My Cell Prison

mythical body.

Handong was at the Stone Skull Toad in n'kai.

In the dark city-London, I have seen the identity of the night-Lesoth, and the golden angel who has faced each other in the London game.

If you want to rank up, the golden messenger must be at the bottom.

As for the strengths of Father Lessos and Shi Skull Toad, it is difficult to assess which is weaker and stronger, with Han Dong's vision of two major tiers apart.

Then, the above-mentioned mythological body is used as a reference to evaluate the tomb king in front of you.

In terms of the overall state, the grave lord is worse than the golden envoy... His weakness even makes Han Dong feel that he can win head-on.

However, combined with the overall feeling, the true strength of the grave lord should be comparable to that of the priest and the big toad...

Using the body as a 'out-of-control converter', in exchange for the grief that covers the entire world, it is no wonder that it is so 'weak'.

If it is attacked in the current state, it will inevitably affect the operation of the entire world... Referring to the date of the promulgation of the Order of Corpse Transformation, the grave lord should have maintained this state for more than a hundred years, and his perseverance is amazing.

Like me, someone who has to strive for perfection in certain things. 』

Staring at the state of the grave, Han Dong derived a sense of admiration from his heart.

The grave lord sitting on the big chair of the dragon coffin is in a critical state of disintegration and disintegration. The outer skin of the coke shell structure is obviously a side effect caused by the release of high-intensity suffocation for hundreds of years.

The dense black hair on the top of the head has been hanging on the surface of the dragon chair because it has not been trimmed for many years.

With a face full of scorch marks, a pair of brown and red eyes are looking at Han Dong,

Since the throat is also used as the main channel for suffocating qi, the grave lord can only speak through the corpse qi he manipulates.

However, this time the voice was not like the lord of a country, it did not contain any sense of oppression, it was just a communication in a simple sense.

You smell like a teacher, have you been to Moon God Mountain?

Han Dong respectfully took out the things in his arms. It was the 'connection' established by the Black Tower executives for the two, a glass bottle filled with white liquid from the executives.

Yes, I met Senior on the top of the mountain... This thing should be useful to Your Majesty.

Seeing the white liquid, Grave Lord showed a long-lost surprised expression.

This is the teacher's modeling fluid!

When the grave gentleman stared at the white liquid, he couldn't help but recall some of his past experiences.

Modeling fluid?

Han Dong didn't know what kind of liquid it was or how it worked. He only knew that it came from the field of executives.

Yes, the teacher can create the world with such liquid!

I once drank this liquid on Luna Mountain, which helped me complete my incomplete body and inner alchemy at that time... This should be the mountaineering reward given to you by the teacher, and it does not need to be presented to me.

Building the world? No wonder I can't parse the ingredients.

However, this is someone else's thing anyway, and indiscriminate use could affect my brain.

Moreover, in order to achieve real world modeling, the more important thing is the power of creation of the executives. This white liquid should only play the role of a model. 』

Han Dong replied immediately: My real body is not here, this thing is useless to me.

Your Majesty is holding up the world with his own strength, and you should need the support of these liquids... Besides, my climbing reward is not this, the white liquid is what my seniors entrusted me to bring to you.

Please accept it.

it is good!

Grave Lord did not continue to shirk.

In his current state, he needs this kind of modeling fluid that is above the world and can repair the flesh.

The progress of the separation of the world is much slower than he expected, and the physical body has begun to disintegrate.

For a time, a ray of suffocation from the grave king rolled up the liquid in Han Dong's hand and swallowed it into the body together with the glass bottle.

Han Dong observed the whole process with his magic eyes.

It was found that Grave's 'weakness' was worse than expected.

Just drinking it, there is no energy to control the flow of the white liquid in the body.

Your Majesty, shall I help you absorb it?

……sorry to bother you.

Tomb Jun also knew that such a drinking method was inappropriate, and at the same time believed in the young man admitted by the teacher, and let Han Dong control his physical body.

In this case, that Demps guy should do better than me. 』

Han Dong learned from Demps' technique.

Through a non-polluting starry sky tentacle, it penetrates the back and regulates the flow of the white liquid for the grave lord, so that it can exert its maximum value.

zizizi~

A rare plume of white smoke rose from the curtain.

Grave Lord's almost coking body is slowly being repaired.

The scorch marks all over the body were filled up by more than 80%, and some parts even grew new flesh.

call……

A strong corpse breath was exhaled from the mouth of the grave, and the long-lost smile hung on his face.

In this way, he can continue to support it, even if it is delayed for more than ten years.

After doing all this, Han Dong returned to the grave, and just as he was about to continue kneeling, his body was immediately grabbed by a corpse...

You are on the same steps as me, there is no need to kneel to me.

There are absolutely extraordinary people who can climb the Moon God Mountain. I dare say that the entire corpse country can’t find a second person. You shouldn’t belong to the people here, right?

A world master like Grave Lord and a relationship with the black tower executives naturally understand the concept of how far the universe is.

Well... I just came here to do one thing. After going to Luna Mountain, I have a clear answer as to what to do. I will do my best to help His Majesty achieve his goals.

I have learned about the general situation of the corpse country from the seniors.

The most difficult thing right now is the chain, right?

I have a friend who happens to have a deep relationship with the chain, and I can handle this matter.

Grave Lord's eyes changed.

If you want to split the world, you must break the chain... This matter has cost the entire corpse country too much manpower, and countless lock workers have been consumed in this matter, but the progress is still getting slower and slower.

Even the corpse monsters that have been thrown into it recently have only stabilized the speed.

Snapped!

Grave Lord, who was originally extremely difficult to move, just put his palm on Han Dong's shoulder.

The voice came from above:

If you can solve the problem of chains, once the plan is successful, a new world that belongs to the corpse country will be born... I can divide a part of the land for you.

Listening to teachers say that a part of the world is valuable.

Grave Lord is not a participant of destiny, but a local resident, so he does not understand the professional terms such as shares and nodes.

Such a commitment amounts to a gift of shares.

Han Dong suppressed his crazy laughter, kept his normal expression, and lowered his head to respond: I will do my best... However, I have a request.

I can give you materials, troops or positions.

My request is to give nothing away and hide our relationship.

In the normal process, let me become a secret officer, and then privately give me a pass that can freely enter and exit the chain area.

Because there is still a threat lurking in the corpse country, this threat must be completely eliminated before the world is stripped away, otherwise it may affect the overall plan when the threat ferments.