Chapter Seventy-Five: The Undead Humanoid Form

Organs, bones, muscles, do you still need these?

No!

Does the feeding of the brain still need to be so primitive?

There is no need, the useless internal organs and muscles and bones are gone, and the current Emperor is just a human form composed of unprimordial matter, even if he cuts open his stomach and saws off his arms, don't even think about finding the slightest internal organs and bones!

The supply of the brain is also replaced by unmetabolic matter, and once the fragile ecosystem of the human body is abandoned, it feels unexpectedly relaxed!

Except for a brain, it can be said that the current body of the emperor is nothing more than an empty puppet with a human form.

"In the usual manga classics, I should now say 'Ah! I feel like I'm full of liliang all over my body! 'Is it?' ”

"Hairy joke! Now, in addition to not feeling pain, there is a ghost liliang all over the body! Isn't it said in the comics and novels that under normal circumstances, you will feel strong after changing to a stronger body? Sure enough, both comics and novels are deceptive! ”

Liso got up from the ground, and the Emperor complained to himself about his current state. Although I made up my mind to change to a body that wasn't human, I didn't feel anything strange at all, so what did I worry about?

"I'm a coward!"

Smiling at himself, the Emperor moved his newborn body, and it didn't seem to be dull. In other words, the body's reaction has become more rapid, and actions that could not be done can now be easily achieved.

Although there is no mirror, the emperor also knows that his appearance is definitely not the guy with black eyes like a panda in the original book, whose skin is pale to death. In fact, what the shape is is is not created by the pre-meta matter, and there is no reason why the owner cannot control it.

The moment he flapped his wings and flew out of the crack, the emperor was discovered by the people outside, after all, the three pairs of big and white wings were so eye-catching that it was difficult for people not to find out.

"Nope! No way! How could you not be hurt at all when you were hit by that blow! ”

Wing Chun screamed in shock, Rakan fought for a fatal blow even Najib would have to score three points, and the emperor who was hit head-on was still flying, and there was not even any obvious injury on his body.

"No injuries at all? In fact, if I hadn't prepared to have hole cards, that blow would have made me lose the ability to move! ”

The emperor's self-deprecating words were so hateful in Long Dao's opinion, obviously there were no injuries on his body at all, and even the armor was completely neat without even a trace of scratches, which was called the ability to move?

"What a defeat for you! With such strength at this age, Najib's kid is going to snicker! ”

Rakan straightened up with all his might, but his chest still rose and fell rapidly, and it seemed that even if he regained some strength, Rakan would not be able to fight again.

"Longdao, let's go together! It's not our turn to give in! If we continue like this, we may be the ones who fail! The battle with Rakan must have consumed most of his liliang, and it can't give him a chance to breathe! ”

Wing Chun greeted Long Dao, Rakan couldn't fight for a short time, and he estimated that he was not an opponent alone, so he had to call Long Dao to besiege him, and now they had to pay the price for their previous arrogance.

"I see! Be careful yourself! It doesn't look like he's over-consumed! ”

Long Dao's eyes cautiously watched the Emperor's every move, hoping to find any flaws. The emperor who does not practice martial arts naturally can't make any movements that have no flaws on his body, in the eyes of Long Dao, the emperor can be said to be flaws all over his body, but it is such a flaw, Lakan slashed hundreds of knives in a row, and he failed to really hit him.

The ultra-high speed and agility make up for the lack of imperial skills, so is such a flaw still a flaw?

"The combination of qi and magic, the salty hexagram! Silent Punch! ”

The sky was like the Saint Seiya's Pegasus Meteor Fist, and the silent and invisible Juhe Fist was swung out of Long Dao's hand like a machine gun.

"Good chance!"

Wing Chun said secretly, and with a movement of his feet, the void flashed out in an instant, flashing to the emperor's side from thousands of meters away.

"Boom!" With a bang, the sword was unsheathed, and Wing Chun, who had opened the ghost eye, waved the sword mercilessly, and the atmosphere in the air seemed to be condensed by the momentum of this sword.

The blade flashed, and the sharp tip of the knife slashed across the emperor's chest, and the air began to flow again in an instant.

"Boom, boom!"

After the sword slash of Wing Chun, Long Dao's fist style was imprinted on the emperor's body.

"It's so small! It doesn't hurt at all! Is that all you guys are all about? ”

The stab wounds on his chest overlapped at a speed visible to the naked eye, not a drop of blood flowed out, and the shattered armor became clean. The attacks of Wing Chun and Long Dao were directly ignored by the emperor.

