Chapter 3577: Weird power

Billy was speechless by me for a while, and for a long time, he began to ridicule and provoke me with all kinds of words.
For his constant provocation, I just smiled slightly to show politeness, and did not express anything.
It is said that that night, Billy was fined to kneel all night with durian.
The next morning, before I went to the dungeon, I personally went to the medical institution, booked a single room, and prepared it for Casillas.
When I came back in the evening, I went to the medical institution specially. Well, the single room was still vacant.
On the evening of the third day, when I went to see it again, I found Casillas lying on the hospital bed motionless.
Looking at his more exaggerated mummy shape than the last time, he was probably beaten heavier than the last time.
But looking at his breathing smoothly, his complexion...well, he was still brown, probably not life-threatening.
When the doctor who visited me saw me, he respectfully bowed first, and then introduced Casillas' situation.
Let's put it this way, Casillas returned from this challenge and suffered more injuries than last time.
And the most serious place is not internal injuries and external injuries, but a domineering force invading his body, constantly attacking his veins, if he is not treated in time, I am afraid he will become a useless person.
Hearing this, I was also quite surprised that an apostle who can even resurrect from the dead will become a waste because of his mere power?
Whether others believe it or not, I do not believe it anyway.
Holding his breath, he walked into the ward lightly. Casillas's closed eyes opened sharply, and two sharp rays of light shot towards me.
"Alertness is too high." Seeing him awake, I stopped slowing my hands and feet, and at the same time, my voice and breathing returned to normal.
"Suddenly being approached by a guy with such a strong magic wave, even if I feel sleepy, I can't sleep."
Casillas murmured.
"As if you were complimenting me," I said, "I didn't say it all last time. Don't provoke the monsters on the 40th floor. Why don't you listen?"
"These injuries were not caused by it."
"Huh?" I looked surprised, and said, "So, you eliminated the monsters on the 40th floor?"
"No" Casillas shook his head: "One move..."
"Lost a move?" I tentatively asked, seeing Casillas blinking, so I changed my words and asked, "Well?"
He blinked again, then exhaled, and said, "It's still one move, one move was beaten out."
Me: (ΩДΩ)? ! ! !
Was beaten out in one move?
"Then hey?" I asked, "How did you get the injury?"
"I fell into the lake on the thirty-ninth floor and was besieged by a few monsters that I had never seen before. After killing those monsters, I was like this."
"What kind of monster can hurt you like this?" I wondered: "If the theory is correct, the level of the 39th level monster is probably the 19th level, which is higher than the current me. Sixth level...You are afraid that it is not because of the elite!"
"Elite monster?" Casillas asked puzzledly: "What is that?"
"It is also a kind of dungeon monster, but the number is relatively small, and the level is slightly higher than the level of the monster. If you encounter an elite monster, then its level is likely to be above 21. This is still a conservative estimate. Among the currently recorded elite monsters, the maximum level difference with monsters of the same type is five, but this does not mean that there is no greater level difference."
"If it's level 5, it's probably a level 24 monster. According to the monster's physical fitness, it's probably an adventurer level equivalent to level 26."
"Twenty-sixth level adventurer... I don't know if there was any before, anyway, I have never seen it now."
"You haven't even seen a twenty-sixth level adventurer?" Casillas twisted his neck in surprise, and then took a breath of pain. It took a while to relax, and then asked: "How many iron whiskers level?"
"About twenty" I said: "But he has the blessing of bloodline power, after blessing, his state will probably reach the twenty-third level."
"impossible."
"Why is it impossible?" Without even thinking about it, I retorted: "Ironbeard's bloodline power is developed quite well, and it is not impossible to raise it by one level."
"I'm not talking about him" Casillas said: "The monsters who besieged me will not be higher than Ironbeard."
"Don't they have magic weapons that can break your defenses?" I wondered: "Enchanted weapons may also work. By the way, monsters holding enchanted weapons...maybe very popular with adventurers."
"It's not what you think" Casillas said: "The opponent is a creature that looks like an octopus. A bite of fangs and sharp teeth can cut through my skin."
"Can you even cut through your tough skin?" I tweeted: "That's really unusual. If it can be pulled off, maybe it can be made into an enchanted weapon...no, magic Weapons are not impossible."
Facing the two cold glows in Casillas's eyes, I scratched my head in embarrassment, and said, "But since I can survive the catastrophe, I think I will be lucky."
"Speaking of which, I heard that you have challenged the dungeon again. Those guys who were taught combat experience or combat skills by you are very worried about you."
Casillas closed his eyes silently, but his hands were trembling slightly. This is probably an experience he has never had before. After all, since he left his home planet, he has been constantly challenging the strong. In the process, he got to know many strong men, offended more strong men, and made a reputation, which is frightening, but there are very few people who truly respect and care for him from the heart.
"You can heal your wounds with peace of mind. By the way, I heard that other forces have been poured into your body, which are constantly destroying your body, is that right?"
"It's okay," Casillas said: "This can also be regarded as a part of practice."
"Don't be too reluctant," I said: "Cultivation is good, but for some things, when you need to seek help from others, it's better to quickly find someone to help."
At this moment, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Casillas' forehead, and his expression instantly froze.
I guess it's probably the strange force that once again began to destroy the relationship.
I hurriedly called the doctor and the pastor, but no one could do anything.
It's not that they are not proficient in medical skills, or that they are not proficient in healing techniques. They are really limited in their level, and using this power is simply powerless.
"How about I ask Tyler to help?" I secretly asked, "But can he really remove this power that even the apostles can't do?"
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