Four hours had passed.

After affirming the strength of the target, Han Dong handed over the right half of his body to the earl for the first time.

The purpose is to better control the "Blood...... With the earl's understanding of bright red, he can give full play to the combat power of the right half of his body better than Han Dong.

As for Han Dong, he focused on the control of black magic.

"Bloody Dog Arm"

The melee intensity on display is terrifying.

Any bells and whistles have no effect in front of it, and it will be shattered in one bite.

Under the Earl's control, the entire right arm can be long or short, large or small, and change rapidly...... Able to respond to any situation, tearing apart any attack from the Flower of Flesh and biting through the defense line formed by multiple layers of flesh.

As for Han Dong on the left half of his body, he only needs to do a good job of disturbing the enemy and causing death.

At the right time, unleash the dark magic perfectly, giving the Count the perfect opportunity to attack, while using the power of death to consume the flesh and blood scattered on the ground.

Even if the two cooperate seamlessly, they completely suppress Marithia.

However, four hours later, he still failed to kill the target.

The flesh scattered between the 'broth' can still regenerate in the broth indefinitely, even if it is chewed up and swallowed into the earl's body, even if it is annihilated by the black sand of the origin of the pharaoh.

Although the breath is weakening, it has never been able to fall below the lower limit.

The Earl, who had been killing at the beginning, also felt the attack of "tiredness" at this moment, and the speed of blood dog activity decreased significantly.

"Count, what's going on? Didn't you say you could fix it?

Now it looks like this Meat Lady can continue, but you're dying. ”

"Cut! It's not that this guy has already died once, some of the traits have shifted...... She seems to be able to use a certain death trait to make her life breath unable to fall below a certain lower limit, and she can be resurrected without limit.

If it were normal, she would have died long ago.

If it were my original physical body, I would definitely be able to kill her with the "Holy Sword". ”

"In other words, [you can't], you understand it correctly, right?"

"Hey, you tell me clearly, who the hell is not working? It's not that your body can't do it, if you change to the previous body of this earl, you can casually fight this Miss Flesh Flower for 300 rounds!

Don't give me nonsense, hurry up and figure it out...... Count Ben didn't want to die here.

The Great Expedition is coming soon, and Earl Ben wants to experience it. ”

Since the earl had a slight tone of surrender in his words, Han Dong stopped sneering and turned the topic back:

"I've been watching, and I'm guessing that the reason why she can't be killed, and her vitality is maintained at a certain limit, is because she herself was resurrected from a certain high-purity death crystal.

Or maybe the [degree] of our killing of her did not exceed the [degree] of her being killed by Captain Alex in the first place.

A more powerful means of killing is necessary to kill her completely.

It is for this reason that the Fallen Knights here choose to avoid the battle as much as possible. ”

Alex ...... The sense of danger that this human knight brings to me is almost catching up with the king level...... Are you sure you can do it? ”

"Yes, but I need the Earl to help me buy some time."

"What?"

The words just fell.

Han Dong took the initiative to cut off his right arm, so that the "Bloody Dog Arm" was temporarily separated from his body (the soul was still connected)

The surface of the body is split into multiple tentacles, which are woven into four legs.

A blood dog with a long mane and a blood crystal structure is independent.

Staring at the group of flesh flowers that were growing and splitting in the broth, he pounced on it.

Prevents the regeneration of the Flower of Flesh and stabilizes it at the limit of being killed.

Staring at the independent battle picture of the blood dog through multiple splits, tentacle attacks, and sharp tooth bites, Han Dong said in a low voice: "Earl...... This man is quite reliable.

Strive to be able to use the improvement of the artistic conception of death to instantly exert the strength that surpassed the strength of Captain Alex when he killed the target in the first place. ”

Han Dong, who was incarnated as a one-armed man, held the Raven Staff horizontally, sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the broth field.

In the case of absolute trust in the Earl, close your eyes and meditate.

Support through ≮Dark Knowledge≯ and the boost provided by the staff.

Let Han Dong's mind quickly settle towards the deep area of the artistic conception of death, and try to go to the crow tribe under the jurisdiction of the "God of Crows", and borrow some powerful death power again.

With the sinking of consciousness.

Han Dong failed to get in touch with the God of Crows this time, and his consciousness was still precipitating deeper into death.

Just when Han Dong felt that something was not quite right and wanted to interrupt the process.

The camouflage of the left arm was forcibly lifted.

Mummified arms are exposed with dry and a little rag entangled, while the surface of the skin appears 'regular sanding', hollowed out and printed with some strange Egyptian script.

Scarabs crawl in and out of the hollowed-out text.

Han Dong's consciousness seemed to sink into the yellow sand, and he came to the bottom of an ancient tomb in Egypt.

When he saw the words in the tomb, the energy of the talent tree in Han Dong's head was almost instantly drained, and a powerful pharaonic power filled his body......

The "Sand Domain" is formed naturally.

The broth realm was forcibly covered by ancient grains of sand in a short period of time, and the realm unleashed by Han Dong suppressed Marithea.

"It's this!!"

When he reopened his eyes, Han Dong's eyeballs had evolved into a kind of sand ball structure, and his pupils were still flowing outward with tiny grains of sand.

The Count was also confused, fighting a half-flower, half-humanoid lifeform wrapped in sand.

Since the formation of the Talent Tree, Han Dong has not encountered a situation where his energy has been drained for a long time...... Hurriedly picked a red fruit and swallowed it frantically to replenish his energy, so as not to pass out himself.

"This is the strength of the [Immortal Sacrifice]?

Seemingly...... The next journey of destiny must strive for a trip to "The Mummy" or the associated world...... Pharaohs, kobolds, ancient secrets.

These knowledge systems contained in ancient Egyptian civilization must be studied in depth! ”

When he thought of this, the energy in Han Dong's body was irrepressible, and he continued to pour ...... Taking advantage of the special state of his left arm, he aims his palm at the flesh flower that is trying to regenerate.

"Count, get out of the way!"

Woof! (The actual answer is "good], through the blood dog carrier, the natural sound is the barking of the dog)

The moment when the blood dog retreated.

"Death's Grip"

Between the hollow holes on the surface of the left arm, a large amount of black sand instantly overflowed, and each grain of sand had the terrifying power to suck life.

The sand reconstructed, magnified the arm more than ten times, and grabbed it directly at the target, and its palm turned into a terrifying face of Immorton, devouring the flower of flesh and blood...... The power of death contained in the grains of sand is instantly infused into it, killing it.

This moment.

The strength of the kill is beyond the strength of the kills that Marithea has ever been killed.

No screams, no roars......

Everything dissipates in grains of sand.

In the end, what was caught between Han Dong's palms was a pure and flawless spherical spar...... The rich death aura contained inside will be perfectly used for Han Dong's own cultivation.