They all call me master

Chapter 842 Monsters, Monsters and Monsters

Chapter 842 Monsters Monsters and Monsters Ⅱ

Count Bet has touched too many hearts.

He is very familiar with the touch of the heart.

It is just like the heart of the little lion, strong and powerful.

But...

There is an unexpected secret technique imprinted on the heart of the little lion -

Puppet Dance!

Alchemist Geppetto spent many years researching and creating a unique secret technique to bring his puppet Pinocchio to life.

Logically speaking, after this crazy alchemist was sent to the stake, this secret technique should have been completely lost.

"It seems that the Golden Lion Family has obtained more Vatican heritage than imagined!"

Count Bet did not crush the heart that was so close.

Because, the heart turned into wood.

Not only the heart, but the little lion's entire body turned into wood.

Or to be more precise...

It's a puppet!

Click!

Turning his waist, ignoring the original human structure, the puppet-like little lion hugged Count Bet behind him, and wooden thorns stretched out from his wooden arms one after another, piercing into Count Bet's body.

Puff puff puff!

Amid the sound of flesh and blood being pierced, Count Bet's face had long since returned to indifference.

Even if each of these wooden thorns contained a poison that could poison a "Climber".

This poison came from the "Witch" and was the "Poison of Dove Death".

The mother of the "Witch" must witness the slaughter of her beloved child, and after her soul is completely twisted, four daggers made from the arms and thighs of the "Witch's" own mother are inserted into the witch's limbs respectively. After the blood is drained, the "Witch's" mother's skull is used to smash the "Witch's" own head. With this as the foundation, the poison that pollutes the "soul" can be made.

Therefore, the "Climbers" will suffer a fatal threat.

But Count Bette was fine.

"How could such a poison be effective against a 'demigod'?"

Count Bette asked back, without raising his hand, the invisible airflow blew away the puppet lion.

Not only was it blown into pieces, but small holes were also blown out on the body of the puppet lion, as if it would be corroded at any time.

But the next moment, the puppet lion returned to its original state.

Not only did it assemble itself, but the small holes on its body were also repaired.

At the same time, the table in the secret room disappeared.

The puppet lion moved its body.

Creak, creak.

In the unique sound of wood, the little lion opened its mouth and let out a hoarse laugh.

It was just laughter, but there was no word at all.

And the body moved more violently.

Like dancing.

But it was definitely the ugliest kind.

It was like a person twitching when dying.

The breath of death was instantly strong.

The invisible became visible at this moment.

The gray aura enveloped Count Bet, driving him to dance.

This is a 'Dance of Death'.

It is also the core secret technique of the 'Dead Poets Society'. If it is performed together with the 'Wail of the Banshee', it will instantly create a death force field covering one kilometer.

In this force field, even 'demigods' will fall.

This is not a description, but there are really 'demigods' who died in it.

The first generation of 'Lord of the Blood Flow', who brought the entire school to the peak and was an extremely glorious existence, died in it. It was not the 'Dead Poets Society' who did it.

But...

The Golden Lion Family!

Therefore, the 'Blood Flow' is hostile to the Golden Lion Family.

Of course, that was a long time ago.

Now?

The 'Blood Shadow Thorn', which is recognized as the successor of the 'Blood Flow', is next to the old lion.

However, even without the 'Wail of the Banshee', its power is amazing. In the gray mist, Count Bet frowned again.

It is a sense of trade-offs.

Finally, the earl raised his hand.

The gray mist dissipated.

There was a hint of white on the ends of Earl Bet's hair.

But soon, the white disappeared.

Alvis' heart also disappeared.

"Is this the secret of your immortality?"

The little lion spoke.

When the puppet said it, it was hoarse and unpleasant.

"Filled with flesh and blood?

That means immortality?

How boring - I thought I would see some earth-shattering secret technique, but I didn't expect it to be like this?

Come on!

I'll show you what true immortality is!"

The puppetized little lion raised his arm while speaking.

This time, no wooden thorns popped out of his arm.

Instead, it turned into a gun barrel!

The next moment -

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Continuous bullets shot out in the firelight.

Dawn Green's core secret technique of mechanical gunpowder: mechanical gunpowder transformation.

But unlike normal mechanical gunpowder transformation, the puppetized little lion has no flesh and blood, only a pile of wood.

But this wooden body exerts a power far beyond imagination.

The secret technique that was supposed to use flesh and blood as bullets has now become wood as bullets, although it seems that the puppet lion is still using "the flesh and blood of its own body".

But under normal circumstances, this kind of thing will never happen.

So...

Distortion!

The core secret technique of the Theofat Psychic Order is "Distortion"!

Glancing at the wooden furniture and floor that were disappearing quickly around him, Count Bet was looking for the ‘distortion point’.

Soon, he found a clue on the scalp of the puppet lion.

Under the hair that seemed to be made of some kind of silk thread, there were one after another [picture complex language] engraved, and finally formed the secret technique [distortion].

Without hesitation, Count Bet took action.

The middle-aged earl passed through the hail of bullets from the puppet lion, ignoring the injuries on his body, and raised his hand to grab the lion's head.

The lion did not dodge.

He even took the initiative to come up.

The secret technique [Mechanical Gunpowder Transformation] of Dawn Green's Mechanical Gunpowder Cult is not only bullets, but also artillery, and... explosives.

Boom!

The puppet lion exploded.

Using itself and all the wooden furniture in the entire secret room as the medium, it produced an explosion that was no weaker than the fourth-level ‘Step Climber’ level.

The puppet lion was instantly reduced to ashes.

Similarly, Count Bet also lost half of his body.

But the little lion is not dead.

The puppet little lion no longer exists.

But the body that the little lion prepared in advance is still there.

Almost at the moment when the puppet little lion died, the soul was pulled into the ring he carried with him, and the blood stored in advance inside quickly surged, wrapping the ring of the little lion.

In a breath, the little lion was reborn.

"Parasitic resurrection!

The core secret technique of the 'Church of Pain'!"

Count Bet, who recovered instantly, sighed softly.

It is obvious that even this earl is amazed by the endless secret techniques of the little lion.

However, this kind of amazement is still full of superiority.

The little lion felt it.

However, the little lion ignored it. He just took out clothes from the ring while looking around the secret room that had returned to "normal".

Looking at the secret room without any traces of fighting, the little lion took a deep breath——

"An immortal monster?

So that's it!

You don't devour flesh and blood, but use the time of flesh and blood...