This blow of the Prairie King is not only fast, silent, but also sharp!

The defense of the [Armor of Excellence] inlaid by the [Dark Stone] has reached an extremely strong level, but even the [Armor of Excellence] with such defensive power only slightly blocked it before it was penetrated. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But it was precisely because of this slight obstruction that Qin Ran was not directly crushed in the heart.

Instead, it's shifted a bit.

The difference is a thousand miles.

Qin Ran, who was lucky not to die, chuckled.

It seems that he is glad that he has escaped.

"You're happy too soon, aren't you?"

The king of the grassland said gloomily.

Although Qin Ran dodged the fatal blow, the current Qin Ran was only a little hard for him to solve.

But when he thought of the insects that could be crushed to death at will, but he spent a portion of his original strength, the face of the soon-to-be-victorious grassland king was not only not the slightest joy, but became more and more gloomy.

"You also have the power of origin in your heart, although it is very rare and obscure, but I have already prepared a great gift for them...... I don't need it now, but I won't let my preparation go to waste—not only will I let you watch me disembowe, but I'll let you suffer the most pain and not die! ”

"If you don't do this, how can you eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

The King of the Prairie said with tyranny, and the palm that penetrated Qin Ran's chest began to exert force, as if it was about to tear Qin Ran apart.

Airplanes!

A trembling sound suddenly appeared, and circles of white light like blades and blades spread out from Qin Ran's heart, turning into a circle that bypassed the top of Qin Ran's head and the soles of his feet, revolving around Qin Ran with an indescribable pattern.

And then......

Burst!

Snort!

On the body of the Prairie King, a large blood mark suddenly appeared, and the Prairie King, who was intact between breaths, became bloody all over.

and be worn. Chest. Qin Ran suddenly changed from angry to ruddy.

If it weren't for the existence of the Prairie King's arm, Qin Ran's appearance would seem to be intact.

[Sage's Thorn]!

When Qin Ran sensed the mortal danger, he did not hesitate to open the [Sage's Thorn].

"Damn bugs, they're still pretending to be ghosts!"

After passing an arm through Qin Ran's chest, the Prairie King could clearly feel the abnormal movement in Qin Ran's heart.

It was as if he could sense the demonic power and desire in Qin Ran's fused heart. The Beast of Hope, at this moment, the power of the [Sage's Thorn], he also sensed it.

However, the king of the steppe did not understand this power.

Or rather, he despises this power.

Compared to the demonic power and desire with the original breath. As far as the Beast of Hope is concerned, the power of the incomprehensible [Sage's Thorn] is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Prairie King.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to fight back.

He didn't believe that it was worn. Chest. And how long can Qin Ran support it.

The scarlet that permeated the surroundings was swallowed into the mouth by the king of the grassland, like a whale absorbing water.

Then, the palm of the Prairie King's hand that had penetrated Qin Ran suddenly changed.

The thick hairs began to protrude on the back of the hand, the palm of the hand became larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, the knuckles were bent, the nails became sharp claws, and the arm embedded in Qin Ran's chest was more than twice as thick, but what was really surprising was the change in the whole person of the grassland king.

The body, which had swelled to a height of three meters, was covered with long, white, tough hair.

The human's mouth and nose protrude forward, fangs and teeth are exposed, and ears are erect as they become longer.

Wolf!

A werewolf walking upright!

The three-meter-tall werewolf grassland king easily took Qin Ran off the ground, just like pinching a rag doll, but Qin Ran was 'worn' and brought up!

In fact, when the Prairie King's wrist became thicker, the flesh and blood that had just healed on the back of Qin Ran's chest was torn apart for the first time.

The sound of broken ribs and spine is incessant.

Qin Ran, whose internal organs were squeezed, coughed and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then became angry again, and his life was not long in coming.

The king of the grassland sneered sarcastically.

But the next moment, the Prairie King's pupils shrank sharply.

Then, a round, sword-like white light appeared again.

It revolved around Qin Ran again.

Falling apart again.

Again it hurt him.

once again pulled Qin Ran back from the brink of death.

"What kind of power is this?!"

"It seems to surpass my Origin Power!"

The Prairie King, who had completely turned into a werewolf, looked down at the wounds that appeared on his body, and was extremely shocked in his heart.

For the Prairie King, who was confident that the power of the origin was the strongest, the scene in front of him completely shattered his long-standing concept that 'the stronger the power of the origin, the stronger he will be, and he will not be injured by other forces'.

The unknown brings fear!

The king of the grassland subconsciously wanted to pull out his werewolf-turned arm.

Can......

The arm was firmly grasped by Qin Ran's hands.

It's like two iron pincers.

"Come, go on!"

Qin Ran, who still had blood left at the corner of his mouth, said.

Listening to the words full of ridicule, looking at Qin Ran's back that was penetrated on his arm, the king of the grassland roared angrily and began to wave his arm vigorously, which had no effect at all.

Then, the Prairie King slammed the ground with his arm that pierced Qin Ran.

Qin Ran's body collided with the ground again and again, but it had no effect.

The sword-like white light that puzzled the king of the grassland appeared again, healing Qin Ran and hurting him, every time, it seemed to be endless.

The king of the grassland felt the power of the origin that had been consumed again and again because of his injury, and cold sweat overflowed unconsciously.

His source power is not inexhaustible.

There's a limit!

When the Origin Power gathered from the Ancestors was exhausted, he was no different from the current Earl Shirin.

Even, to some extent, it will be even weaker.

The King of the Prairie raised his werewolf right hand.

He looked at Qin Ran hanging on his left, with some hesitation.

The effect of the Sage's Thorn made him hesitate.

He couldn't be sure what level of counterattack the [Sage's Thorn] would erupt after killing Qin Ran.

If it's death......

With a slight hesitation, the effect of the [Sage's Thorn] appeared again on Qin Ran's body, feeling the weakened power of the origin once again.

The king of the grassland is no longer hesitating.

Without the power of the Origin, he is still dead.

It's better to give it a go.

A steppe king who can dig up the tombs of his ancestors and refine the bones of his ancestors with secret techniques to become his own king of the grassland is not an indecisive person.

Maybe he is arrogant, but once he has a decision, he immediately executes it.

Woo!

The right claw swept past Qin Ran, who was pierced by the left claw, with the sound of the wind.

Burst!

As the blood spurted, Qin Ran's body broke away from his left claw, and his two bodies fell to the ground.

The superhuman physique made Qin Ran not die in the first place.

Therefore, the king of the steppe saw a scene that made him desperate!

The sword-like white light appeared again, healing Qin Ran once again and hurting him again.

"I don't believe you're immortal!"

The Prairie King roared, and more Origin Power gathered between his claws, and several pieces of camouflaged gold ornaments were directly shattered under such extraction.

But it also infused absolute power into this blow of the king of the grassland.

That's the power of a transcendent mortal.

Brilliant light flickered between the claws of the king of the grassland.

Rumble!

With one wave, it was like a falling meteor smashing into the ground.

A large pit with a diameter of more than 50 meters and a depth of more than 10 meters appeared.

Lying in the center of the bottom of the pit was Qin Ran, who had no face at all.

There was not the slightest breath left.

There is no white light that makes the king of the prairie palpitate.

"Dead! He's dead! ”

"You're finally ......"

The Prairie King, who was panting heavily, roared, venting his fear of the unknown, but his voice stopped abruptly.

The face is indifferent, the body of Qin Ran, who should have died, actually moved! (To be continued.) )