to death while riding horses, and there are profiteers who are as rich as the enemy, but they have an incurable disease.
Is this fate?
There is a reason why Dudian is so pessimistic.
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The feeling he had when the golden sarcoma rushed towards his brain is still fresh in his memory.
The terrifying feeling as if his consciousness was about to be taken away.
Even if it takes ten or a hundred years, he will not forget it.
Now, This golden sarcoma has differentiated and returned to the body.
Maybe it will grow again soon and invade the brain again.
Then he will not have the energy to resist it all the time, and it will be very difficult to resist this kind of thing.
Once this happens Things are mixed into the blood, and I can't stop it even if I want to.
You can't stop the blood supply to the brain.
In that case, you will probably be brain dead in less than a quarter of an hour.
After being depressed for a long time, the pain from his right shoulder brought Du Dian back to his senses again.
He then heard that his right arm was torn.
It had not been completely cut off.
The wound was terrible.
There was no time to bandage the wound.
He just left it dry for half of the time.
God, he smiled bitterly, looked at his right arm, and twitched the corner of his mouth.
Finally, he withdrew the sharp blade pierced inside, held his right arm back, smeared the wound with his own healing medicine, and then used the gauze from the small clinic.
Bandage it up.
At this point, there is no point in continuing to cut off the right arm.
Previously, cutting off the right arm could isolate the golden sarcoma.
Now the material from the golden sarcoma has flowed into the body, and the little thing whose condition is unknown is also there.
If he can be removed, These are enough for life.
However, he kept his right arm not because he gave up on himself and gave up treatment, but because he thought of another possibility, or a glimmer of hope.
"The ice on the right arm can freeze the golden sarcoma.
If this thing gathers into a ball in the future and wants to invade the brain, you can count on the ice to stop it."
Du Di'an held a glimmer of hope in his heart.
If the frozen part was Extending to the neck, even if the golden substance in the body gathers again, it can block its way into the brain, but in this way, it is inevitable to absorb the cold crystal again.
Simply absorbing the cold crystal is not a problem, but now he is not the Scar of the Scared One, but the Splitting One.
At first, the Demonic Mark of the Scared One could directly absorb the cold crystals to strengthen his physique.
However, the Demonic Mark of the Scared One was still unable to fully digest the side effects of the cold crystals, causing his right arm to freeze and almost become useless.
Nowadays, if there is no fear of being harmonized by the demon mark of the dyer, and if you directly absorb the cold crystal, something big will probably happen.
But if the demon mark is replaced by a person who is afraid of being infected, not to mention that the body will be severely weakened.
Whether there is a person who is afraid of being infected in this giant wall is another matter.
Thinking of these problems, Dudian had a headache.
He applied healing medicine to the wound on his right shoulder and looked at his chest.
The little thing was curled up inside, looking very peaceful.
He reached out and touched it, but the soft surface was very stiff.
He poked the small thing a few times, but there was no reaction.
Dudian fell into thinking.
After thinking for a long time, there was still no result.
He sighed softly in his heart.
Just as he was about to stand up, he saw his reflection in the moonlight, and several sharp blades were shaking behind him.
He was startled for a moment, and then he remembered that he was still torn apart.
In other words, the Demonic Mark of the Splitter has not failed.
However, his chest is clearly occupied by this little thing.
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How come there is no reaction?
There was a trace of doubt in his eyes.
After thinking for a while, he untied the demon body, then held the Ripper sword and entered the demon body again.
The sword melted and covered his whole body.
This time, Dudian saw the little thing on his chest trembling slightly when the sword melted.
After a while, his demonic body stabilized.
Du Dian looked down and found that his body had not changed much.
Through the reflection of the moonlight, he could see that the shape of his back was the same as before.
When he was suspicious, the sharp limbs on his back fell on the ground next to him.
When Du Dian looked out of the corner of his eye, his color suddenly changed.
I saw a touch of light gold on the front end and edge of the sharp blade.
"So quickly, this golden substance spread to the demon body."
Du Di'an was shocked.
The speed of diffusion was too fast.
He didn't even notice it.
Moreover, the golden substance could spread to the sharp limbs on his back, which showed that It's effortless to invade your own brain Thinking of this, he felt a chill in his heart.
You must know that at this moment, his brain is still in a state of blood supply, and the golden substance floating in the body has to be mixed into a very small part into the blood and passed into the brain, and he cannot detect it at all. , and it is difficult to identify them through perspective.
After all, perspective does not mean that microorganisms can be seen clearly.
Dudian was stiff for a moment, and then slowly came back to his senses.
He looked at the light golden substance spreading everywhere in his body, and asked himself in his heart, is this thing so smart?
If you know how to lurk and pack wolf tactics, you must know that this thing is just a human.
Things similar to bacteria are just parasites at a very large scale.
Do they have such a superb and cunning mind?
Thinking of this, he felt a little comforted.
Anyway, he didn't feel anything strange now.
Speaking of something strange, something stirred in his heart and he quickly felt his body.
He could only feel very little by looking at it statically.
He looked at it for a while and started running around in place.
Generally, if he is seriously ill and cannot exercise, he will have an attack during exercise.
Dudian also wanted to see if any symptoms would appear in his body when he exercised strenuously, so as not to catch himself off guard when it suddenly broke out during battle.
Thinking back, unexpectedly, Dudian's expression changed as soon as he exercised
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