Vol 7 Chapter 846: : The power of the heart [first]
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The Dark King
- Ancient Xi
- 1605 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:32:57
"How could it be..." Du Dian looked at the ugly crampons with a sigh of relief. For a moment, there was some sorrow and doubt. Before the body was inspired, the right arm was just maintaining the crystallized arm. It is like a present. The monster's claws, although with his entire body, are not so different, but the key is why the body can affect the changes in the ice crystal of the right arm?
He lifted his right arm and turned his fingers. Although the whole arm was like a hard ice cube, but the fingers move freely, and there is no effect, that is, there is no perception. If the eyes do not see the fingers rotate in accordance with their own will, they may not even feel it. My fingers are moving.
Ice is fragile, Du Di'an does not know how much strength this cramp can withstand. He lifts and gently pats the rock wall next to it, controlling the force, first testing the crampons as zero ice hardness.
Hey! !
There was a sudden loud noise.
The sound was so great that Du Di'an, who was mentally prepared, didn't expect it. He was shocked and stunned at the scene. His crampons were not broken, the broken rock was broken, and the top was cut out. The claw marks of nearly half a meter deep, cold and cold, like the traces left by the monster's claws.
The gravel rolled down at the foot of Dudyan. After a few seconds, Du Di'an came back and his eyes were full of shock. Only he knew how much strength he had just used. It should be known that the zero-degree ice cubes of the crampons are very easy to touch. Broken, and the crampons have weak joints, so he just used a very light force, light enough to just touch it.
But the result scared him. He couldn't help but stretch out the blade and touched the claws on the rock wall. The sharp edge was perceptive. The clear roughness sent him to let him know that he was not an illusion.
He can't help but look at his own crampons. Is it because there is no reason for perception, and the control of the force is somewhat blurred? I used a lot of strength myself?
He can engrave every day before, and he has mastered the power of his right arm very accurately.
He thought about it and felt that it was necessary to test it again.
He lifted the limbs and walked to the side of the rock wall, trying to use the medium force to pull out, oh, a few hoarse friction sounds, three cuts on the rock wall, because the sharp edge is sharper, The cut is very thin, but it is very deep, more than half a meter, similar to the depth of the previous crampons, but the area of the damage is far apart. In addition to the claw marks, the crampons will also shoot the rock wall. The sag went in, and the limbs only left three deep cuts on the rock wall.
Du Di'an was in the heart, then lifted the crampons again and went to the other side of the rock wall.
"What are you doing?" At this moment, Emily extended half of her head from the corner and looked at the demonized body of Du Dian, not afraid, but curiously asked.
Du Dian turned the dark golden pupil to her and said, "Nothing, go back."
Amily frowned slightly, looked at him, didn't say anything, and returned.
Du Dian regained his gaze, and this time he intends to use the feeling of medium strength.
Hey! !
A huge bang exploded.
Du Dian squinted and looked at the cracked rock wall. It seemed that the entire rock wall was split by several claw-slit gaps, and the entire protruding rock wall collapsed, like a super heavy truck hitting Above.
Du Di'an quickly reacted and quickly looked at his right hand. When he saw that the claws were not broken, he let out his breath. Then he looked up and carefully observed the collapsed rock wall. His eyes slowly showed the shocking color. His power control Yes, in his mind, the right hand and the sharp edge are the same force, but the damage caused is ten times different!
This only shows that his right arm is too developed and stronger than any part of the body!
He didn't try again, his eyes returned to his right arm and infiltrated into it. This look suddenly changed his face, and he saw the ice crystallized bones and tissues surrounding the golden sarcoma frozen on the right shoulder, but there was a hint of gold, like It is dyed the same.
"Don't this thing be merged with the right hand? Or is it not completely frozen? Is it going to disperse the volume gradually?" Du Di'an's face became ugly, and he was not delighted by the strange power brought by his right arm. He thought for a moment and eventually Determined to prepare to freeze the golden sarcoma frozen on the right shoulder, although he suspected that the horrible power of his right arm is likely to be related to this golden sarcoma. If the golden sarcoma is removed, the strange force may disappear, but The power that comes from this, he does not dare to be greedy!
The golden sarcoma has been rushing to the brain. He is still vivid. Fortunately, this golden sarcoma is frozen by the cold in the right arm. Otherwise, he can't imagine how long he can hold it. Maybe he has already gotten into the brain at this moment, which gives him A lot of horrible associations.
He took a deep breath and lifted his limbs, squeezing his muscles and slamming it toward the golden sarcoma of his right shoulder.
Hey! Hey!
The two sounds are emitted almost at the same time. The former sound is caused by the sharp edge of the blade on the iced right shoulder. The latter sound is caused by the sharp blade falling from the right shoulder and stabbing the ground under the foot.
Du Di'an's face changed, and he looked at the intact right shoulder with a sly look.
Unbreakable split blade, actually failed to break his right shoulder?
What kind of hardness is this?
After standing for a few seconds, Du Di'an woke up, and there was a flustered and panic in his heart. He lifted the four powerful limbs with the strongest force on his back, raised his power high, aimed at his right shoulder, and slammed it.
Hey!
Dudian's body fell to the ground and pressed the ground out of a pit.
The feeling of cold came from the front of the limbs. Du Di'an looked to the right shoulder, and a heart sank. Like the one he felt on the blade, he could not pierce the right shoulder. Instead, the huge force knocked him down. .
His heart is cold and bitter, can you say that you can only let this golden sarcoma stay in your right arm? But now it has signs of melting and spreading. If it is transferred from the right arm and is back to the body and condensed again, isn't your own nightmare coming?
He couldn't accept such a thing, stood up, waved the whole blade, and stabbed his right shoulder again.
Hey! Hey! Hey!
I tried seven or eight times in a row and fell seven or eight times. I looked at it still intact. There were only a few shallow scratched right shoulders. Du Di'an face was as gray as he died. He slowly stood up and thought, would you say The entire right arm is completely discarded?
But in this way, it is a one-armed one. Although his splitter has other limbs to assist, like an arm, losing one arm has little effect, but it will eventually cause irreparable trauma. If it meets other masters, It is very likely that he lost the arm and lost to the other party.
He hesitated in his heart, but he did not want to let the strange golden sarcoma stay in his body.
He leaned silently on the rock wall and his thoughts were chaotic.
For a long time, for a long time.
He still made a decision.
From the change in the right shoulder, in a short time, the golden sarcoma should not be able to come out of the right shoulder, and after he leaves the Dragon Cave, he will probably face a bitter battle. At this time, it is unfavorable to break the right arm. At least you have to get through this level.
He decided to do an operation for himself, to isolate the operation!
However, in the conditions of the cave, obviously there is no way to complete the operation. He must use the items in the village. If the alien spacecraft he guessed had higher-tech medical equipment, he would just use it. However, it can help him complete this in vivo isolation surgery.
After making the decision, he sat on the floor with relief. He felt cold and sweaty, but he had a hint of ambiguity in his heart. He pursued survival and strength. He has turned himself into a person who is not a ghost or a ghost. He does not know his future. How is the fate, or is there a future?
The idea was a bit negative, and he was depressed. He turned his head and looked at Heilisha, who was sitting quietly, the always quiet and beautiful cheek, as if a snow lotus in the dark and cold cave was shining, illuminating his eyes. .
Fortunately, no matter how bad, you are with you...
There was a faint smile on his face, but his heart became more and more firm. In any case, he had to hold her back.