"Hey, hey! Are you really human? Or has it become an immortal species? ”

Rakan shouted with a dark face, no wonder his previous attack was ineffective, if he has such a recovery power against the sky, he can recover quickly even if he is injured.

"If it's a foreign object, my ghost eye should be able to see the weak point!"

Wing Chun's eyes widened, and the black and white reversed eyes clearly showed that the person in front of him was a normal being, neither a vampire, nor a demon, nor any other mess. But how can humans have such exaggerated resilience.

"But, no matter how you look at it, this kind of resilience doesn't look like a normal person! Try it the same way you can deal with the other undead! ”

Long Dao sighed secretly, the shadow of defeat growing heavier and heavier in his heart.

No way! How can you think so! You can't give up until you are zuihou. Shaking his head to dispel the cranky thoughts in his head, Long Dao once again lifted his spirits to attack the emperor.

"It's all said, it's useless! Now I don't even know where the limit is! ”

The activation of the unyuan substance, any injury on the body can not be regarded as a real injury to the emperor, the unyuan substance is just an active substance, just like water or a large number of single cells, even if an incision is not harmful to the whole.

"Try my new tricks! This is an attack that can only be used now! Extreme Flash! ”

Imitating Wei Shan's instant slash, this attack was indeed very fast, so fast that Long Dao and Wing Chun flew out upside down without reacting at all.

Phew! A cold light flashed through the waists of Lung Dao and Wing Chun, and the sharp light of the knife instantly cut through their flesh and skin, and the instantaneous pain made them involuntarily cover their abdomen. It was only then that blood spurted out of their wounds.

"Don't move, Longdao!"

Wing Chun stopped Long Dao's intention to continue fighting with stern eyes, and the perennial contact with the sword directly told him that at this time, their belly had been completely cut, and if they moved, the internal organs would definitely flow out, and at that time, they didn't know that a simple bandaging could be cured!

“haha！ Is it over? Then get out of the way! ”

The indifferent tone was as if he had just done some trivial thing, if you saw his terrifying recovery, I am afraid that from now on, the other magicians and swordsmen here will never dare to face this terrifying enemy in their lives.

Immortality, instant healing ability, amazing reaction speed, powerful liliang, infinite evolution possibilities.

It was so perfect! This new body, despite its partial flaws, is more than good enough to compensate for any flaws, and this body is simply the embodiment of God.

Just when the emperor sighed at the liliang of his current body, Longdao and his party also planned to retreat. Now their main combat power has fallen into a state of inability to fight, and if the enemy pursues them, I am afraid that none of them will be able to leave.

Theotola, the third princess of the Helles Empire, gave the order to retreat, but not everyone was willing to obey the order, especially the magicians and swordsmen who had just died of their comrades.

As long as you will be hurt, as long as you will bleed, as long as you will die! Then as a warrior, there is no reason to back down!

"Kill! Avenge your dead companions! ”

"Kill him! He won't let him get away with it! ”

"For glory! Honor is my life! ”

"May the gods of magic bless us!"

The remnants of the adventurers and the army shouting slogans launched a suicidal charge against the emperor, and the defeat of Lakan, Wing Chun and others, who were the top powerhouses, showed that they were desperate for this trip, and the revenge of their own dead companions alone was estimated to never be avenged, all they could do was to use their zuihou residual warmth to cover the retreat of the heroes and imperial princesses of the red wings.

Lakan is the hope of the future, and he and the others are just a string of numbers on the list of the dead, and maybe they won't even have names.

However, in the face of such death, they can proudly say that they and others have never flinched!

"A bunch of!"

Theotola left with tears in her eyes, not daring to look back, for fear that her weakness would make the sacrifices of the heroes who had volunteered to die in vain.

"They are real heroes! They are fearless! ”

The deep voice told about the unwillingness of Longdao, and it was the misfortune and pride of the seniors to be defeated by a junior, but Weishenme, a junior, had embarked on a crooked path.

"Shijie has been so bitter since then!"

Wing Chun seems to have turned back into the decadent uncle who has spent years of blood, and the bitter gourd's face has become more gloomy, and his beautiful and well-behaved daughter has run away with the bad boy.

The female university is not in the middle of the stay!

"Wait! It seems that there is no chasing after it! ”

After running for a while, Rakan suddenly stopped, knelt on the ground and listened, the shouts of killing in the distance seemed to be still echoing.

There's no reason, it's just that those people can't delay the emperor for so long! With the current combat power of the emperor, the sacrifice of those cannon fodder should be delayed for a minute, and now it has been five or six minutes to say the least, and that little ghost can fly, and there is no reason to catch up.

Did you not take them seriously, or did you not hurt the killer for the sake of the elders?

Or is there something going on over there?

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