The Dark King

"Roar!"

The corpse roared, and the body violently erupted with an astonishing force. It broke free from Dudian's feet. The body rolled up a few meters on the ground and turned to the ground like a cockroach. The dark red scorpion stared. Du Di'an, there is no human emotion in it, but a sense of coldness in the prey to look at food, and a beast-like anger.

It stood up and rushed toward Dudion.

Du Di'an's face changed, and there was no way to go back!

spell!

He clenched his fists and screamed and screamed.

Hey!

The left hand screamed out, and at the moment when the corpse rushed over, it slid on its face, and the blood spattered out, but it was not it, but Du Di'an's own, and the sound of the broken bones sounded from Uploaded by the left hand.

The corpse was screamed in the boxing, fell to the ground, and immediately rolled over and climbed.

Du Di'an pulled out another dagger from the leggings and smashed it toward the neck of his head!

With a slamming sound, this plunged all the way, and the smashed the scales and pierced the cervical spine.

"Oh..." The corpse screamed, waving his claws and trying to push Dudyan.

Du Di'an saw a spurt, which attacked it, and pressed the weight and strength of the whole body to the right hand, and stabbed the dagger to a deeper position, until the slamming sound, the dagger slammed out like a thorn. The same as empty. Du Di'an immediately knew that the dagger had penetrated from the throat in front of it, and when he was pleasantly surprised, he hurriedly pressed in the direction of the blade of the dagger!

"Oh..." The corpse was so screaming that the body pulled out and violently rolled.

Du Di'an bite his teeth tightly, his heart whispered, and slammed, the direction of the dagger's blade slammed out, cut across the neck, cut its large half of the neck, and the blood suddenly sprang out along the incision. .

This corpse is not a corpse, but a creature like a monster, with a digestive system and consciousness, and the throat is naturally one of its deadly places!

When the throat was cut in half, the pain caused the corpse to go crazy, the two black scale arms waved wildly, and the sharp claws swept over Dudian's legs, tearing the high-level hunter armor created by the elemental temple on the leg. Grab a few blood marks.

Du Dian bit his teeth, loosen the dagger, grabbed a leg behind it, and lifted its entire body.

When the hind legs were picked up, the corpse's body was also upside down. As he moved, the blood suddenly rushed from the throat where only half of the fleshy scales were left, like a big bowl dumped. Water, the mud pits trampled on the ground battle filled with blood, and the nearby weeds are also stained with blood everywhere.

Soon, the strength of the corpse struggled weakened, and the head was softly hung around the neck, as if it would fall at any time.

Du Dian licked his body and repeatedly rubbed on the ground for a few minutes until he felt that he had no struggle and reaction at all, and the blood from his neck was already spotted instead of a large piece of ink. Immediately stopped, I saw that his body had no movements, no sputum in his mouth, and his claws did not touch.

Du Di'an's tight body, which was loosened, immediately felt the pain in his right hand, sweating all over his body, and claws on his legs. He was burning and burning. He held a sigh of relief and stepped on the dagger. Its head was cut in an inch, until its head was completely cut, then it was relieved, throwing the dagger, sitting on the ground and breathing.

After a few breaths, Du Dian saw the blood everywhere and immediately alerted him. He immediately supported the tired body, clenched his teeth, found the two daggers and swords on the ground, and his own bow and arrow. And the bags were all recovered, and then searched around in the blood pit on the nearby ground, and did not see the parasitic souls that fell with the blood, which caught the corpse's head and dragged it. The body, left here along the giant wall.

After waiting for seven or eight miles from the previous battle, Du Di'an finally couldn't support it. He found a rock on the moss and sat down on it. He rested on the stone and untied the bag to use his life. The food backpack was opened, and some dry food and water were taken out. This felt a little bit of physical strength and then continued to sit and rest.

At the same time of rest, Du Di'an's eyes fell on the body of the corpse, and there was still a dreamlike feeling in his heart. He was still wandering desperately in front of the ghost gate, but he escaped after the moment. Killed this famous name.

"The existence of the hunting level of twenty-three is actually killed by me..." Du Di'an is like a dream, even an experienced senior hunter may not be able to kill the corpse alone, that is The top advanced hunters like Greeley have absolute control over the corpse, but the black weavers who have caught the hunting level of 26 are also extremely dangerous.

After a moment, Du Di'an suddenly thought of his left hand and couldn't help but look at the past. His face became difficult to look at. He saw that his left hand was broken and the bones on his arm were cracked. The **** bone spurs poked in the flesh of his arm. Three or four roots, this is not a slight fracture, it is said that comminuted fractures are not too much!

"The price..." Du Di'an's mouth twitched slightly, and the scalp was numb like an electrostatic brush. He refused to look at the parasitic worms in the corpse, took out the gauze from the first aid bag, and stabbed the left hand out of the bone. Pressing back and pinching his arm, he felt a piece of debris in the flesh, making his face more ugly. When the left hand surface was fiddled to look like the normal arm line, he bit the end of the gauze. Quickly entangle your left hand.

At this time, the loss of the touch of the left hand is helpful, at least not to use anesthetic, otherwise it is this pain, it must be fainted.

"For the time being, tie it first, and wait until you can go back and see if you can heal it..." Du Dian bit his teeth slightly. Although it is nothing compared with saving his life, which hunter does not have any injuries? But when I think of being a one-armed person with a disability in the future, it is still difficult to stop the anger in my heart. If I can exchange it, even if I use ten corpses to change, he is willing.

However, if you want to think about it, it is already here. He only hopes that the medical technology in the wall can cure his arm and expect his arm to be as bad as he can see.

After resting for a while on the stone, Du Di'an regained some strength. He glanced at the corpse's head at the foot, his face was gloomy, lifted it over, stood upside down, and slid from the neck and neck to the inside, only When I saw some flesh and blood, I immediately pulled out the dagger and pricked it into some intracranial tissue. Soon, in a group of brain tissue that fell out of the group, I saw a creepy **** bug, which was chubby and extremely flexible.

"The ghoul's parasitic worm..." Duduan looked at the bug, his eyes flashing, raising his hand and pinching it.

The **** bug was pinched by Du Di'an and immediately writhed his body as if he was struggling, but the next moment, he suddenly followed his fingers.